At this time, Ivan and Aisha have arrived on another floating island.7k7k001.

I don't know what it's called, but there are more elegant buildings scattered around the grove than in the upper snow lotus neighborhood where Devonne's garden is located. They did not walk from the tower, but directly passed a suspension bridge with iron cables.

The distance between the two islands is quite long, but because there is a sturdy tower supporting the middle of the suspension bridge, and there are enough iron cables around it, the suspension bridge is only slightly trembling when two people walk on it. Algernon had said that the upper block was not suitable for human habitation, and that there were probably very few humans who chose to live on such a high level, but despite this, the Feathered did their best to make it easier for humans without wings.

"Is that a church over there?" Aisha looked brightly at the spire on her left, about three stories tall, a rarity in Arcatia. Ivan glanced in the direction of the spire, thinking that it was strange that there was a church in the city of the Yu Clan.

"Aren't we going to the Sky Mansion?" he reminded Aisha.

At this time, there is still time to look around the scenery, should it be said that it is really worthy of Aixia?

"Well, of course we're going to go to the Sky Mansion, but if we finally come to the place where the Yu clan lives, if we don't take a good look, we will definitely leave regrets, right?" Aisha turned with a smile as warm as the rising sun. The hood was casting a large shadow on her face, and sweat was sliding down her cheeks.

The sun is getting higher and higher.

The temperature in the desert rises too fast, even in this vast oasis. With such a thick cloak, Aisha was probably uncomfortable, and Ivan still didn't see what was stuffed in her clothes...... Not the problem. All in all, Aisha clearly looked very hot.

"There's still time for later. Ivan's voice seemed a little understated. "It's better to go back early when you're done. ”

The streets of the island seemed so empty that one almost thought that the island was uninhabited, and if it weren't for the fact that Ivan had seen the Feather Clan flying by like a bird before he set foot on the island, he would have thought that it was all empty houses. After a while, the children of the Yu tribe were seen above the roofs with low stone fences on both sides of the street.

The children of the Feather Clan are as cute as little angels. The children didn't spread their wings, but stood on the rooftops and looked at them curiously until they crossed the street and came to the edge of the island that was inaccessible.

"Go there, the island is a little higher. Aisha pointed to a floating island in the east. The sun lit up a circle of colorful neon over the island. "It seems to be quite lively over there!"

Looking at Ai Xia's elated appearance. Ivan could only sigh. Forget it, let her go.

In fact, they have no better way.

There was no such thing as a "map of Arcatia" in Daphne's garden, and Freya only knew that the Sky Mansion was in the middle of the highest floating island. It's on the top of the big lake on the lower side of the lake, so just go southeast of the lower block and go as high as you can to the sky residence.

Such a clumsy wayfinding method made Ivan feel speechless, he didn't know how many small islands they had to pass through, and he didn't know how long they would have to go around between these drawbridges, even if they reached the Sky Mansion, the next plan would be even more troublesome. There's a good chance that the news will leak to those who want to kill Freya, if there are indeed spies among the Feather Guards. And then according to Aisha's bold vision. They wanted to capture the attackers alive and ask for the ins and outs of a qiē.

Is it possible to be so smooth?

Aisha was dressed so suspiciously that she might be stopped by the Feather Clan guards on the way, and it was hard to imagine that Aisha could continue to pretend to be Freya while the Feather Clan guards stood in front of her. Ivan felt that he hadn't been noticed when he took Freya back to the upper block of Snow Lotus, and ideally, no one would stop them at all, as long as he could meet Daphne along the way, and the problem would be solved.

"It turns out that there is also a shopping street here. Aisha's gaze quickly drifted away with the delicate and small shops around him.

She seemed to have forgotten what she was here for, and looked left and right expectantly as she usually did when she went shopping. Ivan was a little surprised, he saw a lot of humans, humans greeted customers with a smile in front of the signboard of the store, humans waited leisurely behind the counter in the store, although there were not many customers on the street, many people were still wearing scarves and heads, but looking at the fair complexion, most of them should be feathers.

"Ivan, look—" Isha jumped up and pointed to a shop that sold all sorts of colorful fabrics.

"You're Freya Windling, aren't you?" Ivan muttered to Esya. Aisha suddenly came to her senses, and immediately straightened up, and after thinking for a moment, she folded her arms and silently surveyed the whole street.

"Ivan......" kept Freya's usual movements, and Aisha looked around, and slowly, she lowered her arms and lowered her voice, almost discerning what she was saying from the shape of her mouth.

"Hmm. Ivan nodded imperceptibly, "Let's go." ”

The two tacitly exchanged a sure look, and then, pretending not to find anything, continued on their way.

The buildings on the upper block were not as dense as those in the lower block, and although there were plenty of desert plants of varying heights to fill the gaps between the houses, they still spotted some sneaky shadows under the eaves and treetops.

It's definitely not the Feather Clan guards, and the guards of Arcatia City don't need to hide. Perhaps some people thought these two men were too strange, after all, one of them was still wearing a thick off-white cloak and pulling down his hood, as if mysterious. However, since those people refuse to show up, I guess there is some reason why they can't show up, right?

The two quickly walked to the other end of the shopping street, and the dark shadow followed silently.

The stranger in the pitch-black cloak suddenly stopped.

In front of you is an open white stone path, and beyond that there is an unobstructed lawn that stretches to the edge of the island.

Behind him, there were no shops with open doors at the end of the street, only some low houses without windows, which were the merchants' warehouses. The five men in black cloaks slowly gathered together, scanning the plain grass, the entrance to the tall tower on the grass, the roof of the warehouse, and the green shade between the warehouse.

The cold glow of arrows lit up under the black cloak, and two men took their stubby hardwood staff from the cloak, motioned to each other, and slowly dispersed again, leaning down, moving as quickly and lightly as predators in the forest.

Two men ran against the lawn to the entrance of the tower, which looked like a small rock fortress, two men approached the warehouses on either side of the street, and one man walked cautiously back.

Just when the man near the warehouse on the left had just touched the corner of the warehouse.

Suddenly there was a sound in the bushes below his feet like a bird flying out of the woods.