After that, why did Ivan bring Na'er with him?

He thought that this was probably not because Na'er was tugging at his sleeve and refusing to let go of anything, begging over and over again, but because the remodeled "Cheetah", or "Grasshopper", had only been tested in Mr. Smith's yard, and this time it was a long way to go, and it would be very troublesome if something went wrong. Anyway, Na'er is Mr. Smith's assistant, she has participated in the modification of the "grasshopper", and Na'er has been to the desert city of Arcatia before, and the long trip is no problem for Na'er.

"Mr. Smith and Na'er, I've changed the seat of the 'grasshopper', and it can definitely seat three people!" Na'er is really familiar with the "grasshopper", "Here, here, and here have all been changed, in short, it's very easy to use!"

In fact, it doesn't work, and there is no other choice.

Ivan looked at Na'er, who was still squatting in her seat, walked over, and stretched out a hand to hold the handle of the "grasshopper". He was indeed very tired, and barely rested all night. As the "youngest executor of the Wizard Alliance", Ivan has always been regarded as a very talented magician, but this long-term consumption is still unbearable. The "grasshopper" is a magic magic weapon, and it takes mana to make it run.

He had a tough battle not long ago...... Right in his homeland, Messiah Island.

"Thank you, Na'er. Ivan sighed softly.

Actually, everyone understands it very well.

Even if Na'er was able to make the "grasshopper" run faster, they wouldn't be able to catch up with Envi's ship before it reached the Demon Continent. The ship departed for several days. I'm afraid that even the magic artifact "World Tree" in the inner city of Idgraxiu can't find it. On a sunny summer day, Ivan felt that there was only a blank space left in his heart.

In fact, he has tried his best, Freya and Na'er have also tried their best, but what cannot be changed cannot be changed after all, just like fate.

"Na'er, I want to see Sister Aisha sooner!"

Na'er's solemn expression made a trace of pain flash in Ivan's heart.

"Na'er is absolutely and absolutely going to rescue Sister Aisha! because, because Sister Aisha has always been very good to Na'er, has always been very good...... Sister Aisha, she, has been protecting Na'er. So ......"

"Hmm. I know. ”

Aisha, she was always so simple and kind.

"Brother Ivan, when are we leaving?" the energetic Nal'er seemed to not need to rest at all, and Ivan wondered if she had slept after arriving in Green City.

"Wait for Freya......"

"Na'er, let's go and wake up Sister Wind Spirit!" Na'er jumped off the back of the grasshopper. In the blink of an eye, he ran into the hotel.

Freya must be exhausted, too.

Freya Wind Spirit is the queen of the continent of Kadolissa. I only came to the mainland of Paran more than two months ago for the purpose of "learning". The impression of Freya is a very arrogant and unreasonable woman. However, I followed him all night last night, and there was not a word of complaint. It stands to reason that Freya could not have done this.

If he hadn't met Freya last night, what would he have done? Would he have gone to the city of Idgarasiu, or would he have gone straight to the port?

If he did, it would only make things worse.

If it weren't for Freya's help, he wouldn't have had anything to do, and even Laxis Flotica, who was a Holy Magister, was in trouble that she couldn't get out of, and she had to rely on an unfamiliar clerk to deliver important things. But Freya is the queen of the Feather Clan, and the Queen of the Feather Clan has the ability to help him.

If Xiulin is also here......

It was impossible for Xiulin to help him, and Ivan's mood was still a little heavy, after all, he had traveled more time with Aisha and Xiulin. Xiulin had been to Messiah Island with them, and she knew more than the general conclusion that "Aisha had been captured by the demons". She is a very sharp woman, with a keen instinct, and knows how to remain calm and rational in any situation. Xiulin will soon find out where he has gone, right? Bringing the magic guide out of the Anglo region requires registering the runes on his badge, as long as Xiulin wants to, he can find out where he is, until then, he wants to stay away from the Anglo region as much as possible.

As a result, there is still guilt.

After rescuing Ai Xia, I believe Xiulin will listen to his explanation.

On the horizon of Green City, a thin layer of clouds floated.

Travelers with worries do not notice that the air of unease is spreading throughout the city. They were so busy on their way that they didn't think to inquire about what had happened recently.

The streets of Greentown's center, lavishly decorated "intoxicating" taverns, are packed with curious and panicked people.

"Hey, is this true? Someone broke into the inner city of Idglasio?"

The young man who spoke was red-faced, and the tavern was so noisy that he had to raise his voice.

"Of course it's true!" The well-dressed man on the other side of the long wooden table deliberately lowered his voice, "--I heard about it from the 'Alliance', look at the office over there-" He pointed to the north, "Alas, it's all out of order!"

"But, but, but how is this possible? Didn't you say that there was a magic artifact? Isn't there a holy demon master? Oh my God! Didn't you say that even the demons couldn't attack the city of Idgara? ...... a few days ago"

"yes, yes, it's horrible. If only someone could break into a place like the inner city of Idgradhi...... What are we going to do in the future?" a middle-aged woman squeezed into their conversation with her apron rubbed.

"I just don't think 'that kind of thing' can be trusted!" said another red-faced man with a big beard.

"Oh, don't say that, people can stop the demons!" the young man's eyes lit up.

"Who knows if it's the demons who broke into the inner city? Didn't someone say it was a 'water witch' who broke into our Easte City during the New Year? ”

"It's not that there is no explanation!We don't understand 'their', and Her Majesty still trusts them......"

"Haven't the demons been defeated yet? Do you think they will run to us? If my child encounters the demons......

The people who didn't know the truth kept clamoring, and the door to the tavern suddenly opened, and a man in an old taupe shirt walked in, and then the door closed again.

Nobody cares, anyway, the "intoxicating" tavern has new customers all the time. But the man came in and seemed to have no interest in the conversation, and he tugged at his crooked old cowhide hat and went to the front desk to ask for the usual glass of ale.

"It's not that strict, is it?"

The waiter, dressed in a neat uniform, walked up to him with an ale and bowed his head.

"It's even stricter than what they've been told. The cowhide hat man tugged at the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, "It's Borenfutz." ”

"Really?" the waiter's eyebrows raised. Soon, his expression calmed again, "Come over here, don't worry, at least so far, this tavern is safe." ”

"Nonsense, this is my tavern. The cowhide hat man grunted as he drank the ale from his glass. (To be continued......)