"Go inside and talk about it. ”

Noticing that someone on the street had stopped, perhaps noticing that something was not quite right in front of the fruit shop, Elder Algernon waved his hand and continued to stare at Ivan. He was clearly more impressed by Ivan than he was with Aisha.

"Elder......" Bard was puzzled, but soon a resolute expression appeared on his face and he made way for the shop.

Looks like the wizards have to be given an explanation. Ivan sighed and walked into Bard's shop, where his black wooden staff studded with silver-blue gems was placed in a corner. In fact, in this city, it is Ivan who is at a disadvantage, the Feather Clan can accept the ancient magic of wizards, but they cannot accept the power of magic magic weapons.

Once there is a conflict, the Feather Clan will definitely not let them go, wizards...... Not necessarily.

Bud closed the door of the shop, hung a sign that read "Resting", and then looked sternly at the two magicians who were locked up in the room.

Followed by.

Something that made his jaw drop was about to fall.

Algernon burst out laughing, his face flushed, and he struck the ground with his staff in both hands.

"It's been a long time, but it's not be? More than three months have passed, and I didn't expect to see you again. Algernon smiled and smiled, gradually retracting his smile.

"I thought I would never see you again, Ivan Yafir, what reason does the executor of the Wizard Alliance have to come to the city of the Feather Clan? This place is the holy land of the remnants of the Heavenly Kingdom! Does the Demon Alliance want to provoke a race war? Although, I know very well that the strength of your alliance is unfathomable, but you should not ......."

His eyes narrowed suddenly. It reminded Ivan of his psychic magic—though he didn't use that strange ancient magic.

"It's not the Alliance's business. ”

"We're really not because of ......"

Ivan and Aisha spoke at the same time, and the two of them were stunned at the same time, and they looked at each other.

"I don't have to lie to you. The Alliance wouldn't have waited until now if it wanted to, and when Miss Devany Shelling gave you the map, Asha and I were there. We didn't tell you about it. Ivan said.

Elder Algernon might understand the real situation better than Bard, he thought, "And. The Feather Clan is very sensitive to the magic of the Origin. How could I be in the city of the Feather Clan—"

He shook his right hand, and Bard took a sharp step back. Nothing happened.

"Yes, you're right, as a powerful magician. Infiltrate the city they guard. It's much harder than sneaking into our closed town. Elder Algernon's eyes darkened slightly. It was not clear whether he believed Ivan's words or was still full of concerns. After a moment of silence, the old man let out a long sigh.

"Last time. A qiē is due to our ignorance and absurd impulses. We are the inheritors of ancient wisdom, but we are also the ones who know the least about the real world. Ulysses regretted it, oh, you can't imagine what had become of him now, he had lost faith in the ancient magic he had mastered. ”

Elder Algernon raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of sincerity. Ivan was taken aback. He suddenly mentioned the Great Elder of the Wizarding Society, which made Ivan a little unresponsive.

"Bud, Bud, maybe you should move your chair over? Elder Algernon said, turning around and moving a chair himself, his legs and feet were still nimble, "I'm glad to see you again, and honestly, I'm very happy, and I've always hoped to stand with you one day without conflict." Ivan Yafir, you didn't bring your friends to a distant alien holy land this time to visit us old forgotten scholars, did you?"

Elder Algernon sat down, leaning forward, looking radiant. He was much more energetic now than he had been when he left Takamo. By the way, Ivan punched him at that time......

Ivan scratched his hair, quite embarrassed.

"Well, no, I'm sorry, we didn't expect to run into you before, what a coincidence. Aisha smiled apologetically. At this point, Bud didn't seem as vigilant as he had just been, and he moved over two wooden chairs and grinned at them. Ivan muttered a "thank you" as he sat down, and Bard seemed to smile more naturally.

"Well, we were supposed to escort Miss Devany Shelling, the Rebelo Desert-" After a moment of thought, Ivan felt that there was nothing to hide, and to make it clear that these wizards would be completely at ease, "-There are demons, Miss Snowling has asked us for help, let us escort her, we just came." ”

"Is it Devany Shelling?" said Bard, shocked.

"It's not surprising, Bard. Sure enough, Algernon understood the real situation better, "The map in our hands came from Miss Devany Shelling, who helped us and showed us a way out, and we should be grateful for her gift." No one doubted that she was from the city. Algernon raised his staff, paused on the ground, and pursed his mouth in a straight line, as if he wanted to say something but did not know how to speak. After a while, the atmosphere in the fruit shop, which had just eased up, began to stiffen again.

"How long are you and your friends going to stay here?"

He looked Ivan in the eye. The question was thrown directly to Ivan.

"Well, because we have a companion who is injured, we may have to wait a few more days. Ivan pondered. Algernon probably figured out that the people of the Wizard Alliance would not do anything in the city of the Feather Clan, even if he knew that there were more magicians in the city.

Algernon nodded knowingly, and he turned his head to look at Bard with a solemn expression. Ivan suddenly became alert, what else did these wizards want to do?

Bard seemed taken aback, and then he walked quickly over to Algernon and leaned down. Algernon whispered in his ear.

"What do you think, Bud? We can't go on any longer. He frowned and shook his head as he spoke, "This matter cannot be hidden, once it is discovered by the people in the city, I am afraid that good people will suffer misfortune." ”

Aisha took a deep breath. She heard this, and she wanted to ask, but the faces of the two wizards were gloomy. Aisha raised her hand and covered her mouth.

Are the wizards in any terrible trouble? in this peaceful city?

"What do you mean, Elder?" Bard glanced at Ivan quickly, his mouth slightly wide open, and in a matter of seconds, several expressions changed on his face. Disbelief, irritability, helplessness, and sudden realization......

He looked down at the old white shoulder robe on Algernon, the one that belonged to the wizard elder, and after a few more moments, he nodded heavily.

The two of them raised their heads together and looked at Ivan solemnly.

Ivan, who had not been silent, sighed lightly unconsciously.

Could it be......

This trouble is going to be on their heads.