"You haven't eaten much?" the little wolf suddenly widened his eyes and leaned closer, "Hey, are you really sick? If you are really sick, don't be reckless, Ivan said that you two are from the southern Yellin region, if you are not used to it, you must tell me!"

"Did Ivan tell you?" Isha was slightly surprised, and thought about it for a moment, nothing strange about it. During the time when she was "uncomfortable" resting, the little wolf kept dragging Ivan around.

She felt a little sour and awkward in her heart.

I asked him, and he told me. Naturally, the little wolf put his arm around Ash's shoulder and raised his hand to her forehead. The little wolf's palm was rough, like a boy's hand.

Aisha shrank back in horror.

"Don't have a fever? If you're really unwell, don't go to sea. The little wolf lowered his hand and stared intently into Aisha's eyes, their clear dark blue eyes looking sincere

"You can stay and rest in Selfendi Castle. ”

"What, what?"

Aisha was stunned, what did the little wolf say? Tell her to stay alone in Selfendi Castle, and then, the little wolf and Ivan went to the island to investigate together? Aisha's voice couldn't help but tremble, and a frustrated and angry feeling instantly rushed to the top of her head.

"I'm fine! I told you I'm fine! Don't worry about the little wolf!" she shook off the little wolf's hand, stood up stiffly, turned around and tried to escape, but the little wolf suddenly bounced off the stool with the swiftness of a beast, and reached out to grab her.

"Where are you going?" the little wolf's tone seemed to be full of confusion.

"I, can't I go back and rest?" exclaimed Aisha angrily, turning her head not to look at the little wolf's face.

"Do you know how to get there? Didn't you get lost a lot before? Or just wait for me, and I'll go back with you when I've finished eating these snacks." The little wolf persuaded very seriously.

"No, I don't get lost so often! I know how to get there!" Escher's face turned red, and she thought that Ivan must have told the little wolf, and whatever question the little wolf asked, Ivan would answer honestly. The thought of Ivan and the little wolf talking about herself in a place she couldn't see made Aisha's heart even more uncomfortable, like a heavy cumulonimbus cloud pressing down on her heart.

"You really don't need me to send you, those merchants who used to come here often get lost!" the little wolf was still uneasy, but she slowly let go of her hand.

Aisha turned her head silently. Seeing the little wolf's innocent eyes without a trace of anger, Aixia's heart suddenly trembled, as if she was a child who lost her temper.

"No need...... I can go back on my own. Her voice grew out of weight. She felt that she was really hard to get along with the little wolf, and she was almost annoyed to death. She lowered her head, and a wave of frustration rolled over her head like a tidal wave.

Silently walked out of the large dining room, and the moment the door was closed, Aisha heard a sudden commotion in the dining room. Nome's restaurant was like a pot, and they were probably discussing her weird temper.

It's a failure, it's embarrassing......

The night sky is clear.

The night sky on the snow-capped mountains is as clear as if it has been washed. The evening breeze was as cool as water, passing through the gaps in the watchtower and dancing across the silent rooftops. No matter how lively the castle below is, the rooftop is still like another world, and the hustle and bustle is so far away that it seems to be integrated into the earth.

Lockevon tightened the collar of his coat and pulled his hat down. The wind is not too strong. It is not the highest roof, it is surrounded by taller buildings, and you can't see the cedar forest like the sea outside the castle, only the gray roof, and the clear night sky.

Lockevon didn't climb up to the rooftop to see the scenery, he only came here because it was not easy to be disturbed when he spoke.

"That witch, Sloth, didn't just attack the human nation?" asked Lockonde directly. Old Noam had rarely been so calm this day, and his tone was particularly solemn.

Ivan was stunned, not knowing what Lockevon wanted to ask him.

"I heard from Kritz's men, Sloth, the Seventh Demon General, the Ice Witch, hum. You've fought that guy, right? I think you know her well. Lockevon fixed his gaze on Ivan's right wrist.

"How is Lightgill's bad, is it the witch?" Lockond's eyes flashed fiercely, "What the hell is that witch?"

"She, she's ......"

Ivan's throat was a little dry. For so many years, Lockevon has never forgotten his friend Wendy, and when he learned that Wendy was killed by demons, the surging sadness, anger and pain really made Ivan remember it vividly. Wendy will die, all because of Sloss.

"Child, you are going to that island, you have to know her whereabouts, I guess this is not the arrangement of your alliance, right?" Lockond asked very unceremoniously, "Witches, demons, they are hiding on the island near our snowy mountains, and our Nome tribe has not yet settled accounts with them, you human children are getting active!"

"I'm ......," Ivan hung his head silently. It's very difficult to talk to Lockevon about Wendy's death again.

"She's not easy to mess with, is she? I remember you said the witch was strong. Lockonder frowned, and he stared at Ivan's wrist for a moment, "Take it." ”

"Uh, oh"

Ivan saw what Lockevon was referring to, and he carefully took out a golden wrist wheel from his sleeve and carefully placed it into Lockond's outstretched hand. Lockevon suddenly raised his wrist chakra.

"Look!" he slowly turned the small wrist wheel the thickness of his fingers, and under the vast starry sky, countless points of light in the mysterious material of the wrist wheel were even more dazzling. Lockevonde's craftsmanship is really good, and the Sword of Phantom Light, Lightgill, is just as good as it was before it was damaged.

"What, what's wrong?" Ivan bent his knees, trying to look up from Lockond's perspective. Could it be something...... What even Lockonder couldn't fix? Ivan tried it in the afternoon, and it felt normal. He didn't think much of it, he had enough things in his head lately.

"Look good! you bastard, haven't you noticed all afternoon?" Lockonde began to get irritable. Ivan couldn't help but panic. Is there really something wrong?

"Don't you see the blue dots of light?" Lockevonde's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "You humans, you are always so inattentive to weapons and equipment!" he lowered his hand angrily, and handed Lightgilse back to Ivan, his expression becoming cold again.

"My Lightgill isn't that easy to break, kid, it's sturdy, much stronger than you think. It's the ice that destroys it, the ice of magic. The magic of the ice forcibly rushed into the material, destroying all the crystal and earth circuits that I had so hard arranged!

p.s. got the editorial notice, it will be on the shelves tomorrow, I hope you will continue to support ~