ps: p.s. I wish you all a happy new year, the Year of the Horse wishes come true, and the horse will succeed~

Freya, who was walking on the shopping street, honestly did not speak, but her bright blue eyes kept looking left and right, and nodded thoughtfully from time to time.

If it weren't for a human being following her not far away, she probably couldn't help but talk to herself. She could already see that this was a commercial street, and the streets were full of people, and it seemed to her that it was already very lively.

As she walked out of the shopping street, the crowd thinned out, and Freya looked up at the floating island like a large cumulonimbus cloud in the southwest sky, and among the low trees was a wide stone path leading to the tower. She looked directly below the island, expecting to see the maid and the cable car.

"Hey, where the hell do you want to take me?" Freya stopped.

"What did I lie to you. Ivan didn't want to explain it to her. He took a few more steps, and Freya was still standing still, glaring at him with a straight face.

"What's the matter?" Ivan turned around, his face a little impatient, "Didn't you say you were going to see it?"

“...... I, how do I know if what you say is true!Daphne's garden, why, how can there be no servants!" Freya pouted, as if she had made a heavy discovery, her eyebrows furrowed, and her pupils lit up with determination. She turned her head to look at the pedestrians at the fork in the road behind her, as if she was ready to rush over.

"Because we don't want to stay with the Yu servants, my friend and I are both outsiders and are not used to your lifestyle. Ivan didn't mean to stop her, just a little more vigilant. Anyway. What if she really planned to run over and call someone...... Anyway, there was still some distance from the fork in the road, and with Ivan's speed, it was still too late to knock her out.

"Me, our way of life?" Freya took a breath and glared in annoyance, "What right does an out-of-towner have to be dissatisfied with our way of life, even if Daphne invites you, you people are just-"

"Well, you know it was Devany Shelling who invited us. Ivan calmly interrupted her.

Freya's expression seemed to be choked by what she said, and she was half stunned. She hung her head. Muttering in a whispered angrily, Ivan couldn't make out what she was muttering, probably not a lingua franca. After a few more moments, Ivan began to consider whether he should learn from Elder Algernon. Freya looked up. Ask sternly in a questioning tone.

"It's just you outsiders up there?"

"The servants don't live in the garden. Do you want me to call a servant to pick you up, and you're going to wait here alone?" Ivan asked rhetorically. Of course. Even if Freya thought she could, Ivan wouldn't agree, and he didn't want to live up to the trust of the wizards.

"Okay!" Freya's mouth curled triumphantly.

"No kidding. I don't want to waste time, come here!" Ivan couldn't help but get annoyed, and he walked over to Freya. Freya jumped backwards like a cat with its tail stepped on, her silver bracelet suddenly lifted to the left and right, but then her bracelet with spatial magic was held tightly.

"Don't bother me, unless you want to be discovered!"

Ivan has always felt that he is not very good at threatening people.

This time, however, his words seemed to have a threatening effect, and Freya held her breath and stared at him blankly, not daring to move. Suddenly, Freya's face showed a flash of timidity, and she turned her head in an effort to withdraw her hand.

"Let go of me, I, I didn't say no! Although, although you and those wizards are not good people, but ......"

Ivan let go of his hand, not understanding Freya's meaning for a moment. But soon he figured it out. When Freya was attacked by the assassin in the middle of the night, it was Algernon and Bard who protected her, and the feathered clan, though very problematic in their brains, seemed to have figured out the situation - the wizards and the assassins could not be together.

"yes, at least we didn't want you to die. Ivan turned and walked towards the entrance of the tower. Freya hesitated, then followed in small steps.

The tower was more than thirty meters high, and Ivan had to stop after a few minutes of walking, because the burden behind him was always looking out of the window and muttering.

"I said, don't forget, I never believed you, yes, you were suspicious, just because you said Daphne's name, I was absolutely weird. If you dare to lie to me, I won't spare you!"

Say whatever you want. Ivan thought that there was no need to argue with Freya. Freya kept chattering, though.

"When no one attacks you, think about it again. Ivan's words hit the nail on the head.

The tower seemed to have been climbed for as long as a whole day. Looking at the empty meadow under the morning sun, Ivan actually had a feeling that it was not very real. The beautiful building sits in the middle of the island, and the statue of the Feather Clan is so conspicuous that Freya finally breathes a sigh of relief and smiles with relief. She ran to Devine's courtyard first, paused to look at the line of Romesa above the archway, and nodded heartily.

"Daphne, I'm Freya, I'm coming!" she shouted coldly, and Freya sped over the gate of the courtyard without a lock. Ivan was stunned, didn't Carlo lock the door?

"Hey, you-" Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, Ivan hurried to catch up with Freya. As he grabbed Freya's arm, the carved door slammed open, revealing a soft orange hue in his sight.

Aisha was stunned.

Caught by something called inertia, Freya spun to her feet, unsteady on her feet, and lay on top of Ivan, throwing off the cape as she ran, and the golden hair tucked into her collar fell loosely beside her very beautiful face. Freya looked back at Aisha in confusion.

"Oh, kid, didn't you go to the house of someone you know, the person you know is this young lady!" Xiulin, who ran out with Aixia, obviously did not improve the situation in any way. Suddenly, Aisha clenched two fists and bit her lower lip fiercely.

"Ah, that's, it's not!" Ivan hurriedly let go of Freya and jumped to the side, "I, I was trying to find someone I ...... 'knew' before, but, something happened, that ......"

"You're Daphne's human guests?" Freya didn't seem to notice Ivan's embarrassment at all, she glanced at Ash, Xiulin, the silent Carlo, and Na'er, who was hiding behind Xiulin and probing her brain, "Where's Daphne?

"Who are you?" said Asha looking up.

Aisha had always been warm and friendly to people, but this time, even Ivan could sense that Aisha's voice was full of hostility.

He suddenly felt a little chill in his back.