As if to see what Lance was thinking, Old Miller silently took the yellowed picture from his blindfold and gently dropped it on the table.

Lance wiped the picture and looked at it in the palm of his hand for a while.

It was an innocent and lovely girl, even if this photo was so old, he could vaguely see a hint of the taste of a beautiful embryo.

She smiled heartily. ”

Lance returned the photo and looked at Miller Sr. squarely: "What do you need me to do?"

He knew that old Miller found him, and it was definitely not as simple as complaining about the past.

The relationship between the two sides is actually quite special, except that they lived in a prison in the Black Tower.

The only cooperation is that Miller Sr. and Lance attract the attention of the Archdemon, who takes the opportunity to cut off one of Solomon's fingers, and in return, Lance leads him to escape from prison.

Other than that, there doesn't seem to be a deeper friendship between the two sides.

Although it was a surprise to Lance to meet him in the Hot Spring Valley, since old Miller had told him all these things, he must have had other plans.

Old Miller smiled lightly: "Honestly, you are simply shrewd and unspoken. How old are you? Twenty, or twenty-one?"

Lance said quietly: "This is not important, what matters is what you are going to say next." ”

The old man nodded, "Indeed, I need your help with something. ”

"If you kill someone, you shouldn't need me, right?" Lance narrowed his eyes, "If Hunter doesn't pay attention, it's easy for you to kill that Richardson, and if you get Hunter's alarm, then add me." It didn't help either. ”

"That's true. Old Miller said calmly: "If you kill someone, I can do it alone." But the next thing I'm going to talk about has to be done with your strength. ”

"Of course, I won't let you contribute in vain, because this in itself is a mutually beneficial thing. ”

"You're not here to play in Hot Spring Valley, are you?"

At the end of the sentence, Old Miller's voice became erratic, and to outsiders it sounded like a completely silent sentence, but it was steadily transmitted to Lance's ears.

Lance's expression moved, and he didn't speak.

Old Miller gave a look. The two of them rose from the table. Entered the hotel room.

In the hall, a team of people soon poured in. These men had stern expressions and were all wearing robes with some sort of lion insignia.

"We are Lord Hunter's guard, and Lord Hunter's son has been attacked by a wild wizard in the Southern Mines. We are responsible for a detailed search of the area. ”

The man in the lead said proudly.

......

Half an hour later. The guards left with nothing.

In the corner of the hotel lobby. Two ghostly shadows reappeared in the shadows.

"Why do you have to talk about things in the halls?" said Lance, puzzled, "or do you think it's funny?"

Old Miller shook his head and said, "I have made another appointment, and you can't help me in this matter." ”

Lance was a little curious: "What is going on?"

Old Miller said mysteriously, "You are wandering near the Thermal Valley. It must be for the fruit of the legendary Drew, right?"

Lance was told what he was talking about, and he didn't deny it, but just bowed his head slightly.

It is difficult and unnecessary for a human spirit like old Miller to try to hide something in front of him that is easy to see.

"Then our purpose is the same. Old Miller smiled: "Because the place I want you to go to is the verdant fairyland of the Drew!"

Before he could finish speaking, a young face instantly walked in from outside the door of the hot spring inn.

When the man saw old Miller, he immediately showed joy, and he walked over quickly:

"Mr. Miller......"

"Huh, Mr. Lance?"

Lance looked at the young man in front of him with some astonishment, this guy was actually Trelet who had met him a few times before!

On the night he left the mountain city, Trillette also pulled himself and said that he wanted to cooperate and explore a treasure or something together, but this matter was directly rejected by Lance, who had no interest in treasures.

I didn't expect to meet it again in this place.

"The other person you're talking about, is he?" Lance wondered.

How did this member of the Nightingale team hook up with an old prisoner in the Black Tower, Old Miller?

"Of course," said Miller Sr., "how can you enter the territory of the Drews without a descendant of the Drews to guide you?"

"Alright, now that we're all together, let's go to the room. ”

......

In the secluded room, a few candles are lit to illuminate the room.

Two soundproof barriers, no more than three feet apart, were tightly laid out by Old Miller.

"Now that we speak, we don't have to worry about being overheard, unless the person who eavesdroppers is a third-level wizard. However, Level 3 wizards are generally not that boring. ”

Old Miller sat down at the table first.

Trillette and Lance also calmed down from their surprise and took their seats.

Under the explanation of old Miller, Lance finally understood the cause and effect.

Old Miller and Triolet turned out to be old acquaintances, and even his daughter had a good relationship with Trilater. After leaving the Blacktower this time, Miller Sr. didn't plan to look for the people he had befriended before, but Richardson's appearance made him very anxious, and he finally found Trillette after careful consideration.

Because he knows the details of Trilaite very well, and from Trilett's mouth, he also confirmed some of his previous thoughts-

About the mysterious fruit of the Drews, the agreement of the Eastern Council, and the resurrection of Richardson.

"Let's just say that, I'm sorry for hiding some things before, but if you don't cooperate, I can't give you this information, I hope you can understand. Treette scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Actually, the treasure I told you about before is the [Seven Sisters of the Divine Realm] hidden in the verdant fairyland of the Drew. ”

Lance was a little depressed.

He didn't expect that the treasure that Trillette talked about mysteriously was actually the same target as himself!

It's just that he also noticed that Old Miller clearly said that Trelet was a descendant of the Drew, but the latter did not pretend to be a Dru in his choice of words.

"You may wonder why I seek the treasure of my people when I am a descendant of the Drews? ”

Triette showed a wry smile and said, "My grandfather is a Drew, but my grandmother is not, my father has half of the Dru blood, and when it comes to me, only a quarter is left." ”

"And the Drews take the purity of their bloodlines very seriously. They banished my grandfather from the tribe, and even my father couldn't get the Drews to recognize him, let alone me. So I've always felt that I don't have anything to do with the Drews other than blood. ”

Because of the Drew's bloodline, Trillette was not recognized, and could only live in the mountain city as a human being.

Originally, in this life, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Drews. But life doesn't go as it should, and just half a year ago, Trilett's father, who is also a captain of the Nightingale Force, was battered in a battle with demons.

If you are seriously injured, as long as you don't hurt your life, you can use witchcraft or medical skills to heal it.

But at this time, Trilett's father's Drew bloodline seemed to be stimulated and began to expand wildly in his body.

Because there are still many differences between the Dru and ordinary humans in terms of blood, so that the witchcraft and healing that were originally effective for his body suddenly lost their effect.

Without the support of witchcraft, Trillette's father was naturally seriously injured and difficult to recover, if it weren't for the Drew's physique was also extremely strong, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Rao is so, after barely delaying for half a year, his father is also on the verge of life and death.

Trilaite tries to ask for help from the Drews in the Verdant Wonderland, because only a single herb in the Verdant Wonderland can suppress the Dru blood in his father's body, thus allowing witchcraft and healing to work again.

But the haughty and mysterious Drews didn't respond to his plea at all, and the weirdos probably thought that a lowly half-breed was not worth their rescue, and Trillette was disappointed.

He failed, but he didn't give up. Because he knew that once he gave up, his father would leave him forever.

He began to think frantically of another way to enter the [Verdant Wonderland].

Anzula Trail.

This is his only hope.

He began to look through the materials left behind by his grandfather after his death, and the tarantula and crystal ball left in the Black Tower were also found at this time.

Eventually, he found the Anzula Trail, but it wasn't an easy one. He found that there were many difficulties and dangers on the road that he could not cope with alone.

In desperation, he could only find a way to use the treasure as a promise and began to snare suitable characters everywhere.

It's just that the first time he came forward to negotiate with someone, he failed.

Because Lance decisively rejected him.

This devastated him and he spent days at home. Seeing his father weaken day by day, he felt great pain in his heart.

It was at this time that old Miller appeared in front of him.

The two sides talked for a while, and Miller Sr. confirmed his guess, and Trillette was assured that Miller Sr. would help.

As for the chance encounter with Lance, it was completely unexpected by old Miller.

"But if you can get in, it's a lot more certain. Miller Sr. said, "See, the goals of the three of us are actually the same, and they are not in conflict. ”

"Trilaite only needs to enter the emerald fairyland, and your target is the Anzura Fruit and the Seven Sisters of the Divine Realm. Although I am also interested in the Seven Sisters of the Divine Realm, I just need some leftovers. ”

Lance frowned and suddenly asked:

"You've said so much, and you haven't told me yet, what is the [Seven Sisters of the Divine Realm]?" (to be continued......)