Hearing Zoya's cry, the man turned around, and then ran in from the balcony with a bright smiling face. It was a tall elf with flowing blond hair, curly blonde hair to the shoulder blades that shimmered with the sheen of ripe ears of wheat.

With a long handsome face and pale blue eyes, it is as clear and bright as a shallow bay on a coral island. He looked about the same age as a human male in his thirties, but he acted with a grace that humans don't have.

The blonde elf ran and cried enthusiastically, "My sweet little raspberry! It must be the guidance of the goddess that allows us to meet in this foreign land.

Then the other party opened his arms and took Zoya into his arms, then picked it up and spun around in place a few times. It wasn't until Zoya patted him the back that he let go of the half-elf in his arms.

Zoya tidied up her messy red hair, patted the elf in front of her on the shoulder a little embarrassed, and said, "Cantu, you are really, I have been an adult for hundreds of years, and you still call me a nickname when I was a child!"

Cantu wrapped his long arm around her shoulder, kissed her on the forehead affectionately, and said, "In my heart, you will always be my sweetest little raspberry." Saying...... What kind of combination are you?"

Dearlando's party, who were left to dry, had a chance to interject.

"Uh...... Mr. Cantu, we have something for you to help with. Dearlando opened with a not-so-proficient elven language, but the next second. was suddenly approached by Cantu. He jerked back, nimbly avoiding the elf's hand as he tried to remove his hood. But after Cantu's sneak attack failed, he tried to take off his hat for the second time.

Zoya hurriedly grabbed Kantu: "Don't touch him, he has a curse on him." We came to ask for your help, and we were told that we saw you here, so we came to you overnight. ”

Cantu paused, his gaze rolling over Fayle and Dan, and then on the Spirit-controlled Dreadthorn King for a moment, then spoke a few words of Hovland to the servants in the dining room, ordering them all to stand back. And temporarily close this restaurant.

After driving everyone away. He walked over to a large round table in the center, made of five huge scallop shells more than three feet in diameter, and the gaps between them were connected by colored glass and metal forged into the shape of coral. Around the round table were eight or nine rattan chairs woven of ivory rattan, in such a hot summer day. Under the sea breeze. It couldn't be more comfortable to sit in a chair like this.

After Cantu sat down. He casually pointed to the direction of the dining table and said, "Take what you want to eat, although you haven't eaten it all, but all the breakfast that doesn't need to be cooked has been laid out." Eat as much as you want. Count me in. ”

Seeing that no one else was moving, he added: "You can only talk about business when you are full, I see that you are all tired, and you must have been on a long night road." If you're tired and hungry, it's easy to make bad judgments, so don't make a bigger mistake in order to save time for breakfast. ”

Everyone looked at the smiling kind elf, and they all went to get some food as they said. Zoya even helped Dearrando bring over almost half of the food on the table. Under Cantu's increasingly amazed gaze, Dearlando quickly and gracefully ate all the food that the others had not had time to eat.

He ...... Is the curse a gluttonous curse?" Cantu couldn't help but ask Zoya after looking at it for a while. Then everyone else choked and turned their heads to see how Dearlandor was reacting.

Diarlando said vaguely: "This is the mildest side effect in it, but you said that you had a treat, but it doesn't matter, if you don't have enough money, I will give it myself." ”

"Haha, you're so interesting. I'm one of the major shareholders of this shop, so don't worry, it's okay to have a meal. You just said you wanted me to help, what?"

Dearlando flushed the smoked fish sandwich in his mouth with a glass of seaweed wine, then pointed at the Dinostral King and said, "I'm looking for the Forgotten Isle, so I'd like to ask Mr. Cantu to tell you where White Mody's Needle of Memories is." ”

The blonde-haired elf's face changed immediately, he gently put down the wine glass in his hand and said lightly: "I don't know what the Dreadhorn King told you, it's all hearsay folk tales. What the forgotten island, the needle of memory, is all my drunken nonsense. I'm a person who, once drunk, likes to talk nonsense. Zoya they all know it. ”

Then he changed to an elven language that Deirlandor was unfamiliar with and said a few words to Zoya, as if to ask Zoya how to join in the fun.

"Hey, don't speak in Old Elf, she'll tell me later anyway. Diarlando protested unhappily. Sure enough, Zoya immediately replied in the lingua franca of Turanda: "Cantu, this is a special situation, he is Diarlandor Birmington. The new Nebular Dragon's Contractor, if that clue is the clue to start the Dragon's Challenge Ritual, then you are right to give him the clue. ”

Cantu's eyebrows jumped, then he looked at Diarrando in surprise, and then said in Turanda's lingua franca, "Prove to me, I don't want to have any in-depth conversation with someone who doesn't dare to show his true face." And, as far as I know, the dragon's contract is not contagious, so what's the deal with his curse?"

Dearlando lifted his hood back, revealing his crimson skin, and then looked at the elven artist with heterochromatic eyes and said, "Are you satisfied?" I hope my terrifying appearance will not affect your mood for breakfast. After saying that, he picked up a large piece of ham and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it angrily.

"Wow......! It's so beautiful!" As soon as Cantu saw it, he immediately jumped up from his seat and ran to Deirlando's side, leaning in to study the layers of blood and red patterns on his body.

While studying, he took out a small notebook that he had with him and drew some patterns on it with charcoal. "These elegant lines are obviously the refinement and reinvention of the structure from a variety of plants, with just the right amount of exaggeration and deformation. You see, how elegant the curvature is here, and how rhythmic the way these filaments are interspersed. ”

Dearrando had to lean back lest the other man's nose hit him and become cursed: "Hey, be careful, this is a real curse from the Blood Elves." Once infected, your soul will be captured by the person who cast the curse. Right? Fayir. ”

Fayle, who was spotted, had no choice but to turn his head to look at the blonde elf and say, "The caster of this curse is a highland mountain elf from Bran, his name is Ja Fekren. It is a blood-based soul curse designed to collect the souls of the cursed after death. ”

"I mean, such a beautiful thing is really from the hands of elves. It's a terrifying death magic, but it also has a charm that captivates people's hearts. Yes, yes, I want to discuss it with him when I have the opportunity. Cantu nodded, and then took the notebook with a few patterns in his arms.

"Can you tell me about the Needle of Remembrance now? Our time is precious, I have four days left in my life plus a dozen hours, if you can't get Riceth through the challenge before then, then you don't need to go to Feaglen, his will will swallow the whole world, and you will become one of his then. ”

Deirlando asked impatiently, he didn't plan to tell anyone who had nothing to do with the dragon's contract about the dragon realm, so he simply used the curse he suffered as a reason for the time constraint.

"May I ask why when you die, he devours the whole world?" asked Cantu, curious.

“...... Maybe it's inconvenient for me to say, but the seriousness of the situation is definitely not exaggerated in the slightest, and you can just ask Zoya. Diarlando hesitated, but still refused, after all, this matter is too complicated to explain, and it will still involve all aspects of the Dragon Realm.

Cantu didn't show any displeasure after being rejected, and didn't ask Zoya, but looked up and touched his chin to recall something: "Birmington...... Ah, isn't that the surname of a descendant of the Queen's human race, are you the royal family of Hovland or the royal family of Turanda?"

Zoya immediately came forward to explain: "He hasn't been back to our homeland for many years, and he doesn't know much about the change of kingship in the human world. Then she said to Cantu: "He is from Turanda, the eldest son of the current king. ”

Cantu's face turned strange, and he uttered an ancient elven phrase, but it happened to mean by which Diarrando knew. It was an insulting phrase, a demeaning term for humans by the elves. Learning a language is always a curse, and learning is faster, and the same is true for Dearlando. So he began to worry about whether the other party was prejudiced against humans, so he planned to deliberately make things difficult.

Zoya reached out and gently pinched Cantu behind her back, glaring at him reproachfully. Then he explained softly to Diarrando: "Cantu was originally an admirer of my mother, and I was a little unhappy with her choice of a human partner, please don't care about his rudeness. ”

The blonde elf, who had been pierced, suddenly had a little scorn on his face, and he strode back to his seat, then leaned back and said, "The secret I am guarding is very important, so I think you must win it." I'm not going to tell you in vain. ”

Dearlando wasn't surprised by his remark: "Then we might as well make a bet." If I win, you'll tell me everything you know?" (To be continued......)