PS: Bow down and thank the book friend for the reward of "Shadow Sniper"~!

In the evening, the twilight is fading.

"Haha, little brother, thank you so much today. I finally came in vain this time, I visited all over the temple, and I got what I wanted, and finally I got what I wanted!"

"Master Klee, you're so polite, I just walked with you, and didn't do anything. ”

"Haha, it's enough to walk, it's an eye-opener......"

Amidst the laughter, Don patted the young knight on the shoulder, who had been with him all afternoon, very satisfied.

This expression was not pretended, after the guidance and explanation of this young knight, Tang En was now very familiar with this northern temple. The thousand golden tickets were not in vain, probably because of the eagerness to repay the favor, even in some forbidden places of the temple, the young knight said all the relevant things he knew after a little hesitation......

After knowing these intelligence information, Tang En has already locked several locations, all of which are forbidden places, and if there is no accident, then the evidence of transaction records should be in them.

As soon as he was about to praise a few more words, he caught a glimpse of something in the afterglow, and suddenly he was trembling, and hurriedly pulled the young knight into the back of the wall beside him.

"Well, Master Klee, you have so much strength, what's wrong?" asked the young knight with a puzzled look on his face as he came to the wall.

"Oh, it's nothing, hehe......" Don chuckled twice and looked up, "Yo, it's getting late, no wonder I'm always feeling a little hungry." He touched his lower abdomen, "That's it, little brother." I'm going to make it easier for now. Would you please help me get some food and bring it to my room?"

"Absolutely. Master Klee. I just don't know what your taste is ......."

Tang En waved his hand indifferently: "Whatever, I'm not a picky eater." Oh, and by the way, I don't really like pasta, just steamed rice. There's no way, people are old, and their teeth can't work...... Is that okay?"

The young knight shook his head: "Cooked rice...... It may take some time, otherwise fine. ”

"Haha. That's good, I'm sorry for you......" After a pause, Tang En frowned and bent over, turned around and waved his hand and walked away quickly, "Uh, no, I'll go first." ”

"Good ......" was about to wave his hand but found that Donn's figure had disappeared around the corner, and the young knight shrugged his shoulders, lowered his arm and touched somewhere in his arms, feeling the special texture of the paper that belonged to the golden ticket. His face was overjoyed, and he muttered in a low voice. "Lord Klee is such a good man......"

He hurried to prepare the time-consuming cooked rice, but the young knight did not notice it, and not long after he left, the figure of the 'great good man' sneakily came back, and carefully observed the corner, and the figure flashed and disappeared in place like a phantom......

A few hundred meters away from here, in the most remote corner southeast of the Northern Temple, in front of several strange tree houses.

"Grandpa Hebourne left?"

"Yes, Lord Knight, just this afternoon, Teacher Hebern received the order, and he should have left the Holy Light City by now. ”

"Oh...... Got it, thanks. Turning to leave, Xia Wei'an couldn't help but have some regret on her face. But I didn't think much about it, after all, the Temple of Light was in an eventful time now, and it was normal for a master like Hebon to go out and sit on one side.

After leaving the range of the treehouse, her footsteps were sudden, and Xia Wei'an frowned slightly: "When are you going to follow?"

"So-so and follow you until you go to sleep...... Uh, don't think crookedly, I'm a decent person. In the twilight, Owens, who looked lazy, walked out and said.

Xia Wei naturally knew the reason why Owens followed, her expression was a little gloomy, and she took a light breath: "I'm not in a good mood right now......

"So?"

Stroking the spear, "I'm going to take a break, and if you follow along, I don't mind taking you first." ”

"Well, don't be so ruthless. Owens lifted his forehead, his face speechless, and then spread his hands and said, "I know what you want to do, but now that Zachary lives at the back of the temple, close to the Bishop's residence, you don't have a chance." ”

"Really?" said noncommittally, and then, Xia Weien stepped north.

It was the direction to the front of the temple, obviously not to find Zachary for bad luck. Seeing this, Owens couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What are you...... What to do?"

"I said, distract. Xia Wei'an didn't look back, and raised the spear in her right hand, "Don't follow anymore, this is the last warning!"

Owens paused when he heard this, thought about it, stood still and didn't move, until Xia Wei'an's figure completely disappeared from sight, and waited for another ten seconds or so, before he sniffed and quickly caught up.

"What's the joke...... Alas, it's not easy to be a friend to be able to do what I do! I really admire myself when I think about it, it's so great......"

The muttering of self-talk gradually faded, and it was probably followed by words of praise or something like that.

"Holy shit, is this narcissism, or is it shameless...... But these words are like compliments on me. Well, thinking about it this way, this guy is quite pleasing to the eye except for that annoying little white face. A dark shadow touched his chin in the shadows and said. Then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Owens dared to follow Xia Weian, naturally he had something to rely on.

Charvien is very strong, but she is not an assassin after all, and she can see through some bad trackers with a keen sense of danger. But Owens is different, although he is not a professional assassin, he can't have any killing intent towards Shavian, so as long as he is careful, he is still sure that he will not be detected.

Compared to Owens, the black shadow at the back relied on real tracking skills! As long as the skills were superb enough and did not venture close to the sensory range of Xia Vien and Owens, even if they had bad intentions, they could still successfully track them.

Charvian, who was at the forefront, seemed to really just come out for a walk, and soon left the temple area and entered the city. But then her whereabouts were a little erratic, and she stopped and stopped until she entered a dense residential area with complex lanes, suddenly sped up and disappeared in an instant.

As mentioned earlier, the buildings in the Holy Light City are extremely dense, and in such a complex environment, it is undoubtedly difficult to track them. At least Owens can't do it......

Walking out of hiding and looking at the sparkling dense residential area in front of him, Owens sighed: "I knew it would be like this...... Well, let me guess where you're going, well, try your luck......"

......

Half an hour later, in front of a hut in the middle of the city where the letter was delivered, a man covered in a gray robe who could not see his face clearly stepped in.

Looking up and down, the shopkeeper of the hut couldn't tell whether the gray-robed man was a man or a woman, so he had to say, "Good evening, may I ask if you are sending a letter or something?"

"Send a letter!" said in a hoarse voice, and the gray-robed man took out a thick letter and placed it on the counter. Then he waved his hand and popped out three shiny gold coins, swallowing the words that the shopkeeper wanted to ask where to send them.

Three gold coins! It is true that there is no need to ask where to send it. As long as it's not the Northern Wilderness, it can basically be delivered to Bran wherever it is. Of course, only in towns.

"The temple will always ...... Ok no problem. Looking at the words on the letter outsourcing, the shopkeeper nodded without hesitation, accepted the three gold coins, and took over the business.

The gray-robed man nodded, said nothing, and turned to leave the hut.

After about five minutes, the wooden door of the hut was pushed open again, and the shopkeeper subconsciously raised his head, looking at the handsome young man in holy armor in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted: "Good evening, sir, how can I help you?"

After all, he lives in the Holy Light City, even if the owner of this shop is not a believer, he can also perceive that this suit of armor is not ordinary.

"Of course I need your help, but you won't answer if I ask, professional ethics, ...... understanding" Scratching his head, Owens recalled something with a distressed expression, "Let me think about it, how to pronounce the spell of mind magic, is it unprofessional......"

Mind magic, as the name suggests, is naturally the magic that controls the mind. It's a low-level magic, but it's incredibly useful, and a knight like Owens can do it successfully. Of course, the target can only be civilians, not determined warriors.

After muttering the incantation, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly became a little empty and confused, and then Owens succeeded in getting the answer he wanted to know for the first question he asked.

"Tightly wrapped in the grey-robed man, oh, that must be her. Kindness. Where's the stuff she sent?"

Following the guidance of the shopkeeper, Owens easily got the thick letter, looked at the location above, the corners of ......his mouth twitched, and his expression was very helpless: "Don't be like this, even if you expose this shady scene, what can you do?

Shaking his head and sighing, Owens put away the package and simply left the cabin.

What, forgot to understand the mind magic of the shopkeeper?

Please, it's not easy for a knight to remember to cast spells, and he can't ask for too much. Let's wait a few minutes and let the magic go away on its own...... But

Before the time limit of this spiritual magic passed, the gray-robed man pushed open the wooden door of the hut again, looked at the shopkeeper with a stunned look, and shook his head: "You are very smart, but unfortunately I am not stupid." ”

Reaching out and taking out a thick letter again, inserting it in the back of the letter to be sent, and turning away. When he walked to the wooden door, he thought for a moment, turned around and recited a vague incantation, and then quietly walked out of the door before the shopkeeper's eyes returned to clarity.

After the "Adult ......" regained consciousness, the shopkeeper screamed unconsciously, and then turned his head to look at the empty hut, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Then, three minutes later, Don touched his nose and appeared at the door of the hut, pouting and muttering: "What kind of mantis to catch cicadas, you just don't take my yellow finch in your eyes......"

............ (To be continued......)