"The top magic of the Great Order Realm, the meteor fire shower, is really extraordinary, who are you?"

Eliface looked at the magician who was walking towards him, he had prepared for the worst.

If he dies today, then he will detonate the "heart of the king" and die with him.

"You can call me Mithlanda and tell you my name, it's my sincerity, then next, I'm going to make a deal with you. ”

Mithlanda walked five meters in front of Eliface and stopped.

He looked at Elifas, who was not lightly injured, and his tone was cold, but there was no killing intent.

This left Eliface a little puzzled.

"Make a deal?"

Elyface was a little confused about Mislanda's purpose.

He looked at the visitor suspiciously, the look of vigilance in his eyes still unabated.

"Yes, it's a deal, and with your current situation, I think it's your best bet to make this deal. ”

"What deal?" you say. ”

"Before we trade, I think we can stop, right?"

Mislanda pointed to Bieber and Scarlet Dog, who were still fighting a hundred meters away.

The meaning is very clear, there is no need to fight.

With a thought, Eliface gave the Scarlet Dog the order to retreat.

And Bieberton felt a little less pressure, and he understood what was going on.

After the battle was over for a while, Bieber, with the help of Aranda, stayed with Lucius in a safe place to rest.

And Arlanda, whose strength is still at its peak, quickly guards in front of Mithlanda.

He had to keep Mithlanda safe.

And for this unfair deal, Eliface has no choice.

He had already made a plan in his heart, and if it wasn't too much, he would choose to accept it.

"Tell me, what kind of deal is this?"

Elyface asked coldly.

"I want to take them. ”

"No, I can't. ”

"You don't have the strength to negotiate conditions now. ”

With a cold word, Mithlanda snapped back Elifas's words.

Indeed, now Eliface does not have any capital to negotiate conditions.

But let him watch the opportunity to break through the king level fly away, he was unwilling no matter what.

He's starting to regret it a little now.

He regretted his greed and procrastination.

If they were wiped out with a thunderbolt at the beginning, where would there be so many variables.

And now, he didn't catch anything, and he was seriously injured as a result.

But at the moment, he had no other way, facing a powerful and experienced high-level realm martial artist and a great magician of the great realm.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

"The Church's encirclement and suppression of Idar 400 years ago was a shocking conspiracy, and if I make the resurrection of Idar public, I am afraid that the tragedy of 400 years ago will be repeated again. ”

Mislanda suddenly said something inexplicably, but this sentence made Elipas feel a little frightened.

Four hundred years ago, he remembered it in his heart, and if the tragedy happened again, then his enmity with the witch king would ......

"Hand these two boys over to me, within ten years, you will not be allowed to enter the world, and no one else will know about today's affairs. ”

"You ......"

"They are the prophesied people. ”

"Is it ......?"

Mithlanda waved her hand and walked towards the incredulous Elifas.

The two of them whispered a few words quietly.

Elipace then turned pale, unwilling, but helpless.

"Okay, I promise you, but I also ask you to keep your promise. ”

With that, Eliface walked into the thick night with a bloodthirsty vicious dog.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that Mithranda breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that an agreement has been reached, the next step is to move forward with the plan.

He turned his head to look at the unconscious people, and said to Aranda and the others, "Let's go, find a place to heal them first." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

......

A few days later, a small town on the north side of the Irene Mountains.

It rained lightly for several days, which added a little chill to the autumn that arrived on time.

Three days earlier, an old gray-haired magician and his companions had arrived in the town of Lucerne with three unconscious young men, and had taken up residence in the only tavern in it.

It's a somewhat remote town, and there are more than 30 families living in it, so it's more appropriate to say it's a small village.

A narrow street sandwiched between two rows of ordinary, slightly dilapidated houses, probably due to a few days of light rain, makes the muddy street seem a little deserted.

At the end of the street is a bistro with a liquor sign on its doorstep, the only place of business in the town of Lucerne.

Anyone who has been there knows that this small two-story tavern can only provide adventurers with some low-quality ale and some common food.

However, this is enough for adventurers who have been sleeping in the open for a long time.

At least there's a sip of wine here, and you can sleep comfortably when you're drunk, and although the hygiene of the room is annoying, it's much better than sleeping in the wild.

The owner of the tavern was a thin, middle-aged man in his early fifties, probably because he drank a lot, so he had a red rosacea and his little tousled curly hair, which made him look very funny.

Normally, business in the shop was not very good, but now it was past noon, and the tavern with only three or four tables was empty, and there was not a single customer drinking.

There was only a simple young man of fifteen or sixteen, who was leaning against the kitchen door and napping.

"Aha...... It is estimated that there will be no more guests today. ”

It was raining lightly outside, and the tavern owner was sitting on the edge of the counter, holding his head in his hands, yawning, and looking drowsy.

He hadn't slept well for a few days, and thinking of the magician who had come to stay a few days ago, he casually rewarded him with a handful of silver coins, more than twenty of them.

That's worth two or three months' worth of his income.

"If I have a few big adults every month, I will save enough money to move to Cohima, open a bigger tavern, and marry a beautiful wife......

He touched the money bag he was carrying, his face full of longing for the future.

This town is so backward that if it weren't for the occasional adventurer passing by, his tavern would have been out of business.

The tavern owner, fantasizing about his bright future, has a "happy" smile on his tired face.

Suddenly, the door to the tavern was creaked open.

The screeching voice interrupted the tavernkeeper's "sweet dream", and he was a little displeased.

"It's time to fix this door when I go back, every time it rains, it squeaks, it sounds so annoying. ”

The tavern owner said to himself.

But as he raised his head and looked at the gate with drooping eyelids, a burly church knight in bright silver armor walked in.

"Huh, Lord Knight of the Church?"

The tavern keeper muttered, and then came back to his senses from his "sweet dream".

This is a guest, and a distinguished guest.

You know, the knights of the church are not too rich, but they are much richer than the old guys in the town.

Maybe the other party is a generous knight?

It would be nice to reward him with a handful of silver coins, or a few silver coins.

Thinking of this, the tavern owner quickly wiped the hara from his mouth, rubbed his eyes, lifted his spirits, and hurried out of the counter.

But to the tavernkeeper's surprise, there was a tall middle-aged man with a majestic appearance following the knight of the church.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a gorgeous black silk robe, his hair was meticulously combed, and his body exuded the momentum of a superior person.

Although the tavern owner has never seen much of the world, he can also see that this is the main master.

And behind the middle-aged man, another burly knight was respectfully followed.

Judging from the attitudes of these two elite knights, the person who came was definitely a big man.

"Since he is a big man, he must be very rich...... Hey hey ......"

The tavern owner smirked, walked briskly towards the visitor, bowed his waist, nodded his head, and greeted the person with resignation.