Chapter 137
pointy ears.

This is a very obvious sign that the owner of this pair of ears is by no means purely human.The most common owners of pointed ears are elves or half-elves.

Half-elves may not inherit the hair color common to elves, Cyril, for example, has gray-brown hair.But very few half-elves don't have pointy ears. No matter how weak their bloodline is, they will always have some pointy ears.

Secondly, it is possible to have half-orcs with pointed ears, such as half-fox people and half-cat people, but their ears are often furry, not the texture of human ears.

As for the possible options - the green-skinned goblins don't look like humans at all.As for elves, those creatures that are often only the size of a palm want to have a little relationship with humans, no matter how you think about it, it is very difficult.

But what really made Cyril sure that this beautiful and heroic beauty belonged to a half-elf was the clues revealed by all parties before:
His "clan" who gave special training to the militia in Kate Town, and the "instructor" mentioned by the fake guard at the gate of Fort Jerome, combine the two, and then correspond to the time when Sheldon entered northern Xinjiang-the former was in October last year November, and now he's joining Sheldon here, so of course there are only half-elves left.

——Remember it seems to be called, Master Treville?

It's just that Cyril searched his memory for a long time, but he never remembered that there was such a number one character in the game.He had heard of the surname Treville, and it seemed to appear in a certain mission, but if he recalled it immediately, he really couldn't do it.

This made him can't help but raise his forehead. Why did a person who appeared either have a terrifying identity or someone who had never heard of it before? Can this world be a little more normal?
Speaking of the people he has met since time travel, who are neither supermodels nor well-known, after thinking about it, there is only Qing Evans.

Cyril took the goods on the shelf casually, played with them in his hands, and at the same time activated the "Listen to the Wind" calmly, but did not dare to radiate the scope of detection to the two people who were getting closer, and only captured some Leaked information to prevent yourself from being noticed by the two.

The garrison of Jarburg had already stopped, and the half-elf Miss Treville walked slowly to the table where Sheldon was, pulled out the chair and sat down, and then gently touched the table with her fingers wrapped in the gauntlet. Knocked twice, without saying a word.

"My lord, this mission...failed."

Sheldon's stammering voice came.

Cyril glanced at the half-elf, but saw that the other party just tilted his head slightly, and the wind listening technique still failed to capture any voice of the other party, only two tapping sounds of "da da".

But it was these two light taps that made Sheldon jump up in fright, and then he simply knelt on the ground: "My lord, my lord, please don't report this matter to the palace... !"

Seeing all this, Cyril felt the corners of his eyes twitch violently uncontrollably.It is true that Eleanor Sheldon, a rogue known as the "Shadow Man", does not have a good reputation among players, but he is also a regular professional after all, and can be a mentor in an important city The presence.

How could a person like him be so terrified because of his failure?
That's right, it's "fear", not guilt or shame for failing the mission.Although there is no definite evidence, but combined with the fact that Sheldon stole the crown for Princess La Rochelle in the previous life, and the words "long" and "temple" mentioned by Sheldon in this life, Cyril can vaguely guess that he served The target should be Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of La Rochelle, Anastasia Herman.

But even if you are working for Her Royal Highness, there is no need to use such a flattering attitude, right?The current eldest princess doesn't have much real power in her hands——

We must know that in 1440, King Kelson Hermann of La Rochelle was still extremely strong and did not show any signs of decline. All the subjects were still waiting for Kelsen to exert more strength at night and give birth to a few with high measurements... Ah no, a strong and powerful heir.

This gesture of Sheldon gave Cyril an inexplicable sense of déjà vu—it was like when the soldiers in the wild team struggled to photograph a piece of equipment to please the female mage in the team. This is the look of trepidation and trepidation when walking out of the auction with short hands and empty hands.

He also thought of Sheldon's calm and leisurely attitude in the Tower of the North Wind at the beginning, which formed a sharp contrast with his later impatience.And the time of change seems to be after encountering Iris in the tavern——

Cyril felt that the corners of his eyes twitched more violently, and now he completely understood why a mature wanderer like Sheldon would lose his composure frequently, why he would be so irritable and violent!
there is only one truth!
That is, Sheldon, is the licking dog of Her Royal Highness the Princess!
It is precisely because the mission failed and he could not get things to please the goddess, that's why Sheldon was so panicked; it was precisely because the originally unsteady mission had the possibility of failure due to the appearance of iris, that's why Sheldon became so panic-stricken. so impatiently—

This is the only explanation, and the most reasonable explanation!
And the identity of this half-elf lady named Treville was also revealed naturally: the captain of the guards next to Her Royal Highness, or someone very close to her.

Cyril continued to look at the situation on the street, and this time Sheldon answered with three slow and light taps, and then the Miss Treville stood up, as if she was about to leave.

This time Sheldon was terrified. He didn't look like a wanderer mentor at all. He just rolled and crawled to Trewell's feet, knocking his head on the ground heavily: "But I There are clues, I have clues, I know who took the pieces!"

Treville stopped in her tracks, and she finally spoke. Her voice was captured by listening to the wind. It was cold and clear, like the falling water drops of the stalactites:
"Go ahead."

"It's a swordsman named Cyril Adrian... No, knight, he, he, he belongs to the Silver Blade Knights, he knows Christine, he can, yes, he can sneak!"

Treville's face could not be seen from Cyril's point of view. She seemed to lower her head and think for a while, unconsciously drawing small circles on the ground with one leg, and then said:

"Silver Blade Knight? Stealth?"

"It's absolutely true. I taught it myself. He learns very quickly, and he can master it right away—yes, he's still a half-elf just like you, my lord!"

"Half-elf?"

"That's right, he has pointed ears, and Roderick said the same. My lord, as long as you tell the palace... tell that lord, she will definitely be happy!"

Sheldon is brazenly leaking Cyril's information here, unaware that across the street, the young man whom he leaked so much is clenching his teeth, exerting force unconsciously with his palm, but he heard a click——

The cantaloupe he held in his hand, which he picked up to play with for a long time before, and which caused him to be stared at by the boss in front of the counter with strange eyes, split open.

(End of this chapter)

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