Chapter 138
"So, Mr. Wei, the harvest of your trip is...a bag of honey melons from the Eustace hills?"

Miss Mage covered her mouth with a chuckle, and looked at the bag of melons that Cyril was holding in his hand when he was sitting back in the carriage, and one of them was crushed and burst.

"Of course not... Misha, thank you for your cloak."

Cyril took a melon and handed it to Caroline, and returned the cloak to Miss Elf, then sat down and said:

"It can only be said that the situation is not very good for us... no, it should be not very good for me."

Thinking of Sheldon revealing a small part of his details in such a way - if it was Cyril who just came out of the Tower of the North Wind, then his entire net worth might have been revealed.

Fortunately, the capital in Cyril's hands can be said to have doubled several times. The element pool and the Vientiane style, these two alone are worth more than a dozen skills.Although stealth is indeed one of the most important killers, once the tactical reserves become abundant, there is really no need to worry about such a small leak.

Of course, this does not dissuade Cyril from his plan to assassinate Sheldon. As long as a few years pass, he promises to stab Sheldon in the back and stab him to the heart.

In fact, his details were revealed, and it didn't matter in the short term.The real impact is nothing more than the possibility that Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess will stare at her - that is not a woman easy to deal with.

As a player, Cyril does not have much intersection with NPCs of this class, but think about raising another banner when the country is in such a crisis, even in La Rochelle orthodoxy—that is, the little prince made by the will After the collapse of one school, it can still flourish—the story of "Free Iris" alone can write a long book.

Such a woman is very difficult to think about.

"Let's go, get out of the city immediately, and strive to rest in the next city today... Evans, have you heard the name 'Treville'?"

Cyril thought for a while, and suddenly realized that Qing Evans was also from the royal capital, and his status was extremely high.If he spent some time in the royal capital, it would not be difficult for him to know the name Treville.

But Evans immediately gave a negative answer:
"Adrien, I have never heard of this name. If this name is written in a certain adventure story and I don't know it, then I apologize, but if it is the eldest lady of which family, I have no clue."

Evans' tone at the moment was extremely brisk, he waved his horsewhip lightly, held half of the cantaloupe that Cyril handed him in his mouth, and even hummed a ditty.

"...I would like to know why you directly acquiesced that she is a woman."

"Is not it?"

"It's true."

"That's it." Evans laughed, "When I was your age, not long after I left the capital, people from the adventure team asked me how the girls in the capital were, and I couldn't even answer .”

"Okay, I know you haven't touched a girl's hand." Cyril said angrily.

"Speaking as if you—"

Halfway through Evans' words, he suddenly choked.Cyril had already prepared Caroline's little hand, and planned to backhand Evans again, but he heard the latter's hesitant voice:

"I said, Adrian, did something happen to you the moment you went out?"

"Huh?" Cyril was stunned for a moment, and Kelan next to Evans shouted loudly and pulled the rein, the speed of the carriage slowed down suddenly, and finally stopped.

problem occurs.

Cyril signaled Elina to take care of the people in the car with his eyes, and then jumped out of the car while holding the long sword at his waist.He had just turned around towards the direction of the carriage, and immediately saw that the street in front of him was tightly blocked——

It was a long and square shield, stacked staggered to form an indestructible shield wall.A spear sticks out from behind the shield wall, pointing straight ahead.

Cyril's face changed slightly, and he immediately recognized that this was definitely not some idle force blocking the way, but the regular army phalanx of Jerburg—although this phalanx seemed to be the kingdom's elite troops, and could even be thrown directly into the On the border with Ao San Emma, ​​the strength of Fort Jer is completely inconsistent.

He kept his face as calm as possible, and at the same time bumped the dwarf with his shoulder, signaling the latter to put away the tomahawk he had drawn out, and then walked forward slowly while holding the sword at his waist.

"Who is your commander? Come out and speak." He said loudly, and a muffled voice came from the shield wall immediately:

"You are Cyril Adrian?"

"It's me." Cyril replied after his guess had been verified.

At this time, a cold female voice sounded: "Retract the shield."

The shield wall made up of shining shields immediately tried to put it away, and the austerity just now became a mess in an instant. Someone accidentally hit his companion's head with a spear, and someone hit his foot with a shield.The aura of the kingdom's front-line elite infantry was gone, and the "temperament" of Jerburg was restored.

Cyril couldn't help but put his hands on his forehead, all of these feelings were faked, and the garrison in Jerburg was still the stinky fish and rotten shrimp he was familiar with.He looked forward, and the owner of the voice had already stepped out from the middle of the separated phalanx. It was the female half-elf who had just made Sheldon terrified, the spokesperson of Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess.

He looked at the half-elf head-on.She was wearing a dignified and tight half-body armor, which was obviously a high-end item that had been enchanted, and was written by a master.She looked at Cyril quietly, no emotion could be read in the pair of gray eyes above the bridge of her nose.The long white hair was intertwined and braided, hanging down in front of the breastplate, like snow falling from the northern border.

"You found me?" Cyril asked.The other party will come to "intercept" him, it is obvious that he just eavesdropped or was discovered by the other party.

And Treville didn't speak, raised his hand, and tugged around his neck.Cyril narrowed his eyes, only to see that it was a thin blue thread, wrapped around her neck, like a pendant.

"Feng Tengsi?" He asked suspiciously.This is a material that can increase the perception of surrounding breath flow. The robe woven with wind rattan silk can increase the mage's sensitivity to the elements, and the price is calculated in units of Gentry.

Cyril finally understood how he was discovered, and the wind listening technique just hit Feng Tengsi's muzzle.Ordinary people might not notice it, but as the person next to the princess, the other party is most likely the princess's guard, how could they not pay attention to these things?

He sighed, he didn't know anything about the strength of the other party, although the other party looked quite young, but being able to serve as the princess's guard and do things for the princess, his strength could not be low.

It might even be possible for her alone to destroy their team.

Compared with hiding and hiding, it is better to have a showdown——

"Tell me, what is your Excellency looking for me for?"

 good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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