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Chapter five hundred and sixty-ninth epilogue (seven) familiar messengers

Iron Fort, a city located in the Liecher Territory, is adjacent to the Black Mountain Territory and the Salon Territory. Cheese and others once came here to seek a step further truth about the plague after leaving Zhuiliu Town. Here they met Sand, a vampire from the Black Blood Family. After the initial misunderstanding, several people soon discovered that the blood clan actually stood on the same position as them in the face of the plague. So with Sand's recommendation, they quickly contacted the city's administrator, Wall.

Interestingly, Wall himself is also a spellcaster, and the school he learned is a very rare guardian war witch with pure defense. It is precisely because of this that the city of Iron Castle was preserved when the plagues broke out in the city. However, the price was that the entire city was pulled into a state of stagnation by magic. At this time, the Iron Castle was like a huge glass landscape ball, and the things inside the ball were completely blocked, and they were still at the moment when the magic took effect.

Now Andre and Cheese have made an appointment here to smash the glass shell of the landscape ball and protect the people there from causing more casualties. This requires them to control the rat people who are still going crazy in the city as soon as possible, otherwise the function of this magic will only slightly delay the tragedy that should have happened a little. Therefore, as the spell caster who is most studied in the world, Cheese's attendance is very necessary. In addition, the Grand Duke of Liehl is not a person who blindly hates the Rat, and his subordinates also have absolute trust in their Grand Duke. On this basis, the cooperation between Xigu and Liehl becomes a matter of course.

"You can see the iron castle." Elsa lifted the curtain of the carriage and said to the people inside, with a worried expression on her face, "How are you... okay?"

The person who would make the Red Fox so worried is naturally cheese. In fact, since he returned from the Gray Tower, the mage's condition has been very bad. Anyone can tell that he is being troubled by something, and everyone understands that they can't help with the things that will bother the mage so much. All that everyone can do is piece together in the valley where supplies are scarce to create a carriage for cheese to ride. But even so, except for Elsa who would deliver food to cheese in the past few days, he has never left the carriage.

"How is he?" Seeing the red fox coming out of the carriage, Losa asked. The cheese's condition touched everyone's hearts. If it weren't for preventing unnecessary trouble, the rats would even go to the Iron Fort with them.

Elsa shook her head, said nothing but conveyed her meaning to her companions. Seeing this, Losa frowned, glanced at the iron castle wall that was vaguely visible in the distance, and then looked at the carriage shed without any movement, "This is not a solution. What's wrong with him? I haven't seen him so depressed when I faced with the demon lord."

"How can we know about the wizard?" The networm rolled her eyes. She didn't really want to be separated from her pet, but the giant spider would obviously cause unnecessary misunderstandings like the rat man. Therefore, the female mercenary is probably the one who most hopes that the Iron Fort's matter will end soon, but she is also very clear that this impatient mood cannot affect her actions. Danger is like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and it often comes quietly when people are not paying attention.

Losa looked at Networms, and he could see the latter's indifferentness, and knew that he had no reason to blame her for this. After all, Networms could not get the reward he had agreed to. At this time, he hoped that Jack could discuss with him here. However, since Mona also transformed into Wolf Walker, they often remained in a wolf-shaped stick together. On the way, the two Wolf Walkers, as scouts of the team, were not seen all day long except returning to the team for supper.

Thinking of this, the count sighed unconsciously. At this moment, a familiar voice came from the treetops not far away, "It sounds like you are in trouble?" The one-eyed young elf stood on the branch and looked at the team from a high place, satisfied that he could quietly approach this distance without anyone discovering it. However, he ignored the pair of green eyes in the bushes behind him. Before Rosa could speak back, the elf was pressed to the ground by the gray wolf pounced on the back.

"It hurts..." Buckum didn't realize what was going on until this time. He felt something was pressing heavily on his back. When he turned his head, he saw two rows of sharp wolf teeth.

"Mona!" Jack, half-human and half-wolf, roared before the elves died. In fact, he was too worried. Although Mona pressed Buckum to the ground, she had no intention of eating him now. The elf had a familiar smell. Although it was just a shallow impression, curiosity still gained the upper hand. Hearing the voice of the leader wolf, the female warrior looked back and reluctantly moved his paws away from Buckum's back, allowing the latter to crawl out several steps away before he could barely stand up.

"Look, we're all in trouble now." Losa smiled and dismounted and patted Bacum on the shoulder. He almost patted the elf with weak calf to the ground again. Although this is not moral enough, seeing others' bad luck always makes people happy. "Speaking of it, where is Lyon? Haven't you come together?"

The elves took the count's hand off his shoulder and patted the dust on his body, "He has been with the old guy recently, saying that it is close to nature. I see that mushrooms are about to grow on him." After the battle of Xigucheng, the blood lion did not return to the kingdom for the time being out of guilt, but wandered with Bacum and went to the forest where the elves lived. According to him, this was because he couldn't understand why the chivalrous lion, who pursued the spirit of the chivalrous, ended up in such a state, and needed to find a place to be quiet.

"Okay," Losa tried to imagine the appearance of Lyon's mushrooms, and found that he could not accept such a blood lion, and nodded, "Is it Cheese who asked you to come?" As far as Losa knows, no one went to contact the elves during this trip to the Iron Fort. The only reason why he could imagine that Bacham appeared here was that the mage and the elves contacted them.

"No, I have never had much contact with the elves. The reason why he would be here is to be an envoy." Cheese's voice replaced Buckum to answer the question of the Earl of Montenegro. The mage took the initiative to leave the carriage for the first time in the past few days, although his face was still ugly.

"Messenger?" Lothar repeated the term, but then he saw the always arrogant elf kneeling down on one knee in front of Cheese. This scene scared everyone else in the team.
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