Heroes of the Invincible Undead

"Have I seen you before?"

After discovering the figure of the silver-haired refugee, Kaelin stopped her, who wanted to leave, and asked aloud after approaching quickly.

"Master Elf... You may have identified the wrong person." The refugee did not dare to lift his head, and said in a slurred voice, as if frightened by the battle in front of him.

"Listen to what you said, aren't you also an elf?" Kaelin's eyes flashed a little, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, ignoring the black stains on the refugee's face, she lifted the man's chin with her hand, "I can't tell you're pretty... wait, I know you, you are..."

She didn't continue speaking, but frowned slightly, as if she had discovered something unusual.

Suddenly, Kaelin laughed a few times. After attracting everyone's attention, she said in a voice that everyone could hear: "You want more food? You need to use your hands in exchange for it. Come to Eli's embassy, ​​Elf. The kingdom welcomes you."

After saying that, Kailin ignored the silver-haired refugee in front of her, and just let the big elves take them with her, while she led the team to continue around the city for a few laps before returning to the embassy leisurely.

Not long after Kailin left, the stall owner who was about to close the stall was suddenly stopped by a group of people where she was pushing the ice cart.

This group of people is led by a high-level mage. He is wearing a thick and solemn brown robe. The robe is sewn with a flowing cloud pattern with silver thread. That is the clothing that the guild elders are qualified to wear. At first glance, the imposing manner Extraordinary, when I looked closely, I felt that something was missing.

Since Esquill took office as the president, Bassora, who has followed his lead, has also been rewarded and has become the guild elder. The former Bassora was just a diplomatic envoy in the guild. The mission was either a dangerous elemental plane or a desolate alien territory. Now he has finally made it out. After becoming an elder, even some legendary mages Have to obey his orders.

The tasks that Bassola is currently in charge of are mostly tasks that are difficult for the guildmaster to take on. Taking the current task as an example, he has to follow the Eri messenger Kaelin who is wandering around the city to investigate what she has done along the way. Brakada will not be endangered by this.

"What did Kalyn tell you?" Bassola asked immediately after stopping the stall owner in front of the ice car.

"Kailen? I don't know who that person is..." The stall owner was stunned for a moment, looking at the powerful high-level mages in front of him. He had seen such a battle there, and then replied in a panic.

Bassola frowned slightly, and the mage servant behind him kicked the stall owner's ice cart over with one kick, and threatened with a bad expression: "It's the elf leader just now! Damn thing, don't play stupid to me!"

"She... She just asked for a few pieces of shaved ice. What are you doing..." The stall owner said in shock and anger. He was about to help the ice cart beside him, but was locked in place by magic.

The tiny Aegis of Hercules turned into several dark green shackles, wrapping around the stall owner's wrists and ankles, binding his body firmly. Under the delicate control of the legendary wizard, the stall owner couldn't move at all, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't do anything.

Bassola looked to the side of the legendary mage wearing a thin gray robe and patterned thick soil with gold threads, and nodded, "Master Laais, this trip is tiring."

"It doesn't matter, as long as Elder Bassora can speak nicely for me in front of the president." Laais smiled. As a legendary mage, he followed behind Basora, but he didn't show any momentum.

When looking at the stall owner, Laace's expression darkened: "Kailen is the best patrolman in the Elf Kingdom, she can't just hang around, if you hide anything about what she's doing, it will be called treason. If the crime is punished, please bring it up as soon as possible."

After feeling the power of the legendary mage, the stall owner became frightened, and in the face of that power, he might lose his life at any time: "The elf told me that I can escape to Eri when Brakada falls, I want to tell other people the news... By the way, she also found another refugee. I didn't hear what they said, but it should be related to food and labor, and nothing else. ,I do not know anything……"

Bassola and Laais looked at each other and believed the stall owner's words a little bit. Laais still insisted: "You are lying, what else did she tell you?"

"I have already said everything I know." The stall owner said with tears in his eyes, but the restraining magic on his body did not mean to loosen it at all. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, "She... gave it back to me. Something, but that's just gold..."

"Gold coins? Maybe the secret code or secret letter she gave you is hidden in it. She is the most elite patrolman. Why don't you take it out quickly!" Laace threatened.

The shackles of Hercules Aegis that imprisoned the stall owner finally loosened. He didn't care about rubbing his blue-purple wrist, and tremblingly took out the purse that Kailin left behind.

Laace opened his five fingers, and gold coins rose up from the purse. The space in the purse was much larger than it looked. It turned out to be a rare space treasure. Check carefully, those gold coins There are hundreds of them.

"This manufacturing process..." Laace's eyes lit up, and the purse in front of him was different from a space ring in the conventional sense, but a direct compression of space. The research is even more advanced, and those emergency tents have used this technology in large numbers, and it is difficult to be imitated by the mages of Bracada.

The storage space in the space ring was cut by the alchemist from other planes first, rather than directly compressing the space. The compressed space is still in the same time and space as the main plane. Due to the scarcity of technology, treasures in compressed space can often be sold at high prices in magic guilds.

"Why did Kaileen leave this thing to you for no reason, and you said that you are not a traitor of Bracada?" Thinking of this, Raeston became angry, and the ground under the stall owner's feet trembled slightly, as if the next moment A thorn suddenly drilled out and pierced his body.

"Don't worry about him." Bassola shook her head and stopped Laais' behavior, "The Elf Kingdom is willing to accept the evacuated mages, this is not a decision she is qualified to make alone... It seems that she can't wait to think about it. It is also for this matter to see Jenny. We must report this matter to the president immediately."

Hearing what he said, Laais didn't dare to disobey, and the ground under the stall owner's feet gradually calmed down: "I will check carefully what code Kaelin has left for you, and don't let me see you next time."

After finishing speaking, the mages opened a gate of time and space and left, leaving only the stall owner sitting in front of the fallen ice cart and feeling sad.