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Aaron looked back subconsciously, and at first sight he saw the drow elf named Bertram following Garcia.

But at the second glance, he realized something was wrong.

The hood of the cloak that was originally used to cover the body seemed to be much smaller.

Feeling Aaron's gaze drifting towards him, Garcia subconsciously glanced back, his face suddenly looking ugly.

When he raised his hand, the ice crystal bracelet condensed on his hand was still there, and it was still connected to something in the cloak.

But when he suddenly tugged on his cloak, he only pulled out a standard long knife used by drow elves.

This ice crystal chain was originally specially prepared by Garcia to prevent this drow from escaping.

One end is connected to Garcia, and the other end is connected to the drow's arm.

When making this ice crystal chain, Garcia specially reduced the size of the chain so that it almost stuck to the drow's wrist bone.

This ice crystal chain is also connected to his mind. If the drow wants to secretly destroy this chain, he will be able to detect it immediately.

However, the imagination is very rich and the reality is very skinny.

Since being rescued, the drow have been very cooperative and have no intention of escaping. They even accepted Garcia's ice crystal chain honestly.

The past two or three days might have been better in the wild, but after entering the city, everyone's attention was inevitably slightly deviated.

Bertram indeed disappeared out of thin air under the eyes of everyone, in the bustling crowd.

I don’t know what method he used to be able to break free of the chains and sneak away quietly at such a close distance.

"You are truly worthy of being a drow..."

Ruosiqia was actually still in the mood at this time and said in Aaron's mind with a low smile.

"You didn't pay attention?"

"When you were communicating with Tu Antiwan just now, you couldn't expect me to be distracted at that time, right?"

Aaron looked around, watching the crowds of people coming and going, and could vaguely feel a few malicious glances. He thought they were probably members of the Sogetos family.

But he really wasn't in the mood to argue with that group of people now. He strode forward, pulled off the cloak floating in the air, and subconsciously looked in the direction he came from.

The exchange just now was not particularly short. They talked while walking and covered a considerable distance.

Since drow are good at lurking and assassinating, their anti-tracking abilities are definitely top-notch.

If you want to go back and search again now, it will probably be in vain.

“What about your historical story?”

Aaron put away Bertram's cloak, controlled the expression on his face, and asked in his heart.

This drow elf was requested by Ruosiqia by name.

I don’t know why, although the old man said he needed the historical information from the drow, he didn’t come into contact with Bertram at all along the way, as if he had forgotten such a thing.

"It's okay. I left a mark on him. He can't run far."

Ruosiqiya said leisurely, comforting Aaron: "You don't have the energy to pay attention to him right now."

"The sun is so strong now, can he really survive?"

Aaron looked up at the sky and glanced at the dazzling sunlight.

"The blood in his body is not pure. He is not a pure drow. The intensity of the curse has been reduced. Besides, if he really wants to run away, he will definitely be prepared."

Listening to Ruosiqia's explanation, Aaron clearly felt the old man's attitude at this time.

He didn't seem to take it to heart.

But if that was the case, why did you save the drow in the first place?

So far, although Ruosiqia has not done anything to harm his interests, he is indeed planning something in front of him.

Dealing with such an old monster is really stressful, and it feels like trying to steal the skin of a tiger.

But Aaron also knew that if he left Ruosiqia, some things might not be able to be solved.

Both parties are well aware of this.

In fact, because of Reynold's initial point, this layer of tacitly understood window paper was pierced.

Thinking of this, Aaron sighed secretly in his heart and confirmed again: "Are you sure you're fine?"

"It's okay, he can't run very far." Ruosiqia said very meaningfully, "The curse of the Elf Kingdom back then was not as simple as you think. If you really rely on mixed blood, you can avoid the curse..."

After a pause, he sneered, "That's really looking down on those arrogant long-eared people back then."

On the other side, Tu Antiwan also said at the right time: "Do you want to look for the drow elf first? To be honest, this is the first time I have seen the drow elf on the surface."

Facing Tu Antivan's turbid and deep eyes, Aaron glanced at Garcia, who had an ugly face, and also glanced at Alice, and whispered: "Master Tu Antiwan, this matter of the drow elves can be done first. Let’s put it aside, let’s go to the cemetery first.”

"I'll find it."

Garcia said simply, turning around and trying to blend into the crowd.

However, he was stopped by Aaron the next moment: "Wait a minute, there are Sartre and Siosande in Leiden City. They may have a way. Instead of blindly searching, maybe we need the help of the Star Tower." ."

When it comes to finding objects and clues, in this case, the seers and prophets of the Tower of Stars are definitely much more reliable.

Because of this, Garcia's face looked better and he apologized in a low voice.

However, Aaron didn't care, and instead comforted Garcia: "After all, he escaped, and he was favored by a certain clan leader, and he has some strength."

Having said this, Aaron was startled and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Vaguely, he seemed to have guessed Ruosiqia's thoughts...

"Well, we need assistance from the Star Tower... Andem, go and inform the two people at the Star Tower."

Tu Antiwan adjusted his sitting position and whispered instructions to Andem.

"Okay, teacher."

Andem nodded slightly, and a stream of pure water gushes out from his waist again. With the blessing of several talisman and inscriptions that emerged, a light blue water man gradually formed.

On the street, many pedestrians passing by noticed the extraordinary aura, and invariably cast doubtful and scrutinizing glances.

The laws of the Kingdom of Algrant clearly prohibit the use of supernatural powers on city streets.

Firstly, it is to prevent extraordinary people from fighting wantonly on the streets and accidentally injuring civilians, and secondly, it is also to better distinguish cultists.

After all, only cultists would think so hard and try to show their extraordinary power in front of ordinary people.

However, Andem didn't care about everyone's gaze at all, his ruby ​​earrings shimmered, and the water man actually ran away in a certain direction.

"Oh, water element clone..." Ruosiqia said with emotion, "I didn't expect that there would be people studying this these days."