The master was so kind that he could not help him. Christina was a alien race for a hundred years. Miss Gonise always smiled foolishly at people, which made the passionate young people think a lot. Various reasons caused Barian Godfrey to leave after lunch. Before leaving, of course, he did not forget to pull up Miss Gonise's slender hand, stared at the pair of seductive eyes and kissed the back of his hand.

"Dare you ask this lady for her honorary name?" Barian was targeted. If he could find out the woman's father's surname, he could think of a way as a knight next.

"Uh..." Christina was not used to this kind of scene where men were bypassed directly and were dedicated to other women. She was mute for a moment, not to mention that she didn't know what Gornes' surname was.

"Fee capital, Gunnes," Yinlong was mostly talking nonsense.

The knight returned with satisfaction, and the elf raised his pointed ears, and all he heard was the name of Barian repeatedly chanting Gonis Hu in the saddle. How could the dragon have a surname? It was so stupid. She had just met Antonia and thought she was an expert in researching dragon issues.

No more party to Raoshi's party that night, both guests and hosts sat around a long table for dinner, which invisibly brought the distance between them closer. Ned's attitude changed, and he raised his glasses toasts frequently and apologized to the elves with the alcohol, and he was also outspoken. In his opinion, the elves agreed to Barian's visit to Chu Salen as a sign of participating in the war.

The lady was also smiling, as if Christina could resist the 200,000 pagan army alone.

However, Christina is not Lyon. Only Aura in the team is considered a bit of friendship. Riley is an old friend whom the elves remembered to contact after ten years. In addition, others can only be called a community of interests. How could such a combination follow the elves and plunge into the vortex of religious war? It is a shame to endure the elves at the dinner table. When the elves return to the room, the door of the elves' back foot was knocked one after another. In the end, only Gonise did not come. Silver Dragon was as careless as ever.

But since everyone has arrived, for fairness, Christina had to ask Ola to invite Miss Silver Dragon. It took some time to do so. The people who stayed in the room stared at each other, and no one spoke first, and their faces looked ugly. Riley only cared about the elf and smiled when the two looked in contact with each other. Christina, who couldn't help the scene, finally realized her shortcomings. Lyon was not the captain who could be the captain, but she was too young in comparison.

Lyon Wood is a natural leader, and when he stands there, someone will follow him without saying a word. What should the leader do? Christina looked at the people in the house. Dwarves are controlled by height and often like to find relatively low stools. Duncan is better, he has to move taller, as if he is unhappy if he doesn't sit on an equal footing with everyone. Duncan's posture reminds Christina of the rooster flying onto the roof and crowing.

Sensitive, irritable, impulsive, the elf easily saw through the dwarf, and Duncan's constant shaking legs could not hide his emotions.

"Don't you want to go to Chusalem?" Christina decided to attack the dwarf first.

"Unless there is a Karas Hammer there." The dwarf would not be polite and did not go around the corner. Duncan took these characteristics to the extreme.

"Then where should we find it?" the elf asked.

"Anywhere far away from humanity," Duncan was not completely unprepared, "because long legs either take the treasures they found for themselves or sell them to make a big profit. No matter which way, we must have known it a long time ago."

"No intention to offend," he said to Riley and Nassom again.

"It doesn't matter." The mercenary held a knife and shaved his nails. The knife was sold to her by the pagan merchant. Christina suspected that the so-called merchant was simply Sir Ned's scout, so that the owner of this person knew that an elf paladin came to the Levant.

"But I want to ask too." Nasom retracted his knife and returned to the sheath. The gem embedded in the sheath was illuminated by candles, which made the elves dizzy.

"Rile and I," said the mercenary, putting my hand on the male mercenary, with a natural expression. "I first collected Valan's money, and then collected the Supreme King's money, but we have never collected your money, except for the time of the horn castle." The mercenary looked directly at the elves, neither humble nor arrogant. She was not as good as the other party, nor as tall as the other party, and might not be as good as the martial arts, but this did not prevent Nassom from considering himself to be not inferior to the elves.

"It is our duty to find the Karas God Hammer." The dark eyes of the Indy woman met the elves' emerald green eyes. "It has nothing to do with us if we fight or not." She held Riley's hand and was worried that the soft-legged shrimp would run to stand on the elves again.

So Christina also went to see Riley. Sir Taylor's forward captain was silent in a rare manner, and it took a while before he spoke.

"I hope you don't go either, Xiaona." Reilly was indeed considering the elves and gave reasons, "The church hired people everywhere to the Levant in the past two years, not only to give money, but also to promote the atonement of war with pagans. Tom," recalling the deceased friends, the few people present sighed. Except for Duncan and Jack, they had no idea what was going on.

"Tom wanted to go at that time, because something else was delayed. Later we found out that none of the people who went there could come back."

"We are mercenaries, and we will leave after we make money. No one will sign mercenaries as knights, but they have been there for several years, and there is not even a single one to go home."

The implication is that everyone who went there is dead, and the ears that are long and short as the daggers drooped. She is not sad for those mercenaries she doesn't know, but thinks that another old friend is quickly setting apart the age difference with her. Riley is in his early forties, and by human standards, he is no longer young and no longer likes to take risks.

They will die, leaving you alone...

"Miss Christina," the mage spoke. For some reason, he always gave people an old-fashioned feeling, which was extremely inconsistent with his face in his early twenties.

"I think it's unwise to be involved in a battle with many enemies and few. We can only influence the final result by our power." Jack's words received a positive response from most listeners. Nasom's expression lit up instantly, and Riley was full of surprise on his face, so I didn't expect it to be. Even Duncan, who had always seen the mage, smiled.

Well, I was defeated without opening my mouth. Christina took a deep breath and calmed down. She decided to kick people who were unwilling to follow like most young girls, rather than trying to convince them to move the team towards their destination.

"Since that's the case..." The sentence "Let's separate" came to your mouth, but was interrupted by the knock on the door.

Reilly was almost running towards the door as if he was amnesty. Christina kept looking at him, Nasom held his hand tightly, and was sandwiched between the two women. Reilly was almost crazy.

Ora brought Gonis into the room, and the door closed behind Silver Dragon. Needless to say, it was magic again.

"Okay, let's hear what this female dragon said." Duncan smiled and easily suppressed Christina, making him feel a little proud.

"This female dragon?" Gunness turned to the dwarf and stared at each other until Duncan shut up.

"Let's go to Chu Salen." Yinlong said it for granted, as if everyone was willing to do so.

"Why?" The mercenary had been with Antonia at least, and could withstand the little dragon power that Gonise accidentally emitted.

"There is a marching diary left by this dwarf in the library of Chusalem, which says where the Supreme King died and where he buried him." Gerness was still very kind to those who did not compare her to a large animal.

"Then the Karas God Hammer..." Ora was overjoyed and almost jumped up and hugged the Silver Dragon on the spot.

"It's very likely." Gurness sat on Christina's bed, leaning against the bedside with her hands crossed, as if she was going to sleep again.

"Miss, how did you know?" Jack asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

"Magic." Gonis said with a golden word, and his tone was even colder. She seemed to have had a holiday with the mage.
Chapter completed!