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Chapter 249

Aaron subconsciously looked back and saw the drow elf named Bertram following Garcia.

But the second time he saw something was wrong.

The hood that was originally used to cover the body looked much smaller.

Feeling Aaron's gaze coming, Garcia subconsciously looked back and looked a little ugly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the ice crystal bracelet condensed in his hand was still there, and something in his cloak was still attached.

But when he suddenly pulled the cloak, he only pulled out a standard long sword for the Drow Elves from the cloak.

This ice crystal chain was originally specially prepared by Garcia to prevent the drow elf from running away.

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

When making this ice crystal chain, Garcia specifically reduced the size of the chain, almost stuck the wrist bones of the Drow Elves.

This ice crystal chain is also connected to his mind. If the Drow Elves want to destroy the chain secretly, he can also notice it as soon as possible.

However, the imagination is full and the reality is skinny.

Since being rescued, the Drow elves have cooperated very well and have no intention of escaping at all. They even honestly accepted Garcia's ice crystal chains.

The past two or three days have passed, and it may be better in the wild. After entering the city, everyone's attention has inevitably deviated slightly.

Bertram did disappear out of thin air under the eyes of everyone, amid the bustling crowd.

I don’t know what method he used, but he could break free from the chains and slip away quietly under such a close distance.

"I really deserve to be a Drow Elves..."

At this time, Ruoschia was still in a low mood and said in Aaron's mind.

"You didn't pay attention?"

"You can't expect me to be distracted at that time when I was just talking to Tuantivan, right?"

Aaron looked around and looked at the crowds of people. He could vaguely feel a few malicious gazes. It was probably the members of the Sogtos family.

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

The communication just now was not very short, and they walked and chatted, and also walked a considerable distance.

Since the Drow Elves are good at lurking and assassination, their anti-tracking ability is definitely first-class.

Now that I want to look back and find it again, it will probably be in vain.

"What should you do with your historical story?"

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

This drow elf was named by Ruschia.

I don’t know why, although the old man needed historical information from the Drow Elves, he had never contacted Bertram at all along the way, as if he had forgotten that something happened.

"It's okay, I left a mark on him and couldn't run far."

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

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

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

"The bloodline in his body is impure, not a pure-bred drow elves, and the intensity of the curse has been reduced. Besides, if he really wants to run away, he will definitely be prepared."

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

He didn't seem to take this matter to heart.

But if this is true, why did you save that drow elf?

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

It is really stressful to get along with such an old monster, and it feels like he is trying to get involved with a tiger.

But Aaron also knew that if he left Ruoscia, there might not be some solutions to some things.

Both sides know this very well.

Even because of Reynold's original notification, this layer of window paper that had originally been tacitly understood was pierced.

Thinking of this, Aaron sighed secretly in his heart, and then confirmed again: "Are you sure it's okay?"

"It's okay, he can't run much." Ruoschia said it particularly meaningfully. "The curse of the Elf Kingdom back then was not as simple as you imagined. If you really rely on mixed blood, you can avoid the curse..."

After pausing, he sneered, "That's really too much to look down on those arrogant long-eared people back then."

On the other hand, Tuantivan also said at the right time: "Do you want to find that drow elf first? To be honest, it is the first time I have seen a drow elf on the surface."

Facing Tuantiman's turbid and deep eyes, Aaron glanced at Garcia with an ugly face, and also looked at Alice, and whispered: "Master Tuantiman, can you put the matter of Drow Elves first, or go to the cemetery first."

"I'll go find it."

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

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

In terms of searching for objects and clues, in this case, the prophets and prophets of the Tower of Stars are absolutely much more reliable.

It is precisely because of this that Garcia's face looked a little better and she apologized in a low voice.

However, Aaron didn't care, but instead comforted Garcia: "After all, he escaped, and was favored by a certain patriarch, and he also had some strength."

Speaking of this, Aaron was stunned and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

In a vague way, he seemed to have guessed Ruoschia's thoughts...

"Well, I need help from the Tower of Stars... Andam, go and notify the two people in the Tower of Stars."

Tuantivan adjusted his sitting position and whispered to Andem.

"Okay, teacher."

Andam nodded slightly, and a stream of clean water poured out from his waist again. With the blessing of several talisman inscriptions that emerged, a light blue water man gradually condensed.

On the street, many passers-by noticed the extraordinary aura and cast doubts and scrutiny eyes.

The laws of the Kingdom of Agrant explicitly prohibit the use of extraordinary powers on the streets of the city.

First, it is to prevent extraordinary people from fighting wantonly on the streets and accidentally hurting civilians, and second, it is to better distinguish cultists.

After all, only cultists are unable to think about it and try to show their extraordinary power in front of ordinary people.

However, Andam didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, the ruby ​​earrings flashed with a glimmer, and the water man actually ran away in a certain direction.

"Ha, is the water element clone..." Ruoschia sighed, "I didn't expect that there are people who will study this these days."
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