"Our mission is to find the vanished magical energy and see if it's safe."

"If I'm not mistaken? You mean us? Carré asked, somewhat surprised, "Isn't this mission my alone?" ”

Tyri looked at Carré strangely, "Yes! That's right! It's a task that the two of us went to accomplish together! Don't you like to go on missions with me? ”

"How so," Carré smiled awkwardly, but there was boundless bitterness in his heart. "Well, I can't wait to hear the great Lord of the Blue Dragon, Lord Malygos."

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Reality is always far from ideals, and Locke, who was on a flying mount for the first time, had a special experience.

For the first time, he discovered that a skilled flying mount needs to have a big heart to fly smoothly in the air and perform all kinds of thrilling flight maneuvers.

Reality is not a game, you just need to hand over 5,000 gold coins, and the riding trainer will let you instantly learn to fly in the air on a mount...

This is not a system, as long as you 'ding' your head, it will make you feel like a veteran, casually spreading joy in the air.

The reality is that Locke only dared to hug Nolith's small waist tightly, close his eyes, and let the wind continue to whistle past his ears.

Norris, on the other hand, may have liberated her long-held freedom from the flight, and she even shouted for the dragon eagle to make all kinds of tumbling movements. In the middle of the way, he also had a super-fast flight race with a team of dragon eagle knights who were chasing from behind.

When the knights saw Locke sitting in the back, all kinds of sneers and taunts stayed with him. However, after Norris had played a few beautiful flips, the knights flew away in disgrace.

A long flight is a kind of torture for a rookie like Locke. Especially after the churning acid in her stomach caused Locke to vomit a few times, Norris had to stop halfway through and tie Locke to her back to prevent him from falling during the flight.

Just as Locke was dazed, Norris slowed down, and the once great and gorgeous Silvermoon City was already in sight.

But that gorgeous city is now in ruins...

A shocking black path split Silvermoon City in half, destroying more than 90% of its buildings, and crumbling countless houses and temples in place. Night had fallen, and some sparkling lights appeared above the ruins, dispelling some of the loneliness caused by the darkness.

Norris drove the dragon eagle around the ruins of Silvermoon City a few times, trying to find a place to stay. Soon a dragon eagle knight stepped forward to inquire about her.

Eventually, led by the knights, she and Locke landed in a ranch on the edge of the city.

As soon as the dragon eagle landed in the pasture, several elves wearing the leather armor of the dragon eagle surrounded him. Some of them brought water to Long Ying, while others brought apples and other fruits to feed Long Ying.

Norris struggled to unbutton the rope on her chest, holding Locke's shoulders and letting him rest on her shoulders as she looked around her.

Just as Norris was looking, a female elf in red leather armor walked out. Looking at the color of the outfit, Norris knew that this was the manager of the ranch.

"Hello, I'm Golmila, the flight administrator of this ranch."

"Hello," Nollis nodded, she stroked Locke's forehead, and said with some helplessness, "I think we need help." ”

Germila glanced at Locke, who was slumped next to Noris's shoulder, and chuckled, "First time? ”

Norris nodded helplessly.

Granny beckoned, and an elf ran out of the shed next to her, and Grima said a few words to him, and the elf left.

Soon, the elf returned in an open-top carriage.

Germila saw that when the elves were brushing the dragon eagle's body, an inconspicuous small mark was under the dragon eagle's neck, so she asked

"You're from Sunny Breeze Village?"

"Yes," Noris said, with the help of the chariot elves, as she put Locke into the carriage.

"Praise the King of the Sun, there has not yet fallen." Gomera replied with some delight, and under Noris's strange gaze, Gomera continued, "There have been very few people coming from there lately, and the gargoyles of the Scourge Legion have assembled on the Death Trail and have sent the Lord Regent to drive back several teams of Dragon Eagle Knights. ”

"It's said that they're all over the place, it's just overwhelming! They seem to want to attack Sunny Wind. "Lieutenant Romir of the Firehawk Force told me that it is now a piece of food that the Scourge wants to eat, and that there are Scourge minions everywhere in the sky and underground. You're so lucky to be able to come out there. ”

"How so? We left without any attack! Are these messages reliable? Norris asked, frowning, obviously not a happy news, her sister was now in charge of the defense there, and her human soldiers were about to be deployed there.

"I don't think Romir will lie to me for no reason, right?" Germila stroked the gray hair in front of her forehead, thought for a moment and continued, "It is rumored that a group of rangers sent by the Lord Lord Regent to Yangfan Harbor a few days ago was also attacked when they crossed the Death Mark, and they said that there are undead spirits gathering there now, so that no supplies can be delivered there now. ”

"Thanks, I see." Norris nodded and got into the carriage. "Nasha will leave it to you to take care of the lady, and I hope that when we return, it will still be as strong as it was when we first arrived."

"Of course, it's my duty." Germila owes and then continues with a smile, "As long as you have enough money......

Handing a money bag to Grima from the car, Norris said to the elf driving in front of her, "Please take us to the Traveler's Dream Hotel, thank you." ”

The elf flung the whip in his hand with a snapping sound, and a few chocobos pulling the cart made their way down the narrow road towards the ruins of Silvermoon City.

On the road to Silvermoon City, countless elves are holding their own packages and leading their families towards the great ruins of Silvermoon City, trying to find their foothold here.

The cacophony of carriages made the elves hurry out of the center. Nowadays, the people who can ride in the carriage are not something that these dispossessed civilians can afford to provoke.

Inside the carriage, Norris was patiently using her handkerchief. Wet it and wipe the corners of Locke's face and mouth.

After the alcohol and food had fully fermented in her stomach, the disgusting smell did not affect her in the slightest. She was still patiently wiping down what had been left on him and on his armor.

Wiping Locke's face, Norris could finally take a closer look at his face when no one was around.

Time has left a lot of footprints on this originally immature face. The eyes that were originally dexterous began to become more majestic. The fine beard on the face also began to sprout quietly, and before I knew it, they had taken over from the mouth to the cheeks to the ears, and the lips had become thicker.

"A majestic and heroic leader," murmured in a low voice, and Norris lovingly wiped his face again, the tenderness on his face slowly becoming firm.

"I won't let time be a barrier between us, I swear!"