Hidden behind the pits around the boneyard, I asked Wren, "Is there anything you can do?" ”

"Huh?"

"That's the way to get us out of here," I said, "The smell here is terrible." ”

"Wait for the evening," Wren said, "I have a good line of sight during the day, and even I will most likely be spotted by them." ”

"Do we have to be smoked by this smell all the time?"

"There's only one way I can do it," Wren said, "If you have a good idea, you might as well say it." ”

I:......

In other words, as an expert in this area, you can't do anything, I'm a little white man, how can there be any better way!

I thought about it for a moment and proposed, "Why don't we try to dig a hole next to it?" ”

"And then?" Wren asked.

"Then let's go in and get out of the way, and then come out when it's dark."

Wren's eyes changed at this moment, and he turned into an idiot's look.

Actually, I think this method is a bit inappropriate, but maybe I can really avoid those bad smells.

I was about to say something when Wren said, "I'm going to rest." ”

As he spoke, he really closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head as pillows.

"I say, aren't you afraid that there will be patrol soldiers coming to check during this time?"

"No," Wren said, "no one will come unless they're particularly fond of the smell." ”

"That's right," I pouted, and slowly closed my eyes as I put my hands behind my head as pillows as he did.

Although the smell is pungent, it is still more sleepy than drowsiness.

When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wren was lying on the dirt slope, chewing something in his mouth.

"Are you awake?" When he saw me wake up, he said lightly.

"Well," I said, "it's already past three o'clock, and it won't get dark until six or seven o'clock here." ”

"Hungry?" Wren asked.

"I'm hungry."

"Well, follow this."

Wren said, tossing the things in his hand.

I subconsciously caught it, and when I opened my hand, it was a gnocchi: "gnocchi? ”

Wren nodded: "Although it doesn't taste good, it can satisfy hunger." ”

Then, he suddenly thought of something, took out a small bag from his waist pocket and threw it over: "This is filled with water, don't lose the bag after drinking, you can use it again." ”

It was a small water bladder, only the size of a palm, bulging with water, there was a plug in the port, pull out the stopper, I was just about to drink, suddenly stopped, turned to Wren: "Do you still have water?" ”

Wren pulled out another small bag from his pocket and shook it, and I faintly heard the sound of water rushing inside.

I poured a sip of water, wiped my mouth, and said, "You're really well prepared." ”

"It's an Assassin's cultivation," Wren said, "to ensure that I can survive in extreme conditions for at least a week." ”

"My wisest choice for this expedition is to bring you here."

"Even if you don't bring me, I'll come with you," Wren said.

"Huh?" I wondered, "Why?" ”

"I can't watch my master die without saving him."

"Master?" I said, "Don't be kidding, I can't afford these two words, and I can barely accept that we are friends." ”

"You say a friend is a friend, and besides, a master and a servant can be a friend."

Wren's attitude is very serious, and it seems that he really thinks of me as a master.

I couldn't help but ask, "Since when did you start treating me as a master?" ”

"From the moment I pledge my allegiance to you," Wren said.

"Ah...... Haha, when did this happen" I scratched my head and smiled embarrassedly, "I don't remember anything." ”

"As long as I don't forget."

"Well, forget it, that's what you said anyway......" I stopped talking and continued to eat gnocchi and drink water.

After that, Wren and I talked for a while, and finally, it was getting dark.

I looked in the direction of the patrol and asked, "Can you go?" ”

Wren shook his head: "Not yet, it's the first class now, everyone's spirit is the most vigorous, and the mental power is also the most concentrated, wait a minute." ”

I had no choice but to continue lying on the edge of the pit.

It was almost dark in the forest after nine o'clock in the evening, and nothing could be seen clearly except where the moonlight shone.

Wren said, "You can go now." ”

I followed Wren and cautiously returned the way I came, stopping under a large tree on the way.

Leaning against the tree, I whispered to Wren, "What's wrong?" ”

Wren said: "The secret post near here has just finished changing guards, and if you go out now, you will be discovered directly." ”

"You've seen it all?" I couldn't help but be amazed, "Your eyesight is really good at night." ”

"It's kind of a trait of my family," Wren said, "to be able to see in the dark." ”

"Able to see in the dark? Is it night vision? I was amazed, "Is it the same as what I see during the day?" ”

"It's not night vision," Wren said, "but it's just better than the average person can see." ”

"That's awesome!" I exclaimed, "Hey, help me see what's there." ”

Wren looked up and said, "There are only trees and rattans that climb on the trunks, and nothing else." ”

I was a little disappointed, and said to myself, "Oh, no wonder it's black, it's a tree trunk and a rattan." ”

"Alright, let's go."

Following Wren's command, he and I continued to march one after the other.

After that, although it was not all smooth sailing, and I stopped halfway to avoid hiding a few times, but fortunately, I was able to save the day every time.

Finally out of all the rangers and sentinels, I was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wren on the side turned around and quietly looked in the direction of the burial ground.

Looking at him, I asked, "Do you have any thoughts to share?" ”

"No," Wren said, "It's you, do you have any ideas?" ”

"Of course there are, quite a lot!" I frowned, and said, "Now that I know that the bones and carrion in the bone burial ground have been stolen, Wren, do you think I should tell the Elven Empress about this?" ”

"It's better not to," Wren said, "the Elves are very stubborn, and the Elven Empress must be the same, so the stubborn and conservative supreme ruler will be the first to be angry when he knows that you have transgressed the rules set by her ancestors." ”

"Is it possible to listen to me after that?"

"I should listen," Wren said, "as long as she's not so angry as to kill you on the spot." ”

"Death? Isn't that an exaggeration? ”

"It's not an exaggeration at all," Wren said, "You yourself should know very well that for those in power, your own interests are the most important, followed by the interests of the race and the interests of your friends." ”