Knight with Wand

"I really didn't see your stuff. I wasn't working in the West District that day. You must not have seen me."

The beautiful maid with brown hair, blue eyes and a mole on the corner of her eye hurriedly clarified to Azerien in the awkward Uriah language.

Leon and the other two looked at the maid brought by the castle servants, and their excitement was immediately disappointed.

Azerien shook his head: "Well, it's not her."

"She is the only servant in the West District who fits your description. Sir Casoles, do you remember other characteristics?" the butler asked politely.

"Maybe I saw it wrong."

Azerien was no longer persistent. He couldn't ask the other party to search for the so-called "suspect" in an area he had never been to.

If the matter got out of hand, it would be troublesome to attract the attention of the Falcon family.

After all, she was not from a real Kantadar noble family. It would be okay to be drowned in the guests of all sizes who came to congratulate. If she provoked trouble and entered the sight of the surrounding nobles, there would always be a possibility of revealing her feet.

In the past few days, the three of them played the role of master and servant, strolling in the area of ​​the castle where they could move, thinking of many ways to talk to the servants and slaves around, and looking for her traces according to her appearance.

The current situation is also a solution figured out after repeated attempts without results.

Let Azerien accuse the suspect to the butler who manages the servants on the grounds of losing personal belongings.

She is a beautiful Feru maid or slave in her twenties, with brown hair, blue eyes, and a teardrop mole on the left corner of her eye.

When Leon heard the butler say that he had an impression, he thought he could finally find the lady.

Who knew that the person brought by the butler was still not Lohak's sister.

After they left, Leon went forward and locked the door, then put away the respectful manner of playing a servant, relaxed and sat on the chair.

"We will look for her separately after the wedding banquet begins."

The three of them could not think of any more ideas, but the wedding banquet was approaching. At that time, the nobles would gather in the banquet hall, and in addition to the servants who were responsible for the service on that day, the other servants in the castle would gather to participate in the celebration activities belonging to this class.

Maybe I can find Sister Lohak in the crowd at that time

Stepping up the stairs, Elena walked through the corridor on the second floor and came to the room that she resisted in her heart.

Listening to the movement in it, she closed her eyes with sympathy and fear, lowered her head as if she still couldn't adapt, and raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Master, the Earl sent someone to notify you to go to the meeting." Elena spoke carefully to the people in the room.

After that, she didn't dare to disturb them anymore, and stood aside obediently, waiting silently.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a black robe and red hair pushed open the door and walked out.

Pilieno shook his robe and complained angrily: "Why does he have so many problems all day long?"

The impatient red-haired man pulled it in the air.

With a bang, the metal magic wand suddenly appeared from the light and hit the floor.

Hearing this angry muffled sound, Irina was so scared that her body trembled and almost stuck to the wall behind her.

Pilieno didn't care about the slave's fear. He just glanced at her, frowned, and walked past Irina with some lack of interest.

I don't know what's going on.

In the past half month, I have become less and less interested in the slaves sent by the Fercon family.

But Pilieno didn't care too much.

He thought maybe he was just tired of these foreign slaves.

Irina, leaning against the wall, waited nervously for the terrible footsteps to go farther and farther.

Until she couldn't hear any movement at all, she seemed to have regained the ability to breathe.

After stroking her chest, Elena turned around, walked into the room, and looked at the blond boy beside the bed.

She looked at the poor man who had always taken care of her here with heartache.

"I will go to boil water for you to take a bath."

Corvis shook his head and chuckled at her gently, stood up from the bed, closed his eyes and muttered something.

The next moment, scorching white flames burst out from his whole body.

Even his blond hair seemed to turn into wisps of white flames.

It only burned for a moment and burned away like a clean.

The white flames all over his body seemed to have no temperature, and never ignited the blanket under his feet.

Purifying himself, the flame of magic on the boy's body gradually extinguished.

Looking at Elena's compassionate eyes, Corvis waved his hand and smiled at her calmly: "Don't worry, I've been used to it for so many years. But you, have you rested well recently?"

"I'm much better, but..." Elena looked a little ashamed.

Indeed, Pilieno's shift of attention relieved a lot of the pressure she and others had accumulated.

But the burden did not disappear, it was just transferred to the poor man in front of him who shared the same suffering.

The man with a staff in a black robe walked through the garden in front of the courtyard and headed towards the main castle building of the castle.

Pilieno, who was disturbed, was agitated.

The servants of the Falcon family on the road and the nobles of Kantadar who knew his identity all saluted and avoided the black one-eyed robe when they saw it.

But Pilieno, who was annoyed, was too lazy to pay attention to anyone.

The footsteps of leather boots clattered.

Just as he hurriedly passed the fountain, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

An unintentional glance actually made him see a handsome noble boy.

Looking at the young nobleman who was talking to the servants in the garden with two servants.

Pilieno's heart was moved.

Yes, he would immediately go to the Earl of Fercon to ask. It seems that being left in this boring seaport to guard the gate is not always a bad thing.

His anxious pace slowed down, Pilieno touched the beard on his chin, and his mood suddenly became much better.

Unaware of the approaching danger, Azerien still asked the maids about the whereabouts of Sister Lohak with a sunny face.

Leon was bored and looked around.

After all, facing the group of native Kantadar maids who were responsible for taking care of the garden, his little Uriah language was really useless.

Looking around, he saw a man in a black robe and holding a stick passing by not far away. He was walking and staring at Azerien with a creepy look.

Leon was slightly startled.

What kind of eyes were those?

He didn't know why this guy dressed as a black-robed wizard kept staring at his companions.

Was it because he and his companions had behaved inappropriately or suspiciously?