miss mist go with the flow

Sirin's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile, "It's fine if you like."

The two walked into the wooden house hand in hand, Amy yawned, fell face down on the bed, and said in a daze, "It's finally over, I'm going to sleep until tomorrow morning, don't wake me up."

Sirin leaned on her arms and lay beside Amy. In the current position of the Moon Elf, even if she really fell asleep, she would soon be awakened by suffocation.

Sure enough, after lying face down for a while, Amy couldn't bear the difficulty of breathing, turned around, and turned into a face-up posture.

Sirin stroked Amy's hair, and was about to let the Moon Elf go to bed to sleep, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.

She clenched her teeth subconsciously, not wanting to disturb Amy, but after thinking for a while, she gave up concealing it, and endured the pain and said, "Amy, you still can't sleep."

"Huh? What's the matter?" The Moon Elf's voice was drawn out, with dissatisfaction in his tone.

Sirin whispered: "My wound is about to explode, and I need your help to deal with it."

As soon as these words came out, Amy was awakened again, without any sleepiness, and almost sat up immediately, "How could this happen? Isn't there Miloco's blessing?"

"The wound recurrence cycle this time has been much longer than before." Sirin struggled to get off the bed and shuffled out of the house, "Miloco's blessing is useful, but it cannot eradicate the legendary power of the cross assassination. "

She untied her shoulder straps, took off the golden quicksand on her body, and walked outside the house with Amy's support.

While Amy was distracted, Sirin put the clothes into the storage space.

The tingling became more and more obvious, Sirin felt the strength in her body being pulled away, and cross-shaped bloodstains slowly appeared on the skin above her chest.

"The recurrence of the wound this time may be due to the use of Qianfeng Sword Power." Sirin said weakly, "With my current physical condition, using that kind of move is indeed a bit reluctant, ahem..."

The ferocious cross-shaped wound fully emerged, and blood flowed out, interrupting Sirin's words.

Amy sucked her nose, her chest was sore.

The harmonious and beautiful atmosphere just now has disappeared due to this sudden change. It's really annoying.

She carried Sirin to the river, and without admiring Miss Swordsman's beautiful naked body, she skillfully helped clean the wound, unscrewed the cap of the potion bottle with one hand, and poured half of the fountain of recovery on the cross-shaped wound edges, then spread evenly with palms.

Sirin said that applying medicine with a brush was like grilling meat, so Amy did it directly afterwards, but facing such a hideous wound and the weak Miss Swordsman, Amy couldn't think of any thoughts, only felt pity .

Blessing the goblin has not yet awakened, and the core area of ​​​​the abyss is temporarily unable to go, it seems that we still have to pin our hopes on the sword of breaking the law.

The next stop after the South Harbor is Camelot City.

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ps: Writing this chapter is still quite difficult...

Double update tomorrow~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 59 Reunion

Amy originally planned to leave for Linghua City after resting, to find the old friend that Mi Luoke mentioned.

But Sirin's injury suddenly recurred, and her body fell into a weak state, which made them stay in White Tower City for two more days.

They didn't go out to hang out for the past two days, so they huddled in the chamber of commerce building to rest and fish.

Ashley came by several times to report on the follow-up progress of the incident.

The dark guards have invited a sage from Camelot, and they are currently conducting research on the Soul Reaper possessed by Adams.The affairs officers in the territory didn't know that there was a problem with the lord, but they still performed their duties and maintained the normal operation of the iris collar.

All the materials released from the abyss portal in the White Tower have been processed. The points that should be divided and those that should be sold are sold. Part of the proceeds will be transferred to Amy’s private account in the chamber of commerce as Amy and Sirin’s remuneration. The financial advisor from the chamber of commerce will help her take care of it.

Scott's younger sister was also found. When the dark guards raided a cult stronghold outside the city, they found a dying and weak woman in it. After being rescued and checking their identity, they found out that she was Scott's younger sister.

According to the current information, it can be speculated that the arrival of succubi and nabassu is inseparable from those fanatical cultists.

Sirin did not intervene in the follow-up matters, and she was able to recuperate at ease.

The situation is within the range that the juniors can handle, she, the "senior", should rest at her own discretion and give the juniors a chance to perform.

In the past two days, Xilin and Amy have been huddled in the room, one of them is typing and rushing to draft, and the other is quietly reading a book next to him - Xilin has already given up the habit of reading aloud when reading, so that it will not be difficult. It will disturb Amy's train of thought.

Under the nourishment of the potion, Sirin's physical condition quickly recovered.

Before deciding to leave White Tower City, Sirin went to Wrathmane Manor to see Caruso again, saying goodbye to her old friend who was buried deep in the ground.

During this period of time, the Chamber of Commerce did a comprehensive maintenance of their carriage, and the coachman who took them to Linghua City was also an acquaintance, and it was Rosa who had been with them before.

Just after the early morning, the carriage left the city smoothly and steadily, and drove to the distance along the official road.

In the afternoon, after climbing several gentle slopes, the official road narrowed visibly to the naked eye, and the scenery on both sides of the road also changed significantly.

From the small plain where you can see the villages in the distance, it becomes a mountainous section with towering rocks.

There are stones of various shapes standing on both sides of the road, and some burnt traces of grass ash can be seen on the ground. It is obvious that humans have been active in the nearby area.

"Miss, the next section of the carriage is more difficult to travel, so I can't go fast."

Rosa said while driving the car, "You two can enjoy the special scenery in the mountains."

Amy pouted, noncommittal.

After coming to this section of the road, the shock absorption facilities of the carriage became useless, and the carriage shook as the wheels passed the gravel-scattered road.It has nothing to do with the driver's driving skills, it's just that the road conditions on this section of the road are too bad.

After staying in this environment for two hours, Ami became dizzy from being shaken, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable, and she felt nauseous from time to time.

Sirin had no choice but to put her arms around Amy, protect her in her arms, and reached out to massage her forehead to relieve her discomfort and anxiety.

Near dusk, a post station appeared in front of the road, and there was a row of parked carriages.

Rosa drove the carriage, and slowly lined up behind the line, waiting for the carriages in front to enter the post station.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, the carriage in front remained motionless, showing no intention of moving forward at all.

Rosa frowned slightly, and said to the two people in the carriage: "Miss, please rest in the car first, I'll go and see what's going on."

"You are responsible for driving the car and stabilizing the horse. Let us deal with the situation outside," Sirin said.

Amy followed Sirin out of the carriage, and the feeling of her feet landing on the ground made her quite at ease; breathing the slightly cold air outside the carriage, but enough fresh air, the dizziness in her mind also quickly disappeared, and her whole body They have all become more energetic.

When the two of them passed the carriage in front, there was no figure of the driver on the frame, only the horse stood still, occasionally moving its hooves, and the overall performance was very quiet.

Amy walked a few steps forward, and saw a familiar dilapidated carriage at the gate of the post station.

If she remembers correctly, this is the property of Loren, a traveling businessman. The cargo boxes at the back of the carriage are full. It seems that he bought a lot of things in White Tower City.

Loren was not on the carriage, and Della was not on the carriage either. Just like the previous carriage, there were only tamed horses left to help guard the luggage.

Sirin frowned slightly, and walked into the inn where no one was guarding the door.

Different from the rest area operated by the chamber of commerce, the post station is a military-oriented facility set up by the lords of various places. It has obviously reinforced and thickened walls. There is also a small tower in the post station, which is convenient for climbing and looking far, and attacking the enemy condescendingly.

The silhouettes of Loren and other traveling merchants were concentrated inside the station, and seemed to be surrounding a person, talking about something.

Sirin dragged Amy closer to see the situation clearly.

Surrounded by traveling merchants was a middle-aged soldier wearing officer's clothes, he was smoking a grass tobacco pipe, he didn't panic when he was surrounded, he just said loudly:

"There is a situation in the White Tower City. I also stopped you in order to cooperate with the investigation of the affairs officers."

"Don't blame me. The crux of the problem is not me. I am just following the orders from above. How can I have any autonomy?"

"Everyone, don't be too impatient. Cooperate with the inspection and take your time. After checking the goods and identities, they will be released when they are due, and it won't take too much time for everyone!"

Amy nodded slightly after hearing these remarks, thinking that what the soldier said was reasonable.

"The time is wrong."

Sirin noticed Amy's expression and said in a low voice, "It's getting dark soon, things like checking boxes won't be up soon, these traveling merchants won't be able to pass through the post today, we probably will have to spend the night here too .”

Amy stretched her neck, stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance, and saw several soldiers checking the carriage at the front.

The soldiers' movements were not slow, but as Sirin said, things like checking boxes were not fast at all.

The owner of the carriage stood aside cautiously, his eyes swept over his colleagues from time to time.

It is not surprising that this kind of opening of the cargo box to check the goods happened in a place like the gate of the city, but this is a remote station far away from the city, with limited manpower, this approach is not advisable.

When things go wrong, there must be weirdness.

Amy also noticed something was wrong, she didn't quite understand what these soldiers were doing.

Extort money?

I didn't see them taking the opportunity to ask for the card fee.

revenge?

Traveling merchants should not make enemies with soldiers in the territory.

Could it be that he was really carrying out the order of the affairs officer to block and screen the remnants of the cultists?

Sirin took Amy's hand, walked near Loren and Della, and greeted the father and daughter, "How are you two?"

When Della heard Sirin's voice, she turned her head quickly, and after seeing Sirin and Amy clearly, an excited smile appeared on her face.

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ps: I failed, I was defeated by the cold weather in my hometown, my hands are too cold, let me adjust my state

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 60 Midnight

"Sister Amy, and Miss Sirin!" Della's smile and voice were full of energy.

Then she was patted on the shoulder by Loren as a warning.

The middle-aged merchant showed a smiling face and bowed slightly, "My lords, you are safe. It is really an honor for us father and daughter to meet here."

Amy waved her hand, she didn't care much about this kind of etiquette.

On her side, Loren's humility was less than Della's natural ease.

"Sister, what's going on here?" Amy asked.

Della shrugged and said: "We don't know what's going on, this post station is a must pass from Baita City to Linghua City. Although there were inspections before, most of them were just a formality. It's so strict."

Loren continued, "I heard that something happened in the White Tower City. It seems that spies from the enemy country sneaked in, trying to assassinate the lord and create chaos. That's why this kind of pass is tightly guarded."

Amy raised her eyes to the sky, the invasion of the abyss monster, under the exaggeration of the dark guards, spread to the ears of ordinary people, turned into this appearance?

It's not that the people have to know the truth, because that would be bad for them, but the reason the secret guard brought up is really not a distraction.

The Iris Collar is not like the Golden Rose Collar, which borders on the land of the enemy country, and it is not considered the core area of ​​the empire. Which enemy country would be so boring as to trouble Lord Iris?

Thanks to the occlusion of information in this era, people are not exposed to many things. If it is the earth in the Internet age, where everyone controls the government, I am afraid that this lie has been exposed long ago, and it has been associated with conspiracy theories.

"Sister, you are a big shot at the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce. Have you received any news from the Chamber of Commerce?" Della suddenly thought of Amy's identity, and asked in a low voice.

After a little deliberation, Ami said: "Some things did happen in the White Tower City, and it is understandable to set up checkpoints at the gates, but the inspection methods of these soldiers are not normal, and they seem to be delaying time."

Loren frowned at Amy's words, and he asked, "Master Amy, are you going to Linghua City?"

Amy nodded.

"How about traveling together like before?" Loren hurriedly said his proposal.

He also knew that it was a bit cheeky to do so. Amy helped them last time, but they hadn't paid back the favor, so this time they would owe another sum.

But Amy's words made him aware of the crisis. In the face of a crisis, shame is nothing. He had to hug Amy and Sirin's thighs tightly. Leaving aside his own safety, he had to at least keep Della, a silly girl.

"It's okay to go together." Sirin took the topic, "We should spend the night near the post station tonight. Don't sleep too hard then, and we can respond in time if there is anything."

Loren complied, and Della approached Amy, secretly took out a small doll, and handed it to Amy: "Sister, look at this."

Amy glanced at it. The puppet had girl hair style and was wearing a dress that looked like a maid's skirt. The long socks on the legs were particularly eye-catching.

Although the puppet has no clear features on its face and its body is slightly bloated and simple, Amy knows that the prototype of the puppet should be the Nonis she saw that day.

Nonis is the business manager of Linquan Winery, and she is probably an old friend of the Holy Moon Spirit, so Amy was very impressed with her.

"I made this with my own hands, doesn't it look like it?" Della asked in a low voice.

Amy pinched the puppet and said with a smile: "You can tell it's Nonis at a glance, she made it very carefully."

She didn't use adjectives such as "exquisite" or "similar", because this puppet really only took the essence of its appearance, and the details of the needlework were quite rough.

"Hey~" Della rubbed the back of her head, "I'll try to change it on the road these two days, and when I get to Linquan Winery, I'll give it to Miss Nonis as a gift of a small cake."

"She should be very happy." Amy said.

Judging from the closeness and gentleness shown by Nonis, even if she doesn't like such a rough little gift, she will pretend to be happy so as not to embarrass Della.

The sky soon completely darkened, which was similar to Sirin's expectation. Those soldiers hadn't even finished checking the cargo of the first carriage, so it was naturally impossible to open the door and let it go.

The carriages behind were also blocked in the post station, unable to move forward or turn back.