Boom and his party walked leisurely on the coniferous plains, moving slowly towards the Strawberry Bay. This hard-earned leisure time relaxed everyone's nerves, as if the gears of time had grown rusty spots.
The air flows very slowly.
"Gather some more information and come back. It's best to find out what the other party is capable of, but the most important thing is not to expose your identity." However, just three days ago, in a corner of a remote corridor of the Jackdaw City Palace,
An old man in brocade robes ordered the young man to set off for the Coniferous Plains at this moment.
This young man does not have his own name and does not have any relatives or friends. He has been raised by an old man since he was a child. He and his companions are called "the lie weavers".
"Lies Weavers" are all non-professionals, and they only learn one thing in their life, and that is "lying". They are the eyes of the Pava Federation, the secret sentries that monitor all suspicious people.
Hearing this, the young man bowed and saluted, but when he raised his head again, his face changed unexpectedly. The original humility was replaced by a smile, and the body that had always been slightly bent straightened up.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left. The original gray linen hood on the young man was replaced by a leather robe, and his figure finally disappeared into the night.
"Who are you and why do you appear alone in the Coniferous Plains?"
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation within three seconds, you will never have to speak again."
Hastur jumped out of the shadows like a ghost, and the dagger in his hand was placed on the young man's neck, and a string of blood beads instantly dripped down.
As an assassin, and an assassin trained by a mixed-blood elf, Hastur naturally understood that there must be something strange about the other party's sudden appearance here.
But Boom has said before that you must not hurt anyone casually in the desperate territory of the Pawa Federation. If you encounter something you cannot decide, you can come back to discuss it with your companions first.
Therefore, Hastur did not choose to kill the opponent directly, but planned to first listen to why the opponent appeared in this remote place before making a conclusion.
"Hello...Hello...I..." As a well-trained "lie weaver", the young man is naturally used to such unexpected situations.
Therefore, he neither showed any pretense of "coping with ease" nor was he so panicked that he repeatedly begged for mercy. The appropriate response was to focus all his attention on the dagger at his neck.
"The time has come, then you can go back with me. Someone will decide whether you live or die." Seeing the hesitant look on the other side, Hastur waved his hand and knocked him out, dragging him toward the Wonder House.<
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Rikka, who was riding on the lion, jumped down. Perseus hurriedly offered towels and snacks with both hands; Christine's beautiful eyes flashed, and the coffee cup pressed to her lips was slowly put down; Boom was about to
He was biting into a piece of barbecue, but his eyes were fixed on the stranger next to Hastur. Only Gloria was still hiding in the shade of the tree, flipping through her alchemy notes, as if she didn't like the hot sunshine today. "Where is this? Who are you? Don't kill me, I'm just a bard, I don't know anything!" The young man in a leather robe was awakened by the stream, and then begged for mercy with a horrified look on his face.
His face was pale, his body was trembling slightly, and his right hand "subconsciously" pulled out a branch. Perfect, perfect can only be used to describe his impromptu performance.
Christine looked at the young man in front of her, and after a moment nodded to Boom, indicating that the other man was not a spy, but just a random person.
Although Christine has lived for more than four hundred years, she has always been a professional at heart and is still the top magister. Therefore, she always likes to subconsciously use magic to sense danger, but she does not know that this is ineffective for ordinary people.<
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In addition, each "Lie Weaver" is an actor comparable to a top bard, so it is not surprising that he can hide from Christine's detection.
"Who are you? Why do you appear alone in such a remote place?" Boom handed the young man a glass of ale and asked with a smile.
Boom felt that it would be best for his group to not take the initiative to cause trouble when they first arrived in the Pawa Federation. But if anyone had hidden evil intentions, they could only be killed to avoid causing more serious things.
"I am a bard who just completed an opera commissioned by Jackdaw City. I planned to return to the southern town, but I was caught by the adults."
"This is the certificate of the Jackdaw City Opera House. If you still don't believe it, then kill me."
The young man took the ale from Boom, but did not drink it. He shook his head and took out a piece of brown paper from the money bag at his waist, which was the so-called entrustment certificate.
Boom looked at it carefully first, and then handed it over to Christine for inspection. A moment later, Boom returned it to the young man, signaling the other person not to be so nervous.
"The six of us are the first travelers to the Pawa Federation, so naturally we are a little too cautious."
"Since you are a bard, why not eat some food together and then tell us about the Pava Federation."
Boom smiled sincerely, but his unquestionable attitude was clearly revealed. It was rare to capture a native of the Pawa Federation, and he was also a bard, so there was no reason not to inquire about it.
But Boom was still too hasty. It was precisely because of this conversation that he indirectly caused the successive tragedies in the future.
The young man was stunned when he heard the words, and then he seemed to have heard the foreign accents of the six people in Boom, and he said "Suddenly". Then he began to tell some things about the Pava Federation, but they were just attempts.
Nothing secret was involved.
Throughout the afternoon, the young man occasionally asked questions that seemed curious but sensitive. Boom and Christine naturally remained silent, but Rikka always responded.
"Then I hope you all have a good time in the Pawa Federation. If there is a chance, maybe we can meet again. At that time, I will definitely give my blessings as a bard."
The young man waved goodbye to everyone, and then turned around and walked towards the south of the coniferous plain. He still looked like he was playing with the wind, still alone, and still looking ordinary.
However, after a whole afternoon of socializing, the young man also learned that Boom had advanced to become a magician, and Christine was a peak powerhouse as shown in the report. What the young man was most puzzled about was the one who was always sitting in the tree.
The girl under the shade, because it is impossible to guess her identity.
A traveler suddenly appeared, claiming to be a bard. Boom asked him about the situation of the Pava Federation, and the other party inquired about the details of Boom and his party without leaving any trace. Although Christine was doubtful, in the end she still relied on her peak.
As a strong man, he doesn’t bother to focus on ants.
However, when night fell, the second young eagle flew towards Jackdaw City and soared into the sky. The small bamboo tube tied to its legs contained a note, which revealed the current situation of Boom and his party.
As for the young man, he took off his leather robe, put on his gray linen hood again, and rode a carriage towards Jackdaw City. Now that he had completed his mission, the next thing to do was to save his life. As a "weaver of lies,"
"The first lesson.
"Since the other party is planning to throw themselves into a trap, we don't have to do unnecessary things and avoid alerting the enemy." It's still the corridor, still the old man in the brocade robe, still the same young man, but the young man has once again become a
There is still a hint of the aura of a bard in his usual submissive appearance.