Gray Temple.
Rolan put away the secret letter in his hand, and said to Burton, "Give him the highest level of authority. Let all the informants in the Twilight Forest cooperate with him. Protect him and his entourage as much as possible."
"Yes." Burton nodded, and turned to leave.
"The demons in the Boundless Sea Realm are still in a mess. I wonder what kind of trouble this couple can stir up in the Twilight Forest. I'm really looking forward to it," Burton murmured to himself as he walked to the window.
…
"F * ck!"
"Without any warning, Mr Mak went out to get ingredients again!"
"I ran half the city just to come here to eat soy milk and youtiao, but it's closed!"
At the entrance of Amy's, the customers looked at the signboard hanging on the door, and instantly lamented.
"Hmph. Such an irresponsible boss. Even if he comes back with a new product, I will never …"
"Is it really delicious?"
"I will never … eat less!"
Everyone comforted each other, and could only leave helplessly.
What could they do?
Delicious new products always needed to be patiently waited.
This had already become some kind of consensus.
…
"Father, do we really not need to apply for leave from Master? Will they be very angry? "
Amy asked curiously as she lay in Meg's arms. However, she did not look worried at all.
"It's okay. I've already asked the delivery man to send the leave request to the school. Master Crassus should have received it by now." Meg said with a smile. As he had applied for leave too many times, he was really embarrassed to meet Crassus. Hence, he asked Connie to send a leave request before they left. He was making the best use of everything.
"Then … will she get lost?" Amy asked worriedly.
"Chaos School is such an easy place to find. It shouldn't be that bad, right?" Meg raised his eyebrows.
"But the Bastie Prison is just next door. She still got lost," Amy said.
"This …" Meg was speechless.
…
"That old man said that Chaos School is this road ahead, then turn left, then right. In that case, won't we turn back? Should I turn left first? "Connie stood at the entrance of an alley, deep in thought.
This was already the 15th person she had asked. Unfortunately, it seemed that she was getting further and further away from Chaos School.
However, she was clearly following the directions of those passers-by, so why was she getting more and more off track?
"Those guys must have pointed me in the wrong direction. I obviously trusted them so much." Connie stomped her foot angrily, and darted into the alley on the right without any hesitation. She had planned to take a flying steed out of the west gate after delivering the request for leave for her boss, but the problem now was that not only was she unable to find Chaos School, but she also didn't know how to get to the west side of the city.
"Sigh, why did I take in such a person who can't even find the north as my disciple? I even wanted to train her into an assassin …" On top of the wall, Lex sighed deeply and looked at the sky.
…
The giant black eagle had a wingspan of more than 50 meters. There were several rows of chairs fixed on the eagle's back, allowing the rider to sit comfortably and enjoy the journey. The windshield that came with it also blocked out the cold wind, making the winter journey less cold.
Apart from Raina, almost all the members of Amy's were on the trip to the Twilight Forest.
Of course, Camilla chose to go alone because of her status and reputation. She would contact them secretly when she reached the Falk Tribe.
Firis had to stay behind to train more elf chefs for the Night Elves, so she didn't go, either.
The empty spot that she left behind was filled by Irina, who had disguised herself.
Mia, Elizabeth, Barbara, Gina, Anna, Meg, Amy, and Irina. The eight of them and a fat cat were going to the Twilight Forest to cause trouble.
Apart from the beast tamers, the Falk Tribe's ambassador, Klaur, was also on the eagle's back.
The black eagle took off, and soon left Chaos City. Klaur, who was sitting in the front row, also stood up with an unfriendly expression. He looked at the ladies with his cross-eyed eyes, and an evil smile appeared on his face unknowingly.
"Hey, mister, your saliva is dripping," Amy reminded him kindly.
"Ha, little imp, call me Lord Klaur!" Klaur said coldly as he glared at Amy. After that, he looked at everyone with an arrogant expression, and said, "Let me tell you, Chaos City's rules don't apply outside the city. The Falk Tribe has its own rules. From now on, you have to serve me well. You will only have a chance to go back alive if I'm satisfied. Otherwise …"
Klaur chuckled. Although he didn't finish his sentence, he had already said everything.
Meg looked at Klaur with pity. Who gave him the courage to say something like that?
One had to know that even Amy could throw him off 100 times on the eagle's back now.
Everyone was also looking at Klaur with confusion.
"These fellows aren't following the plot?" The eerie silence and everyone's baffled gazes made Klaur, who was prepared to face everyone's fearful expressions and immediately kneel down to suck up to him, freeze. He couldn't help but say angrily, "Let me tell you. I'm the real boss on this eagle's back now. All of you, stand up right now —"
"Meow!"
Ugly Duckling suddenly jumped out from Amy's arms, and gave Klaur a roundhouse kick with its hind leg.
Klaur was caught off guard, and was kicked back a few steps by Ugly Duckling. He sat on the ground, and his face was even scratched by its sharp claws.
Ugly Duckling turned around and glanced at Klaur with disdain. Then, it walked back to Amy with elegant cat-like steps, and meowed at her as if it was asking for praise. Then, it rubbed its head against her calf.
This comical scene made everyone burst into laughter.
"Uncle, even Ugly Duckling doesn't admit what you said," Amy said to Klaur with a smile.
"You … You damned bastard! I'm going to kill you! "Klaur glared at Ugly Duckling furiously, and a short knife appeared in his hand.
"Lord Klaur, that's a holy beast. You can't hurt it. You can't hurt it." The beastmaster at the side quickly pulled Klaur back, and looked at Ugly Duckling with respect.
"It …" Klaur looked at Ugly Duckling, and his expression changed. In the end, he kept the knife angrily, and his gaze landed on Meg. He coldly said, "I order you to let them serve me!"
"We were invited to the Twilight Forest to prepare a banquet for the conferring ceremony of the new chief of the Falk Tribe. There's nothing about serving anyone." Meg smiled at Klaur. "Who do you think you are?"
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