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Five hundred and seventieth chapters past and past

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Some things you will never forget in your life, and maybe you won’t remember them often, but as long as you recall them patiently, they will still come to your heart. n∈n∈, Siegel still remembers the night when Deo took her to wander on the top of Mora, she still had blue eyes and black hair. Siegel remembers that her name is Elsa, but she doesn’t know if it’s a real name or a pseudonym.

Because of her changing outfit and appearance, Elsa couldn't recognize Siegel. Without the obvious characteristics of black hair and black eyes, Siegel with only ordinary appearance would not be easy to impress people. Moreover, Elsa's career decided that she would meet a lot of people. How could she remember that the guests who only appeared once one night?

The woman smiled and nodded at Siegel, expressing her greetings: "Good morning, Lord Knight or Adventurer?"

"Adventurer. Is there anything you can do for you, ma'am?"

"Is that OK? Can you help me install the saddle? The thing is a bit heavy and I can't move it too much. Moreover, the boy in the stable has gone where he has gone, so he may still be lazy to sleep."

Thinking about the eggs that might have been stolen from the horse, Siegel agreed. He grabbed the saddle on the ground and threw it on the horse's back as soon as he raised his hand. The maroon horse didn't react at all, but he snorted and hummed Siegel.

Siegel bent down, tied the buckle under the horse's belly, and then adjusted the angle and position of the saddle. He looked down and saw that there was a pair of saddles on the ground, but they were only smaller than the size.

"That was prepared for my son. He was still young and only bought him a mule. I can do it myself, thank you." She walked over, but Siegel shook her head. Since she helped, she would help the whole thing. So he picked up another simple saddle and put it on the back of the mule.

"My name is Elsa, and I don't know the name of a kind-hearted person."

"Segel, Marlene Siegel, little." Siegel called herself by the old captain's name. She just added a small letter to the front. "I'm happy to serve you, ma'am."

Elsa waved her hand: "I'm not a lady, just call my name directly. Where are you going, maybe we can go together."

"I'm almost at my destination, and Jima City is right in front. I'm going to go there to rest. By the way, I plan to find something to do next."

Hearing this, Elsa's eyes lit up and she said, "From your outfit and your courtesy, you are a well-educated adventurer, maybe even a knight. I think you are quite honest. Do you want to work for me for a while? It's very simple, escort my son and I a little bit to the east, and about a week left."

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do. I can't help you now." Siegel smiled apologetically: "I won't leave for the time being."

"Mom, who are you talking to?" A tender voice sounded, causing the two people to turn their heads over and look. Siegel was stunned for a moment: he clearly saw himself when he was young. He was a boy about seven years old, with short straight black hair and black agile eyes, wide shoulders and long palms. He was wearing a cotton dress, which looked like he was wearing a sailor.

"I am a kind adventurer. I just helped my mom get a saddle with you. Come and thank him. Mom is asking if he can escort us to Bruger Town."

The little boy looked at Siegel with his eyes slanted, his eyes full of vigilant and suspicious eyes. He did not come to thank him, but said to his mother: "You are not allowed to find a new father for me."

Siegel resisted the urge to go up and punch him out. Then he used blood magic to verify his bloodline. Elsa apologized for her son, saying that he was just getting up too early and was too excited. The little boy ran to the horse and mule, and carefully checked whether the buckles of the saddle were really tied. He didn't like to run to find strangers who "satisfied" to his mother.

"Can you ask what you are doing in Bruger Town? There is no other meaning, just a simple question. It's okay to not answer." Siegel's eyes were always on the boy named Dodd Giorite, speaking incoherently. He calmed down his mood before saying, "I heard that there were robbers on the road, specifically robbing trucks to the Star Fort. Although you are in the opposite direction, they are still a bit dangerous."

"I have a distant relative living there, maybe a new life." Elsa said: "I heard it was a quiet little village, right next to the valley river. My son liked water. If he couldn't be a knight, he would be a fisherman."

"Why not..." Siegel felt the fluctuation of elemental power before he could speak up. Several people used teleportation spells as their targets. Could it be impossible to expose their whereabouts? Maybe they came to find other people, such as the group of mercenaries or mysterious messengers. Siegel signaled Elsa to be careful, "I think something is wrong. You can hide well and don't speak out."

A total of four people came to the inn through teleportation. They had two at the front door and two at the back door. One person was left to guard both front and back, and the remaining two rushed into the inn.

"If you don't stay in the house, look at the stable!" A voice came from the roof of the inn. It turned out to be a raven, and I don't know which mage's magic pet was.

However, its reminder was obviously a little late, and the roar of mercenaries had already heard in the inn. Obviously, because of the disturbance of the intruders, most people would feel strongly awake. Then several magic lights flashed by, accompanied by bursts of explosions.

Two mages came from the stables one by one and the other, and they were wearing the clothes of formal mages of the Mage Association.

"Finish him and take him away." A mage said, pointing at the little boy with black hair.

Elsa hurriedly protected the child behind her, pulled out a short dagger from her sleeve, and said nervously: "Don't come over, don't think of taking my child away!"

She looked at Siegel with a help-seeking gaze. At present, this was her only hope. But she also knew that it was indeed a bit difficult to make a passerby she had just met against multiple mages.

"I can give you six hundred gold coins, this is all the money I have. Please help us and don't let them take my child away."

The mage who came from the front door looked at Siegel and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, the adventurer. This child made a mistake and the mage association wants to take him back."

Siegel looked at the two people in front and behind the stable, and placed his hands on the hilt of the sword. "I count to three, and you two tell me what the child has made."

The two mages looked at each other and reached out to their wand.

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