Chapter 38:

The mercenary group took over the entrusted mission in the morning. If you are afraid of being late, you will get up early in the morning to wash and bring the medicine items prepared in advance to the gathering place agreed by the group members.
"Little Mey, here and here!"
The first to find you is the wood fairy girl Lolo. Behind her is two pairs of translucent small dragonfly-like wings. When she sees you, she looks like a puppy with a tail wagging, and the little wings behind her keep stirring. Especially conspicuous in the crowd.
You pursed your lips and smiled, then walked towards her.
The difficulty of this task is not high, so not all the people in the mercenary group will go. Some of the people in the mercenary group will be left behind to take care of backup matters in the city. It is not too late or too early for you to go. Most of the group members are already there. When they arrived, they prepared the carriage while sorting out the equipment and items that needed to be brought. Only a few old fritters who were habitually late were left.
You looked around, and when you didn't find a familiar figure, you couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Lolo, have you seen Larut?"
Hearing your question, Luo Luo's tender face suddenly showed a rather disgusting expression. As a wood fairy, she hates all fire-attributed species. After all, wood fire is naturally incompatible with each other, and Lal's characteristic is lonely and arrogant. , In the mercenary group, he is always alone and very uncomfortable, and the relationship with other people is not friendly, so Luo Luo naturally doesn't like him very much.
"I don't know, he shouldn't come this time." Luo Luo answered casually. Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked behind you in a daze, with an obvious surprise in her eyes.
"Wow, May, is this beautiful Moonlight Fairy your friend?"
Light Elf?
You couldn't help but froze, because in your memory, you don't know any beautiful Moonlight Elf.
The light elves are also a rare and special existence in the elves that are famous for their beauty. Unlike the elves that appear in groups, the light elves usually travel alone in the mountains and forests, like a moonlight. His long silver-white hair and the bow and arrow behind him are the hallmarks of the Moonlight Elf, but it is very difficult to see the Light Elf in the human world.
Because almost everyone of the moonlight elves has a beautiful appearance that can be called stunning, and the moonlight elves like to walk alone, they are often susceptible to the coveting and evil desires of the unruly people in the human world.
You turned your head and looked at it. Before you could see the other person's face clearly, you were shocked by the person's pair of golden red pupils that looked like a Persian cat.
These eyes...you can't get it wrong.
Although the other person has changed a face, the same feeling they give you has not changed. Perhaps because you are too weak, you are naturally more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.
Before leaving your house, that dark skin, dangerous and indifferent nightfall elf with dark skin like black jade, told you that he would come to you again.
It’s just that you didn’t expect that he would appear in such a ‘unique’ way.
You don’t know how the nightfallen elves completely changed their appearance, even their gender changed temporarily, but this does not prevent you from quietly taking a look at the opponent’s
turbulent
chest, and then looking down at your own. Slightly choked.
Noticing your peeking, Miss Moonlight Elf with a beautiful appearance and a tall stature suddenly approached, whispering maliciously in your ear: "Don't need inferiority, it's actually a bit."
Your face flushed suddenly, and you gave'her' a vicious look.
"Hey, Mei, don't you know her?" Lolo asked strangely.
"No, I know, she is my friend." With a rather stiff smile on your face, you dryly explained: "She is also going to go out of the city, which happens to be in the same direction as us. You can take her on the way. ."
Luo Luo nodded, and did not continue to question.
The corner of your eye suddenly caught an eye-catching crimson, and subconsciously called out a dissatisfied nickname: "Lal, why are you late again?"
The belated dragon man wore a messy red hair that seemed to have not been combed at all. His handsome eyebrows were lazy, with a touch of cold languidness. After hearing your voice, he raised his head and his golden eyes instantly Captured your figure.
You walked up to him quickly, just about to scold him, and when you saw the strange haircut on his head that was messy and indistinguishable from a chicken coo head, you suddenly sighed with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Head down a bit."
While pulling out the small wooden comb from your pocket, you pulled the sleeve of the dragonman.
The dragon man has a troublesome and disgusting expression on his face, but his back bends involuntarily in your direction, and his head is also lowered.
The scales of Mingminglong are hard and cold, but the seemingly rough red hair of the dragon is very soft and slippery. If it is not taken care of well, it will easily become knotted and messed up. In addition, the body of the dragon was developed in childhood. Soon, the hair grew madly, and it was often absent for a few days, and the forehead was long and blocked the eyes, so you had to trim Larut’s hair frequently, but you were not very skilled at first, and often used him. His hair was cut just like a dog chewing chicken, leaving a deep psychological shadow on the sensitive and fragile dragon man.
You chattered like a worried old mother: "You are such a big person, can't you learn how to comb your hair? I can't give you a lifetime."
"Why not?" Longren, who didn't feel ashamed at all, asked rightly.
"..."
You suddenly want to hit him.
When you just wanted to say something, you were suddenly pulled back by an arm that stretched out from behind.
Then you feel the back of your head hit two soft gaps.
...Hey, this feeling is actually quite real.
This strange idea flashed through your mind for a while.
"Who are you?" Larut stared at the beautiful Moonlight Elf coldly, unmoved by the other's beauty.
The nightfallen elves also gave the Dragonman a cold look, and his heterochromatic eyes narrowed dangerously.
The atmosphere suddenly became rigid.
"She, she is my friend."
For fear that the two will quarrel, you quickly explain: "She will go out of town with us later."
Larut looked at Luwid who was disguised as a moonlight elf with scrutiny, frowned, but did not provoke again, but silently turned and walked towards the almost prepared convoy.
You can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Even though the Nightfallen is a ‘female body’ at the moment, you feel a little distressed when you think of his true identity and gender. As soon as he approaches, you will subconsciously feel a chill in the back of your neck and feel uncomfortable all over.
"Um... please don't make such a strange move."
You forcibly broke his arm that was still holding your waist, hurriedly dropped the sentence ‘I’m going to see how others are preparing’, and hurried away from him.
The nightfallen elf looked at your distant back, and then looked down at the arm he was holding your waist just now, his eyebrows slowly frowned in puzzlement.
As if even he himself didn't understand why he did such a subconscious behavior just now.
When you walked to the front of the convoy, you found that your sister Shalena was already talking to the client of the mission, but looking at the client’s dress, you think he may be a servant like a housekeeper, and the real client should pay back The car that stayed in the forefront was beautifully shaped, with the family crest engraved on the wheels and walls.
When you get closer, you realize that the client who looks like a housekeeper is a bit familiar.
As if you have seen it before.
Especially when the butler's face turned around, your heartbeat suddenly tightened.
"Isn't this Miss May? It's been a long time since I saw you."
The middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper shows a friendly smile at you.
Your face is not pretty.
Because you remember the true identity of this person.
He is the general manager of the mansion of the Marquis Anderson, and the person responsible for serving the young master of the Marquis Mansion who has a distorted and dark personality.
Since he is there, the young master of the Marquis Mansion that you shunned must be among them.
"Huh... Sister Mei? It's a coincidence, are you also a member of this mercenary group?"
Hearing this familiar voice that makes you hairy, you look up, and you see a young man wearing delicately embroidered noble costumes is raising the curtain, looking at you with surprise and joy, the bright sun is falling on him On his fair face and golden brown hair, his features are very beautiful and charming.
If it is a young and dark personality, this pair of skins is still very deceptive.
You don’t believe this is just a coincidence, but in front of everyone, you can’t say that this young man may have ulterior motives, and you are also worried that it will anger the other party. After all, the other party is a nobleman, and you and your sister’s mercenary group Basically, they are civilians, so they can only choose to obey and be patient.
You tried to restrain yourself from showing extra emotions, pursing your lips, and politely greeted the young man: "Master Alec, it's been a long time since I saw you. How are you doing all these years?"
"It's not good, it's not good at all." The boy's expression changed suddenly, as if she complained coquettishly: "It's all to blame for Sister Mey's leaving without saying goodbye, so I can't get used to other people's care at all. I can't sleep well, how can you compensate me?"
Although the boy used an extremely intimate tone, his expression and tone gradually revealed the arrogance and willfulness that belonged to the nobility.
Shalena was also a little astonished. It seemed that she didn't expect that you would know this noble noble, and it seemed that something she didn't know had happened.
You only feel that some scalp is numb, and there is no time to explain to your sister, but rather politely said: "Master Alec, the convoy is about to leave, you should go back to the car first."
The noble young master narrowed his eyes and looked at you for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Sister Mey, come and sit with me."
He said that he lifted the curtain with his hand and patted the cushion in the car, which was full of hints.
"No, I have something to do, so I'll pass it first." You refused busyly.
Without waiting for him to respond, you turned around and walked towards the last carriage of the convoy.
Usually, the last carriage of the convoy is your own private space, which contains a lot of urgently needed medicines and urgently needed medical items. After entering this familiar closed environment, your uneasy mood finally relieved.
Suddenly, a figure rushed in quickly.
You were shocked, and before you had time to call for help, you were familiarly covering your mouth.
"it's me."
Under the man's hood, a pair of golden and red eyes appeared.
But your emotions did not relax because of the other party's identity is also very dangerous.
"Do you have anything else?" You stepped back a little bit, distanced yourself from him, and asked carefully.
Although you have an agreement with this nightfallen elf, you don’t really believe that the other party will abide by the agreement, so as long as he is still by your side, you will not be able to rest your mind completely, not to mention that there is one more willful and difficult to serve. Young master.
The nightfallen elf raised his eyes and glanced at you, did not speak, but took off his hood.
You find some red marks on his face that resemble a slight burn.
By the way, you suddenly remembered.
It seems that this race of nightfallen elves has been cursed. Once it appears under the sun, it will be burned by the sun. You thought it was just an exaggerated rumor. You didn't believe the rumor until you saw it with your own eyes.
Then why did he deliberately expose himself to the sun?
There are some doubts in your heart, but you wisely did not ask, but directly used healing techniques to treat his injuries.
"You are not an apprentice pastor?"
Feeling your rather strong magical power and familiar technique, the nightfallen raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.
No matter how deep the magic power of a light system mage is, if he can't use healing techniques, he won't even be considered the lowest apprentice priest. The priest's rank is generally determined by medals. If you don't wear a medal, you will be subconsciously. He became a more common apprentice pastor.
For some kind of mentality, you subconsciously concealed your true pastor level, but just casually replied: "I just passed the junior pastor's assessment, and the medal has not yet been received by the Holy See."
The nightfallen didn't doubt your lie, but the expressionless face showed a subtle emotion of ‘seems to make a lot of money’.
He stared at you for a moment, and suddenly showed a very faint smile, "Do you hate that human being?"
You who have not kept up with his brain circuit are a bit baffling.
"I can help you kill him."
Lu Weide squinted his eyes and said to you in a gift-like tone: "I can give you a half price for the face of an acquaintance."
"..."