Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Three days later, in the castle hall, at a private banquet, Otness and his wife sat on the left, Verin and Kyle sat on the right, and Orlando and Dolores stood aside.

"Knight of the West Wind, my wife Meredith and I both agree to Dolores's marriage."

Verin smiled and responded, "Sir Otness, Madam Meredith, I thank you on behalf of Orlando."

After a chat, the two sides began to discuss their engagement and date.

For Otness, he wanted to hold the wedding in Otness Castle.

As for Verin, he wanted to hold Orlando's wedding in Qixing City.

After several discussions, both sides took a step back and chose the venue of the wedding in Parkup City in the territory of Zeferus, and the time was set to be January 1, 9765 of the Glorious Calendar.

After staying here for a few days, Verin took Kyle and Orlando back to Zeferus.

Dolores was left behind by her mother, temporarily separated from Orlando, and could only meet when they got married.

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After returning to the territory of Zephyrus, Verin asked Orlando to teach Hebrew, and then wandered around Parkup City with Kyle.

Unknowingly, the two followed the tracking mark set a month ago and came to the residential area.

After determining the location of the elf, the two hid their bodies, passed through the low wall, and entered the yard.

Several weak furry monsters lay in the yard, lazily basking in the sun.

The elf wearing a bronze mask sat on a small bench, sometimes carving wood carvings, and sometimes grabbing a furry monster to groom its hair.

At her feet, two knight statues were lifelike and vivid.

Seeing their faces, the two were shocked.

A trace of curiosity flashed in Weilin's eyes, and he asked Kyle through his mind: "Strange, did you see anything?"

Kyle shook his head and replied: "My Lord, I am also curious. It is understandable that she carved you. After all, you are standing in the front, and I am standing in the crowd, an inconspicuous existence."

"Let's wait and see, don't rush."

Weilin crossed his arms and came to the corner of the courtyard, sat by the well, and quietly observed the movements of the female elf.

As for Kyle, he left the courtyard and prepared to check around to see if the cognition of the surrounding residents had been modified.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was two hours later.

The female elf stared at the wood carving and carved it carefully. During the whole process, no magic was used.

Weilin stared at the wood carving and observed her carving techniques.

After the overall shape was carved, the female elf put away the carving knife, put her finger to her mouth, bit it, forced out two drops of blood, and merged into the eyes of the wood carving.

The next moment, the wood carving began to absorb the free magic in the air.

At this moment, Kyle returned to the courtyard.

"Did you find any useful information?"

Kyle shook his head after hearing this, and then asked: "Master, are you going to do it?"

"Catch him!"

The female elf who was about to carve the next wooden sculpture suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart and wanted to escape from here, but before she got up, she lost consciousness.

Looking at the female elf lying on the ground, the two of them dispersed their disguises and appeared in the courtyard.

Kyle came to the side of the female elf, helped her up, reached out to grab the bronze mask and took it off.

When the bronze mask left the female elf, the female elf's originally fair skin quickly turned dark, the silver hair also faded and turned into long black hair, and her chest gradually bulged...

After a while, a closer look revealed a unique charm between her eyebrows and eyes, which could be called a beauty.

After taking off the bronze mask, Kyle began to study it, put it on his face, and carefully felt it. There was no magic fluctuation at all, just like an ordinary item.

"It's really strange. Could it be that only this dark elf can use it?"

Hearing Kyle's words, Weilin took the bronze mask and put it on his face. The result was the same, no magic fluctuations.

After taking off the mask, he put it on the dark elf's face again.

The next moment, magic burst out, and a silver-haired elf appeared in front of the two.

Under the perception of Weilin and Kyle, they indeed found that the bronze mask used magic to cover the appearance of the dark elf.

"This thing is not bound to her soul!"

Hearing the words of his master, Kyle nodded and answered: "It is possible."

"First conduct a camp test. If it is bad, then search the soul. If it is a good camp or a neutral camp, wake her up and slowly ask her."

"Yes, master."

Kyle extinguished the idea of ​​searching the soul directly and turned to determine the camp of the dark elf.

The result was unexpected. I didn't expect that this dark elf was actually in the neutral camp.

The last time this result happened to Kyle's followers Feng and Guang.

After a while, the dark elf slowly woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the strange human in front of her, subconsciously touched her mask, and saw that the other party did not take off the bronze mask, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me..."

"Okay, don't hide it, dark elf." Kyle waved his hand, interrupted her, and got straight to the point.

Seeing this, the dark elf's face instantly turned pale as paper, but under the cover of the bronze mask, she tried to calm her expression and not let the fear and tension in her heart show.

After calming down, the dark elf calmed down. The other party found out her identity but did not kill her, which meant that the other party was not one of those pedantic clergymen and stubborn adventurers.

In other words, she had a chance to survive.

"Are you calm?"

The dark elf raised her head and looked at the other party, and nodded silently.

After being shocked, she had already found out who the black-haired man in front of her was.

The lord of Zeferus Territory, the dragon knight of the Silver Dragon Burke Kingdom, Verin Ex.

As for the blond young man next to him, it should be his butler Kyle.

Why the memory is so deep, there is no other reason, just that I have been carving more recently.

In the past half month, many dragons and half-dragons have found her and are willing to spend a high price to buy the wood carvings of the Knight of Favonius and his butler from her.

For money, she agreed.

As for the deeper reasons, she didn't think much about it.

Weilin thought and took a picture of a wooden sculpture of Kyle's face. He asked curiously, "I really want to know why a dark elf like you would stay in my territory."