shut up!The palace refuses to flirt!

The room in the Warner Hotel was fairly clean. Orthea checked it as usual, and found nothing that should not be there, so she happily used a few more purification techniques to clean it up.

As usual, she set up to detect magic and enchantment. Orthea took off the magic robe she wore when she was on the road and changed into a piece of daily clothing. The soft and soft fabric is close-fitting and breathable. As usual, there are some complicated golden patterns on the snow-white clothes, which are holy and beautiful. .

The elf walked around the room, lay straight on his back on the soft bed, squinted his eyes and sighed comfortably.

After a night of rest like this, it was noon the next day that Orthea wandered around and prepared to go out.

Buster, the capital of orcs, is different from the exquisite luxury of the human imperial city. It is rough and grand, showing the heroism and wildness of orcs everywhere.

Orthea slowly walked around the city. There are very few human beings who can come here, and many of them can no longer leave after they come here. They can only get married and have children here and try their best to reproduce.Some of the human waiters in the Warner Hotel are descendants of these people.

Although there are many differences between here and human cities, there are also many similarities, such as the indispensable slums.

The slums here are on the west side of the outer city, facing the Cadiz Mountains, more precisely the direction of the Human Empire.It is said that the people who first settled here also prayed that one day in the future they would be able to leave the Harm Empire, cross the catastrophe-like Kadiz, and return to their parents. Unfortunately, until their death, this was just their extravagant wish.And what about the descendants of these people?They grew up in such an environment, they were assimilated by the surrounding orcs, and they were used to the place where they grew up. For them, perhaps the distant human continent is a foreign land.

Unknowingly, Orthea came to a market near the west city. There are more common people here, and most of the people in the slums will choose to come here to trade.

In this way, the elf in a clean white robe stands out from the group of gray humans and orcs even more. Although she doesn't care much, many people look at her repeatedly with what they think is a hidden look. .

The delicate-looking elf crossed the long street without changing his expression, turned around at the corner, and came to an old shop with a twist and turns.

Orthea took out a badge from her clothes and shook it, and there was a faint ripple in the air, and the ripple rippled away like a water wave.

She paused, glanced at the groups of people who were following her not far away, and then knocked on the door without hesitation.

Sitting by the counter was a girl with cat ears. She was lazily flipping through a book on the table, her fingers carelessly slid across the pages, and she didn't respond to the arrival of the guests at all.

"Cough." Orthea didn't care, first looked at the surrounding cabinets, and then deliberately made some noise.

"It's all on the shelves, with clearly marked prices. Buy it or not, or go away if you don't." The girl yawned slowly, and squinted at Orthea, who was clean and holy, and narrowed her eyes after a while. Squinting his eyes, he said, "Spirits?"

"As you can see." Orthea shrugged, her long pointed ears protruding from her silver hair, "Isn't it obvious to me?"

"Obviously." The girl's eyes followed her ears honestly, and then she looked at her face seriously, hesitated and said, "You are very beautiful."

"Thank you." Orthea smiled, "Is Old John there?"

Hearing this, the girl looked her up and down again, with a little disdain on her face, she quickly closed the book, raised her chin and said arrogantly: "Old John? That old guy died a long time ago!"

"Oh?" Orthea raised her eyebrows, "It means you are the owner of this place now?"

"Of course." The girl said, "Selena, my name."

The girl didn't have a last name, but the color of her fur was quite pure.

"Hello, my name is Heather." Althea bowed slightly, "The apostle of the God of Light."

"Goddess of Light..." Selena repeated, narrowing her eyes to look at her again, then sneered: "You are very interesting, tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's for the transaction." Orthea shook her finger with a smile, "Little guy, it's not good to be so irritable."

"Hmph, what does it have to do with you?"

"Oh, of course it has nothing to do with me." Orthea raised her eyebrows, "After all, I'm not worried about hair removal."

Selena: "..."

"Wait, you're an elf? That should be from another time." Refers to the Cadiz Mountains.

"nature."

When the little girl got the answer, she put her hands on the table to borrow strength, and easily jumped in front of her, sniffed it up and down, left, right, left, right, and then said with certainty: "You must have been to another one!"

Orthea looked at her innocently.

Selena snorted heavily, "Not keeping promises!"

"Does this have something to do with keeping promises?" Orthea couldn't help poking her forehead.

"Aww!" Selena jumped back angrily, "Don't touch your head!"

Orthea spread her hands, "I didn't touch it." She poked it.

Selena snorted, with the expression that I don't care about you, she quickly combed the hair on the top of her head with her small hands, and then said, "Haven't you been to that house before? Why are you still here?"

"Of course it's a deal." Orthea flicked her sleeves with a smile, "I said, little guy, why do you all like to open shops in slums?"

"It's up to you." Selena rolled her eyes, "Okay, you can see what you want, pick it up and pay the bill. Of course, if you can afford it."

Orthea shook her head, "What I want is not here."

"Oh? Then I won't see you off, see you later." Selena sneered again, turned over and jumped back to her original position to continue lying on her stomach.

"The Eye of Erdonis." Orthea smiled and spit out a noun.

Selena's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal, "Fuck what you said, there is nothing you want here."

"Really?" Orthea smiled brightly, "Little guy, you are the descendant of the Thief, right? The legendary eye that sees the truth, do you think I don't know where it went?"

"The grocery store on the other side of the mainland is more comprehensive, why don't you go there." Selena rolled her eyes again, and resolutely refused: "No!"

"yes."

Orthea narrowed her eyes slightly. The demand for money in this kind of place is not too great. Most of the things that can impress them are treasures of the same value. "Tears of Light, can I exchange them?"

"Tears of Brightness? Do you have that?" Selena raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Tears of Light, a very miraculous crystallization, has a strong healing ability, can life and death human flesh and bones, without any side effects, fortunately, it can be used to advance.

"There is one." It's a bit difficult to talk about this kind of thing, people who don't know think it's her tears.

"It's not enough, the Eye of Erdonis is an artifact, so there's no comparison."

"Add a branch of the tree of life." Seeing that she was about to refute again, Orthea continued slowly, "Fresh."

Selena considered for a while, then made a decision, "Deal."

When she came out of the small shop, Orthea was keenly aware that those who followed her were still there, but they seemed to be waiting a little anxiously, so that her breathing became heavier than before.

Orthea hooked her lips slightly, really impatient.

She adjusted her snow-white robe slowly, and the pattern embroidered with gold thread was still shining brightly in this dark alley. The elf in the silver-haired white robe seemed to be glowing all over, which was extremely attractive.

Orthea walked unhurriedly through the dirty alley, as if she didn't notice a group of people observing in the dark.

Aphra received the news not long after she appeared on the street, but she just sat in the low-key and luxurious inner room of the temple with a smile, "Silver-haired elf?"

"Yes, Lord Druid." The maid who reported the message stood aside with her head bowed respectfully, and said in a serious voice: "The person who came to deliver the letter said that he did indeed see a silver-haired elf walking out of the Warner Hotel."

"Warner Hotel." Aphra repeated, "Didn't she come in from outside the city?"

"No, it came from the Warner Hotel, as if it appeared out of nowhere. The subordinates went to check the records of the recent entry into the city, and there is no record of the elves."

"Really." Aphra chuckled, "This is interesting, where did she go?"

"...It seems to be...the slums outside the west city?" The maid hesitated before answering, she was a little unsure that the rumored elf with a cleanliness would go to such a dirty place.

"Oh, the slums." Aphra nodded with a smile, and then realized, "Huh?"

"My lord, what's the matter?" the maid asked a lot.

Aphra squinted her eyes, focusing on a certain void in the midair, and shook her head after a long time: "No, just pay attention and follow, she probably has discovered you a long time ago, don't be too presumptuous, and don't do anything unnecessary."

"Yes." The maid took the order and retreated.

"Slums." When she was alone in the room, Aphra allowed herself to frown, "Slums? What did she go there for?"

Orthea: ...It's obviously a market, a market!She didn't go into the slums! !

However, Her Majesty the Goddess was just in a good mood to go shopping and bought some special snacks. She took a few skewers of various barbecues in her hand and slowly ate them, and even scratched some special pastries on her fingertips.When passing by on the road, some orc children looked at her with envious eyes from time to time, but it was of no use.

Orthea was not moved by it, and she also knew that even if she kindly gave some food, these children probably would not accept it.Although the folk customs of the orcs are simple, due to the instinct of beasts, their instinct to protect their cubs is almost as powerful as their instinct to be wary of outsiders, not to mention the combination of the two.

Fortunately, beasts have sensitive noses, and the Beamon royal family deliberately forbade defecation and defecation everywhere. It can be said that they took great pains to keep the city clean and hygienic. The smell of the nose, which is why Orthea would eat while walking, otherwise who would eat on the stinky road.

Still ignoring the people behind her, Orthea, who got the goal of this trip, went shopping happily. Anyway, she got twice the result with half the effort when she got the Eye of Erdonis. This thing not only can Seeing through reality and falsehood is also particularly effective for detecting magic energy, finding demons, and so on.In addition, before being stolen, she specially modified some gadgets designed to trick her uncle, and she was really not afraid of failing to achieve her goal.

Orseya returned to the hotel in the afternoon, and those people who followed her disappeared knowingly after she went upstairs. I don't know if it was the order of the people behind the scenes or because they were afraid of her.

But Orthea didn't care. After going back, she changed into another set of clothes, moved out the recliner and put it by the window to bask in the sun slowly.

She was waiting for someone to get tired of it and come to her.

The author has something to say: There is one more chapter before tomorrow night, and there are still tens of thousands of words in the end, and this is coming to the finale. I have finished the whole outline and will close the thread to fight the big boss.

It is said that our legal history group is going to make a video, and I am writing the script...

By the way, I think I will probably finish it around the 20th, and I am going to start a new article. I will open the interstellar abo next door on the 12th. I am a bit rushed recently, so I have to find time to do more_(:з」∠)_