I just told Ingram 10 minutes ago not to be tricked into bed by a big sister like you.

That was Jill's first thought.

Are all magicians in the south so open now?

This was Jill's second thought.

Where's my knife?

This was Jill's third thought.

Seeing the face of the blond woman getting closer, and even closing her eyes, Jill, who was still weighing the pros and cons just now, had a blank mind, and even unconsciously touched the double moon hidden in his sleeve. If the blond woman opened her eyes, she could see that Jill had a harmless smile on her face just now, but now she was as stiff and indifferent as a plaster mask, as if the warm and fragrant nephrite in front of her would turn into a body in the next second. The first detached corpse.

Jill's expression and eyes must be very familiar to Messiah, who has not been separated for a long time.

However, just when the blond woman's lips were about to touch Jill, she suddenly turned around lightly and caught the ink bottle that was thrown towards her head behind her. After a while, he seemed to have figured something out, and said with a sinister smile, "Why did my little brother let go all of a sudden?"

"Ink for you! Stay away from my brother!" Ingram angrily pushed the blond woman away from Jill, and kept Jill behind him like a guard, staring at the blond woman viciously.

"Why are you so angry? It's just a joke..." The blond woman curled her lips and tossed the magic ink a few times. When she threw it up for the third time, the ink disappeared in mid-air: "Besides, use A bottle of magic ink can make friends with this lady, that is a good thing you can't ask for in a few lifetimes, if this lady hadn't taken a fancy to a string of moonstone necklaces a few days ago, like you, you can't get along with the magic eight. How can the people of Kievan Rus, who can't hit the pole, have the chance to see Miss Ben's true face?"

When Jill heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that because Ingram's silver hair was too special, he had been asked to wear a hood. In addition, Ingram called him brother again, and the woman in front of him was preconceived , thinking that Ingram is also from Kievan Rus like Jill, no wonder she doesn’t doubt that Ingram deliberately picked the bottle of ink, because Kievan Rus is a race that has no relationship with magic, let alone identifying magic items Such an advanced skill.

Jill sighed, it's useless to think about it now, looking at the blond woman who was satisfied with the ink, Jill was about to pull Ingram away from here, but was suddenly stopped by the blond woman.

"Hey, don't you want to know who I am?" the blond woman asked angrily.

"Is there any benefit in knowing who you are?" Jill asked a little impatiently.

"My lady's name is Katerina Salam, the owner of Academy City Alibiji, the head of the School of Magic, and the granddaughter of Anvent Jarmis Salam," Katerina said proudly He introduced his own name: "How is it? Even Kievan Rus people like you who have no chance to use magic should have heard of Grandpa's name, right?"

Jill thought about it, but naturally remained calm on the surface, and asked, "So? So what?"

Katerina was a little dissatisfied. To be honest, although she didn't expect that just declaring her grandfather's name would make these foreigners come to court, the reaction of the Kievan Rus man in front of her was too flat, as if he What I heard just now was the name of the old man next door.

But in fact, Jill's mind at this time was completely filled with the emotion of shock, Anvent's granddaughter!Of course, this identity may have been made up by the blonde woman in front of her. If Katerina proposed this name before asking for ink, then Jill might still be suspicious, but the woman in front of her now has no need to deceive them, that is to say, this Identity is largely trusted.Although Jill hasn't thought of how to use her identity for a while, Jill can be sure of one thing, that is, he must find a way to keep the blond woman in front of him. It would be even better if Katerina could walk with them Well, if there is any concern, it is that this woman's arrival is too timely and too coincidental, almost giving Jill the illusion that the woman in front of her is a trap.

"What's the matter... I'm the granddaughter of the head of the magic academy. If you want to study in the magic academy, maybe I can open a back door for you. Anyway, there are many Kievan Rus people in the academy. It’s not bad, I’m not doing this for selfishness...probably..." After speaking, Katerina’s voice gradually lowered.

Jill looked at Katerina strangely: "But we didn't say we were going to Alibiji, and we didn't have any interest in magic, but you said you would open the back door for us... Could it be that you have Is there any difficulty? So you want to buy us a favor first?"

Katerina, who was exposed, blushed instantly. I hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted my teeth, grabbed from the void, took out a money bag and threw it to Jill. Jill opened it suspiciously, and there were exactly three money bags inside. The silver coin was exactly the price that Katerina said she would buy the bottle of ink from them.

"This is……?"

"Money for you! This lady will not take other people's things for nothing. Besides, I don't want to coax you laymen. This bottle of ink is indeed quite precious, worth ten gold coins. Are you travelers? If... If You can go to Alibiji on the way, and then take me a little bit, and when I return to Alibiji, I will give you ten gold coins and all the travel expenses, how about it?"

Jill pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "So you have no money?"

"Just know it! Don't say it!" If Katrina was a cat, Jill would probably be able to see her fur: "What's wrong with that? This is a sure-fire deal, Ben Miss is still a high-level magician, you don’t have to be afraid of anything with me by your side, you go and see the whole of Zhonglu Telfei, there is no such thing as being your bodyguard and giving you money!”

"Brother..." Ingram looked unhappy and tugged at Jill's sleeve.

Jill thought for a while, and finally expressed apology to Ingram blinking. On the one hand, Katrina's identity is indeed special, and it is worth a gamble. It would be too strange if they refused, not to mention that they were going to Alibiji. Thinking of this, Jill immediately looked at Katerina: "Well, it doesn't matter if you are not the dean's granddaughter , helping girls is the custom of our Kievan Rus, of course, it would be better to make money."

"That's right. I like the straightforward character of the people of Kievan Rus. It's much better than those nobles who pay attention to etiquette and procrastinate here." Katerina said with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Laki," Jill casually reported a pseudonym, and then patted Ingram who was still arguing: "This is my younger brother, you can call him... Riels."

Jill couldn't think of a name just now. It happened that Ingram's size and figure were somewhat similar to Riles's, and even the tone of calling his brother was somewhat similar to Riles's when he was a child, so he simply reported Riles' name.

"Laki and Riles, okay, I remember," Katerina said as she walked in front of the two, and suddenly turned her head to show Jill a fox-like smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten for a long time." I have a full meal, if you don't mind, I know there is a good store in this town, how about it?"

"Why did my brother agree to that woman..." As soon as he returned to the hotel and closed the door, Ingram threw himself into Jill's arms with an aggrieved face and complained. Not to mention a woman coming in, Jill actually smiled at that woman, which made Ingram inexplicably feel a sense of crisis that Jill might be snatched away.

Obviously, Jill had never smiled at anyone other than me before.

—At least not ten years ago.

Jill took off her burqa slowly and asked, "Ingram, can you make sure that people outside can't hear us?"

Although Ingram felt strange, he nodded, picked up the pen on the hotel table, drew something on the door, and then attached his palm. The black ink was like the magic formula Jill had seen before. The incandescent light was emitted, indicating that the magic spell drawn on the door had indeed been activated.

"What's wrong, Jill?" Ingram asked, looking at Jill who was sitting on the bed and scratching his hair.

Jill sorted out her language, told Ingram that she had received the task of assassinating Anvent, and explained to him that the reason why she wanted to go with Katerina was also because Katerina was the granddaughter of Anvent. Not to mention other problems, the fact that the two of them were brought into Alibiji by Katerina herself can eliminate a lot of suspicion for them, and on the other hand, if Katerina can handle it for them In case of trouble on the road, Jill and Ingram can also better hide their identities.

After Jill finished speaking, seeing that Ingram still looked angry, she couldn't help feeling amused, and reached out and rubbed Ingram's head: "What are you angry about? If you don't like Katerina, I will help you Just deal with it and keep her away from you."

"No!" Ingram jumped up: "Ingram doesn't like Katrina, but he doesn't like Jill approaching Katrina even more..."

"Okay, then I'll stay away from her too." Jill replied perfunctorily.

"Besides, if Jill wants to assassinate Anvent, you can just leave it to me. Ingram can knock down Albiji with just one spell!" Ingram waved the sleeve of his new clothes , said happily.

"I'm here to assassinate Anvent, not to massacre the city." Jill reached out and knocked Ingram on the head.

"Gooooo..." Ingram squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, still muttering in pieces: "Jill never treated me like this before, why would Jill smile at others? She's so happy, not at all. Not like Jill."

"It's just acting. In order to sneak into various places, we will all be trained in this area. From the most orthodox royal etiquette to dressing up as a prostitute on the roadside, I can act in everything."

"Prostitute... whore?" Ingram asked with his sleeves drooping in front of his chest, tilting his head, "What is that?"

Jill looked at Ingram, who was already sixteen or seventeen years old, but his eyes were ignorant and ignorant like a child, and he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. Obviously, when he was so old, the girls in the brothels in Maklia's ten miles and eight villages He looks familiar, but if Jill really wants to tell him about the love between men and women, Jill still can't help himself. In fact, in his concept, this thing is self-taught, even he He couldn't tell where he knew it.

Jill was still thinking about how to teach Ingram about physical hygiene knowledge, but Ingram had already moved over, looking at Jill with twinkling eyes: "I want to see it! I want to see Jill play a prostitute!"

Jill slapped Ingram on the bed with a slap in the face, and changed the subject sternly: "Go to bed early, I have to hurry tomorrow morning."

"Guuu..."

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