"I'm sorry, Miss Elena isn't here right now. You can wait for a moment, Miss has gone out today …" The waiter was obviously more clever and didn't casually mention where Elena went.
"Oh?"
Many closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again. "Hehe, Elena is resting?
It doesn't matter, I'll come back when she wakes up. Don't forget to tell her my name. "
Many's perception told him that Elena was upstairs, but maybe because she stayed up for a long time, she was resting in bed.
Many smiled at the waiter's stiff face, turned around and walked out of the room. He lightly leaped onto Athena and was about to go to Mrs. Vasaki's tailor shop when he suddenly stopped.
"Madam, long time no see."
He quickly jumped off the horse and bowed slightly in front of him.
A faint fluctuation flashed, and Mrs. Vasaki stepped out. Her body condensed from the void and then suddenly stopped in front of Many.
Many was wearing the leather armor and cloak that Mrs. Vasaki had carefully sewn for him. At this moment, he had a very good aristocratic demeanor, but more than that, he had a sense of familiarity and casualness.
For some reason, Many suddenly had a different feeling for Mrs. Vasaki, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Was it longing?
He didn't know, but Many suddenly felt full of anticipation to see this beautiful madam who had always helped him.
This madam had helped him too much, and her position in Many's heart could be said to be very high.
Mrs. Vasaki had changed into a very warm fur coat today. It was still the style of a robe, but the cut was not the slightest bit bulky like ordinary fur clothes. Her slender waist was tied by a fine black chain belt, and the soft fur made a graceful lapel style on the shoulders. Although the robe was thicker, there was not a trace of superfluity, making the madam's figure that could never be guessed at her age even more enchanting.
The Madam looked at Duo Duo and wanted to say something, but she felt that her usual calmness had disappeared, as if something was stuck in her throat.
The little guy in front of her had gradually grown from a cautious little mercenary to a calm baron. It had only been a few months, but Madam Vasaki felt that his position in her heart had become more and more important.
Lady Vasaki gently stretched out her slender fingers. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She gently tapped on the forehead of the man who was leaning forward when he bowed slightly, causing him to stagger.
Of course, this was done deliberately to cooperate with his wife's actions. "Madam … we haven't seen each other for so long. Do you want me to make a fool of myself?"
"Glib tongue!"
Madam Vasaki finally laughed out loud, but her deep eyes were looking at him with a different meaning.
"We haven't seen each other for so long that I thought you had forgotten about our agreement. In the end, I heard from Elena that you actually did such a big thing!"
Madam Vassagi casually reached out her hand and pulled Madam Vassagi along with her as she walked back to the hotel. Athena's sapphire blue eyes widened as she looked at Madam Vassagi's back and snorted excitedly. Not knowing what came to her mind, she actually took a few steps with her huge hooves — it looked like she was trying to imitate Madam Vassagi's walking posture!
The passersby widened their eyes as they watched this majestic horse strut like a cat. Unexpectedly, after learning a few steps, she seemed to feel that she couldn't do it properly. She actually snorted, shook her head disdainfully, and strolled into the backyard.
"Madam!
You're here! "
When the waiter saw that the baron was "pulled" in by Mrs. Vasaki, who often traveled with Elena, as soon as the baron went out, he nervously greeted her.
"Well, we will wait for Elena here. You don't have to call her. Let her rest for a while."
Madam Vasaki also knew the purpose of Many's visit. She stretched out her hand to stop the waiter from going upstairs and then turned her head to look at Many. What she meant was, "What do you think of me doing this?"
"Ahem, remember the two 'whatever' principles. All decisions made by Madam must be firmly supported, and all instructions given by Madam must be followed!"
Many felt that he would be very relaxed when he was next to Madam Vasaki. Hence, he made a rare joke, which made Madam giggle non-stop.
"You, you! Really!"
Madam Vasaki and Many sat side by side on the spacious sofa. Her body was inadvertently very close to Many. "I haven't heard from you since we parted ways in Celias. How's your territory?
In any case, you're a feudal lord now. "
"The situation in my territory is terrible." As soon as this was mentioned, Many's smiling face became a little gloomy. "Due to the threat of the undead, there are more refugees in my territory. But winter is coming, and we need to solve the food problem. If it weren't for that fatty having enough gold coins, I might have been a sinner."
Many was a little dazed as though he had finally found someone to talk to. He stared blankly at the burning fireplace in the hall and leaned back on the chair. This action seemed a little lazy and casual, which was something that Many would never do in front of others.
"The army in Oditore is lacking in supplies. Now, we have about 60% of our combat power. If we don't have enough supplies, we will really be defeated by the Trolls."
Many sighed and continued in a low voice, "On the first day we arrived in Oditore, dozens of mercenaries died. Although the Trolls are indeed powerful, it was my mistake. If I had investigated more carefully, they wouldn't have died so tragically."
Although it was normal for a veteran soldier to witness the death of his comrades, many attributed the deaths of those soldiers to his dereliction of duty. He wouldn't find a reason to cover up anything. If he was in the wrong, he would definitely admit it. However, this matter brought a lot of psychological burden to many. Now that he could finally say it out, he felt a lot more carefree.
Madam Vasaki listened quietly to Many talk about these things that he had never mentioned to others. Her pair of deep eyes looked at Many, and she turned her body slightly to face him.
"Are there any other difficulties?"
"I asked Elena to gather as much supplies as possible. It's said that Oditore is very cold in winter, so we need to gather clothes too. The farmers are so poor that they don't even have many warm clothes. If we don't distribute clothes, many of them will probably freeze to death."
Many lowered his head and sighed again. "The undead's attack is very strange. Madam should have sensed it when Sibor was attacked, right?"
"Yes, they aren't weak, but they look stupid." Madam Vasaki frowned slightly. "Their sorcerers are very strange. Their sorcery is fundamentally different from this continent. I've witnessed the undead's last war. The necromancers at that time were completely different from these."
"You've also realized that I think they came from another plane." Many's voice was a little hoarse. "They don't belong to this plane. It looks like they were summoned here."
"Don't belong to this plane?
Someone can open the dimensional door? "Madam Vasaki's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint green light." Are you sure? "
"I don't know. It's just a guess …" Many shook his head and looked at Madam. "Madam … are you homesick?"
Madam Vasaki was from the Abyss Tribe. She didn't belong to this plane. Many had almost forgotten about this. At that moment, he suddenly felt that his words were a little inappropriate.
"Home … I don't know what my home looks like either." Madam Vasaki leaned casually on the soft cushion. Her eyes flickered. "Being able to open the dimensional door means that the other party is very powerful and has a magic tool that can tear through space."
"Magic tool?"
Many was stunned. Then, memories surged in his mind like a tidal wave. In a few seconds, he understood what the so-called "magic tool" was.
The concept of space was just a simple description for the vast majority of people on this continent. However, for the true top powerhouses, space meant another world.
Almost no one had the power to tear through space. Basically, a level 10 master could not do it. Meanwhile, super masters who surpassed level 10 knew the pros and cons of tearing through space. They would definitely not do something that could cause a disaster to the continent!
"Magic tool" was just like its name. It was a magic tool. The specific appearance was uncertain, but the only thing that was certain was that they all had power that ordinary people could not imagine!
This power was enough to tear apart space and open a portal to other planes under the control of a top-tier expert!
"The power of the Undead Council cannot be underestimated."
Madam Vasaki exhaled. She blinked and said, "Little fellow, don't worry about those things. You're just a baron of a small territory. It's not your turn to worry about such things."
"Yes, Madam is right."
Many nodded, and indeed felt that it was unnecessary for a level seven to eight scout like them to worry about such things.
Even if the sky fell, there would be someone to hold it up. Although this idea was not wrong, it was not advisable. Many people would always remember what they had experienced in the past. If they always placed their hopes on others, then when they were faced with danger, they would feel that they were powerless despite having the will to do so.
"Sigh, you."
Madam Vasaki knew Many's temperament. Although she said she was not worried, she was actually very concerned. She turned her head and looked at the waiter who had been standing at the side. "Elena is awake. Go and inform her."
"Yes … Yes, Madam."
The waiter felt that the two in front of him were not ordinary people. He hurried up to them.