Journey to the Half-Elf Plane

Ned hesitated for a moment and then said, "But, we have never left this town, and we don't know anything about the outside world."

"No buts, Ned."

"You just have to follow me."

The half-elf boy's voice suddenly became louder, and his tone contained determination. Seeing the beggars flinching and hesitating, he continued firmly.

"I have eavesdropped on the conversations of human merchants and learned about the situation of the northern trade routes. After we left the Fog Castle City, we could directly follow the northern trade routes. Then, we went to the northern fog tower. I heard that there would be some supplies for merchants there. vessel."

"When the time comes, we steal a small boat, either along the Cooper River next to it, to go to a place where they can't find it."

Lame Linn opened his mouth and said: "But, do we really have to run so far? Can't we hide in the city? There are many places to hide in Fog Castle."

Loki glanced around meaningfully and said loudly: "I killed Quaid. Quaid is a crazy bastard, but he has a good uncle. I heard that he is related to the adults in the City Hall under the City Lord, and he is also a lord. A noble’s butler.”

"And not only in this regard, the Black Street Brotherhood will not spare us. If we hide in Fog Castle City, we will definitely be found and hanged."

The half-elf boy signaled to the beggars, "Take care of it as soon as possible."

Unlike Ned who was hesitating, after hearing Loki's words, the four-year-old Hazel immediately ran to the hole in the wall and took out some food that she was reluctant to eat. Finally, she hesitated and took away a little tattered cloth. Bear.

"Ned, just carry Linn on your back and bring enough food for the journey."

Loki carried four-year-old Hazel on his back, and quickly warned Ned who was standing beside him. The latter immediately woke up and walked over to help up Linn who was injured and unable to move.

There were still a few beggars left in the hole in the wall of the third room. For these children who did not usually communicate with each other, Loki could only tell them to leave the Black Street Brotherhood's territory to avoid being angered.As for other aspects, he was really helpless.

After walking out of the door of the broken house, Loki paused, looked back and shouted loudly at the row of broken houses.

"Everyone, remember my name, Littlefinger Loki."

"It's me. Kill Quaid. We will go to the Mist Tower to take shelter. If you want to leave, you can follow us."

The beggars in the broken house have been living under Quaid's lust for these years. The news of Quaid's death made them all relieved, but they are not stupid. The person who killed Quaid will definitely not have good results. Of course, he will not choose to be with the little boy. Fingers run together.

"Littlefinger, you idiot, I should have killed you half-elf bastard. Don't let him get away."

This is Kare from the seventh room. He had been secretly paying attention to the situation in the third room just now. After it was quiet, he dared to secretly come out to observe. What shocked him was that Quaid was dead. It was the little finger who paid the price with serious injuries. kill him.

A beggar in the seventh house whispered: "Boss Carré, Littlefinger just killed Quaid, why don't we just leave them alone, since they don't have much to do with the other houses anyway?"

Kare suddenly shouted: "Come on, grab the little finger, don't be afraid, he is injured, um..."

Suddenly a black light flashed across like lightning, and then, Carlei's shouts suddenly stopped.

The beggars around him quickly looked over, and saw a crossbow arrow pierced through Kalei's mouth, and a cold-gleaming metal arrowhead protruded from the back of his head.

The half-elf boy slowly put down the arm crossbow in his hand and said coldly: "Who dares to stop me again?

If you follow me, you will be like this guy. "

"You're such a talkative Karre. I thought I wouldn't have time to deal with you."

Loki smiled sinisterly, then turned around and left with several companions.

The night is getting darker. If you don't run out at this time, there will be soldiers patrolling the city during the curfew of Fog Castle. It will be more troublesome.

There were beads of sweat on Loki's face, and he was trying hard to regulate his breathing. He was walking quickly with four-year-old Hazel on his back, followed closely by Ned, who was obviously in better physical condition and had a limp. Lynn followed closely behind.

Ned followed for a while and said, "Loki, where are we going? Shouldn't we just leave the city?"

Loki took a breath and said, "Listen to me. Now try to stay out of sight and take the path. Don't say anything for a while."

A bird's-eye view of Fog Castle City is also displayed on the retina. Except for some aristocratic areas with tighter defenses, most of the city's maps are clearly marked. This is part of the function of the image system and cannot achieve a 3D effect, but according to His memory of the streets and alleys of Fogcastle City was transformed into a precise map using digital technology.

A red route is marked on the map. This route passes through the city and avoids crowded and complex areas. Although it will take a slight detour, it is undoubtedly much safer.

When they were approaching the city square, Loki suddenly paused and said, "We are almost there, don't talk, move as gently as possible and don't make any noise."

In the dark environment, Ned and Linn had some hesitation on their faces, but in the end they nodded and believed him, and Hazel on their backs gently agreed. Now, they had no choice.

The sky was completely dark, but Loki was at home in the darkness. The vision in front of him had been adjusted to low-light night vision mode. Although it was not as good as during the day, the green scenery was relatively clear.

Following a path, a group of beggars quietly made a detour to the back of the circus shed, and after barely getting through two fences that allowed children to pass, they finally entered the circus shed through a small door at the back door.

Loki was familiar with the layout of the rooms inside the circus, and the darkness had no effect on him. He quickly found a room that was usually used for internal rest.

Before he could walk in, the door to the room had been opened from the inside, and there was the figure of the female dwarf Olivia at the door.

"Little half-elf, what happened? It's so late and you brought them here?"

Loki put down the four-year-old Hazel and briefly narrated the incident as quickly as possible, focusing on Quaid's cruelty, that he would die if he didn't resist, and that there was no way out.

The tauren's room was not far from here, and several people were spotted after hearing the sound just now.

At this moment, Duncan heard the cruelty of human traffickers and the miserable situation of beggars from the half-elf boy. He was very sympathetic and angry because of his upright personality.

"Captain, that trafficker deserves to die. The little half-elves have nowhere to go. How about we take them in?"

Ned and Linn also widened their eyes in anticipation, hoping that the circus would take them in as beggars.

Olivia seemed unmoved and said in a calm voice: "Loki, the identity of the dead Quaid must not be simple, right?"

"So, why should I take the risk and take you in?"

Loki patted Hazel's little head and turned to look at Olivia.

"It's not me." Loki's voice was surprisingly calm.

"I don't need to be taken in, I mean them, Ned, Lynn, Hazel."