The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Courteney has a knack for dealing with treacherous vendors, but Sid, who stands by, always feels that something is wrong.

When Sid returned to the carriage, he looked in the direction of Cañas.

Canias caught a glimpse of his eyes from the corner of his eye and turned his head.

Sid pretended not to see and lowered the car curtain.

He thinks it is more important to give himself medicine first.

Quick is very familiar with the environment around the dwarf kingdom.Before the sun set, he had already found a hotel to rest.

"The time for the city gate to be closed has passed. If you want to enter the city, you can only wait until after nine o'clock tomorrow." Quick said, "This store is not far from the city gate. Masters, take a rest first and leave tomorrow morning."

Sid hadn't finished listening to Courteney's recounting of Dad's youthful affairs.

The two sat by the window, and Isaac led the horse into the backyard, and joined in the fun with the smell of gossip.Courteney caught him eavesdropping and punched him in the back of the head.

Taking advantage of the gap, Sid caught sight of Kanas booking a room with Quick from the corner of his eye.

"Sir, how many rooms do you need?" Quick asked. "The boss here is an old acquaintance with me. He is an honest man, so don't worry about raising the price."

Canias: "Three."

Sid walked behind him and corrected: "No, four rooms."

Canias turned his head and glanced at him: "Okay, four rooms."

Courteney and Isaac, who were behind Sid, were already laughing happily.

But they were afraid of Canias' iron fist and dared not laugh too loudly.

The hotel's dinner is cod and pork curry, plus a variety of seasonal fresh vegetables and fruits, which is very rich.

The innkeeper brought the stool over and mingled with the dwarves in the caravan, and the drunks sang off-key pop songs.

Sid ate absent-mindedly, poking carrots in the soup bowl with his fork, but keeping his eyes on Quick's face.

Under the pretext of repaying the kindness, the owner of the caravan stayed at their table.

Quick caught his gaze and smiled at him.

Sid shuddered silently in his heart.

There were many creases on the dwarf trader's face, which made Sid even more unable to eat.

After dinner, Sid got the key from Canias and got his own room as he wished.

The key to the guest room was polished to a shiny silver. He put his fingers into the key ring, and swung the shining metal towards Cañas' eyes like a show of power.

Kanas was amused by him and reached out to pinch his face.

Sid escaped the hand of the paladin, ran back to the room, picked up the book and read.

It was a book he had borrowed from Cañas in a cave in the Tiago ridge last year.The second half of the book was in Elvish, which he couldn't understand at the time.

In addition to the learning tasks assigned to him by the frenzied Kanias every day, Lord Shengzi has also been borrowing books from the library to read. Recently, he finally gnawed down the "Complete Book of Elvish Intermediate Certificate Exams" that was as thick as a brick. .

Sid is confident - if it wasn't for the Holy Son of Light who couldn't accept the official test to obtain a certificate, then he must have won a grand slam of various language certificates by now.

Sid lit the rush wick candle on the candlestick, turned the book to a page he hadn't finished reading last year, and found the little panda bookmark he gave to Canias from the page.

With red ears, he took off the bookmark and continued to flip through the big book.

After the elves taught humans the spell of light, humans used light magic to repel the dark creatures that invaded the territory of the human empire, and established diplomatic relations with the elves.The prototype of the League of Light was also developed at that time.

At that time, the relationship between the two races reached the peak of the honeymoon period in history.Human diplomats visited the forest of elves and saw the world tree, the legendary treasure of the elves.It is rumored that every elf with pure blood is born from the world tree.

The diplomat wrote in his memoirs——

"This is really a unique miracle in the world. Its canopy covers the sky, like the dome of a cathedral; the middle of the leaves is dotted with golden and silver bouquets, like bells hanging from the night sky. Silver is mostly, and gold is very rare. According to the local The high priest said that if you can see the golden flower of the world, you will be able to receive the blessing of Viola, the god of flowers enshrined by the elves..."

When Sid read this, he gasped and sent a chill down his spine.

He closed the book, trying to calm down.

Golden bell?World tree?And the blessing of the flower god Viola...

He looked at the little panda bookmark that he put on the bedside.

If it's all a coincidence, then it's a coincidence.

Without thinking too much, he heard the window being blown open by the wind.

This time it wasn't an admission ticket folded into a paper crane that flew in, but he forgot to insert the wooden pin.

Sid put down his book and got up to close the window.

It was already midnight, and he saw darkness outside the window, except for a lighted oil lamp hanging on the door frame of the yard downstairs, and a few flying insects were flying outside the lampshade.

Suddenly, he found a shadow passing through the back door.

The shadow was so fast that Sid couldn't even tell whether he had scurried into the hotel or slipped out.

He closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense the magical fluctuations around him.

But unfortunately, the guest of unknown origin is probably a master of concealment, hiding the ripples of the spirit so tightly that Sid was unable to capture a single clue.

Sid opened his eyes regretfully.

What's more unfortunate is that Sid was actually hungry when he was reading in the middle of the night.

The dishes for dinner are all heavy-tasting dishes suitable for the dwarven residents, not to mention that at that time, Shengzi was very worried, so he put down the spoon after taking a bite.

Sid remembered that the hotel owner said at the dinner table that some ingredients that were not used for dinner would be placed in the back kitchen. If the guests were not full or wanted to make a midnight snack, they could take it by themselves.

He quietly opened the door, and there was no one in the corridor outside the guest room, and the oil lamps on the walls on both sides illuminated a row of oil paintings.

Kanas' room was diagonally across from him.

Sid walked out the door and glanced over.He found that the door of Canas' room was not locked, and there was a dark crack in it.

No one is there?

He looked around and tiptoed in.

Before he could close the door, he noticed a familiar aura behind him.

A pair of arms passed under his armpit and wrapped around his waist, lifting him up easily.Sid left his feet in the air.

Canias hugged the dazed Sid, and slowly sat on the chair at the door.

Sid realized who was playing tricks on him and jumped out immediately.Canias pressed his five fingers on his stomach, and rubbed it lightly a few times. The whole body of the Holy Son went limp, and he lay powerlessly on the paladin.

"I'm not full, are you looking for food?" The paladin rubbed his ears with a smile, "It's so strange. Didn't you say that you want 'four rooms'?"

Sid's ears were itchy from being pinched, and he turned to look at him: "What did you just do?"

"Go for a walk outside to digest food." Canias said calmly, "What's the matter with you, Toby Alder? Didn't you say that you will never come into my room in the future?"

Sid couldn't find an excuse for a while, and said softly: "I saw no one was there. And just now a shadow walked through the gate..."

When Kanias heard this, he restrained his smile a little, and spread his mental power outward.

After a while, he patted Sid on the cheek: "It's just a harmless little bug. You don't have to be afraid of this kind of person, Lord Son."

He picked Sid up and walked out the door.

Sid quickly closed the door behind him.Kania held his legs and pressed his back against the cold door.

Sid was afraid of being thrown out by him, and put his arm around his neck.

Sid's face was pressed against Canias' collarbone, and he inadvertently rubbed against it, which was both coquettish and ambiguous.

What's more terrible--Master Shengzi was only wearing a pair of baggy pajamas.

The designer of this pajamas has no shame in the eyes of Cañas.Such a fluffy fabric, it seems that it can be easily torn with a tug.

When the time comes, it's hard to tell whether it's his hand or the pajamas' hand that moves first.

Kania paused and lowered his voice: "Go to sleep, or you won't grow taller."

Now he really wanted to throw the bear out of his room.

The seemingly innocent and innocent child, how could he seem to grow up in his mind, so he can play with his fire.

Sid was taken aback by him, and he hesitated, "But there's—"

"That bug?" Canias smiled, "I'll drive him away."

Lord Shengzi was about to cry: "You clearly know..."

Kanias patiently went around in circles with him: "You also know that you asked me to book an extra room before, wasting me an extra silver coin."

Sid sat on his arms, silently counting the money he brought out this time in his heart.

Master Shengzi said with difficulty: "I can return the money to you..."

Hearing this, Kanas asked calmly, "Is it enough?"

His tone was inscrutable.

Master Shengzi's aura suddenly faded.

After moving to the apartment at Imperial College, Sid no longer spent money from the Chelter family. All the property in his pocket was saved by himself over the past few years.

Including the purchase of custom-made armor from Tyler the dwarf—and the last time he went to Courteney's shop to drink away his worries, he hadn't gotten the huge sum of money back.

Every time he spends money, he feels a little distressed, but in order not to let Kanas find out, he never reveals his truth in front of others.

"Would you like to pay half of it first?" Lord Shengzi's tone was pitiful, like a small animal, "I'll pay you the rest in installments."

Kanas chuckled, and calmly rejected the soft-spoken proposal: "Not good."

Sid whispered, "A black pigeon can make an IOU."

"That's a black dove, not Alder."

The Holy Son was afraid that he would hear it, so he murmured under his breath, but Kanas still heard it.

...his bear is actually accusing him of being a "profiteer".

He leaned over slowly, touching Sid's forehead, and resting his head against the door.

"I'm so sorry, everyone in the Alder family is a profiteer." Kanas has never been cold and heartless like this second, "Otherwise, what if you go back on your word? I just read my love letter and notes not long ago. Now slipping into my room again, I don't know what else to do. You're a habitual offender in my eyes, my lord."

Sid said nothing.

Seeing this, Kanas immediately turned the handle away.

Sid came back to his senses, pressed his hand, and pecked lightly on his lips.

This time, Kanas was silent for a little longer than when Sid put his arms around his neck.

He endured it for a long time before he could not take this holy son to Fa-rectification on the spot.

Kanas was struggling to suppress the fire in his heart, and he had rubbed the head of this monster in his heart countless times.