ride on the back of a dragon

Not long after, the well-dressed little Earl Torn walked to the city gate, playing with a few reflective light-blond hairs in his hands, and smiled gracefully at a circle of onlookers, who whispered.

"Just looking for a little beauty. Don't be afraid, everyone." The graceful smile soothed the restless crowd. Everyone laughed and scattered to return to their original work.

Those few hairs probably fell on the bottom of the bed or in the cage by herself. Carat didn't expect that this person's mind was fast and delicate, and he didn't expect that he could still remember herself.On the hurried side with Ton the day before yesterday, Carla was wearing the apron of the Rhine Bakery.

It seems that the young waiter who was stunned by him has been found, and the clues in Ton's hands are enough to lock him.He shouldn't have startled the snake...Kara was annoyed that she was confused by the erotic scene in the bath, and made a wrong step.

He hurried back to the shop. Sure enough, the door of the bakery was crowded with people. The Laing couple squatted on the ground and were interrogated. She argued: "I really don't know the origin of that kid! He hasn't been here for long, I don't know him It's a thief. He pushed the cart to deliver the milk this morning and he hasn't come back yet! Oh yes, there is a friend of his in the attic who seems to be sick and never wakes up. You should catch him instead of me Friends! They have a very good relationship and sleep together every day! He will definitely come back to find him!" Rhine was terrified, her lips were pale and her face was blue.

Carat watched a few people feel their way up the stairs, and her heart tightened, and she took advantage of the chaos to climb up to the roof from the outer wall.Seeing that the skylight in the attic was wide open, he hurriedly looked down. The bed was actually empty, Hill and Fleur disappeared inexplicably, and the sheepskin backpack on the chair was also gone.The door was pushed open with a bang, and those people rushed into the room and rummaged. The attic, which was bigger than a palm, was turned upside down. There was no sleeping person.The person leading the team angrily pushed open the window and shouted downstairs: "No one!" As if feeling the air flow above his head, the person suddenly raised his head and stared at the open skylight, stepped on the window sill and the bed frame and leaned out. Looking around the roof, there was no one there.

Carat squeezed into the crowd of spectators, grateful and worried.

Could it be that Hill woke up?Otherwise, who else will help them?

"My lord, I didn't lie to you!" Rhine cried out excitedly: "I swear to Goddess Nikka, I didn't tell a single lie. There were really people in the attic. I don't know where he went... I don't know where they came from ..."

The proprietress kindly took him in, but they brought unreasonable disasters to people.Carat sighed, and he deliberately coughed a few times so that Rhine could notice him.

"There he is!" Rhine yelled.

The crowd around him dispersed at the same time, and Clara ran away, leading the guards behind him into the alley, thinking about how to hold them back.

If Hill wakes up, he will definitely leave Dawn City with Fleur and go to the valley to meet Finny.If he makes a fuss in the city like this, the interrogation at the gate of the city will probably stop. The longer he drags on, the louder the noise will be, and the greater the chance of Hill taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

It's easy to get rid of these pursuers with Carat's skills, but it's a bit difficult to keep them up and keep yourself from being caught, especially when surrounded by dozens of people in the alleys extending in all directions, Carat gradually Running into an unfamiliar path, who would have thought that there was a dead end in front of him.He raised his eyes and looked at the huge chimney on the roof. This is probably the back alley of the street where various workshops gather.

The noisy voices and footsteps were getting closer and closer. Carat held the hilt of her sword, and began to think about whether it would be too hard to spend the rest of her life with Fleur and sleep in the open to avoid hunting orders.Of course he could subdue this group of guards with his own hands, but he really didn't want to be a fugitive who hurt others.

Carat smiled wryly and drew out the rapier, and the narrow road, which was one arm wide, was easy to defend.

Just before the sound of footsteps converging from the corners of both sides, the back door of the shop on Carat's right-hand side suddenly opened, and a big hand pulled Carat in sideways, and then closed it.

"Put it on! Hurry up." Handy handed him a dirty apprentice's clothes. Seeing that Clara's eyes widened and froze in place, he urged, "Don't be dazed! They're coming!" Footsteps were lingering and gathering in front of the door After recovering, Carat immediately put on the burlap overalls and the leather apron with tools, and followed Handy to the back of the blower.

"You sit here and push this for me." Handy pushed and pulled the handle of the blower twice, and then took a handful of charcoal ash from the ground next to the smelting furnace, and wiped it on Carat's hair and face, and gave it to himself by the way. I also wiped my face twice.Carat saw her blurred reflection in the silver tray, her hair and face were gray, and she looked a bit like an apprentice craftsman.He saw the weapon table on the side, took off the saber at his waist and threw it into the weapon pile.

The door was slammed fiercely, and even the door frame shook along with it.Carat took a few deep breaths, buried her head in pulling the handle of the blower, and looked like she was working hard.

"Who are you looking for? My master is not here." Handy blocked the door with bare feet.

"Go away. Did you see a blond-haired boy with a sword?" Several people pushed the short Mijiet away, filed in and began to patrol around, and a few pairs of shoes stopped around Carat.They avoided Handy and talked directly to Carat. It seemed that they were unwilling to even give a hand to the half-human Mijiet. It seemed that Handy's situation was not much better than before.Carat picked out a few pieces from the pile of firewood and threw them into the fire.His entire face was burned by the scorching flames. He didn't know whether he was nervous or the temperature in the room was too high. The sweat from his forehead slid down his neck and got into his clothes, making his whole body sticky and greasy.

"I'm asking you."

There was a voice above his head, and Carat half-raised his head and lowered his eyes and replied: "No." He pulled the blower and snorted loudly, the flames in the hearth rose, and the room became hotter immediately.Several guards roughly rummaged through all the corners where people could hide. Tools, stones, and jingle fell to the ground.

"It's fucking hot. Where's your boss?" The soldier took off his hat and brushed his hair, and shouted at Clara, "Bring me some water."

Carat stood still, unable to answer questions, and unclear which door to open to get water.

This moment of daze aroused the vigilance of the other party: "Come here, stand closer." The guard pointed his sword at the ground in front of him, and Carat walked over obediently.

"He's new here. It's not easy to recruit a new apprentice in our shop." Handy stepped forward, but was pushed away without any politeness.

Carat's palms were sweaty, and he glanced at the back door from the corner of his eye. There was a crowd of people, and he couldn't escape easily.Even if these few in the room are knocked down, there are still outside the door.The most important thing is that he got Handy involved. Judging from the working environment here, he must have had a hard time.Carat felt a little regretful, he was too flustered and impulsive just now, he shouldn't have put on this clothes and hid in this store.Although it will disappoint the good intentions of this Mijiet friend, at least he will not be involved in the incident.

"Come here, raise your head." The captain of the guard repeated impatiently, and several people around him also gathered around.

Clara saw Handy's fist clenched, his thumb rubbing against the knuckle of his index finger.

There is no way, at least, at least don't hurt your friends.He reached for the handle of the long file standing against the wall. Although it was not at all elegant to use this as a weapon, the sword was too far to reach.He is going to take Handy as a hostage so that he can get rid of the suspicion of accomplice.

"Close the team! Close the team immediately!" Just as Carat was about to make a move, a guard rushed in outside the door: "The deacon is here."

"Come here?" The captain of the guard stood up straight, subconsciously patted himself on the shoulder, and straightened his appearance.

"We've reached the main street, and the carriage is parked at the door." Everyone disappeared in an instant, and the back door flapped a few times before closing it.Carat saw Handy running over to lock the door, the two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.Handy took off his dirty hat and threw it on the ground: "Go! Get out through the skylight!"

Carat tore off the heavy leather apron and overalls, took back her sword and followed Handy upstairs in three steps and two steps.

"How do you know I'm outside the door? Thanks to you. You found a job!" Carat talked endlessly. The reunion was chaotic, and they had no time to talk about the past and had to say goodbye in a hurry.The attic was crowded with discarded tools and equipment, and the two hurriedly sorted out a path.

"I saw you a few days ago. You were delivering milk to the school. My master is a strict old-fashioned old man. I had no time to say hello to you when I had to go to work. You are really a troublesome person. Why did you offend me as soon as you came?" I heard that Earl Tone was catching a thief early in the morning, and I was watching the fun, but I found out it was you." Handy asked: "What did you steal from him?"

"Who is the deacon? Why are they so scared?" Carat changed the subject, he couldn't say that he had stolen a fire dragon.

"The right-hand man of High Priest Celine. He is not scary, what is scary is the party behind him. The royal family has been in a lot of trouble recently, and the guards who arrested you just now are Duke Charles' personal guards. You can take a look out of the window." [-]% that little Ton is also down there." Handy explained unclearly: "Anyway, it's about the rich and powerful. It has nothing to do with us. Don't meddle in it."

Carat glanced at the street, and Ton and Charlie were saluting towards the carriage. In front of the carriage stood an extremely petite girl, tugging at the hem of a white skirt studded with sparkling jewels, returning the salute gracefully.Clara stood in front of the window, blinking desperately.

"What's the matter? Let me see, the deacon has only been in office for a short time, and he seldom shows up." Seeing him stunned, Handy also squeezed to the window.

Seeing Mijiet's eyes without blinking, Kela stared blankly at the deacon downstairs, and the redness of her earlobes spread to her cheeks for a moment: "It's still pretty..." Handy said silently.

"Well, she is the deacon? She seems to have Mijiet's blood too." Kela licked his lips in embarrassment. He knew that Kama was always on business for the king, but he didn't expect her status to be so high that even princes and dukes would be afraid of her.

Handy was taken aback, the blush on his face disappeared, and he laughed at himself: "Oh, what's the matter, she is a high-ranking deacon. I'm just an apprentice in this shop." The apprentice opened the skylight with a tool: "Go quickly. Be careful , you won’t be so lucky every time. Don’t get involved with those princes and nobles, it’s enough for you.”

Carat nodded, climbed onto the roof, and lowered her body to wait for the opportunity.But where should he escape?Is Karma's presence a coincidence?

"Lord Kama, don't you want to introduce the new friends in the car? I would like to trouble the distinguished guests who are greeted personally by the deacon. I hope we will have the honor of getting to know each other." Little Torn suddenly stepped to the window of the carriage and took advantage of everyone's surprise. The veil was lifted.

There was a thin black braid in the corner of Carat's eyes, although the angle was too high to see the upper half of the man's face, and the clothes were also a gorgeous style he had never seen before, but Hill's wheat-colored skin, full lips, thin He can recognize the smooth chin and the smooth neck and collarbone at a glance.The three-strand braid on one shoulder was also braided by himself for Hill when he was bored at night.

Honeymoon:

Someone finally woke up.