Author: War Pig Big Guy

Phyllis, who had not yet boarded the chariot, saw the hesitant look in Imrik's eyes and knew that he must be thinking about who was driving the chariot.

Although there is no tradition of chariots in Caledor, it is generally believed in Ulthuan that driving chariots is the job of servants, and the master must fight with bows and arrows or spears and knives.

"I'll do it." Phyllis is still very clear about her identity as the maid of the Dragon Prince. Even though their identities have changed a lot now, the mission they were born with will not change.

She is willing to give everything for the prince, this is something that has been destined for a long time.

But Imric glared at her, pretended to be angry and cursed,

"Why are you here? Do you know how to drive a chariot? Today I will make an exception and I will drive."

"Well, who makes you the prince?" She boarded the chariot with a smile, picked up the bow and arrow and stretched the bowstring, making a preparatory action.

After seeing Phyllis standing firm, Imrik did not hesitate. Although it was true that he had never driven a chariot before, he could not handle having a wife who was always messing around at home.

Swinging the reins at will, the intelligent elf chariot has already moved towards the pointed place.

The green grass floated out a lot of debris under the rolling wheels, leaving deep walking marks wherever it went. Fortunately, Assanil did not invite Eldraine to participate, otherwise the speed at which the chariot would destroy the lawn would probably be enough to make Lan

The Potter family has been heartbroken for many years.

The 200-year-old girl raised her long bow, stretched the bowstring, and shot the arrow. Even though the arrow was three hundred meters away, she could still hit the prey even though it was moving at high speed.

Phyllis did not continue talking, and began to look around for possible prey. It is not appropriate to hunt too much. The group does not rely on this to make a living, just eat appropriately.

Thinking of this, Phyllis tightened her grip on her bow. She would only choose to obey the prince's orders instead of thinking about how to make him live a happier life.

"I was just thinking about Draconir, is there a problem with this?"

Sotigo, Val, and Ardaeus have personnel stationed in the cleanup agencies respectively. In addition, Belannar, who has become the palace magic consultant, has provided some anti-chaos methods for the White Tower of Hoth. It is impossible to continue.

There were no results from the interrogation.

She lowered her eyes and felt that the prince had changed a lot. If it were him in the past, he would definitely wait for her to pick up the reins with a cold face and wait for her to take the initiative to pick up the reins and then order where to go. He would never make an exception to drive the chariot for the maid.

"We have made very little progress. We have detected that the Chaos Cult is lurking in Lothern and are constantly infiltrating Qingyan Port in the name of Chamber of Commerce trade. I personally captured a few people, but the results of the interrogation were a bit strange."

When it came to Lilith, Imrik kindly advised, "Don't believe those bitches in Lilith Temple. I was annoyed when I saw them. I came to the manor two days ago and said that some oracle wanted to bless me."

This is a good thing, probably due to Adila's influence...

"What are you thinking about? A deer ran away just now. Sure enough, you are as stupid as before." The familiar tone made Phyllis come back to her senses. She felt that the changes she had been thinking about for a long time might be fake. He was still the same as before.

Just as annoying.

"How is your investigation going?"

Phyllis did not rush to put the arrow on the bowstring, and secretly glanced at the back of the chariot driver next to her. She was as tall and handsome as ever, but she lacked some of the aloofness that penetrated her bones.

An incomprehensible guy.

Thinking of the former prince's extremely cold face even at home, Phyllis sighed sadly. He was a good king and an outstanding military leader, but he was not a qualified husband and father.

"The specific situation still needs to be investigated. The situation in Lothern is much more complicated than Qingyan Port. The Lilith Temple, which was originally responsible for dealing with Chaos Corruption, is still being rebuilt, and the White Tower of Hos seems not to have paid attention to this matter."

"How did you answer?" Phyllis was a little curious. Imrik's attitude towards Lilith was not a secret in Caledor. Basically, wherever he saw a statue of the Moon God, he was guaranteed to be demolished by the construction team the next day.

Replace it with the Dragon Father's.

"You can go and see him when you have time. If that incident hadn't happened, you might still be the chief nanny."

Or women who are qualified to marry into the dragon tamer family are almost all like this, obeying the arrangements of the court and family, and quietly dedicating their lives to the kingdom.

When it came to work, Phyllis no longer acted like a little girl, and explained the situation to her boss seriously.

Phyllis frowned and frowned, "The prisoners came into contact with different persons in charge at multiple locations. When we interrogated the persons in charge of the Chamber of Commerce, we found that there was no problem at all. Moreover, these prisoners came from different places.

They are religious groups, but their goals of action are surprisingly the same."

Seeing that his childhood friend beside him didn't say anything, Imrik thought for a long time that he didn't seem to have offended her. He could only attribute it to work issues.

"Haha, I just asked Lilith if she could wake up the dragon. If five hundred dragons can fly out of the Dragon's Back Mountains, I will go to the Lilith Temple to be baptized on the spot."

After a muffled sound, a forest deer with a ring of white fur at the corner of its mouth was hit by an arrow in its head and fell helplessly to the ground.

"What do you mean?" Imric no longer had the playful mentality. The elimination agency led by Phyllis had put a lot of effort into it. Just to deal with the Chaos Order, several people were hired to regularly deal with the Chaos Portal in the City of Echoes.

of Skink Priests.

"Perhaps it was done by Tzeentch elements. They like to play this trick the most, using hallucinations and dreams to confuse people into doing stupid things."

"This...is really yours." Phyllis felt a little ashamed. Imrik might be the only one who spoke so harshly to the temple.

If I were standing next to him, maybe he would become like a prince.

"Don't believe those crazy women who are talking about you. Even Sotek is much more reliable than them. At least if you kill someone and then perform a blood sacrifice, I guarantee that a group of snakes will follow you." Shamelessly.

Imric began to metaphorize Sotek, and he might be a little worried about scolding other gods, but there was no pressure at all to scold Sotek.

"Just like Tehenhoin, he is indeed a bit crazy, but he does have skills when he can't stand a fight. If the Lilith Temple can have such a character, will it be burned to rubble by Kuran Blackhand?"

"You're right." Phyllis said, and then she silently recited in her heart that whatever you said is right.

"Don't worry too much about this Tzeentch. Send those prisoners to Yris. Elsharion is good at interrogation. If you really can't find out the situation, then send them to Hesiotar. By the way, if there is danger,

, then we will transfer people from China, I am really worried about your fighting ability."

"Um."
Chapter completed!