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Chapter 5 Here is a pair of mother and daughter flowers with similar appearance but opposite stature

Oz is not a Ranger and has not learned professional reconnaissance skills, so he cannot analyze enough information from the current situation.

But just when Oz was feeling a headache, Kasha, who had been following Oz, suddenly spoke quietly: "These traces are very new, there are many footprints left nearby, and there are traces of a carriage..." Kasha began to analyze the situation in front of Oz. "After analyzing many conditions, it can be roughly concluded that a group of people stayed here last night. The number of people should be between ten and twenty people, there should be a carriage, but there is no extra horse. There should be a woman with a status in the team, and that woman should have a certain identity and status..."

Oz looked at Kasha in amazement: "Where did you learn these reconnaissance knowledge?"

Kasha explained to Oz obediently: "Master, 'resting' and 'anti-resting' are also essential skills for maids."

"That's really great." Oz asked Kasha happily, "Casa, can you detect the necromancer who destroyed this village in which direction has the direction?"

"I'm very sorry, master." Kasha shook her head, "This village was destroyed a week ago, and it had just rained not long ago, and even if there were any traces left, it would have disappeared."

"A week ago..." Oz frowned slightly, "A week ago, the king had just rushed to the north to reinforce... The undead mage really chose a good opportunity."

Oz is not very afraid of the necromancer. After all, the necromancer has so many corpses under his command, Oz only needs a demonized barrier to change all the other party's corpses. Therefore, Oz is not very worried about encountering the necromancer who slaughtered everywhere.

"Maybe there are other villages nearby that were destroyed by the necromancers." Kasha guessed.

"It's possible." Oz nodded, "By the way, Kasha. Although you can't find the trace of the Necromancer, can you find the person who stayed here last night. In which direction did you go?"

"south."

"Oh? It's the same direction as ours." Oz touched his chin, "Then let's catch up. After all, we don't know a lot about it now, so it would be better to find someone to ask about the current situation." And in this way, we can avoid getting lost.

After deciding on the direction, Oz and his group quickly left the ruined village and continued along the road to the south.

To the south of Oz and his group, about ten kilometers. A group of people dressed in various ways and looked like adventurers were escorting a worn carriage and walking south along the road.

In the shabby carriage, two beautiful women with the same hair color and looking like mother and daughter were sitting inside the carriage, staring out the window.

The two women have very similar appearances, with the same beautiful long snow-white hair and the same beautiful sea-blue eyes, but their figures are one by one.

The older woman has a mature and plump figure, like a ripe peach. Just looking at it makes people's index fingers move, and her gorgeous dress with blue is added to her a bit of elegance and luxury, making people want to press her under her body and whine! But the younger girl next to her makes people feel a little bit of a mess...

Although the girl's appearance is still the best, her breasts are flat; although her whole body is full of the aura of "girls", her breasts are flat; although her temperament can easily inspire men's conquest, her breasts are flat; although the beautiful white dress on her body perfectly sets off her extraordinary temperament. But her breasts are flat; although she is wearing sexy white lace underwear, she still cannot cover up her breasts and is not sexy at all...

That's right, this girl with a broken breast, but always deliberately wears sexy underwear that is completely inconsistent with her figure. She is exactly Oz's acquaintance - Weier!

Before, after Silver Dragon left the city, a black fog appeared from the direction of the palace and slowly expanded outward, Weier and most of them fled from the city. After the initial chaos, Weier finally found her mother, Madam Misya. After all the things, the two finally got a carriage and hired a group of adventurers to escort her and her group back to the south.

"Mother, are those people outside really okay?" Weier looked through the window with disgust and looked at the adventurers outside. "They looked at their mother so disgusting!"

"Calm down, Weier." Mrs. Misia said gently, "The current form of the kingdom is very chaotic, and we are now on the weak side. Therefore, don't completely break up with them."

"Damn it! If we can get the help of those people in the Knights Academy, why should we find these adventurers to escort them?" Weier complained ventingly.

"That's nothing to do." Lady Misia smiled helplessly, "The teachers and students of Knights Academy are going to the north to meet the king, and we don't have time to bring enough money when we escape from the city. It's already rare to be able to make those adventurers agree to escorts."

"But those adventurers are absolutely unhappy!" Weier concluded.

"It's okay." Mrs. Misia smiled and comforted her daughter, "I specially hired several different adventure teams to prevent them from having evil thoughts."

"If they dare to have evil thoughts, I will let them see how powerful I am!" Weier clenched her fist with a serious look on her face.

When Mrs. Misya saw Weier's expression, she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Weier, if something really happens, you must protect yourself. Once the magician is approached, he is very fragile."

"Um..." Weier showed an unwilling expression when she heard Mrs. Misia's words, "Damn it! I would have been a warrior if I had known it!"

"Every profession has its own characteristics, you don't have to care." Mrs. Misya comforted.

Weier lowered her head, looking unwilling. If, if I were a soldier...

Mrs. Misya looked at Wei'er's expression, smiled and shook her head, and stopped talking.

The carriage slowly moved forward, Weier lowered her head and was thinking about something, while Madam Misya also looked out the window and thought about something. The carriage became quiet for a moment.

"By the way, mother." Weier suddenly raised her head and asked Mrs. Misya, who was sitting opposite her, "Along the way, every village has become ruins... Are those villages really destroyed by orcs?"

"Oh?" Mrs. Misya looked at Weier strangely, "Why do you think those villages were not made by orcs?"

"Because there is not even a corpse in the village!" Weier frowned slightly, "Even if the orcs want to eat people, they will never swallow bones, right? Not only are there no corpses in the village, but there are not even bones!"

"Um..." Mrs. Misia frowned slightly, "So who do you think those villages were destroyed by, or which force?"

"I don't know." Weier shook her head, "I think she must be not an orc anyway."

Mrs. Misya looked at Weier and sighed: "Since you have noticed it is wrong, then some of the adventurers outside should have noticed it..."

"Mother?" Weier looked at Mrs. Misya uneasy.

"Don't tell anyone about this guess." Mrs. Misia looked serious.

"Okay, mother. I understand."

Mrs. Misya looked out the window, sighed, and frowned deeply. I hope we can return to Everna safely.

However, Mrs. Misya knew that even returning to Evernana was just the beginning. Now that the situation in the kingdom is so chaotic, those who have ideas about their own chambers of families may no longer be as "rules" as before.
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