Marino was indeed a bit thin, showing off his identity as the Soul Hunting Captain. The Wood Elf Ranger didn't ask much, looked into the carriage and let it go.

In fact, the wood elves only saw Javesk.

Before he leaned in, Reslin blessed himself and Asina with invisibility. His magic was naturally not something that a high-level elf ranger could see through. Although he wouldn't have anything to do when he was seen, it would be better to have less than more things. Invisibility is the best way to do it directly.

A moment later, the carriage arrived at the southernmost tip of the Bay of Albert.

This is the largest flat urban area in the Bay of Albert. It has a very dense population and many aliens live together. There is a rare harmony and prosperity in chaos.

The carriage continued to go south, getting closer and closer to the huge wall.

When you look up, you can see the corner of the huge wall, with an angle of about 60 degrees. The area with the smallest angle is like a canyon between a cliff more than one mile and a high place on both sides, and you can only see a narrow sky.

After entering the canyon for several miles, the carriage turned into a remote alley.

This is already a remote place in Jose City. The alleys are plain and no different from the surrounding alleys. They are planted with simple trees, concealing the street townhouses and courtyards. The carriage is not marked, not luxurious, and does not attract others' attention.

Soon, the carriage stopped into a walled courtyard.

Marino said respectfully: "Sir, we are here."

Everyone got off the car.

Resling looked around the not-so-large courtyard, which was a bit like the courtyard in his previous life, but it had a distinct elf architectural style. The pointed eaves looked elegant, with exquisite patterns on the walls. The yard was divided into several areas by flower beds, with pavilions, flower sheds, and a glass sunroom in the middle.

The ground was cleaned very clean and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Just looking at the layout and layout of the courtyard, exquisite and elegant, and unique, it makes people wonder that the owner should be an elegant elf or a pure and elegant human.

Behind the small woods opposite the courtyard, a wooden house with exquisite structure is built.

A well-proportioned black figure walked out and saluted everyone very elegantly, saying in a less fluent imperial language: "Welcome, guests from afar."

Asina couldn't help but open her eyes wide. She was really a dark elf.
Chapter completed!