Chapter 153

Ticking...

ticking...

a drop of dew fell from the slender leaves of the fern and fell on Hoffa's open mouth.

He awoke from his sleep. As soon as he woke up, he covered his eyes with his hands because the light around him was too harsh. It took a while for his eyes to adjust to the bright light around him.

Surrounded by wooden boxes, wearing a goose yellow shirt and blue jeans, aglia leaned against the volcanic rock wall not far away from him, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Last night, they were so tired that they slept like tramps in the middle of a pile of abandoned boxes.

Hoffa looked at his watch. It was noon. The sun shines into the valley floor, shining on the dome like a chandelier, producing some magical effects from time to time. The surrounding plants are green and the surrounding minerals are shining in the sun.

Some particularly eccentric butterflies were flying around, and some worms that looked like corals and irises were crawling over the leaves. There are green and red, and some lichens grow on the volcanic rocks behind.

The scenery of the magic secret place made Hoffa feel better.

He stood up, his tired joints clattering. It may be that when he got up, he knocked down two wooden boxes and made a sound. Agraia also woke up hazily.

"Good morning." Hoffa reached out.

Agraia took his arm and stood up. She has a pair of rabbit ears on her head, funny and cute.

Hoffa thought that the Dragon wizard had not turned her into a pig or any other creature. Otherwise it would be terrible.

"Find something to eat." Agraia rubbed his stomach and looked up at the suspension bridge: "I hope it's not as depressing as Diagon Alley."

Two people walked up the suspension bridge, here are basically young wizards who came to participate in the war, most of them are about 20 years old. Because it's daytime, the surroundings are clearer.

There are not only suspension bridges, but also many stone pillars shaped by magic. It looks like the thousand needle Stone Forest in the world of Warcraft.

Among them scattered some small shops, they are mixed in those goods and transportation equipment, it is very inconspicuous.

Find an ordinary fast food restaurant, two people sit down. Soon a family elf with an apron came up to serve. Because it was wartime, there was nothing to order, just some common food such as bacon, bread and water.

However, it is not easy for the hungry two to find food.

After lunch, Hoffa remembered what he had said last night and asked, "do you want to continue selling medicine?"

"Otherwise, give up halfway?" Agraia gnawed bread, looking at the disabled soldiers around, said absently.

"Really not going back?"

"I'll go back after selling the medicine." Agraia gave Hoffa a white look: "don't let me go for nothing."

After a moment's hesitation, Hoffa approached his head and said in a low voice, "agraia, I always feel that this is not so simple. When I was in San Mungo, I saw a soldier bitten in two by a dragon. It's probably about the Dragon Rider

"I understand, but I also have to deliver this batch of medicine." Said agraia in the same low voice.

"Why?"

"That's medicine sold to the logistics support program of gulinger."

After a pause, she shook her head: "my mother abolished the project. She thought the plan would not bring any benefits, so she threw the contract into the trash and I picked it up."

Hoffa was stunned: "are you stupid? Your mother must be smarter than you. Why do you do things she doesn't do? What if there's a pit ahead? "

"It's silly, but look."

She took a crumpled letter from her bag and handed it to Hoffa.

Hoffa put down the biscuit and took it. The paper was rubbed hard, and there were some inexplicable water stains on it. But the handwriting is extremely neat.

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[dear Elise, I haven't been in touch for a long time. I don't know if aglia is healthy and happy, but I really want to know.

I'm sorry that I can't go back to her birthday this time. I can't help it. I need a lot of drugs, therapeutic drugs. If you can, please send 100% of the medicine to helzburg, Wales. Believe me, I will go back next year.

Love you, fatil. 】

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"Fatil?" Hoffa asked.

"Fatil drassez. Yes, that's my father's name. It's his project, so I'm here. "

Hoffa suddenly realized, "you want to see your father."Agraia nodded: "I saw him once last year. Within three minutes, he left without saying a few words to me. But this time, I want to know what he's been doing all these years. "

Hoffa didn't expect this. No wonder the little girl who didn't worry about food and clothing made such a bold decision. It's just, will her father really be in this place?

He folded up the crumpled paper and handed it back: "you should have told me."

Agraia took the paper and put it away: "sorry, this is my personal goal. Moreover, it doesn't delay making money. I think gulinger will give us a lot of profits when we send this batch of medicine. Are you right? "

"Now that you have made a decision, who should we go to, your father?"

"No, I don't know the exact location of my father, but there is a gurlingo steward here who specializes in purchasing medicines."

Agraia took another card out of his bag.

"You see, it's the goblin."

When Hoffa saw it, it was an extremely old business card with the stamp of gulinger and the name of a goblin. Take a closer look.

Ralfa.

Hoffa looked at the name and felt as if he had heard it somewhere. But if you really want to think about it, you can't remember it at all.

After lunch, they went straight to their final goal. Agraia walked ahead, stopping from time to time to ask the way.

Hoffa followed her, checking his knowledge of the sea.

At the moment, the progress bar of the secret realm exploration has increased by 6%. The secret realm is neither big nor small. If you can stay here for four or five days, you should be able to explore 50%.

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not far away, they came to a cave on the wall of heirzberg.

There is a temporary camp in front of the cave. All kinds of wooden cases of goods are piled up near the camp. There are several iron cases, one of which is banging.

A group of witches are queuing up at a goblin's table to collect money.

Hoffa stopped for a moment in front of the big tin box. Without waiting for him to look more, aglea pulled him.

"Don't look, we still have something to do."

He took back his eyes and followed the girl to the cave.

In the sun, Hoffa saw two huge silhouettes standing at the entrance of the cave. After approaching, it turned out that they were two mountain monsters more than six meters tall.

Their skin is brown and black, their arms are knee high, their backs are hunched, and their muscles are high.

This is not the kind of smelly, ragged mountain monster that Hoffa learned in the original.

They were dressed in neat leather armour, with steel braces on their mouths, but their eyes were covered. Two goblins in red robes were riding on the backs of two monsters, holding the reins in their hands.

As soon as they got to the entrance of the camp, a goblin pulled the reins, and the mountain monster under him raised his arm and stopped them.

"To whom? Do you have an appointment? "

The goblin on the back of the mountain monster asked coldly.

"Yes."

Agraia took out the card: "I'm looking for Ralph."

The blindfolded mountain monster held out his hand and accurately picked up the business card. It's behind me. The goblin on his back reached out and took a look, then immediately showed a clear smile:

"it's the miss of the draesses. I thought your family had given up the project."

Agraia had no expression. She said, "I've brought the medicine. Where's my father?"

The goblin didn't answer. As soon as he pulled the reins, the mountain monster under him lifted the curtain and made a gesture of please, just like a huge waiter.

As he passed by the genie's knees, Hoffa looked up and saw that these genies had shaved the genie's armpit hair clean, which was a little too particular.

It's just that the smile of the goblin riding on the back of the mountain monster seems to be a little mocking, which makes people feel strange.

Entering the barracks, there are caves here and outside. Outside, there are mountains of goods and a chaotic crowd of witches. But it's surprisingly quiet here.

A young Leprechaun came up quickly, with long flapping ears, high cheekbones and two horsetails.

"This way, please. Mr. Ralph is waiting for you." It said in a shrill voice.

"It's only falfa. Is fatil drassez in?" Asked agraia.

"I don't know. Ask Ralph the question yourself." The goblin grinned, with sharp teeth.

Agraia stopped talking.

Along the cave, two people and a demon went to a room in the depth of the cave. The fairy opened the door and agraia walked in.

Hoffa took a look at the goblin and wanted to ask her if she wanted to go in.

But before the words were asked out, the fairy said, "you go in, too."Then the goblin pressed his back and pushed him into the room.

The style of the room is very luxurious, it doesn't look like a room in a cave. The walls were ablaze with torches. In the light of the torches, there were all kinds of treasures, from porcelain to silver sculptures.

A bald old goblin was leaning on the sofa, transfusion, it wrinkled, nose inserted two long transparent infusion tube, head few hair, holding a cane.

Hoffa's eyes widened at the sight of the fellow.

At last he knew why he was a little familiar when he heard the name of Ralph.

Isn't this the old goblin I saw in Guling Pavilion for the first time? The man who was cheated of five thousand galleons by ENDOR with a false deed of land. At that time, it also made itself pretend to be Silby.

Suddenly, when he saw this guy, Hoffa felt guilty. But he felt his hair and felt a little relieved.

Compared with two years ago, his appearance has changed a lot, not only tall, eye color and hair color have changed. It won't be recognized right away.

The goblin supported the back of the old goblin and lifted it up. The old goblin sat on the sofa and grinned: "miss drassez... Long time no see. The last time I saw you, you were half the size of a goblin. "

He was talking to agraia, but his eyes were fixed on Hoffa.

The old goblin pointed to Hoffa: "this is...

" my friend. " When agleia saw the old goblin talking, he didn't look at himself. He moved to Hoffa unhappily and asked, "did my father let you work here?"

"Let me do it?" The old goblin was stunned, then shook his head and began to laugh.

"Oh, yes, yes. Mr. dreises and I have a very good personal relationship, very good. "

"Give him the medicine." Agraia said to Hoffa.

Hoffa dried agraia's bag and handed it to him.

Ralfa took it, but when he took it, he kept his eyes on Hoffa's face. This makes Hoffa feel a little flustered. The old goblin pays more attention to himself than to aglea from entering the door. Does he really recognize his identity?

His head is in a mess of thinking, the old goblin has withdrawn his eyes: "I ask a little, Saint Mungo has banned the outflow of drugs, how do these drugs come from."

"I made it."

Said agraia, with a slight air of pride.

"Ah." The goblin sighed softly: "you really have the style of your family."

"What about my pay? And my father. "

"Mr. dreises, he is not here for the time being." Said Ralph, and he began to look at Hoffa again.

"No, where has he gone?" Asked agraia, frowning.

"I don't know, son," he said with a smile. Your father is a prodigal son. He never reveals his whereabouts to anyone

There was a moment of silence.

Agleia expression a little disappointed: "forget it, you give me the reward."

But Ralph didn't move. He asked, "you haven't seen your father very much, have you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"It's OK, it's OK. I'm just asking a little bit." The goblin said with emotion: "when I see you, I always think of my fourth wife. She is so beautiful and smart.

It's a pity that she is a human after all, and the time she can live is too short. "

Agraia frowned: "what are you talking about?"

Hoffa turned his head and a sense of foreboding rose.

Ralph: "sometimes, I have to sigh that blood relationship is a great and inexplicable power. Even if you have never met your father, you can still come after him like this. Tell me, miss dreises, is family a very important thing in your mind? "

Agraia moved to Hoffa's side imperceptibly: "why do you say so many irrelevant things? What's my reward?"

"I really should have paid you. I thought so two days ago."

"What does it mean to be sure?"

"Two days ago, my grandson was injured. I wasn't sure he was in San Mungo, so I brought him back. After all, he is the son of my favorite fourth wife. "

With that, Ralph Burton clapped his hands.

There was a creaking noise coming from the side.

The side door is open. A man in a wheelchair was pushed out from the side room of the room. He was covered with bandages and his face was only covered with a pair of eyes.