Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Parasau.

The man who walked in from the crack in the barrier was followed by two subordinates, a warrior and a magician.

The master and his two servants all had typical Parasauan looks, and even their clothing did not conceal anything.

It is really hard to understand why they appear here. They can't be here to see injustice, right?

After several uninvited guests entered the barrier, the black barrier closed again.

The man in black robe and Raymond just looked at the visitor quietly, and had no intention of greeting him.

The Paraso people who entered the barrier obviously had no intention of greeting each other and went straight past everyone to Brett's tent.

"Yrel, can we go now?"

Raymond yawned. He was a head taller than the black-robed man whom he called "Yriel". He walked behind the black-robed man and very naturally placed his chin on the top of his head and put his hands on his shoulders.

The man in black robe was not thin, and his figure was relatively tall and slender among humans.

"Let's go with them." Irel's deep blue eyes were calm and emotionless, like the dead silent deep sea, and his tone was also very cold.

Raymond knew that the "they" Iriel was referring to were the Parasos, so he closed his mouth and maintained his current actions quietly without making any more noise.

"Lord, the person is dead." Looking at the pile of minced meat and the unrecognizable human face on the ground, Buck couldn't help but feel a chill.

Being controlled to cut off one's own flesh and blood piece by piece, and devour one's own flesh and blood and organs until the end of life, the image of that kind of scene makes people extremely uncomfortable no matter how they think about it.

The Lord of the Snowfield swept his sharp eyes over the things on the ground, and could only judge from the severed finger with the seal ring on it that the other party was Foreign Minister Brett.

After Brett left Goode City, Sal sent people to follow them, but he didn't expect that someone got there first.

But fortunately, the result is very satisfactory.

Originally, Sal wanted to pry some other information out of Brett, but now that he is dead, this is all he can do.

Little Rose was still sleeping alone in the bedroom of the castle. The Lord of the Snowfield just wanted to go back to accompany his lover as soon as possible, so he gave a brief order: "Return to the city."

Buck followed the lord out of the tent, while the other female magician lagged behind a few steps to eliminate the traces they left behind.

Outside the tent, the elves were standing not far from the man in black robe and his subordinates, talking about something. The man in black robe remained silent, but the man behind him responded to the elves with a few words.

When Thrall and his men passed by them and walked towards the barrier, the man in black robe raised his hand and threw something over. Thrall didn't look away. Buck, who was walking behind him, reached out to catch it, took a look, then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"My Lord, this bears the stamp of your emblem."

What Buck held in his hand was a round silver-black metal plate, on which was indeed engraved the personal emblem of the Lord of the Snowfield.

Sal stopped, took the metal plate from Buck's hand, turned it over and took a look at it, then said.

"People from the Eastern Empire? Just the two of you?"

The Far North Territory and the nobles of the eastern empire reached a small deal, in which Thrall exchanged several doctors and a magician from the eastern nobles.

There were no doctors in the Far North Territory. The slaves he bought who had some medical knowledge could only deal with some simple illnesses. His little Rose was very sickly and delicate, so Sal had to try his best to find an excellent doctor for his partner.

The deal he made with the nobles in the eastern part of the empire required them to send a mid-level physician to reside in the Far North Territory and sign a cooperation contract with them, as well as a senior physician who would train several junior and mid-level physicians for the Far North Territory in a short period of time.

The magician was the teacher that Thrall invited for Shevi. The magic in the Far North was too ancient and violent. Nico said that Little Rose had a very strong learning ability and the magic in the Far North would have a great limitation on his growth, so Thrall exchanged Shevi for a magician with affinity to the wood element.

It was almost impossible to send junior doctors and above to the Far North Territory and live there permanently, not to mention training doctors for the Parasau people, which was even more of a fantasy.

However, the relationship between the nobles and the royal family in the eastern part of the empire is now tense, and coupled with the lack of various resources in the territory, this has allowed the Far North Territory to take advantage of the opportunity.

The eastern nobles had nothing to offer and no money to exchange resources with the Far Northern Territory. They could obtain a large amount of resources with two doctors and a magician, which was a very cost-effective deal in every way. They were no longer considering whether it would violate the unspoken rules that restricted the Parasos.

Just two doctors and a magician, how much help can they bring to the people of Paraso?

The man in black robes remained silent, and Raymond continued, "Yriel and I need to go to the ancient ruins to find something. If we leave quickly, it will take a few days for the others to arrive."