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Chapter 420: Ownerless Flower Garden

"Fortunately, although the magic circles are still in operation, the secret passages you mentioned are still there... Haha, they simply can't understand the dwarves' drawings. How can these humans, who are so stupid, rule such a large territory?"

Aryan twisted his joints calmly and gently peeled off the clothes stuck to the wound. The pain made him grin, as if he didn't want Giselle to see his embarrassment. He turned around and walked towards his simple bed.

This was a farm on the outskirts of Highgarden that had been abandoned for unknown reasons. The barn next to it seemed to have completely collapsed due to disrepair, and the cottage they were staying in was also affected and became a dangerous building. It seemed that for this reason, this place became an ownerless land, and it happened to be a place for them to stay temporarily.

"Have you spread all the grass seeds?" Giselle pondered for a long time, then asked Aryan, who was preparing to change his clothes in the house without any hesitation.

"A heartless woman!" Aryan threw the cloth bag tied around his waist at Giselle's feet with hatred, without even turning his head. "How unreliable am I in your eyes?"

Giselle actually picked it up and checked it. Only when she saw that it was empty did she feel completely relieved. "I told you a long time ago that High Court is not as loose as you think. I just asked you to spread the seeds of the listening grass all over the city, and you were able to trigger the protective array. What makes you think you are reliable?"

Aryan paused, somewhat speechless, and simply took off the weapons on his back one by one and threw them on the blanket, "Anyway, I have completed the task you asked me to do."

Faced with the questioning, he seemed to have given up.

"What else did you do?"

Giselle turned around and began to refill the empty bag with grass seeds. The wall behind her was piled with discarded flower pots. It seemed that this place had once been a flower bed, so there were gardening tools everywhere, which was very convenient for Giselle.

Highgarden was heavily guarded, and their appearance was too conspicuous, so it was impossible for them to explore the secrets on their own. So, Giselle hoped to spread the seeds of the herb all over Highgarden, and then let people's actions scatter them throughout the city. When spring came, she would be able to build her own eavesdropping network.

"Kill the king."

Aryan's tone was grim, and the expression on his face was extremely gloomy.

Giselle was standing with her back to him at the moment, but she just chuckled when she heard what he said. The grass seeds gradually piled up in the bag, making a pleasant rustling sound.

"…But those magic circles, those damn magic circles!" Aryan couldn't help sneering again. He was not angry about the failure of tonight's operation. What really frustrated him was that those things that hit him were clearly the power of the elves.

The defense that the elves built for friendship now keeps their kind out of the prosperous palace. What a irony! Pain flashed across Aryan's eyes. He stopped talking and tore open his clothes to change into new ones. The skin underneath was burned by the magic runes and became a bloody mess. Without the cover of the clothes, the unpleasant smell of blood immediately spread in this small wooden house.

Giselle, who had been busy filling the grass seeds, had her pupils shrink. She turned around suddenly and said in a sharp voice - "You are bleeding?!"

"None of your business! I won't die anyway, so just let me get a minor illness. If you have the ability, spread all the remaining grass seeds yourself!" Aryan didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he slowed down and showed the injury on his back to Giselle.

"boom--"

A loud explosion sounded on the outskirts of Highgarden, and the already shaky wooden house collapsed in flames. In the firelight, Gilcher, with a livid face, was holding Aryan's neck and rushing forward like carrying a chicken.

She whistled repeatedly, ignoring Aryan's calls to put on clothes, and two black horses covered with blankets came trotting over from the abandoned stable next to them.

"Even the horses are wearing clothes!" Aryan shouted angrily.

"You don't deserve it!" Giselle angrily slapped him and pushed him onto the horse. "You must leave immediately. They can use blood to find your trace."

"Where are you going? You don't want to plant grass seeds anymore--" Aryan said and turned his head to look back. All the busyness of Giselle these days was wasted. He glanced at Giselle's cold face and finally closed his mouth.

"You go to Shelley Town." After a brief thought, Giselle made the decision for him.

"Go to Tanding County again. Aren't you curious about the secret of that girl's life?" Giselle decided to find him something to do. "Then go find it yourself."

Aryan took off the blanket on the horse's back and put it on himself, then mounted the horse and rode away quickly.