She didn't relax until she hid in the consulate of the motherland and got a boat ticket to leave the sea through the residual relationship of the family.

But this is still not enough to make her feel at ease. She thinks that the real landing on the Northern Continent is the end of everything.

Thinking of this, Elaine couldn't help raising her right hand, stroked the skin on her cheek that was not too fair but healthy enough, and found that its delicateness was much better than when she was a sea merchant. The illusion of returning to girlhood.

In fact, after entering the Intis Consulate, she had another option besides escaping from the sea, that is, to cooperate with the Church of the Storm, the Loen military, and some spies of the consulate, and use herself as a bait to capture the "Vice Admiral Disease" special Recy.

But after thinking for a long time, she finally gave up on this plan, and even asked her family elders and friends who were the military attache of the consulate not to tell others about her hiding here.

No matter what, she has never caused me any real harm, but she will accommodate me and satisfy me in many places...except every night, every night...that's, that's just the surface... In the memory, Elaine's cheek Suddenly it became popular.

Those intoxicating nights, the heat of body entanglement, and the unimaginable joy all flashed through her mind, and it was so short that she couldn't calm down.

Elaine took a slow breath and let it out again.

She shook her head, letting the longing for freedom, nostalgia for her hometown, and longing for her relatives regain her mind.

She looked at herself in the glasses again, and coiled up her drooping red hair.

Then, she thickened and straightened her brows, intensifying the shadows for a more chiseled, deeply lined look.

After such a make-up, Elaine became a little more neutral and very heroic.

She took off her clothes, wrapped strips of cloth over her chest, and then put on a white shirt, black waistcoat, men's trousers, and a frock coat.

In the end, she took off the silk top hat and put it on top of her head, covering up all the coiled red hair.

At this time, she in the mirror looked more like a handsome young man than a woman, especially her pair of emerald green eyes seemed to be very suitable for a similar appearance, with a kind of charming depth.

Elaine waited patiently for a while, until someone knocked on the door.

She packed her luggage, opened the door and went out, followed the friend of the elder of the family all the way to the side entrance of the consulate garden.

A carriage has parked there and will take her to the port, take a passenger ship to Pritz Harbor in the Loen Kingdom, and return to Intis by detour from there.

Elaine has extraordinary anti-tracking skills, and carefully examined her surroundings, including the coachman.

The local aborigines are thin and strong, they don't like to wear hats, their facial features haven't changed from what they saw before, and their expressions are a little nervous, which is normal... After confirming, Yi Lian thanked the friend who was an elder of the family, and carried her luggage, boarded the carriage.

While the wheels were rolling, she pursed her lips and looked out of the window, only to see Intis plane trees sweeping back quickly.

This gave her the illusion of returning to Trier.

It is a metropolis full of sunshine. It is located in the area between the Lane River and the Serenzo River. It has beautiful scenery, many varieties of roses, and developed humanities and arts. It is a holy land for painters, musicians, and novelists.

That is the capital of Intis, the first truly cosmopolitan metropolis after Emperor Roselle rebuilt it, and it is also the hometown of Elaine, where she grew up, and she often sees it in her dreams and is for it. This city that shed tears.

After an unknown amount of time, Elaine suddenly felt that something was wrong, because the surrounding streets became more and more deserted and remote.

Although she has been active in the Misty Sea for a long time as a sea merchant, she is not familiar with Bayam in the Sunya Sea, but the "Hunter" of Sequence Nine can bring her enough vigilance.

"Is this route correct?" Elaine moved her position and asked the driver cautiously.

She's always ready to jump, ready to condense fireballs.

The coachman didn't look back, looked at the road ahead, and smiled flatteringly: "My dear lady, this road is shorter and less likely to encounter traffic jams.

"You know, Bayam has been built for many years. At that time, there were not so many people and so many carriages. Many streets were very narrow. Around noon and evening, it was very easy to be congested. Walking was faster than taking a carriage." JrNovels.com