"That's great! Thank you, Tom!"
...
Soon, the group arrived at the edge of the Tankar Forest in the donkey cart.
There is no food festival today.
There was no carriage to pick them up.
On the day of parting, the sudden appearance of the immortals terrified everyone.
Many people originally planned to ask about the exact location of the 'food court'.
As a result, the terrifying undead creature terrified them so much that they forgot their lines.
But it's okay.
Clever Tom directly stopped the Tankar elf patrol.
"Good day, esteemed elf!"
Hearing that elves liked polite humans, Tom racked his brains and did his best to imitate them.
The elf of Tankar asked in a businesslike manner, "Is there something you need?"
"That's right. We came here not long ago to attend a food festival."
The elf nodded. "Oh, I've heard about that."
"The food festival hosted by the city lord of Emerald City."
Tom's face stiffened.
"What?"
"where??"
"What city???"
The elf asked curiously, "The Emerald City, that's the old Campbell."
Tom froze, and asked dryly, "Isn't that... a black street full of outlaws?"
The elf countered, "Didn't you go last week?"
"Does that place still resemble the Black Street area?"
"Humans, that's all in the past."
"That area is now the territory of Duchess Elizabeth Leigh of the Kingdom of Clark."
Tom: "..."
His mind is a complete mess right now.
Are you going over there?
"Perfect timing, our designer is about to go."
"If you're going, I'll ask her to give you a ride."
Tom exclaimed in a panic, "Hey! Wait! Let's talk this over!!"
Good heavens, that's Campbell!
Will they survive if they go?
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