Macaria walked carefully through the streets, her steps were fast but not impetuous, with her usual caution.

Wearing a cloak that covered the whole body, only revealing the unblocked corners and long tail on his head, Macaria faced the contempt and disgust expressions of people around her, and seriously recorded the changes around her in her mind.

Every time she walked a distance, she paused and carefully used her thief skills to listen to the sounds around her.

She has done this kind of action many times in the past few months.

In order to avoid excessive frequent investigations and make people suspicious, she only comes once every few days or a week.

In this kind of investigation, she pieced together all the street terrain and personnel distribution of the entire city of Schals little by little.

After pieced together, her next task was to think about which terrain would be beneficial to offense and which terrain would be beneficial to defense if a battle occurred.

In order to fulfill his promise to Bru, the young patriarch Tifflin has worked hard for the past few months, thinking about various combat plans at all times.

A morning passed quickly in this kind of work, and Macaria encountered no unexpected situation.

The people around them are as disgusted and away from her as always, and even curious children who want to lower their bodies and peek at the appearance hidden under their hood will be pulled away by their parents before the implementation.

Apart from a few houses being demolished, there was no change in the buildings on this street, and there was almost no change in personnel.

In a few months, Macaria even had a clear understanding of the path of the people who set up stalls on the roadside.

Occasionally, a team of city guards patrolled by, and when they saw her, they just whispered and did not come forward to cause trouble for her.

Walking into a dark corner and hiding all of his body in, Macaria gained a sense of security.

Although her figure and appearance are enough to make the male creature crazy, what she wants is not the kind of desire-filled look.

Taking out a small bag of dry food, and with a little water, Macaria started to enjoy lunch.

Although the little master gave her a lot of money, he said he wanted to use the money to complete the task, so Macaria really used all the money to buy various books for her compatriots, and secretly hired some teachers to teach them at a high price, without even using a copper coin.

She didn't know what she was insisting on. In fact, the little master hadn't contacted them in the past few months, nor had he asked them how the task was going, and of course he wouldn't care about the purpose of the money he gave.

After the excitement at the beginning, there was slowly no more news.

Gradually, some Tifflin began to wonder if the two Blue Dragon Lords had taken some money to entertain them.

Or, their target is just those little kids?

In order to appease his compatriots, Macaria has been constantly telling them the truth and future. It is really physically and mentally exhausted when she investigates during the day and "brainwashs" at night.

Macaria was eating, thinking about it in her mind.

Macaria is actually an orphan, which is also the fate of most Tifflin children.

As long as both parents have Tifflin bloodlines, children with Tifflin characteristics will definitely be born.

There were countless Tifflins who wanted to dilute their bloodlines through union with humans, elves and even dwarves, but the end result made them completely desperate. The contract signed by their ancestors and Asmotiels was engraved in their blood. No matter how they were combined, they were born with children with horns and tails.

Most Tifflins will give up such children, either do not want to raise them, or are afraid that the children will grow up and hate that they will take him (her) into this world.

Glory is a virtue that Marcaria gave herself. She vowed since she was a child to change others' views on Tifflin.

Of course, this ideal was actually thrown aside when she was ten years old.

How could the view of the world for thousands of years be changed by a humble guy like her?

Since she was ten years old, she has been "working" to survive and take care of her younger brothers and sisters, and the work content is stealing.

This is not a job of honor...

Suddenly, a figure walked into the shadow range where Macaria was hiding.

Makariya immediately became alert and took out his dagger.

But the other party didn't seem malicious, he looked like an ordinary human, but he actually was an ordinary human.

The strange human man said, "The camel's meat is rotten." Then he immediately walked away after handing her a note.

When she heard the thief's slander, Macaria knew that the other party was her own. She guessed that this guy should be the subordinate of some people in the clan.

After checking and finding that there were no traps on the note, Macaria opened the note.

On the note, there were some local dialects and secret words that only Tifflin knew about him.

Every thief has his own slander. Through these slogans and languages ​​that only his own people understand, he can add hidden information without leaving any trace in his daily conversation.

And only another person who understands this slander can understand these hidden information.

There was no word on the note on the hand of Macaria's hand related to her, but after reading it all, she found the hidden information inside - the master was looking for you and asked you to go to the perpetual oasis by yourself.

Such a sudden message made Macaria's head unable to react for a moment. It took her a while before she could think of who the master was.

This is true. I just thought of a certain blue dragon and I actually received such a message.

Macaria looked at some green moss in the dark corners, where the sun could not directly shine, these tenacious plants grew secretly here.

Swallow the dry food in two mouthfuls, then tear the paper sticks into pieces, put them in your own bag, and then destroy them after finding the place.

Walking out of the dark corner, Macaria moved forward as if nothing had happened.

It doesn't take too long to get from Schals City to the Perpetual Oasis. Even if you set out again at 3 or 4 pm, you can arrive before dusk.

And it's noon now. Although it's winter, the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large.

At night, it will snow from time to time. It is normal to go up to 30 degrees or 40 degrees during the day.

If you set out now, the sun is very fierce...

Macaria sighed, then flicked her finger, smiled and said to herself: "If you have heatstroke, you will be considered an industrial injury."

Then, after leaving news at a Tifflin contact point, he walked to the road outside the city.
Chapter completed!