Path of Light.

Chapter 121 122. Liaison Officer

Carrying a breadfruit the size of a coconut, Roy crossed the stone bridge over the Darne River from the intersection next to the pharmacy on Brown Street.

I happened to see Mrs. Winnie, the proprietress of the pharmacy, standing in front of the night saber's den with a whip, arguing with it that it bit off its collar last night and ran out privately.

Roy quickly clung to the edge of the low wall of bushes, and ran past the pharmacy faster than he could.

Walk east along the seawall for a while, and you will come to the outlet of the drainage channel, where there are huge reefs outside the seawall.

Roy easily jumped over a few boulders and came to the Dark Moon Elf's hiding place next to the drainage ditch.

Roy walked over carefully, and looked into the crevice of the stone with his probe. The stone bed and banana leaves were still there, but he didn't see the Dark Moon Elf, and he didn't know where this guy went.

He glanced at the breadfruit in his hand, thought for a while and went in, and placed the breadfruit on the stone bed.

When he turned to leave, he realized that the Dark Moon Elf was standing quietly behind him. Although his face was ugly and his body was very weak, he was in a good state of mind. With one hand on the dagger, he stared closely at Roy :

"Why help me?"

"..."

Roy spread his hands, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I just saw you lying unconscious in there, so I can't turn a blind eye."

"……thanks!"

The Dark Moon Elf doesn't seem to be very used to thanking others.

He has short silver hair, and his eyes are not pure black, but with a touch of dark gray. His face is very handsome. Compared with Claire's handsome face, the dark moon elf's face lines are more sharp.

"Will it cause you any trouble?" Dark Moon Elf stared at Roy and asked in a low voice.

"So we still seldom see each other." Roy pointed to the stone bed and said, "Sit down, I will help you check the wound and see how your wound is recovering."

The Dark Moon Elf looked around vigilantly before walking into the crack of the stone. He sat on the stone bed unnaturally, and took off the leather armor on his body under Roy's gesture. Roy helped him untie the bandage on his abdomen. open.

When Roy bandaged yesterday, because he didn't have any suture tools in his hand, after the wound was treated, he simply wrapped it with a bandage.

I thought that the healing condition might not be very good, but when I untied the bandage, I found that the wound closed automatically, and the inflammation disappeared...

Roy hurriedly bandaged the wound again, and said to the Dark Moon Elf: "Until it's fully healed, avoid strenuous exercise as much as possible, and the recovery is not bad!"

"By the way, why are you back?" Roy quickly finished bandaging, signaling the Dark Moon Elf to continue lying on the stone bed.

He began to meditate on prayers, and the divine pattern in his hand was about to condense...

'Secondary Healing'

Bits of holy light quickly merged into the body of the Dark Moon Elf.

The dark moon elf's tense body relaxed slightly, and he let out a long breath.

Supporting the stone bed with both hands, he sat up quickly.

Staring at Roy with sharp eyes, he said, "The liaison officer in Castletown is dead. My task is to develop a new liaison officer."

"This time I brought a liaison officer from St. Margaret's Port. I originally planned to help him find a temporary residence in the lower city and let him live here first. I didn't expect to meet the priest of the Temple of the Moon God. We are in the lower city. There was a fight in the alley."

The Dark Moon Elf spoke lightly, but it made Roy tremble with fear...

The priests of the Temple of the Moon God and the assassins of the Temple of Darkness were fighting in the streets of the lower city. No wonder the elf patrols of the guards didn't know about it.

"You mean... you were injured by the priests of the Moon God Temple?" Roy asked.

The Silver Moon Elves and the Dark Moon Elves have been living in peace for so many years, and there has been no dispute. It turns out that the Moon God Temple and the Dark Temple have been fighting in secret.

"Well. The liaison officer was also captured by those priests. The Temple of the Moon God has always been hostile to the Temple of Darkness. Let me go back to St. Hong Kong spies." The Dark Moon Elf said angrily.

Roy's eyes widened; "Brother, you... haven't returned safely yet!" '

But Roy said: "Your injury will heal in two days. Another reminder...don't wear such a leather armor into Castletown again. Castletown is almost impossible to see." If you don't see the Dark Moon Elf in such a dress, you won't be able to pay attention to you...By the way, is Kohler in your hand enough to buy a boat ticket?"

The Dark Moon Elf gave Roy a surprised look, but nodded slightly.

"That's enough, go back to the Forest of Eternal Night as soon as possible, Castletown is not suitable for you."

After Roy finished speaking, he was about to leave.

"Wait……"

The Dark Moon Elf suddenly stopped Roy.

Roy stopped, turned around and looked at the Dark Moon Elf, and asked with a puzzled look:

"What else?"

"That... I owe you a favor!" After the Dark Moon Elf finished speaking, he stretched out his fist.

Roy quickly collided with him with his fist, then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"That...you don't need to owe favors. I don't know if we can meet again in the future. Let me ask you a question. If you can answer it conveniently, it will be considered as compensation!"

Roy stood outside the stone crevice with his hands on his waist, proudly speaking to the Dark Moon Elf.

"If it involves some secrets of the Dark Temple, I won't say it." The Dark Moon Elf thought for a while and said to Roy with a calm face.

Roy said indifferently: "Of course, it's up to you to decide whether to say it or not."

"Well."

Roy re-entered the stone crevice and asked the Dark Moon Elf, "I wonder if Jefferson was performing a mission in the Dark Temple before he died?"

The Dark Moon Elf thought for a while, then shook his head slightly and said, "No, we haven't assigned him any tasks in the past six months."

Roy knew in his heart that it really wasn't the task of the Dark Palace.

That meant Jefferson took on a private job.

Roy patted the shoulder of the Dark Moon Elf, and said, "Okay, we've settled, so let's do this, I'll go first..."

"Wait, have you ever thought about... being our Dark Temple's liaison officer in Castletown?" the Dark Moon Elf called Roy again and asked him.

"Me?" Roy nodded.

Liaison?To put it bluntly, he is a liaison officer, but to put it bluntly, isn't he a spy?
This kind of thing...

"Why are you looking for me?" Roy couldn't help asking.

"Because I can already confirm that you have no hostility towards the Dark Temple, and the facts have proved that you are trustworthy." The Dark Moon Elf saw that Roy was not interested at all, so he said to him: "Don't rush to refuse, listen to me Finished, as the liaison officer of Castletown, you only need to record the major events that happened in Castletown every month, just write to me, and I will give you a report from St. Margaret's Port address."

"Maybe occasionally there will be members of the Dark Temple performing missions and passing through Castleton City. You just need to provide them with some conveniences, such as temporary shelter and food. These are all the things a liaison officer needs to be responsible for."

It sounds like the task is very simple, but Roy is very curious:

"Then what can I get?"

The Dark Moon Elf quickly said: "Credit points, at [-] o'clock every month, receive additional credit points for members of the Dark Temple who perform missions, and credit points are the common currency in our Dark Hall, which can be exchanged for weapons and armor , potions, and secret techniques of the Dark Temple."

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized snake-neck bottle from the pocket behind the leather belt, which contained a bottle of light green liquid, and that bottle alone looked very high-end.

Roy asked curiously, "What is this?"

The Dark Moon Elf said proudly: "Eternal Agility Potion, 150 credits can be exchanged in the Dark Temple, what do you think? If you agree to be our liaison officer, I will give him to you."

Roy stared at the bottle of magic potion. Of course he knew the difference between permanent potion and ordinary potion. He was a little tempted. Anyway, he didn't plan to settle down in Castletown. If it didn't work, he would try it for a year.

Roy asked in a low voice, "You won't force me to do dangerous tasks, will you?"

"No." The Dark Moon Elf handed the potion of agility to Roy...

Roy reached out to take the potion of agility, looked at the beautiful crystal bottle, and said:

"That's good! To be honest, your potion of eternal agility has moved me..."

When the bottle cap was opened, a string of bubbles burst out of the light green potion inside, and there was a scent of soapy water. Roy quickly put the cap back on.

At this time, the Dark Moon Elf had handed a note to Roy and said:
"This is the address, followed by my name."

Roy took the note and saw that it said Xavier, 73 Willis Street, Port St. Margaret, and he knew the name of the Dark Moon Elf.

"Okay, your name is Xavier? My name is Roy... So now do you need me to help you find a temporary residence?" Roy asked.

"I know your name is Roy." The dark moon elf Wizel whispered, and then said: "Since I have found a new liaison officer, my mission here is complete, and I will take the flight as soon as possible." The first ship to leave Castletown."

Roy didn't think that he would leave Castletown soon, so he asked again:

"Then do you want me to buy a boat ticket for you at the port terminal?"

Wizel shook his head and reiterated Roy's duty: "No, your duty is to write to me about some things that happened in Castletown, and then be responsible for receiving those who came to Castletown to perform their missions. The members of the Dark Temple, excluding the purchase of boat tickets..."

Roy repeatedly said he knew:
"Understood, nothing else, then I'll go first."

After saying this, he walked out of the rock crevice, intending to climb the seawall, then turned around and said to Wizel in the rock crevice:

"Oh, by the way, if a brother from the Dark Temple comes to Castletown to look for me, let him come to the Temple of Liberty to look for me. In addition, it must be in the afternoon. I won't be here in the morning..."

(End of this chapter)