The Fourth Volume Ice Road 011. Interest

  A figure slowly emerged from the corner, dazzling like a moonlit pearl, Tasia was wearing only a thin robe, a faint magical shield flickering on her body, and because of the removal of the stealth technique, the space in the entire tent was slightly distorted at this moment.

  In this distortion, Tasia's face was pale and transparent, her originally bloodless lips were white with a hint of purple due to the cold, yet this delicate expression on her face seemed to have an inexplicable radiance, inspiring awe.

  A flash of surprise passed through Du Fan's eyes, was this Tasia's true strength? After using such a high-level magic as the stealth technique, she had also used a mental attack. From this point, it could be inferred that Tasia's magical level was at least above six, which was a height he could only look up to for now.

  The remaining three people of the Snow Fox Mercenary Corps were already stunned, wanting to escape but not daring to move.

  In this strange atmosphere, Tasia casually waved her hand, and several dark rays shot out from her fingertips, merging into the brains of the three people, after which they all fainted silently.

  Without looking at anyone on the ground, Tasia turned her head to look at Du Fan and said: "Did you calculate it earlier? No matter when, I will always take action to save you?"

  "How could this be?" Du Fan shook his head with lingering fear, "Even if it were me, I wouldn't dare to joke around with my own life!"

  Tasia nodded slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

  Du Fan saw that she didn't intend to chase after him, so he could only smile and say: "Miss Tasia, aren't you going to catch that Kasimier? After all, judging from his appearance, I think he's probably already guessed our identities. If we let him go, we'll be in big trouble."

  Tasia frowned and said, "With Lord Alfred guarding the perimeter, do you think Casimir has a chance to escape? Alright, it seems things are settled. We now know what the Snow Fox Mercenary Group is after. You can handle the rest, I'm going to take a rest."

  As she spoke, Tasia slowly walked out of the tent, but at the last moment, she still turned her head to look at Aileen on the ground, with a somewhat strange expression in her eyes.

  Du Fan looked in the direction of Tasia's departure, suddenly touched his nose, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "People from Shenwei Prison are indeed not simple..."

  Gently shaking his head, Du Fan picked up the two men who were thrown out of the tent by him and casually found a quilt to wrap around Aileen's body before throwing her out as well.

  He took another look at the tent that had been reduced to a mess and shook his head, let out a sigh, and slowly walked away.

  In the camp, several Temple Knights who were "fooled" by Irene heard the movement and came over except for a few who were still on night watch.

  Fei Re walked at the forefront and saw three people on the ground. He smiled and said: "Dufan, how did you let the most critical one escape?"

  Du Fan smiled and said, "Can you escape? With Lord Alfred here, even if Casimir is just a mercenary, let alone being the Snow Fox, he won't be able to run away!"

  Ferr agreed with a nod, and without Du Fan's instruction, the remaining few quickly found the rope and tied up the three unconscious men.

  It was only when binding that Irene magician, the Knights Templar were young and vigorous, regardless of whether they had touched women, it was inevitable that they would be a little nervous at this moment, although with Du Fan among them, they wouldn't do anything out of line, but taking advantage of the situation in front of the protruding and concave places was unavoidable.

  Du Fan smiled faintly and slowly shifted his gaze away, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

  These Templars also knew the depth, one of them touched a few times and then found an animal skin to encircle Aileen, but how big could this animal skin be? Under this circle, it was even more dazzling.

  Ferré also couldn't help but look away, and finally had to run into Duvan's tent to find that magic cloak and throw it over Ailin.

  But after throwing it up, all I heard was a "hiss" sound, and to my surprise, a puff of green smoke rose from the ice surface. Du Fan exclaimed, picked up the magic robe, stroked it for a moment, and secretly felt shocked in his heart.

  This magic robe is not made of any material, and there are a few waves of magical fluctuations emanating from inside the robe. The simple design may not be uncommon, but the fiery red magic stone on the chest reveals the true nature of this magic robe.

  It's likely that this magical cloak has a fire-elemental magic array attached to its interior, which is why Aileen can wear it and run around in the snowy weather.

  Du Fan stroked the Magic Cloak, and in the strange gaze of the Temple Knights, the bright Dou Qi in his hand blazed fiercely, clearing all the foreign objects on the cloak in an instant.

  He furrowed his brow and thought for a moment, then took out the perfume that Chenchen usually used from the storage ring, sprinkled a little on it, and after the faint jasmine fragrance was emitted, he threw the magic cloak to Ferre and said, "Give it to Miss Tasia."

  Ferris was slightly stunned, but immediately understood Du Fan's meaning. He didn't dare to directly touch the magic cloak, so he used his light energy to support it and ran into Tassia's tent with it. A moment later, he came running out again.

  Du Fan looked at him and smiled: "How is it? Does Miss Tasya have anything to say?"

  Ferr said with a nod: "Tasia says thank you for your kindness, Mr. Du Fan."

  Du Fan nodded and didn't say much, just gesturing for Ferry to sit down.

  Ferré smiled and sat down, with a ambiguous expression on his face. He looked around and found that the eyes of other Temple Knights were attracted by the three people on the ground, then he said in a low voice: "Dufan, your skill is impressive!"

  Du Fan was taken aback and asked, "What kind of skill?"

  Ferris patted Du Fan's shoulder and said, "What else could it be? Of course, it's the moves to deal with Miss Tacia. Look at you. If you have a crush on Miss Tacia, why didn't you say so earlier? We brothers would definitely help you out if we knew."

  Du Fan let out a bitter laugh and said, "When did I say I had any interest in Miss Tasuya? She's a famous ice beauty from the Imperial Capital circle, and she's also from the Divine Prison. Even if you gave me ten times more courage, I wouldn't dare to have designs on her! Moreover, someone like me, even if I were to have designs on her, it would be completely impossible."

  Ferris chuckled and said, "Lord Du Fan, don't try to hide it. If you weren't concerned about Miss Tasilia, why would you ask me to send that magic cloak in for her? And before sending it in, you even used the Light Purification Technique to cleanse it and sprinkled perfume on it. I can tell, although Tasilia didn't say anything, she was actually very happy...and adding to that, you two slept together last night...Lord Du Fan, don't try to tell me you weren't moved at all?"

  Du Fan rubbed his nose, not knowing how to explain it clearly. The more he tried to explain, the more unclear it became. At this point, he could only laugh and say: "Alright, Ferre, it's fine if you joke about this kind of thing with me, but if Tasia really hears about it, neither of us will have a good life in the future."

  Fei Re laughed and changed the subject in a few words, probably afraid that Du Fan would be embarrassed.

  It wasn't until Du Fan spoke up that he realized the Knights of the Temple were mostly from ordinary families in the Empire. Although they had extraordinary strength, due to their faith, they didn't use it for personal gain. In contrast to the mixed followers of the Dragon and Snake, these Temple Knights were the foundation of the Holy See's pride on the Roland continent. One could imagine that when a team of Temple Knights with an average strength above level 6 appeared on the battlefield, it would be a truly tragic sight.

  At this, Du Fan felt a bit of regret for having killed so many Temple Knights that day, and at the same time, he secretly rejoiced that he was not facing dozens of Temple Knights forming a killing array on the battlefield. This thought turned around in his mind, truly complicated to the extreme.

  They chatted for a while longer, when several Temple Knights who were keeping watch outside the camp sounded an alarm. Dufan and Ferre exchanged a glance, and Ferre cocked his ear to listen for a moment before saying, "It should be Lord Alfred and the others returning."

  Du Fan nodded and said, "It's good that you're back!"

  As soon as the words fell, a black mass descended from the sky and slammed into the center of the camp with a loud "thud". Du Fan took a glance and saw that it was none other than Kasimier, who had fled in disarray earlier. However, his body was now covered in ice shards and wounds, and the blood flowing out of him had frozen into a thick layer of ice due to the cold.

  But looking at his chest still slightly heaving, I knew he wasn't dead yet.

  At this time, Alfred's tall figure quickly flashed into the center of the camp, followed by dozens of Templar Knights and Nicholas who had been frozen to shiver constantly.

  Alfred rubbed his hands together, first inviting Nicholas to warm up by the bonfire, then he let out a hiss and kicked Casimir's body on the ground with his foot, scolding: "This bastard, not only did he get us blown away by the north wind for half the night outside, but he also dared to escape, digging around like a fox, if I hadn't had a few eyes left, maybe he would have really run away."