Chapter 842: Lost

"It's not on her?" Soveris looked at Lancelot in confusion, "Are you sure?"

"I left a special spirit mark on that item earlier. I can roughly sense its location." Lancelot shrugged lightly, "Good thing I was cautious. Since the item is still there, we don't need to hurry. Let's wait until the wedding party is gone before we go in and retrieve it."

"Uh, you have this feeling too..." The brown-haired Elf revealed an odd expression, "Could it be that even Liches can... do that kind of thing?"

"I don't know if a Lich can, but that Baroness certainly can." Lancelot nodded seriously, "Since the woman can, the rest are just technical details."

"Alright." Soveris shook his head and smiled wryly, "I hope I never find out what those technical details are exactly. Jamie, Tewar, please follow the party and see where they're going. Be careful, don't get too close, just follow from a distance. If anything unusual happens or they turn around, send someone back with the news immediately."