Lord Helanza

In the fireplace of the room, there is a magic scroll of pyrotechnics. The azure flame keeps jumping. Leonard Swordsman can't dispel the chill in his heart while standing by the stove. The battle in the oak forest appeared again, if someone hadn't killed those two difficult ghosts at a critical moment... Leonard Swordsman shuddered all over.

He walked to a square table against the wall, his hands trembling constantly, picked up a bottle of golden cider on the table, and laboriously pulled out the cork on the bottle. Pour the egg white wine into a wine glass and drink it all in one go.

The slightly sour liquor rushed into the throat through the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, all at once diminishing the fear in his heart. He sat down on the recliner by the fireplace and closed his eyes. Those skeleton soldiers and ghosts rushed into his mind again. Leonard opened his eyes again and looked at the dark night outside the window. Just under the faint mist, some torches were lit everywhere in the yard, exuding faintness. The light.

The scene in his mind when Surdak was holding a saber exuding Holy Light Technique, killing skeleton soldiers everywhere in the team, he was secretly glad that he had escaped, and Worried about the emotional path of his old friend Cole Norton, Hathaway and Beatrice broke with Cole Norton completely. Darcy Christie also returned sadly to Helanza City.

Norton seems to be kept in the dark. Although he often communicates with Miss Daxi, he does not seem to know that Surdak is also in Helanza City.

Leonard wants to write a letter to his old friend, wants to take a break from what he has seen and heard about Helanza city, Darcy Christie seems to have changed a lot recently, she doesn’t She was as impetuous as before, and her work became more stable. Perhaps during this period of time after graduation, she became more mature than before.

He was sitting at the writing desk, holding a quill pen in his hand, with a lot of clues in his heart, but for a moment he didn’t know what to do, a parchment was spread on the table, he It was written on the letter:

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Cole Norton, my best friend!

I came to Helanza this winter and met Miss Darcy Christie. She was very enthusiastic when she saw me. She was still like at Swordsman Academy. She blamed me for not telling her earlier that I came to Helanza. .

Actually, my coming to Helanza City was also a temporary decision.

But I’m glad to make this decision at this moment. You never know who else I met in Helanza. The boys who made us all go to Warsaw’s Handanal County during the graduation season are deeply impressed. The Knight I missed-Surdak.

Yes, you guessed it right. This is his hometown. Now he lives in Helanza.

According to my observation, he and Miss Darcy Christie’s The relationship is very close. I am afraid that in recently, a lot of things must have happened to make Daxi's attitude towards Surdak Knight have a huge change.

Now this red-haired girl who has been so arrogant in Knight Academy has transformed into an aristocratic lady who makes people look different. In her body, I feel a kind of The unique charm that I feel, if it weren't for Miss Van Nistelrooy by my side, I think I will pursue her desperately at this moment.

If you still want to further your relationship with Miss Dasie, I am afraid you can’t hide in another city to spend a good time. At least for now, you have to go to Helanza City to meet Dashy in person. Take a look at what happened to her, I think you will gain a lot.

I have another piece of advice for you, be sure to be careful of Surdak Knight.

Originally, I wanted to write more, but I was in another trouble. I might not stay in Helanza for too long. About the day after tomorrow, I will leave this beautiful mountain city, although I am looking forward to seeing you again, but I am afraid it is not the time yet.

If you don't want to give up Miss Darcy Christie, you must come to Helanza to visit her, I believe you will find your own happiness in this city.

Love your Leonard.

...

If it weren't for someone knocking on the door, Leonard Swordsman would probably write a few more words.

Hearing a short knock on the door, Leonard Swordsman quickly put down the quill in his hand, dried the ink on this page parchment, and then folded it cautiously in half and put it in his arms, waiting for him When I walked to the door and opened the door, I found that it was Miss Van Nistelrooy in a thin nightdress standing outside the door with her hands on her shoulders. A suspicious look flashed in her eyes, and she saw Leonard Swordsman open the door, walked into his room involuntarily, and quickly circled his room.

I found that the big bed was neat and tidy, there were no wrinkles on the sheets, and there were no deliberate traces on the fireplace lounge chair, so my face relaxed a lot, and there was a smile in my hanging eyes. , She stood by the fireplace, trying to let the heat released by the magic scroll in the fireplace dissipate the chill from her body.

Seeing a bottle of golden cider with an open cork on the square table against the wall, Miss Fanny quickly poured herself a glass and drank the wine in the glass with her head up.

I have to say that when she was wearing thin pajamas, her neck was as long as a swan, her waist was slender, and her skin was as white and shiny as milk. Apart from her speaking a bit mean, she was quite handsome. Beautiful beauty, this is also one of the reasons Leonard Swordsman has always been infatuated and can't bear to leave her.

Miss Van Nistelrooy sat on the recliner, under the flames of the fireplace, she pillowed her arm, making the lithe and graceful body curve more curvaceous, Miss Van Nistel squinted and looked at Leonard asked softly: "What are you doing alone in the room, I thought you would go to me immediately." There is an indescribable temptation in his voice, Leonard De Swordsman sat next to the recliner, reached out and filled the glass of Miss Van Nistelrooy with golden cider, and pretended to say relaxedly: "I just want to grill and relax with a glass of wine. Just now in the oak forest, the whole My body is about to freeze."

Miss Fanny stretched out her hands to hook Leonard Swordsman’s neck, and asked in a seductive voice: "Really? Don’t you think Hold me, will it be warmer?"

Her voice is sweet and a little greasy.

Leonard Swordsman hesitated, and finally summoned the courage to say: "Fanny, I think we must leave here as soon as possible."

Miss Fanny seems to have heard it What a ridiculous joke, with a smile on her face, she said with certainty: "Of course we have to leave quickly, it is rare that you thought we could stay here?"

She then added another sentence. "We have to go quickly before they suspect that it hits me, and before that person catches up, we need to find a safe haven. To be honest, I think this place is actually pretty good. We didn’t expect it here. Knight is stronger than I thought, and that's why we need to get out as soon as possible before they find anything."

Leonard Swordsman looked at Miss Van Nistel’s white jaw, her Lips are as attractive as red cherries. He swallowed and said, "Fanny, you know what I want to say, if... I mean if we can make a choice again, I hope you can Give them back the thing in your hand, do you really want to live this kind of wandering life all the time? Maybe one day, you and I will die silently on the way to escape."

Hearing Leonard Swordsman say this, Miss Fanny's face quickly became gloomy. She pushed Leonard Swordsman away from her side, and sat up from the recliner, speaking with a stern voice "This is impossible!"

She stared at Leonard Swordsman and wanted to see his inner world from his eyes. She held up her hands, her eyes full of painful memories, yes. Leonard Swordsman said: "You know how much I gave up for that thing. I only have the last step to completely take possession of it. It's just the last bit. You see, their most powerful ghost sickle killer also died. After two, his background may have been consumed almost, as long as we go to a few places, he will definitely consume all his power, when the time comes, as long as we can kill the priest in the temple of Ramaz , We can fully possess that thing-you and me."

Her eyes were replaced by a kind of strange red rays of light, as if by some kind of powerful divine force. Occupy, smiled frantically at Leonard Swordsman and said: "You will never know what kind of power is in that thing!"

"Fanny..."

Leonard Swordsman tried to persuade him, but was interrupted by Miss Van Nistelrooy: "Leonard, you love me, don't you?"

"Of course!" Leonard Swordsman solemnly said vowed.

Miss Fanny put her head on Leonard Swordsman’s chest, squinted and said to him: "I am willing to share that thing with you, but before that, we have to bear a certain amount of Risk..."

...

Surdak finished dealing with the wounded in the hall, and was quickly arranged by Darcy Christie to rest in the guest room upstairs. Everyone knows that this evening will not be so peaceful all the time, Dassy Christie hopes that he can regain his strength as soon as possible, at least to ensure that he can exert his full strength in the night battle.

On the table in the room was a plate of warm beef patties. A maid helped Surdak untie the cloak on his body. When she wanted to untie the salamander leather armor on his body, she When Surdak stretched out his hand to block it, Surdak knew in his heart that at this time, no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is best not to take off the leather armor.

The maid handed over a hot towel and wiped his face with her hands. Surdak put the craftsman’s sword at her waist on the wooden table by the wall and carried the dwarf chain shield behind her back. She also placed it within reach of the bed, glanced at all around, and found that the items in the room were all available, so she euphemistically said to the maid that she could leave.

The maid looks sweet. She stood in front of Surdak, met his gaze, bit her soft lips and whispered, "Master Surdak Knight, can I stay and serve you?"

Looking at the maid’s clean face, Surdak said with a dumb smile: "This time?"

No matter who arranged it, obviously it was a bit out of date. He sat in front of the square table and picked it up. A piece of soft beef pie was stuffed into your mouth, and he said vaguely: "To be honest, I think you'd better not wear this kind of skirt tonight, change into clothes that are easy to move and keep warm, and don't sleep at night. Too dead, be alert!"

He poured the fragrant golden cider on the table into the fireplace again, untied the water sac from his waist, poured himself a glass of water, and took a sip After that, I looked at some maids who were not knowing what to do and said: "After filling my stomach, I need to rest alone for a while. There is no such thing as a last resort. It's better not to disturb me."

Having said this, he waved his hand to the maid, indicating that she could leave on her own.

Surdak eats very quickly. A plate of beef pie was swallowed in a few bites. Then he dragged his tired body and walked to the window to look at the night view outside, dozens of torches. In every corner of the manor, a small area is illuminated. From time to time, you can see the manor guards patrolling back and forth along the corridor. The outside of the manor is very quiet and quiet.

Surdak walked to the door of the room, locked the door backwards, and then placed the altar necessary for the sacrifice of the ceremony in the room. I don’t know why, he found that the outline of the god and golem figure out of summon was It is clearer than ever. When he took out the devil antelope head in his hand, the'Blessed Body' and the'Shield of Blessing' in exchange made him feel slightly different than before.

That feeling is clearly stronger than ever.

Although I don’t know what is going on, it’s a good thing after all.

Surdak did not dare to delay, and quickly took back the items of the sacrifice ceremony into the magic pocket, and the overdrawn physical strength began to quickly recover. Surdak sat on the chair by the fireplace and saw the burning in the fireplace. It's a magic scroll with fire-gathering technique, and I sigh that Christie's house is really extravagant, and he actually uses the flames of the magic scroll to warm it up.

He took out a sharpening stone and sharpened the edge of the craftsman's sword again.

There was a knock on the door, Surdak walked over to open the door, only to find that Karl and Mrs. Christie were standing outside the door. Karl was in a good state of mind, although there was something on his face. Tired, but at least she could hold it, but Mrs. Christie showed a tired face. Surdak was a little surprised, and said to her heart: "You won't have a good rest in your room. What do you want to do when you come to me?"

Surdak invited two people in and he glanced at Karl.

"Surdak, I want to come over to disturb you so late to say'thank you' to you on behalf of the Christie family. This time, Dongkari has happened such a big thing. If you weren't there, I'm afraid it will be More people are left in the oak woods." Mrs. Christie said haggardly.

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In the middle of the night, the fog in the oak forest did not slowly dissipate as everyone had hoped, instead, like a sea tide, waves flowed out of the oak forest. , And permeated the vast ice lake, and the rime hung everywhere...

A pair of muddy and blood-red eyes appeared outside Christie Manor, his hands hanging weakly , Limping slowly towards the gate of the manor.