Even through the black gauze, Colin could still see a red glow rising from the female mage's face.

At this time, he also noticed that all the blonde hair of this female mage turned white at some point!

Moreover, strands of frost are condensed.

She can't control her Arcane energy anymore!

No wonder you need help.

"Of course, this is my honour!"

Since the woman took the initiative, Colin will not be hypocritical.

And he also understood that the reason for choosing himself was not because the other party suddenly fell in love with him, but because he was the highest-ranking nobleman in the team.

Yes, class discrimination.

It is so in this World as it should be by rights.

Even if Knight Bulis is powerful, Colin can be killed with one hand.

But as long as he is not knighted or becomes the heir to the knighthood, in the eyes of the real nobles, he can only be regarded as a noble reserve, and he has not really stepped into the noble threshold.

There is a sentence that can describe Knight’s embarrassing situation:

In the eyes of the common people, they are nobles, but in the eyes of the nobles, they are common people.

So, a noble female mage would rather choose Colin, rather than let the more familiar and trusted Bulis approach her.

Of course, it may also be because Bulis needs to lead the team and can't be distracted...

Colin rolled over and got off the horse while thinking wildly, and rode on the horse of the female wizard.

There is no nephrite's warm fragrance, only the icy cold.

The little wildfire that had risen in Colin's heart was completely extinguished.

The female mage retracted into Colin's arms stiffly, as if looking for warmth and support.

Bulis took a deep look at Colin with a slightly warned look, and then turned to reorganize the team, ready to go.

"Sorry, Knight Colin, I use spell too often these days and I feel a little lost. That's why I need to trouble you..."

"Don't say that, you are also trying to help This is the only way when we are out of danger. Don't worry, I will take care of you."

The team set off again.

Because the forward speed is not slow, the horseback is very bumpy.

The female mage's body was weak and weak, and she almost completely relied on Colin's embrace before falling.

"Are you okay?" Colin felt the female mage in her arms trembling slightly, and asked in her ear, "Do you need me to slow down?"

"It's okay, no need." The female mage gritted her teeth, "We must get out of here as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Bumpy along the way, the two clung to each other. There is inevitably some friction...

Then Colin was embarrassed to find that the blood in his body had a tendency to converge to a certain part.

It seems that vampire also has that ability.

Please write it down when you have time...

Fortunately, Colin is now able to control the flow of his own blood at will, so he actively scatters the concentrated blood in a certain part of the body again to avoid Cause embarrassment.

"What's your name?" To distract, Colin asked without a word.

The female mage hesitated for a moment, but she still replied: "Vera."

But she did not say her last name.

Colin raised his brows: "The Flower of Truth?"

"Do you still know Elf?" Vera's tone was a little surprised.

"Of course, this is an essential skill for an elegant nobleman." Colin babbled casually.

Actually, this is just steward Emon who wants to improve the style of the Anglia family, and tries to force some knowledge to Colin.

But Colin only learned a little bit of fur, barely counted as a half-hearted, just now it happened that the blind cat ran into the dead mouse.

"Ainu coimas cuivie, Laurelin leuca miule." is another series of elf words coming out of Vera.

elf, as the first race to learn to use Arcane energy, many spell incantations must be pronounced in the language of elf, so this has become a language that the mages must learn.

"Oh?" But the half-hearted Colin got blind.

"Gluck..." Vera was in a good mood when he caught Colin in embarrassment.

"Fart woman!"

"What?" Vera's slender eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Which language did you just speak?"

"Guess." Colin smiled triumphantly.

Of course he will not tell the other person, what he just said was Chinese.

"It's a bit like Quenya." Vera speculated, but then shook his head again, "This is impossible."

Quenya is a special language for higher elf, but it has already followed higher like elf disappeared into the world.

The current elf and naga tribes are actually descendants of the once higher elf.

So, whether it is to trace the footsteps of the ancestors, or to explore those Arcane ancient books that no one understands for a long time, Quenya has always been the research focus of these two races and the mages.

But unfortunately, the research results of thousands of years have only pieced together the pronunciation of dozens of words.

That’s why Vera feels that Colin impossible, who can’t even speak elf, can speak Quenya.

Although his pronunciation just now is very similar to the pronunciation of Quenya words that have been cracked so far.

"What language is Quenya?" Colin really heard this term for the first time.

Vera secretly thought — sure enough.

"The term used for high-level elf, but it has long been lost."

"Oh." Colin complied casually, and then said curiously, "How did high-level elf disappear? Did your Mages Council research something?"

"No." Vera shook his head, "Time is too long, and the only possibility that the ancient book that records what happened in the first place is to use Kun It’s written in Yayu..."

Colin rolled the eyes, seriously doubting the ability of these mages to decipher language.

"But..." Vera stopped talking.

"But what?"

"However, the Mage Council has some speculation."

"Talk about it."

"The disappearance of the giant dragon and the higher elf was about five thousand years ago, while the Lord of Radiance, War God, Goddess of Fate, God of Storm... etc. Spiritual God were all at about the same time. Begin to spread the faith in the world.

So, there is probably a connection between the two..."

"Do you dare to speculate about the Lord of Radiance!" Colin Interrupted strongly.

He must do this.

Although he thinks Vera's guess is somewhat reasonable, and he doesn't have much awe of the so-called Spiritual God, as Knight, he must stand firm.

This is his "personal design."

Otherwise, he will be rejected by the entire aristocracy.

Vera obviously feels a little stupid too, and even discusses this issue with a fanatical Knight.

She sighed and seemed to lose interest in conversation.

Colin stopped talking, pretending to be "offended".

Over time, Colin found that the body in his arms gradually warmed up.

Apparently, the female wizard is gradually recovering from Arcane's loss of control.

However, in this way, the physical friction between the two becomes more charming.

Colin must work harder to control his blood and not gather where it shouldn’t be...

Even so, the faint scent of roses continues to penetrate into his nose In, stirred his restless heart.

Finally, when the sky was getting dark and the team stopped to rest, Colin was relieved to leave his horseback.

But at the same time, he felt a little bit sad.

"Many thanks to you today, Knight Colin."

"You are welcome." Colin bowed and saluted, and just walked a few steps and then turned around and asked, "By the way, you today What does that phrase elf mean?"

Vera hesitated a little: "Believe in the truth, not a lie."

"Understood." Colin smiled nodded , Turned and left.

Vera lied.

Colin just knows the last word of that elf language.

However, Colin didn't reveal Vera either, because he understood that the other party also lied in order to take care of his mood.

The meaning of the last elf word is not a lie, but—Spiritual God.

So, the true meaning of the elf language Vera said should be:

Believe in the truth, not Spiritual God.

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