Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 251: untitled

The current appearance of the floret is obviously influenced by the fish beam wood: red crown, white bark, black root system. Although she can be transformed as a spirit body, at most, she is affected by the green leaves of the tree. Anyway, as long as you see red hair, white skin, black clothes and green decorations, it must be a small flower.

The little flowers floated around Zhao Mai all day, and when she landed on the ground, she followed Zhao Mai's posture to walk. But her legs are short and can't keep up with the same frequency, so she always looks like she is skating. After a change of appearance was seen through, she "can't even guess and guess, it's boring." She always invents some games that she thinks are fun, but Zhao Mai can always see through, so the life of these games It is always very short-lived.

"Did the three-eyed crow contact you again?" Zhao Mai changed the topic to business, "Is Yuliangmu still talking to you?"

"No. They are so quiet now, like frogs hiding in the ground in winter. They are scared, I think they must be the kind of ghouls before!" When it comes to business, Xiaohua will put away her naughty side and talk freely. : "In Glarion, I have never seen this type of ghoul. In fact, this is the first time I have heard of undead creatures powered by natural force!"

"As a tree of comprehension, can you reproduce the knowledge and understanding of those druids?"

"Not completely." Xiaohua said: "I must remember everything I have seen and heard, but the insights left by others to the tree are vague. I sometimes have deja vu. Sense is affected by these feelings. I can’t be more specific, but it’s better to tell you how to do it. Now I’m still too young. If I grow into a towering tree, I can gain a clearer understanding at that time. It’s just like when you are enlightened."

"You are already pretty good." Zhao Mai said. At this time, the sound of the horn came from the front, one of the rangers, two of the savages, and this time there were two clearly. "You have to get back into the car, there may be a fight."

Although Xiaohua was reluctant, she would not make trouble. She lay on the car window and looked out. The team of the night watchmen immediately acted upon receiving the alert. Some of the warriors were equipped with shields and drawn out long swords, while the other part began to install crossbow strings. These people have stayed to protect the team, and the knights who really attacked have rushed out. They use pure wooden spears as weapons, which should be replaced with hard-headed hammers after one blow. Maintaining the sword in the ice and snow is a troublesome thing. Sometimes the scabbard will freeze the long sword and cannot be pulled out at critical times. Therefore, the slightly cumbersome hard-headed hammer relied on the pungent use style, and gained many users.

The battle soon ended, just five savages hidden in the snow nest. In fact, it is unfair to say that they are "savages", because they also use the same language as the night watch, and there is no big difference in intelligence or strength. Zhao Mai actually sympathized with them, after all, they were just separated from the Great Wall by the Great Wall. Although once they arrived in the south, they would always burn, kill, and looting, which is definitely wrong, but then again, if the problem of strange ghosts is completely solved, there is no need for the Great Wall of Despair, and the savages will not have suffered so much.

This is purely a bad debt, and the hatred that has accumulated from generation to generation has long reached the point where it cannot be resolved, at least this generation is impossible.

Sam Weir came to Zhao Mai when the horn sounded. This kind of instinct to seek good and avoid evil is very good. When he came, he always had an awkward smile on his fat face, and the nervousness could be felt even more than ten meters away. But Sam never forgot his duties. He always carried a birdcage with two or three ravens in it. Sam's job is to take care of the ravens, there are as many as forty ravens, and two pack horses are used to drive the bird cage and feed.

"What do you think Mr. Xiong will do with savage captives?" Sam always asks for something to resolve the embarrassment. In the past, it was always related to magic. He persevered in trying to learn spells from Zhao Mai, but only once mustered the courage to make a request. Zhao Mai rejected him that time, and he could not muster the courage a second time.

"There will be no savages captured." Zhao Mai said: "The savages will not surrender to the night watch, they will resist desperately. The night watch will not surrender to the savage, because the savage will eventually torture the night watch to death."

"Uh, I know that the savages call our night watchmen a crow." Sam said, "But our cloak is black horsehair, and maybe some raven feathers, but no crow. I think they say that, the main idea is I still think we are bad, as bad as a crow that eats corpses."

Jon rode up from the front of the team, jumped down before stopping, and stood firmly on the snow. He took off his gloves and took out a roll of rolled parchment from his arms: "Lao Xiong wants you to send the letter to Yimeng."

So Sam put his hand into the cage and skillfully caught a bird. "I was always pecked by them at first, but then I fed a lot and they stopped bullying me." After he smoothed his feathers and tied the letter, Sam threw the bird into the air: "Brave bird, Go home, go home!"

The raven quacked twice, seeming to be responding to him, then flapped its wings and flew over the treetops, thinking about the direction of the black castle. "I wish it could take me along."

"Do you still think so? It's been many days, are you still afraid?"

"Well," Sam said, "I was a little scared, but it was much better. At first, I heard someone getting up to show respect, but thought it was a savage sneaking over and rubbing my neck. At that time, I was scared. If it is closed, there will be no chance to open it again."

"Everyone will be afraid of this." Zhao Mai said.

"Really?" Sam said, "Thank you for comforting me~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you don't sleep well at night, you can go in my carriage. It's more comfortable than all tents."

"I always wanted to go, but I didn't dare to tell you thank you." Sam said, "Your carriage is the closest thing I can imagine to the house."

"Thank you for taking care of Sam." Jon stretched out his hand to Zhao Mai. His burns are still there, and the terrible scars will not be removed in this life. Zhao Mai shook hands with him, looked at the injury on his hand, and then said: "You have to move your fingers frequently, otherwise it will affect its flexibility. I will prepare some ointments for you. You can apply them once a day to speed up recovery. ."

Jon thanks again. Because Mr. Xiong could ask him to do errands at any time, he could not stay longer and left as soon as possible. But before he left, he said: "We will be able to live in the house for a few more days. I heard that we are going to a place called Castel Fortress. Since it is a fortress, it should be good there!"

Sam smiled slightly, his heart filled with longing again. Zhao Mai disagrees, he already knew what Custer's fortress was like. (To be continued.)

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