"Linde, you haven't said what you came to the borderland for this time." Millicent sat by the campfire with her knees crossed, watching Linde serve a small steaming soup pot, his cheeks were blurred in the thick fog. Qing, like a statue of a god burned with incense in a temple.

"Passing by, I was planning to go to the great god Iluvita to discuss the network structure of the Silver Tree, but I stopped by to visit you. You also know that I am an excellent fortune teller. I had a premonition that you were in danger, so I rushed to rescue you. How about it, are you a little touched?" Linde teased.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed an unscrupulous attitude, and his eyes became more smoky.

Millicent stared blankly at his face, and said softly, "Of course, I appreciate your presence in my life. Whenever and wherever."

"The line you said just now is quite good, did you think of it yourself?" Linde asked relaxedly. He used a small silver spoon to taste the saltiness of the soup. Today's dinner is stewed potatoes with tomato beef ribs. The breath of life is incompatible with the environment of Abrefill's chill.

"Which one?"

"See what Linde's blade is."

"So you were there." Millicent felt embarrassed, "I will try my best to deserve this title."

"You don't have to be too hard on yourself. There's nothing wrong with saying that, except that it will make me feel a little embarrassed. Besides, I thought it was Marlenia who gave you a dream and asked you to say this line."

Linde ground some black pepper into the soup to increase the flavor. It is said that in the Middle Ages, spices were worth more than gold, and each use of pepper was counted by grain. But in the borderlands, spices are indeed very rare.

If it was in a peaceful age, by smuggling spices, the traversers could also accumulate a large family business in the junction.

"Linde, when I meet Marlenia, I will leave the junction with you, okay?"

"Hiss—" Linde seemed to be scalded by hot soup, "When you said this, didn't you have any bad premonition?"

"Why do you have a bad feeling?"

"It's human nature, if you place too much hope on the future, if you can't achieve it, it will double into pain. For example, what do you say about the future at such an uncertain moment, in case..."

"Linde, how could there be an accident?" Millicent leaned her head on her knees, smiling almost gently, "After all, you are here."

"Oh! Little girl, you are so courageous. If I feel that you are using me and refuse to save me at a critical moment, what will you do?"

"That's okay. The value of a weapon is worthless the moment it's thrown away. My life doesn't matter anymore when it's done."

Linde felt a big headache, "Whether it's you or Melina, why do all the good women in the border area treat themselves as pure tool people? Those who don't know think I ran into the theater of Naruto, and everyone took the mission See more than life.

"Then let me tell you again, Millicent, you don't live for any mission. The value of life lies in finding meaning for yourself, and never feel that you are worthless. I saved you so that you can have completeness." Your life is not a mayfly that makes you live and die."

"Just think I'm stupid, Linde. Smart people only think about preserving life, but there are many things in the world that must be sacrificed. I don't want to waste time looking for the meaning of life. Finding a sustenance can strengthen the heart. You live and fight for you and don't have to think about other things."

"Then you're almost like a house-elf to me."

"You mean Carrie, it regards you as its real master. Because you are such a kind and good person. Linde, be my master."

When Millicent said these words, she gently lowered her knees and knelt in front of Linde. She was probably not as calm and calm as she appeared, because her tone was slightly trembling.

There's no reason, Millicent's charisma attribute is only 12, her words shouldn't have such a strong inductive force.

"...The matter has come to this, let's drink the soup first."

Linde filled a bowl full for her, originally planning to have a drink, but thinking about it now, it's still unnecessary. Millicent is a simple and direct woman, she can only hit straight balls, and it is the kind that people misunderstand, almost giving Linde an illusion.

After this meal, get a good night's sleep. When the sun shines on Abrefill again, Millicent sets out to face Marenia at the bottom of the sacred tree.

Accompanied by Linde on this section of the road, there are many corrupt relatives along the way, and the holy tree and holy city in good condition, with so many bugs growing, it's like entering a cockroach nest.

"I can't take it anymore, explode with them, fireball!"

Linde saw the corrupt family members gathered in a church from a distance, and he threw fireballs wildly regardless of whether the elevator leading to the ground floor would be blown up or not.

A fireball inflicts 8d6 fire damage in a 20-foot-radius sphere. A corrupted kin is vulnerable to fire.

Linde stood on the roof of the church, throwing fireballs down the skylight.

He occupies the high ground and has great advantages.

Dozens of fireballs erupted in the chapel, and the shock wave knocked the heavy doors flying.

When the ashes settled and the flames were extinguished, Millicent was delighted to see the roasting worms all over the floor.

"This is what they deserve!"

The chapel burned down like a slum in Hawaii, and the corrupt relatives from the outskirts rushed to hear the sound, but they lingered outside the door like an American fire alarm. The two of Linde had already taken the elevator on the church platform all the way down.

The bottom of the sacred tree.

Through the towering gate, you will come to the bottom of the valley full of small white flowers. The base of Mikaela's sacred tree is here. Looks like a boy with long hair.

The woman in the red robe sitting on a narrow armchair under the tree is Malenia.

Corruption spread all over her body. From her forehead to the bridge of her nose, there were gray and white polyps. The toxin had destroyed her eyes, and her crippled appearance did not detract from her arrogance. Curly red hair hanging down to the waist, like a waterfall of blood.

The intruder's footsteps awakened the sleeping Marenia.

She turned her face to the visitor.

Whispering softly: "...I had a long dream - my body was like gold, my color faded, my blood was corrupted... Countless corpses were piled up just to wait for that person's return..."

Marenia bent down on the ground and picked up the prosthetic hand made of pure gold, and inserted it into the wound on her right shoulder. The long and narrow prosthetic sword was almost as tall as her, like a single wing, held high by her side, like Can knock down the sun with a knife.

"...Feel it well, I, Marenia, as Michaela's blade, the reason why I am invincible."

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, iron horses and glaciers.

This is her standing there, giving the first impression.

Linde didn't speak, but waited for Millicent to talk to her.

That's right, Millicent, go up and get close to her, renew the blood relationship, and complete your mission of imparting dignity. Everyone can sit together and discuss to bring Mikaela back, and by the way, beat Menger, a dead man.

Millicent drew out the long knife with a gentle but firm tone.

"Marenia, I am Millican, Linde's blade, and I also have the reason for being invincible."

Linde shook his head helplessly, okay, two crazy women, talking with swords, martial arts masters, right?

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