elf successor

There is no alternation of sun and moon in northern Xinjiang, so this time seems very casual.

Under the dungeon, six people sat quietly in four directions. Tabor pulled Kolbach's armor, his eyes were filled with madness, and he didn't know where the strength came from. A suppressed voice came out of his throat, like a dull knife squeaking on a whetstone, but No matter what, it can't make a real sound.

He was mute, and there was a very shallow red mark in his throat, but it was this red line that destroyed Tabor's vocal cords.

Korbahar understood what Tabor was thinking. He had survived two years without dying. They were all blessed with good fortune. Tabor's body was much better than that of Baron Biber. His muscles were still there. As long as he cultivated himself well, he would definitely be a beautiful woman. Man.

Kolbach took off his armor and put it gently in Tabor's hands. He stared at Tabor who was no longer a young man lying on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Today I will accept you as my disciple, but you will follow the general for the rest of your life. Can you?" willing?"

"咿····咿····Yeah···Yah·····"

Her head grabbed the ground, and blood was drawn out without knowing it. For more than ten times, her voice echoed in the dungeon. Eve and the other three just watched but said nothing. Becoming a disciple is an extremely important ceremony in Jiuji Continent. These dozen times Next, in their eyes, it was extremely normal. Baron Bisso's shoulders were trembling slightly, his eyes were filled with relief, and he was also sincerely happy for Tabor. The two had been together for two years, and they didn't know whether it was a fate or a defeat, but the townspeople in the small town They all died before their eyes, one after another. Within half a year, only Baron Peso and Tabor were left alive in the town.

Although there are residents of other towns who have survived together, there is really no relationship. They feel sympathy for each other but there is no unity. Besides, no one in the dungeon will have time to chat with you. In the past two years, only Tabor and Biso The two barons are close to each other, and they have long been able to read each other's eyes.

"Good...good...good..."

Kolbach accepted it calmly and looked at this cheap apprentice with satisfaction. Then he helped him to the side of the dungeon, carefully broke open the brick-like buns, put it on his chest, and only after it felt a little softer, he carefully fed it into Tabor's mouth.

As for Tabor, Kolbach didn't know about his sword-playing talent. Of course, this trivial matter is not worthy of attention now. He is nearly 20 years old and has long missed the best age for sword-playing. He can touch the science of opening the bone threshold. Erbach didn't care much about this. He only cared about one thing, that is, character.

Undoubtedly, the character of Tabor, who had survived two years of bloodletting, has already become as hard as steel. A swordsman is no better than a wizard. Talent is of course important, but more depends on his character, because only his character can determine the upper limit of his swordsmanship.

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I don't know how many days later, Gus woke up quietly.

Eve hurriedly lay on Gus's chest and put the necklace on her chest. Before Gus could react, the dark dungeon was already illuminated by the gorgeous necklace. After a brief moment of trance, the necklace absorbed all the brilliance of Gus's eyes. They looked at each other and smiled, and Eve breathed a big sigh of relief. She knew that Gus was back.

"How many days has it been?" Gus, who had previously been groggy, asked Eve while rubbing his acupuncture points.

Feeling the repair of the ribs on my chest, I tried to sit up. There was only a slight sting. I moved my body again. After I became familiar with the feeling, I realized that it was no longer serious, and there was still a green light shining on my chest. But it has long been undetectable, and the green light as big as a hair is not noticeable even in the dark dungeon.

Eve counted her fingers, but she didn't know how many days it was. At this time, Baron Bisso said with difficulty: "It's been four days since I delivered food twice."

Gus nodded vaguely, then walked up to Baron Bisso, bowed, and asked with concern: "Is the City Lord feeling better?"

"You don't have long to live, boy, let me ask you, do you like Eve?"

Gus didn't react for a moment. He looked at Eve's delicate cheeks through the darkness. He understood something in his heart and nodded sincerely: "Of course, uncle, I will marry Eve."

"Haha, that's right. Now is the right time and the right place. How dare you marry my daughter on the spot."

Baron Bisso was lying on the ground, with an anxious tone in his voice. Indeed, in the past few days, he had felt that his health could not be worse, and he was about to fall asleep at any time. When Gus woke up, he naturally couldn't push it anymore and simply did it himself. This man forced into marriage.

He really wants to deliver Eve to Gus himself.

"it is good."

Gus agreed directly without hesitation. As for Baron Bisso's physical condition, Wu Li already had an idea in his mind after a little exploration, but he asked hastily: "Uncle, this junior has no experience. I don't know how to proceed?"

"I, I know. My lord, let me let my subordinates take charge." Korbaha volunteered, leaving Tabor who was listening attentively, and ran over with broken steps. In northern Xinjiang, there will be guards on the front line from time to time. Although the life ceremony is presided over by a special wizard, Korbaha, who has lived in the northern Xinjiang for a long time, has long memorized the not cumbersome process.

Besides, there is nothing in the dungeon, so the process will be shortened by more than half.

Gus saw Tabor on the ground and walked over quickly. He patiently took out the remaining witchcraft medicine from his arms and fed it to him. He then used his witchcraft power to comb his body. Tabor smiled and let Gus handle everything. Looking at the red line on his neck, Gus's eyes were gloomy, but he still smiled, patted Tubo on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "When we leave Northern Xinjiang, I will find a way to repair your voice."

"Sir, do you have a way to repair your throat?"

Kolbach, who was excitedly explaining the process to Eve, rushed over in two steps and asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, but we have to get out of here."

"There's no rush, sir, let's have the wedding." Korbach suppressed the eagerness in his heart. He also knew that curing Tabor in a dungeon with bare walls in Northern Xinjiang would be a bit difficult, but he could get Gus's help. Guaranteed to completely calm down Kolbach, who had been a little inexplicably agitated these past few days.

Weddings in Jiuji Continent are not complicated, and the procedures for civilians are much simpler than those for nobles. When Gus was expelled from Massa College, Eve had already given up her title of earl and conveyed it to the empire through Mentor Anda.

So now that both of them are civilians, of course no one will care about this.

It's very simple, but also very warm. Gus controlled the elemental energy to create a few flashy witchcraft in the dungeon. It was also like setting off fireworks. He took the steamed buns and flipped them over and grilled them in the hot fireball. Although there was no cooking, the taste was I don’t know how many times better than eating it dry.

Finally, Eve and she kowtowed three times to Baron Bisso, and the wedding was completely completed.

Eisenna weighed the diaphragm in her hand and ate without saying a word. She said very little today. She basically watched the whole process with a cold expression. In the end, she just sent a blessing and was gone.

Baron Bisso clapped his hands hard and looked at the two newcomers in front of him mumbling to themselves. Their voices were muddy and indistinct, and they kept nodding. They lay on the ground with their bones wrapped around their bodies. He couldn't control his hearty laughter. When he finished eating, After a meal of cooked steamed buns, he fell asleep.

It was as if all the strength in his body was exhausted at this moment.