[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

The mountains in the early hours of the morning were eerily quiet.Delin held a short knife to cut off the thorns and weeds on the road, and he had to be on guard against potential poisons at any time.His right hand was hoisted at Sears' insistence so as not to touch the wound.

The angel followed behind the boy.He held the concealment weapon in one hand and a dagger in the other.Occasionally he would step forward to kill the missed poison, and then fall back behind Derlin.

Perhaps it was because of the tacit understanding between the two that they had already walked a long way when the moon was about to disappear.Unable to refer to the map at night, Delin put away the work of art, and the two walked along the direction of the stream.

——It can’t be called a stream either, it’s a small stream formed by melted snow water, meandering in one direction.

Cutting a lurking blue-purple snake in half, Delin frowned, and looked back at Sears.The two quickly hid in the overgrown haystack, and smeared some anti-mosquito medicine rice powder on the bare/exposed skin.

The sound of boots crushing dry grass and the sound of conversation came from a distance.

Sears pulled Delin behind the tree, leaned out and looked at the vast dark green sea of ​​tree shadows, and saw six figures.The leader, Getrow, was wearing a black leather wallet and a dark green cloak.He is an oracle, so he is equipped with a short blade for self-defense - two warriors are closely following him, one is a commoner boy who is in the same class as Delin, and the other is an expressionless Noble girl.Behind them were three people, a blond girl who looked extremely delicate, and two big boys who looked very unreliable.

Delin also tried to probe his head, and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw the expressionless girl. He pulled Sears back behind the tree, and fell into the arms of the envoy with too much force.

The moment the two retracted, the girl's indifferent but suspicious gaze swept across their hiding place.

"Pure Ka, what's the matter?" Getrow looked over suspiciously and vigilantly.

The girl turned her face away and responded indifferently: "It's okay."

Delin led Sears to squat down slowly until his whole body was submerged in the grass.The boy had a strange expression, his brows were knit together, and there was even a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.Sears twirled the boy's eyebrows until he smoothed Delin's eyebrows, "What?"

Delin pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember the night when I went to assassinate Buzhe? Actually, Buzhe didn't die by my knife." He paused, "I just followed Getrow The girl from Buzhe belonged to... At that time, she gave Buzhe to Jie Jie with her own hands. Her name is Chunka."

Sears pinched the young man's chin thoughtfully, "...does she know the relationship between Sanmai and Buzhe?"

"...So I suspect that she is 'on the same road' with us." Delin's face became more serious, "She has...the smell of a demonic beast." A certain guess formed in Delin's heart, but this The speculation was so absurd that it even made him feel terrified, "Oswald has a secret record...feeding on the flesh and blood of evil beasts for three days, soaking in the blood pool and saying prayers, can achieve the power of demon gods. If the pure card uses Reshaped in this way, her ability can almost approach Farr."

Sears followed suit and fell silent.

If Junka helps Getro hunt down the two of them...their end is predictable.The distorted girl seemed to be a demonic beast with a human brain. In any case, Delin and Sears could not compete, not to mention the situation of the two themselves was a bit bad.

Unless, Pure Ka's "self-awareness" is willing to protect the two.

Delin's throat was a little dry, and he tried to move his right hand, which was bound and hung, and it was a piercing pain.The bitter wind ran and floated among the trees, rustling the branches, leaves, flowers and plants.

This underground forest is like a huge cage, and they are just trapped beasts.The King of Beasts was let in, sweeping haughtily over all living things in the ground beneath his feet, vowing to tear them apart.

And the two of them could only hold fear in their hearts, waiting for that moment to come.

……

Chunka fluttered his nose, and his cold eyes swept across the "teammates".She carelessly stroked the blade at her waist, thinking about the breath she smelled just now.

It's the boy—

This message made her heart start beating vigorously, warm blood flowed in this cold and stiff body, and those shriveled blood vessels were washed away, making her body lighter.

must see him...

Chunka hesitated for a moment, then walked to Getrow's side: "I want to confirm one thing."

Getrow thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Run in the direction of pure card traffic.

She walked through the flowers, trees and grass, frightened away countless beasts, and finally returned to that area.She saw a tree standing abruptly, and a familiar breath wafted from it.Chunka walked over quickly——suddenly rolled to the left!

The tip of the short knife brushed against Chunka's right side. That knife was too blunt and without technique, and it was not Delin's technique.Sears brought the knife back and took a wary step back.But it was too late, the girl had already turned around - a cluster of angry fire ignited in her palm, and attacked Sears.

Before the shield of divine power was activated, a black blade had already protruded.Gritting his teeth, Delin rushed forward to block the envoy.The fiery wind had already hit his face—but it was taken back abruptly in the next second.

Chunka looked at Delin in surprise, and the coldness in his eyes completely subsided.

"You—" the girl shouted eagerly, but she saw that strange man who hated her quickly stepping forward to protect the boy in his arms.

Junka frowned, that pretty face wrinkled

Wrinkle: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Sears felt bad the moment the girl saw Delin - he was so familiar with that look!Fang Du once said: "Young master, your gaze at Delin is like a hungry wolf seeing a tired lamb! Don't you think about reducing the green light in your eyes?"

It was exactly the same as the girl named Chunka looked at Delin!

The girl raised her eyebrows: "My name is Chunka."

Sears hugged the confused Delin tighter: "Tees."

The only Delin who couldn't taste the fighting spirit of the two of them looked back at Sears.God made the lord restore that expressionless face, and even the indifference of the two is exactly the same.

Clearing his throat, Delin interrupted the hostility between the two: "Chunka...?" Seeing the girl nodding, the boy continued, "You and Getrow—"

"There is a grudge." Chunka seemed to dislike mentioning this name very much, and there was an unconcealable disgust on his face.But soon the dark colors faded, the girl squeezed the handle of the knife nervously, and asked, "What's your name?"

After a pause, the girl remembered something again: "Is your name Delin——Getro mentioned it."

This time, Delin nodded.