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Leif felt that the answer she had been looking for might be very close.You Wu suddenly appeared in this place, there must be a reason she doesn't know.

She was about to say something, but she didn't expect a gloomy female voice to come from behind her: "God Waltor has the ability to predict, so what else does he predict about the future?"

The villagers flinched subconsciously. This is the reaction a normal person should have when they see a witch. The already pale and sickly face turned a little whiter.

"You..." Leff was also taken aback, and looked at Mai Ni, "When did you come back?"

"I've been? Here, just? When I was little..." Minnie blinked at Leif? "I was here when you introduced yourself as an 'official knight'—God Waltor What other prophecy does the officer have? Seriously, you said that what he predicted has already happened? How can we know whether the prediction is accurate or not?"

This is what Lev wanted to ask, she nodded, acting like a person who is extremely easy to change her position, and glanced at Minnie: "She also makes sense."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the villagers changed immediately.Because these two outsiders questioned the man they respected face to face.They look at each other.

One of the villagers said: "There's nothing I can't tell you. There's going to be a plague - maybe you've heard it elsewhere? This rumor, many people think it's a rumor, but it's true , after all the Lord Wylto said so too."

"After severe natural disasters, due to the decline in sanitation and nutrition, there will often be serious outbreaks of infectious diseases." Leff said, "I think it's hard to explain? What? "

"Then what is the source of this plague?" Minnie raised her lips, and looked at Leif with a strange look? "What caused this plague?"

Leff found it strange. She originally thought that she had to cooperate with Minnie to express more doubts about the priest of Walter to elicit more words, but she didn't expect that Minnie was so easily persuaded and began to follow the other party's words. Go on?.

"Of course it's because of vampires." The villagers wrote all over their faces, "You don't even know this."

"This..." Leff turned her head silently, looked at Mingbadai, who was dragged by the wolf cub and lying on the ground like a piece of dead meat, and recalled that a few days ago, Mingbadai's sequelae of sucking human blood eased slightly After a while, I taught the harmonious scenes of spinning wool and knitting sweaters to a few blood-blood juniors I met on the road. The blood-bloods have slender fingers, flexible movements, and are very focused on doing things. They are naturally interested in handicrafts.

She suspected that at least half of the rumors were false. There might really be an epidemic, but it was unlikely to have anything to do with the hardworking woolwomen.

Minnie asked with a firm expression, "What else?"

what else?Leff always felt that Minnie didn't seem to be asking a question. On the contrary, she knew the answer clearly, and she didn't want to say it herself, so she had to use the way of asking questions to let others do it for her. She said? Just come out.

"Also...don't you all know about it?" Not only Lev could see Minnie's over-obvious behavior, the villagers were a little impatient, but because of Minnie's gloomy aura "The vampires will be lured by the magic dragon to spread the plague on the continent of Deya, bringing the panic 3000 years ago to the continent of Deia and regaining the lost authority of the dark dragon clan. "

Dragon?

Leif's pupils shrank.

The scene in front of her seemed to lose her voice all of a sudden. She saw Mai Ni and the villagers moving their mouths, but she couldn't hear what they said.

It wasn't until Minnie scratched the air, and a few villagers turned into little fleas in her hand, that Leff regained her senses.

"No wonder these people said so urgently? The ins and outs." Leff said.

Leff has seen this trick of Mai Ni when she was in the southern country. Once, the witch sometimes does not give out information directly, but uses the dialogue of several people conjured by a few cat fleas.

Clearly? He refused to answer her earlier, why did he change his mind now?

Mai Ni saw Leif's fingers land on the handle of the knife, and knew that this was what the latter often did when he was nervous.Interesting, when encountering danger, the first reaction of this human being is not to run away, but to always take out a weapon and launch an attack.

Leif slowly removed his hand from the handle of the knife, and let out a sigh of relief: "You already knew?"

"This rumor came from the southern jungle? It spread especially fast." Mai Ni said, "Little Laif, you have been traveling from north to south, and you have been busy these days without stopping? How many times? Now You know, it's not too late."

Leif was silent.

"Is there nothing Little Laif wants to say to me?" Mai Ni coughed very inductively, "For example? You want to confirm something."

"Do you really want to say something? If the committee wants to fight against the temple, it needs to use a powerful existence as a banner. If Natia Vida knows that the fictional stories about her have started to spread among humans recently, hopefully More than the popular stories about werewolves and vampires," Leif acted as if she didn't hear the last sentence, "maybe she would be very interested. It's a pity that stories about conspiracy to harm people are not what she is interested in. kind."

"Only? Do you have this?" Mai Ni asked.This human being is clearly quite vigilant and a stubborn human supremacist. Hearing these words, it is impossible not to have doubts.

"Well," Leff thought for a while, narrowing his eyes dangerously. "The culprit of the infectious disease actually used my lover's name to stir up trouble. If this is a provocation to me, then they succeeded in doing it. It's time to arouse my desire to fight."

"What else?" Minnie urged.

"I feel my dereliction of duty, I can't? Make my relationship with her public," Leif pondered, "otherwise no one will dare to doubt that I have no ability to occupy my lover's time, and let this Rumors popped up."

In Mai Ni's impression, the last time they met, Leif was still in a relatively weak position in front of Natia Vida, but if she hadn't known Natia Vida long ago, she would just listen to Leif's words From your description, I am afraid that Natia Vida is the weaker of the two and needs protection.

"Master Natia Vida knows that Little Laif is saying that behind her back?" Minnie couldn't laugh or cry, "I heard? Do you like? Memorizing the Knight's Quotations, which book is this from..."

Lev rubbed her nose with the back of her hand embarrassingly. She just wanted to express her unwavering belief in Natia Vida, but the words were too skillful.

Well? Well, well? No Natia Vida heard.

Leif didn't know that the magic dragon at this time was staring at this place from a distant place.

At the fork in the road not far away, several villagers appeared—exactly the same as several villagers turned from cat fleas.

Leff glanced to the side, Minnie hid again.

"who are you?"

"Where did it come from?"

The previous dialogue between Leif and the villagers is almost repeated.Leif used the pseudonym "Kittini". When the villagers heard that she was a knight, they still didn't show much friendliness, but this kind of unfriendliness was not as obvious as the previous few fleas. .When referring to the priest of Waltor, these people are still full of admiration, but the content is much simpler.

After walking for a long time, they arrived at the center of Huierias, where the priest of Wyltor was.

Unlike Leif's imaginary image of muscular and youthful vigor, Priest Walter is quite old.The body under the red robe is thin and tall, with yellowish-white beard and hair, and sparse long eyebrows drooping at the end of the eyebrows. It looks like an old tree that has lost its branches and leaves in autumn.However, unlike the pale complexion of the surrounding villagers who ate a large amount of certain kinds of magic plants, the complexion of Priest Wylto maintained the color of a normal human being. In contrast, there was a strange vitality.

Beside the red-robed priest, there were several black-robed officials with their heads bowed and masks covering their entire faces.

After seeing Leif, the Priestess Wyerto waved his hand and told the priests in black robes to leave first.

Unable to fully confirm the conjecture, not sure about the ability of Priest Waltor, and worried about accidentally injuring the villagers during the battle, Leif did not rush to fight Priest Waltor.

She is also very curious. How can the God of Wirto do what the villagers say? The things she boasted about, such as prophesying disasters, repelling the monsters attacking Huilias in one fell swoop, and so on.How did he solve these things easily without being suspected of heresy by the villagers, but only gained reverence?

After exchanging pleasantries, before Laif could ask any questions, Priest Walto began to introduce her to her.He acted like a person who lived in a deserted place, and when he met a foreigner for the first time, he finally found a chance to vent his desire to talk.

"Son, can you stand there? Look..." God Walter said, "Did you see, this is the high platform I started to build two years ago. At that time, the building materials were not as scarce as they are now, and we Got the best craftsmen--look, what a grand."

"You knew two years ago that this place would not be occupied by magic plants?" From where Leif was standing, she could see the black high platform, so she didn't listen to the priest's words and moved Position, just turned sideways.

"A little farther back, I can't fully appreciate it from this angle," Priest Walter's eyes were always half-closed, and during the conversation with Leif, there was always something in his throat. The phlegm was stuck "grumbling", and from time to time, the head would fall to one side without warning, and then bounce back, like the top of a tree being blown by the wind, "Oh, on the edge of the high platform, there is still There are some gadgets? The children like to play there most.”

Leif took a big step, perfectly avoiding the position that Priest Wyltor told her to stand.

A flicker of exasperation flashed across Wiltor's face.

From where Leif stands, you can see several wooden oxen, wooden horses, and simple things like slides and seesaws from another world.She hadn't seen this kind of thing in this world before.

The surrounding dwellings can at least be called houses, which are different from the dwellings in other temporary residences.The latter are almost all small canopies built hastily, barely enough to keep out the wind and rain.

Elsewhere, food is almost exclusively magic plants.And in the lunch of Huilias? There are very few ingredients of magic plants? The staple food is bread and meat.

"Huerias is indeed a very unique place. People from other temporary residences will be very envious when they see the life of people here." Laif complimented, "For the people of this parish , you are a very good priest. You are a priest in red, but you have done many things that even the patriarch in gold can't do. I'd like to know how you defeated the invading monsters, many others? Have you ever met them in any place? Some monsters that would be troublesome even for Templars to see..."

"You are also a very good Templar." Priest Wylto interrupted suddenly, "Live White Knight."

Leif said: "You know my identity?" She was not very surprised.

"You underestimated your reputation, young Templar." God Wyerto saluted with a half-closed smile, looking at the machete behind Leif with half-closed eyes, "Your attire, Age, height, and your preference for a pseudonym?—you're not seriously disguising your identity."

Leif said coldly, "Master Wylto, you don't seem to be serious about disguising your identity."

"Oh, the center of the temple almost never gives chances to priests to be assessed. Without the blood of a holy curse master, it is difficult for ordinary people to be among the ranks of 'patriarchs' unless they experience hard training that normal people can't bear. You can see I realize that I am already very old, and going to the temple center to practice asceticism may not only fail my cultivation, but will only kill me in advance." Priest Walto stroked slowly The beard under the lips, and the stiff neck, "And if a person is born with the blood of the holy curse master, as long as he shows a little bit, he can have a long life. Do you think? Is this unfair? Some people Come? You can easily get it. Others risk their lives to get it. It may not be possible. If you are in my situation, when you are old and have many things you care about but you can't find a way out, Will you be like me and want to try something else?"

Leif was silent.

"The center of the temple will not care about the achievements of a red-robed priest without the blood of the holy curse master, even if I have never had one in office? There are so many monsters, which save a lot of manpower for the center of the temple. Before you came, who paid attention to the people outside Huilias? " Priest Waltor coughed and squeezed out a With an expression that seemed to be laughing and mocking, he turned sideways and pointed to a tree not far away, "Please allow an old man to complain—look there?..."

In the eyes of people a few years ago, this was just an ordinary Helishan tree, but it is very rare now, because it is not a magic tree, but a native of Deya.

Being able to keep this tree is also one of the achievements that Walto is proud of. However, the knight in front of him didn't care about this precious Helishan tree, and he was already sluggish His gaze even became more dull, as if to say: "This is not worth caring about at all, what's the big deal?"

"Aren't you curious, why Huilias can deal with monsters? You just need to stand under the Helishan tree, and you will know. Even monsters with the strength of Templar knights, as long as they are trapped , and there is no chance of escaping." For some reason, Priest Walter has become more and more easily angered recently. He suppressed his temper, gently turned his neck that was crooked to one side, and stretched out his stiff neck. He waved his hand in front of Leif's dull eyes - he couldn't help but suspect that the knight didn't listen to his words seriously, but kept wandering, "Wait, I mean? Helishan..."

The blind-eyed knight misunderstood the direction Walto was pointing at, and walked under a magic tree branch that had been cut down and used as a pillar for drying poles, but still kept a dark green color, as if it was still growing. Looked around.

"Where??" she asked.

"Are you ignoring me?" Priest Walto's face twisted.

This knight unexpectedly has the ability to make him angry. I don't know if she also behaves like this in front of other people? No one.

"Why do you always try to find ways? Where do you want me to stand?" The young knight said in a flat tone, "You seem to be angry. I heard? The elderly should keep calm, otherwise it will be bad for health."

Priest Wylto took out a wooden cylinder, and with two bony fingers, he squeezed out a small figure in red clothes from inside.The villain's face was rosy, as if he was sleeping soundly.Only by looking closely can one find that the surface of the villain is covered with a transparent, grease-like film.

After seeing the villain in his hand, the disgusting calmness that Leif had always maintained on his face finally disappeared, which made Priest Waltor feel better, and threw the villain at Helishan , Leif really followed.

God knows how excited he was when he learned that Wyrias was in the path of Leif White, the young female knight with a reputation.Some of his colleagues on the committee, including his commanding officer, Mr. Hoprik, had warned him not to underestimate Live White in a cautious manner, but Waltor never took these words to heart.

From the very beginning, he was favored by the lord of the temple center, and he had a close relationship with a certain goddess priest in the temple center. It took less than two years to get the qualification to join the Templars She passed the assessment and successfully passed the assessment. Almost earlier, her name had been circulated in many corners of the Deya continent.Such a person, in the rumors that the temple acquiesces, is actually portrayed as an ordinary shepherdess who has never been named before, and finally gained glory after passing the test far beyond ordinary people. Walto thought that this is exactly It is a mockery of those who have nothing special in their blood, knowing that they are destined to stop at the position of the red-robed priest, but still embark on the road to the priesthood.

——This is clearly a false spectacle created by the important officials at the center of the temple using their privileges. It is as easy to break as a doll carved out of clay and wood.

A hope, a miracle, will die in his hands?, this kind of imagination fills Walter with pleasure.He seemed to see the people's desperation surging under the destruction of this myth created with the help of the temple-this will be the sweetest sacrifice for the dragon-and then Everyone will remember his name.

He was still trying to figure out a way to lure Leif Bai over here, but an incident happened a few days ago that saved his time.

A child in the village ate a candy wrapped in a leaf that he found somewhere, and then had nightmares all night.The man who heard the ravings in his dreams gradually disappeared from Huilias.

Although the reason for this incident has not yet been understood, Priest Wyltor soon realized that this might be his only chance to lure Live White to Valias.So instead of looking for those people in time, he seized this opportunity and asked the temple for help.

"Medara, what's the matter with you?" Leif walked to the position where the priest of Wylto needed her to reach, and leaned over to catch the villain.

This red villain was originally left behind by Walto.In every sojourn there are always a few people who are naturally sensitive.Wherever Live White has been, there are always rumors of a "little thing with a red figure" appearing.

After catching this villain, Wylto confirmed that the knight who took over the task of Huilias was Leif White.

It is better to meet than to be famous.Before meeting him, Wylto was still afraid of the rumored knight.After Live White really arrived, she didn't leave a deep impression on Wilto. Although she was calmer than her peers and seemed a little more unpredictable, but? Compared with her prominent reputation, she really It's unremarkable.

The huge contrast between fame and appearance, I am afraid this is the reason why the temple chose her.If Live White can do many amazing things, perhaps everyone who hears about her will be more likely to believe that this crisis can also be easily resolved.

Then the knight showed his youthful side again, which made the old man angry, and now, the only saving grace disappeared.

There was no goddess-officer who was said to be inseparable from her around Leif Bai, which made Walto a little disappointed.He wanted to compete with the Holy Curse Master. He wanted to wonder what was the difference between a person with the blood of the holy land elves? Compared with him who had obtained a lot of monster power.If there is that Goddess? Officer, maybe you need to be more careful.But? Since that person is not there, there is no need for him to overestimate his opponent.

In an instant, the easily seduced young knights and villains disappeared from under Helishan.

There is no commotion here. The people of Huilias have eaten? Lunch, lunch break, no one noticed here? What happened.

Priest Waltor walked slowly to the foot of the Heli Shan with his hands behind his back.

"Too much? It's so easy and meaningless?..." Walter muttered, his figure slowly faded under the ground tree, "It's really disappointing..."

In the deep underground, disorderly and orderly tree roots are intertwined, forming a hollow somewhere.

There are several rings of fluorite embedded around the cavity, emitting a faint green light.

In the hollow, the thin layer of resin presents a transparent texture. From where Wyerto is standing, one can see the small knight with brown hair and black eyes in the cocoon formed by the solidified resin. Sitting with legs crossed in the center?, was a hopeless little insect that had accidentally been resin-encased and would become part of the amber after ?millions of years of petrification.She looked around, like a traveler who was suddenly thrown into the desert and couldn't find her way, lost because of her situation.

Wylto's long nails scraped across the resin layer, making a "creaking" sound, which also attracted the attention of the people in the resin.

"Is that? Is this the reason you keep hinting and asking me to go to a certain position?" Leif stood up and walked on the sticky resin, one foot deep and the other shallow, "This way is a bit familiar……"

She thought of the cabinets made by the committee that can be used to perform the "disappearance of living people" technique, and also have the ability to quickly transform spaces. She still hasn't fully understood the principle of those cabinets.

Instead of crying and begging for mercy, he was still so calm, which made Walto a little unhappy.

"If you want me to go to a certain place, you can tell me clearly. If you don't tell me, how will I know where you want me to go?" Laif opened her innocent eyes wide. With black eyes, she asked questions confidently, as if she was standing outside the prison, and Walto was the one being interrogated, "If I go wrong, you can tell me directly, so that I can correct it in time ..."

It seemed to be blaming Wiltor for not getting her to this place in time.

"You seem to have forgotten your situation." Waltor said angrily.

He explicitly hinted at it three times, but Lev didn't listen to it once, obviously it was because he was slow, so he blamed him instead.

No, wait... Priest Walter was in a moment of confusion, he shouldn't follow the templar's absurd logic.

"Even if you don't want to say it straight, why do you want to take the hostage?" Lai Fu carefully held the sleeping little figure in his palm, "Although she is a hostage, she also has friends and people who care about her. If she Someone will be very angry if she is injured by a fall. Before you use her as a hostage, you should show some respect to her."

"Haha, hahaha..." Walto laughed angrily, his head was tilted to one side strangely, and after the laughter stopped, he was restored to its original position, "Don't be so glib, you can do whatever you want, There is no way to escape from here. Do you know how many monsters were buried here? Do you know where they all went?"

Laif put Medra on top of his head casually, walked a few steps, and said in a deep voice: "There are many special positions in Huerias, just like the positions you suggested that I step on, as long as someone or someone else If you step on it, you can find a way to transfer it to this place..."

"That's right." Walto looked at Lev approvingly, as if encouraging her to say more, but he didn't wait for Lev's post for a long time.His yellow and white beard and hair flew up one after another, as if connected to an unknown place in the air through some kind of thin thread, "When they entered this place, they... couldn't escape anymore, and they became... What nourishes me, nourishes my life, becomes part of my body, makes me younger and stronger."

Leff blinked his dull eyes.

"It's the same with you, and it will become my nourishment." Wilto's face slowly moved closer to the resin wall, and then he retreated abruptly, "Oh, no, this is too easy, not worthy of the famous Leif The White Knight."

Wirto combed his beard with fingers as dry as autumn branches, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide, revealing dark green eyeballs: "I want to make you into a specimen, an exhibit, Dedicate you to the glorious master of the dark dragon clan."

"Demon Dragon?" Realizing the current direction of the phrase "Master of the Glory of the Dark Dragon Clan", Leif's face changed.

Priest Walter felt a little more comfortable with Leif's reaction now, and after a while, he saw her lips move a few times.

The Priest Wylto didn't hear it clearly, but only captured "amber... sparkling... gems... maybe I will really like it".

"Are you talking nonsense out of fright?" Walto stared at Leif, "Before I dedicate you to the dragon, I will use you as a bait to lure out your best friend—I will give you? She is also dedicated to the dragon."

"Forgive me, but your 'best friend' refers to the holy curse master who has been with me all the time?" Leif's dead fish eyes suddenly flashed a strange light, and her tone was subtle, "Do you want Dedicate her... to that legendary dragon, the one that was still built?"

"Presumptuous, at a time like this, how dare you speak rudely!" Wylto said.

"I'm offended, in order to avoid misunderstanding, I just? But? Just want to make sure which generation of dragons you are referring to." Leff said, "It seems to be a younger one."

"I'm so scared." She said in a tone that couldn't hear the fear?

"It's too late to be afraid now." Thinking of some rumors about Leif, Wylto approached the resin wall threateningly, scratching scratches on it with his long? The tough and slightly fluid resin cover disappeared, and the resin wall soon became transparent again. "I heard that the famous Leif White Knight once uttered nonsense, saying that he had fought the dragon and killed the magic dragon. The dragon was forced to retreat steadily.

"You still boast? You peeled the dragon leather hard to make weapons and clothes.

"You even boasted? Said? The devil dragon was afraid when it saw you. In order to save its life in your hands, it cried bitterly and pretended to be a delicate human girl to win your sympathy. Otherwise, it would have been ?Beheaded by your knife."

"Ahem, do you even know this?" Lev was a little embarrassed, and her voice was so small that only she could hear it, "It's a misunderstanding, but...she is indeed very delicate...and very ... love to cry... the kind of 'tweeper'."

Wilto was very satisfied with what he said, which frightened Leff, and continued: "Young people can't control their mouths, they don't know what to say? What should not be said? You know what you say. God—no, the dragon can hear it. Put away your frivolous countenance, go to fear and tremble. The dragon will come down to sinners and punish you, just as he will come to the pious, Give the reward. At that time, you will regret not being my nourishment."

"'Arrival'? You mean? When she was not by my side, did she go to your place?" Leff drew out the knife, with the corner of her mouth curled up, looking a little angry. Through the resin wall, she pointed the tip of the knife at Wylto .

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't escape from here." Walto said.Although Leif's previous reactions were beyond his expectations, she finally took the actions she should have in this situation: she would keep trying, trying to rush out of it, and then despair again and again.

"Did you see the remains of the monster in that corner? This is a souvenir I preserved. Heh, soon, you will also become a part of them, but it will be preserved more completely." He I can't wait to appreciate her frustrated expression, "After all, as a sacrifice to the glorious master of the Dark Dragon Clan, it needs to remain intact and decent. Uh..."

Leif poked the "wall" three times with the tip of the knife, and the first two times when the knife went down, each poked a hole.The third cut directly expanded the hole to a size that she could drill out of it.

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