The cave deep in the ground is very quiet, and the fluorite emits a light blue light, shining on the two little girls hugging each other on the golden red gemstone seat.

"Miss Knight, it's true." The villain witch still buried her head in Lai Fu's neck, snorted childishly, and then gnawed at Lai Fu's shoulder angrily, "Why? Why do you interpret my words as Will, I am clearly tempting you with money..."

Leff wanted to push the villain witch away to see how red the latter's eyes were, but he also considered that if she really completed the set of actions, now she is still hanging on her body properly. The arm was so swollen that it was twice as big, and I was afraid it would have to be swollen again, so I still didn't push it away after all.

"Original? The body of the villain is only so small." Leif sighed, "Oh, if you continue to cry like this, I'm afraid you will become a jerk of a villain. Why? Why do you seem to be very scared..."

"I'm not afraid..." The little witch hiccupped and rubbed the tip of her nose against Leif's neck, "I just cried because I saw too much gold, was too happy and excited..."

"We have to think about it now, how should we climb up..." Leif looked at the long staircase winding down from the Holy Pile, and now she had an idea, I feel that the entrance of this ladder is definitely the door that opened on the holy pile?

It would have been fine if she and Natia Vida had come down through that door from the beginning, although it might have taken more time, but at least they wouldn't have faced the situation of almost falling to their deaths.

Thinking of this, Laif felt a cool wind blowing in from the hole at the buttocks of the pants.

The originally folded leg was numb now, so she adjusted her posture, put the other leg under her body, and asked, "You piled up this thing with precious stones, do you want to Do you want a ladder to get to the upper level?"

Leif obviously felt that just after she finished speaking, the little witch's body in her arms became stiff for a moment, and she continued, "But you can see that there is clearly a ladder there."

Alas, the thought of walking up the road with a leak in the buttocks all the way made the villain knight feel quite pressured.

At first, Leif thought that she kept some necessities like fabrics in the system backpack.But when I wanted to extract it just now, I found that? No? It’s too doable, don’t you know it’s because? Food and water, found? Can't do it either.Since they lack food and water, the time they can stay underground may not be too long.

I don’t know what affected the villain’s witches—since those blue lights that affect the villain’s emotions come from the Holy Pile, then since they are under the Holy Pile, it is natural for them to be affected more—it seems It was sad, it was fear, and it was vaguely excited.On the one hand, he enthusiastically expressed his friendship with her, but he was a little cautious in his tone and actions, as if he was usually making a fuss.

Leif put a swollen arm on the head of the villain witch, stroked it one by one, and then suddenly found that the fingers on his hand were also swollen.

Usually when a person undergoes drastic changes—for example, a person who was originally?extremely strong suddenly?becomes?weak, a person who is rather stingy and suddenly?becomes very generous—you need to be vigilant.

Leff remembered that in the few days before Grandma Samantha left, she changed her eccentric temper while she was ill, and explained many things to her very gently, and even gave away all the money she had saved before. Give it all to her.The performance of the villain witch reminded her of this scene, and she really felt unclear.

Especially just listening to the sound, I think Natia Vida seems to be smiling, but if I look at her face, I'm afraid it's actually terribly sad.

Laif was afraid that it would affect Natia Vida's mood, thinking that she only needed to use her feet to walk up, so she didn't tell her about the injury on her arm, nor did she mention that she suddenly couldn't get her daily necessities The difficulty of getting out, not to mention the embarrassing hole in her buttocks, she just put her tone very relaxed and said, "So we just need to walk up there..."

"Little girl..." Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint wind blowing on the back of Leif's neck. At this moment, she almost felt that there was a person behind her, who was looking at her. Whispering.

However, Leif knew very well that the cave was so deep that there was no other place to communicate with the outside except the high place on the top of the head.Apart from Natia Vida and her, there was no way to find another person in the cave.

The villain witch still didn't raise her head, but leaned forward, as if nestling comfortably in the neck of the villain knight.Both hands hugged Leif's neck, making it difficult for the latter to turn his head: "Well...Miss Knight, do you want to reconcile like this? You stay for a while..."

Leif then regarded the whispering call as a prank by the villain witch. Although I don't know how this kind of prank was achieved, I still didn't take it to heart after all.She had no choice but to lean back a little bit, and then suddenly realized that in this posture, it might be difficult to replace the foot under her body with another one. Leff frowned, her tone Very gentle?: "No? I'm going to act like a baby at this time."

At this moment, behind the neck of the villain knight, there seemed to be a cool wind blowing again. The wind had no definite direction, and it blew from all directions. Usually, it penetrates from the surface of the skin, and the chill penetrates into the bone marrow. It reminds Leif of a bard's metaphor before death at a banquet: Before preparing to harvest life, put the sharp sickle to the blade to be slaughtered lamb neck gesture.

Leif shrank her neck, her past combat experience gave her a premonition ability for danger, and the danger was close at hand at this moment.

The cool wind turned and blew on her cheeks, and Leff felt a shadow covering her, so he moved his gaze upwards, only to see the reflection of his own tiny body being projected on it. ? Among the huge fiery red eyes.The pupil of that eye became a thin vertical line in the not-so-light environment of the cave, the iris was bright red, and a golden-red flame seemed to be burning in it, and the two hugging The villain is nothing more than two insignificant dots on the tip of the flame.

The size of one eye of the monster is much larger than the current size of the villain knight, and the overall size is even more astonishing.Leif immediately thought of the giant black monster that appeared at the beginning of the establishment of the Lilliputian Kingdom.At that time, only from the original and rough painting on the old leather scroll, Leif was associated with the appearance of the monster to the one that had been deeply troubled her when she dreamed back at midnight. dragon.

And at this moment, the magic dragon appeared in front of her.

Even when Leif was still in the shape of a human being, for the magic dragon returning to its normal form, it was nothing more than a pointy tip that only needed to use one claw finger to be picked up at the waist and thrown away at will. The ones on the surrounding trees... are just small things that can be called? opponents.

Leif originally thought that as she gradually built meritorious deeds, improved her level, and upgraded her weapons, one day she would be able to bridge the gap between herself and the Demon Dragon.What's more, she still has a copy of "Dragon Slaying Handbook", which contains weird tricks that make it difficult to understand its intentions. Although using these tricks always seems a bit cunning and tricky, at least it can make Leif feel that this demon There is still hope for dragons.

For a while, she thought that the next time she met the dragon, she would at least be more respectable than the last time.Who knew that when this magic dragon appeared this time, it happened to coincide with the most embarrassing moment in her nearly 17 years of life.

She has now turned into a small person who is less than one-twentieth of her original height; at this moment, her arm is strained, and it is difficult to even lift it; her only weapon is broken, I don't know where it fell... But even if there are more of these difficulties, to her in the past, they are just a bunch of problems that can be solved.

The most important thing is that she has lost the belief that she must win—perhaps it is because of this belief that she can challenge opponents with great disparities time and time again, and miraculously win battles time after time ——When facing the magic dragon, this was the first time for her, and what she produced was actually not a fighting spirit.

Every cell, every bone, every muscle seemed to be trembling, and she said cowardly, "It's terrible", "I want to escape", "I want to live longer"" Please beg for forgiveness"...

That magic dragon appeared at this moment? In front of her, it was still muscular and strong, and its size seemed to be a bit bigger.A pair of powerful wings on its back flapped a few times, and its hard and flexible black shell shone with a metallic luster under the light blue light of fluorite.

The dragon lowered his body with some grievances, and his whole body almost occupied most of the space in the cave. When he looked down at her, it was like an adult? Like little ants.

"Na... Natia... Vader..."

The villain witch in her arms responded softly, and Leff wanted to say whether it was her name that was called back this time, but she only had time to pronounce the name, and her mouth was like They were stuck with the paste and generally inseparable - not the result of the potion, but the panic.

There was never-before-seen disdain in the eyes of the magic dragon. He looked up and down Leif with critical eyes. His attitude seemed to be the first time he knew her. Like some useless trash he picked up, he sighed softly and commented: "It's just a weak and useless human girl..."

There was a rhythm in the voice of the magic dragon that was different from the current lingua franca of Deya, but the nervous villain knight didn't notice this.

Then the magic dragon suddenly stretched out another huge dragon claw that was indescribably big for the villain knight at the moment.

The villain knight trembled, biting her lip desperately to control herself? She made a sound, at this moment she was mixed with shame and anger.

Some very inappropriate memories vaguely appeared in her mind just now—she actually remembered that there were two times of friendship between her and the magic dragon that fought side by side and shared life and death. I know that when she got along with her, they also seemed to have something that Lev once mistakenly thought was friendship—these experiences gave Lev some unrealistic expectations, and she even I began to hope that the magic dragon would, for the sake of these friendships, perhaps spare her and her companion's life with conscience. Of course, this was just a momentary thought.

And it was this momentary sense of anticipation that added to the shame and indignation of the villain knight, and made her realize that her own weakness and incompetence could develop to this extent.

One finger and claw of the magic dragon stretched out towards Leif, his tone was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he said with extreme dislike for the little human in front of him, "Look at her I'm so scared that I'm about to cry, isn't it? It's so embarrassing... Did you choose such a person?"

Naturally, even if Leff's illusory expectation of the friendship with the magic dragon existed for a little longer, it would be immediately dispelled by the tone and expression of the magic dragon.This former opponent of hers didn't seem to be satisfied with defeating her easily, but at the same time opened her mouth to express undisguised contempt for her before she made a move.

And the villain knight realized that she could only swallow this humiliation silently, because she had no weapon in her hand and no fighting spirit in her heart, so she had no right to refute it.

The first time, the magic dragon gave her gems, and the second time, the magic dragon gave her wound medicines—even though she said it was the spoils of her decisive battle against the magic dragon, but she knew very well in her heart, These two things are closer to gifts or alms - the magic dragon solved her urgent need for money, and then gave her enough panacea to save her life. Leff thinks that the magic dragon's intention should be to hope that she can grow into a A worthy opponent.This shows that the ability she has demonstrated has made her opponents have expectations for her growth.

But seeing such a cowardly knight who had even lost his will to fight, the Demon Dragon could only show contempt and contempt.

Almost at the moment when the magic dragon appeared, the villain knight was in deep fear and shock, so that the whole person became stiff and dull, and he couldn't even feel his body movements.

"Huh..." The magic dragon seemed to have seen something that surprised her. It suddenly retracted one of its front paws. This movement, which is extremely slight to the magic dragon, caused a lot of pain in the cave. A burst of violent shaking.

With this shaking, some stone chips fell from the high place at the top of the cave, and one of the small particles was falling on the top of the little knight's head, and the place where the stone particle hit was dull pain, and then Warm things flowed out, and these warm things dripped down the wound on the top of Leif's head, and then dripped onto Leif's face.

The magic dragon saw that the little human girl pushed her companion to the back, and then stretched out her arms like a hen protecting her chicks.It can clearly feel the horror and fear in the little girl's heart - the degree of this fear and fear is not even a little lighter than the most timid and cowardly human being it has ever encountered in its long life Points——her courage is so obvious that even the little fingernail of that human who dared to challenge? , but at this moment the expressions of the two are completely similar.

His face was covered with blood, his lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes stared fiercely at it without blinking.

From the expression of this ants-like weak human being, unexpectedly? Can't find? A little bit of fear of it.

"This is so weird." The magic dragon looked puzzled, "It's just a human being with no merits. From her, I can almost see all the bad roots of human beings—life and abilities Limited, but with expectations beyond what's expected of him; clearly like a common man, ruled by emotions such as arrogance, jealousy, rage, and laziness, but claims to represent justice in the world; full of Prejudice, but it is euphemistically called "fairness and fairness"; eager to use fame and fortune to water vanity, money to fill greed, and beauty to satisfy lust, but dare not admit it. In addition to "beautification", this disgusting hypocrisy and affectation..."

"You are wrong. Miss Knight is the best person in the world. She is among all living creatures in this world, plus all life that has ever lived and is now gone. , the best one ever!"

When the villain knight heard Natia Vida's voice coming from behind her, she felt a little strange for a while, because she clearly remembered that the witch had been lying in front of her and hugging her neck.

However, the villain witch was clearly behind her now, and she felt that she opened her arms, and the two swollen arms miraculously stayed in the air—she couldn't remember herself How did she raise her arms, and can't remember? Remember how she moved the villain witch behind her.

She clearly remembered that she was terribly frightened, even if she relied on her instincts, she should have curled up and hid behind the villain witch.

But in fact, when she saw a life-threatening finger pointing towards her, she naturally pushed Natia Vida behind her, and then naturally ?He raised the knife—oh, she had lost her weapon.Then rely only on flesh and blood.In this way, he stood in front of Natia Vida.

"Miss Knight's angry look is a charming look; when she wakes up sleepy but insists on practicing her knife, she is also a charming look; she recklessly sacrifices herself to protect others Putting oneself in a dangerous situation is the biggest shortcoming of Miss Knight, but in retrospect, I still think it is a kind of charming look; after winning, I am obviously very proud but insisting on pretending to be humble is a kind of charming And recently, Miss Knight seems to have finally learned to cherish her own life, and she shrinks back, which is also a charming look..."

The villain knight deeply knows that after the villain witch is influenced by the holy pile, she prefers to say some nasty words to her. Some of these words, she even thinks that she can only say them to close friends. from.

Now that the enemy is at hand, who knows that the magic dragon just expressed its disdain for her in words, and the words of praise flowed out from the mouth of the villain witch like flowing water.

Hearing these words, Lev felt his face was hot, and almost wanted to refute - but when he was praised, it was appropriate to say a few words "No? Dare to be? Dare to be" "Where is that" in normal times, but in front of When facing a strong enemy, it seems unnecessary to go to great lengths to explain that you are not that powerful.

Especially listening to it, it seems that the compliments are not all compliments, and it seems that there is something embarrassing in every compliment.So her mind wavered to make a rebuttal. For a while, she thought "I don't seem to be so good", and for a while, she thought "I don't seem to be acting like this? It's so obvious"...

Who knew that the magic dragon had been listening with gusto.

I'm afraid that being "complimented" in this way, anyone can't help but blush; when they were two, Leif felt embarrassed enough when she heard the villain witch use "sparkling" to describe her. Adding an audience can only make it more embarrassing.

"Ahem..." The red-faced villain knight cleared his throat, hoping that the villain witch would understand her current mood and stop "praising" her.

The villain witch didn't understand at all, but became more serious and said: "...the way she yelled 'for honor' with a straight face, and when she accepted the reward with her eyes staring blankly, she was with her companion When distributing the booty and demanding my own share, and when I love my breasts but wake up in the morning and pretend I haven't done anything..."

The magic dragon bent its eyes and laughed out loud "poof".

"Hey hey hey, that's enough... that's enough! Nat...Tiya...V...V...Da... at least think about the occasion." When hearing the last point, the villain knight It felt like an active volcano rose from the ground in my heart suddenly, and the hot magma spurted out violently, almost scalding her from the inside out, "One... definitely... ? Are you going to say it at this time!?"

She suddenly felt a long-lost feeling of fearlessness—instead of enduring this humiliation, it seemed easier to accept being burned to ashes by the dragon fire.In the eyes of her senior knights, the dignity of a knight is more important than life. For example, in the widely circulated knight stories, there is often such a plot, because another knight said something offensive, and it should be In order to maintain his dignity, a knight began a duel with his life on the line.

What Natia Vida said—although the villain knight has to admit that almost all of these unpleasant words are the truth—it is indeed time to damage dignity to the point of endangering life.

The villain witch restrained herself a little: "I especially like her? Standing in front of me and protecting me, even if she doesn't have enough ability, she won't back down at all..."

Leff actually wanted to back down, and now the more he listens, the more he wants to back down.

The villain witch said: "In short, every gesture of her showed me the fascinating possibility that human beings may have. Everything you think is the shortcoming of human beings, because Miss Knight, It's all turned into advantages. Because of this, I even started to like humans."

The dragon listened without moving, its eyes would bend from time to time, as if it was being pleased, its head nodded involuntarily, as if it agreed with the little witch's words.

In some moments, Leif even had such an illusion—the magic dragon in front of her, and the villain witch behind her, and there seemed to be something tender and tender flowing between the two. middle.

However, this illusion of warmth, just like a piece of delicate and fragile glazed product, is broken in an instant with just one tap.

The magic dragon squinted his red eyes, and said with a smile: "Very well, you speak very well. However, no matter how you look at it, it's just an unbearable little human..."

However, the face of the magic dragon changes like the weather, which is cloudy and unpredictable, and sometimes it will change without any warning.

The moment the dragon's smile disappeared, Leif saw a piece of fire, dazzling and hot, and the fire could burn everything in the place it passed by in an instant.

Leif remembered the words in the second sentence on the back of the stele next to the Holy Pile, "reduce it to ashes like a dead leaf."

She remembered the first time she met in front of Ed Village, facing the human player who tried to provoke - she still remembered it was a young man who called himself Leonard Mackintosh - exactly After a flash of fire, the human player was reduced to ashes; she remembered that on the grass that would quickly return to its original shape no matter how many times it was eaten, on that day, the temple calendar 930 On February 23rd of the year, after encountering the dragon fire, for the first time, there appeared a piece of burnt trace that could never be recovered.

In the light of that fire her fate had turned; and now, in the light of the same fire, her fate seemed to be hastily ended.

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pain.

it hurts.

Leif clearly felt that she was about to be scalded, but after a while, she still didn't completely lose consciousness.And she seems to be lying on top of something furry, which is constantly moving rapidly.After a while, the furry thing under her body stopped and dropped her on a flat ground.

"You hateful human being, don't you? Wake up to? Ben? Uncle!"

Leff felt that the tone of the voice was a bit like some ignorant prince in the Lilliputian Kingdom. He opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the voice, but saw a rough-faced guy.

"Remember who is Ben? Uncle?" the shaggy-faced guy asked.

With the light of the fluorite, Leif could see that the hairy-faced guy in front of him was a fat squirrel.

This squirrel was affected by picking up the dragon saliva bottle she dropped on the ground, and mutated into a talking squirrel.Later, because Leif took the bottle back, he chased her with a nut shell and smashed it for a while, and then he didn't know why, followed her to the Lilliputian, and kidnapped Prince Ryan.Then the villain witch locked up the squirrel...

The gray ball of hair that first entered from the door of the holy pile just now should be the big guy in front of him.

Lev let out a weak "hmm", she lowered her head, and saw that the clothes on her body were burned to tatters, and many of the burnt fabrics were still combined with the burnt skin , looked very embarrassed.She knew that there might still be some parts with more serious injuries than what she saw now, so Leff didn't look any further.

"Did you save me from the mouth of the dragon?" Leif asked.

"Nonsense." The squirrel jumped.

"Where's Natia Vida?" Leif asked, "that woman who was with me."

The squirrel snorted disdainfully, turned around, and put its fluffy tail right in Leif's face, meaning that the question wasn't worth answering at all.

What the squirrel thought was, "How could something happen to such a big monster so easily", but Leif understood it to be the opposite, "A person who is already dead, why do you ask her?"

What an obvious thing, under the flames sprayed by the magic dragon, even an adult human being can't hold on for a while, let alone a villain.If burning a human being is lighting a log, burning a villain is like lighting a toothpick.

The villain knight fell to the ground powerlessly, only feeling that his vision became more and more blurred, didn't he? He didn't know whether it was blood or tears that flowed into his eyes.

Her companion died after all, and largely because of her.If she had been cowardly to the end and hadn't accepted this unplanned task from the very beginning, then they wouldn't have been in danger; perhaps, if she had been braver, she wouldn't have let the witch follow her here, This way the witch can live.

Why? Why did she want to implicate others when it was her own misfortune?

"Hey! You hateful human, why don't you? Talk? Don't you? Are you crying?"

"What, are you really crying? You survived, why are you crying!" The squirrel turned around and circled around her, saying anxiously, "Master Ben hasn't even cried yet. What! Why are you crying!"

"Huh, why is Ben? Grandpa crying? Look! Wow!" Seeing that Leif didn't respond, the squirrel simply sat down on the spot, and then held its big fluffy tail in front of its eyes with its two front paws, and began to "wow" cried out.

At the beginning, it was indeed a fake cry without tears. Howling and howling, the squirrel actually felt really sad, and burst into tears.

"You are crying, keep on crying, cry with Mr. Ben! Wow..." The squirrel glanced at her through the slit of its tail, "Oh, you are still crying... you are human after all. , why is the voice so low when crying, not at all like Ben? Uncle! Wow wow wow..."

Originally, after the magic dragon was interrupted by the squirrel after attacking Leif, it turned to attack the villain witch.

Then they heard the squirrel crying and screaming, and they chased after the hole where Leif and the squirrel were hiding.

Squirrel's reaction was also quick. Just a moment ago, he was unilaterally angry with the villain knight, and at the same time recalled the sad past and burst into tears.

When Yiyi sensed the dragon's movement, he swiped it with his big tail, picked up the villain knight, and put it on his back.Then they left the hole, climbed up the smooth wall of the hole except for the protruding fluorites that were far apart, and there was almost no other place to climb, and ran towards the ground at a fast speed.

The magic dragon is chasing after the two, gradually closing the distance.

"Hey, you nasty human being, try to grab me with some strength!" The squirrel was running up the road at the moment, and felt that an unlucky Leif was about to slip off it, so it had to tilt up The tail flicked her back again and again. Obviously, the human being it tried so hard to save did not have the will to survive.

"Although...you are dirty and ugly now, with blood all over your body, and even bones are exposed in some places, and it smells bad... But it doesn't matter, why don't you cherish life at all... ...If you are like this, isn't the feat of Master Ben taking you out of the dragon's mouth? It becomes meaningless..."

Leif reached out and grabbed the squirrel by its fur.

"...You, you hateful human being," the squirrel's voice suddenly dropped, "Why did you do it so casually? It's the meat behind someone's tail..."

There is already a long distance from the bottom of the cave, and the squirrel only needs to go up a little further to enter a section where the walls of the cave gradually narrow, and then the Holy Pile can be seen.

However, the magic dragon is also approaching at this time.

"Forget it, forget it... don't you have your hands? Just move it again! Hey, did I tell you? You're going to move it! You human..."

Leif listened to the squirrel snarling at her, as if she was doing something inappropriate again, and for a moment didn't know where to put her hand.Suddenly, the squirrel's voice stopped, and the two stopped on a raised fluorite block.

Then, the squirrel's fat and heavy body pressed on the villain knight's already scarred body.

Leff heard his ribs snap and break, and then that section seemed to have pierced some organ. At this moment, his heart was ashamed, and he didn't care about these pains.She saw the magic dragon in front of it, breathing out magic flames and spraying them towards her.

She quietly waited for her own death. She felt that the feeling of this moment should have been experienced long ago when she was seven years old in her last life, but her life was inappropriately extended to the present.

The girl in her memory was white and cool. She hugged the former Leif and promised in a low voice: "I will never let go of your hand." She has never broken this promise.

But she dragged her sister down in the end.

She will make those who care about her fall into misfortune.

Today, she dragged another person down, and her companion died because of her.

At least after death, it won't be a drag on others.

Leff suddenly smelled the scorching smell of burning fur. When she looked up, she saw that the fat squirrel was lying on her body dying. A man with a big tail that had been burnt bare was lying on his body. There was not much hair left, and the skin was scorched by the dragon fire. On the back that she didn't see, it was conceivable that the injury was more serious.

The dragon seemed to have no choice but to interrupt the attack, but the attack just blocked by the squirrel had already caused serious damage. If these attacks fell on her, she might have died already.

"You nasty human being, my uncle was about to...cough... almost half-dead to save your life. You—" the fat squirrel growled at Leif, "you should cheer up anyway? Order it!"

"You saved me?" Leif thought to herself, and she dragged another... a squirrel.

"Nonsense!" the squirrel roared, "You give it? I...cough cough...you give it? Point! No? I want a lifeless face! Why? Why is Ben? Uncle still looking at you before he dies! You give me a laugh! Or just sing a song!"

"You won't? I won't...I won't? I'll let you die." Leif struggled to prop up his body, helping the squirrel to lie down on the fluorite.During the movement, the slightly scabbed wound was stuck together with the cloth, and was torn apart again at this moment, she didn't even frown.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you used to be like this? You bullied Mr. Ben twice before, and every time you showed that damned charming prudence, you...cough cough ...Let Ben? Uncle, see it one more time before he dies..."

She looked at the bloody and scorched back of the fat squirrel, couldn't find it? It was easy to find a piece of uninjured skin, put her hand on it, and comforted, "Don't you? Think about death easily... By the way, you no? want to

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