Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

The recognized brave team all looked towards Bishop's waist, and even the brave himself looked down at the place where the sword in the stone was hanging on his waist, and reconfirmed that the black cloth covering the sword in the stone hadn't fallen off. After falling behind, everyone silently looked away.They simply wanted to know if the old lady recognized the brave man with the sword in the stone. The facts proved that there are indeed some people who can directly recognize the brave man!You don't need to rely on the uniquely shaped sword in the stone to distinguish it!

Bishop first nodded politely to the old lady who could recognize him without relying on the Sword in the Stone, and then slowly asked, "May I ask what's the matter?"

"It is true that I need to trouble you with something." The old woman sighed silently, then looked at the group of teammates with different characteristics beside the brave man, and continued: "My name is Taylor, and I am a witch in the village. You probably didn't have time Shall I have lunch? I have already prepared the food, I wonder if it would be an honor to invite you?"

The brave team did not refuse Witch Taylor's invitation.

Since the other party has asked them, why should they refuse?

The brave team who don't know what reservedness is is always the most direct nod in agreement, never shirk.And Princess Irene, the only one among them who has the quality of being reserved and reserved, often has no time to wait for him to say something. After all, the brave who represents the brave team has promised early every time.

As for hidden dangers or something, the brave team is never afraid of danger.

Because they are strong, they represent danger.

Regardless of whether the other teammates are, in short, the brave Bishop is indeed very dangerous.

Soon, the group followed Witch Taylor to the exquisite wooden house on the edge of the village.

On the dining table in the house, there are many smelling foods, seven chairs and seven sets of tableware.The six members of the brave team, plus the Taylor witch, just fit the seven neatly arranged chairs and tableware.

During the meal, no one spoke, even the old witch who invited the brave team to eat was quietly eating.

The atmosphere was a little inexplicably heavy.

It wasn't until everyone put down the tableware in their hands and wiped the corners of their mouths with napkins that Witch Taylor led the brave team out to the dark place in the room.

She picked up the kerosene lamp placed on the small table and said as she walked, "I'm used to being quiet. If there is any aspect of the reception that is not good, then I am really sorry."

"It's okay, we don't think there is anything wrong with your hospitality."

Bishop, who represented the brave team, spoke politely to this old witch who was used to being quiet.

The rest of the teammates also nodded and echoed loudly.

Witch Taylor nodded with a smile, then reached out and pushed towards the wall at the dark stairway.

As soon as her old hand touched it, the wall turned into a dusty wooden door, which was slowly pushed open with a 'squeak'.

Hanging the kerosene lamp on the wall of the stairs, the old witch who had suppressed her smile looked at the darkness in the wooden door and said, "Then let's go in and talk."

The brave team didn't think too much, and walked directly into the wooden door.

After stepping in, I found that there was a small room inside. There were many strange and old-looking ornaments around the room, and a long table with seating for six people was just placed in the center.

"Sit first." Witch Taylor at the door left these words, and there was no movement.

Until the brave men had already found a seat to sit down, Witch Taylor, who was carrying an ordinary wooden chair, walked in quickly. She put down the chair and sat down without approaching the table.

After quietly looking around the brave team, the old witch said: "This is the place where the braves discussed their affairs a thousand years ago. I never thought that there would be a chance for new braves to gather here after a thousand years."

Hearing this, the brave team exchanged glances with each other tacitly.

Although there were a lot of them and it was difficult to exchange eyes like this, they managed to make eye contact in a very short time.

In the end, the calm archer spoke first, with a little surprise on his face, he said, "You mean, the previous brave man?"

"Yes, the previous brave Peters is my ancestor."

Speaking of this, Witch Taylor showed a little pride on her face, which was the pride she showed for the glory her ancestors had won.

"Then your entrustment is related to the ancestors?"

The archer also showed an appropriate exclamation expression. As for why the expression can be amazed, the archer himself did not understand, but he knew that it would gain the favor of the old witch.These skills were honed out while he was in business, and it's not bad to use them occasionally.

When he saw the precious collection in this room, today he wanted to be more 'lively'.

Speaking of this, Witch Taylor restrained all her expressions and returned to her serious and non-smiling appearance.

She put her hands on her lower abdomen and said slowly: "No, the two don't have much relationship, but it can't be said that there is no relationship."

After finishing speaking, the old witch cast her eyes on Bishop, and after looking at Bishop for a long time, she sighed silently.

She didn't intend to make the heroes wait too long, and she quickly continued to speak.

"I want to entrust you to find my son. As a descendant of the previous brave man, I have many things about the abyss handed down here, and I use this as a thank you."

"What happened to your son?"

Every time the brave Bishop wanted to speak, he was preempted by the archers, and this time was no exception.

So the brave man didn't intend to speak anymore, and put on an appearance of listening carefully on his face, but secretly picked up the white and tender little paw of his lover beside him and gently played with it on his palm.

The harassed Princess Irene quietly glared at the fake gentleman's brave man, and tried to withdraw her palm, but was firmly held.

Sensing that Witch Taylor's gaze had already fallen on Bishop, she couldn't continue to make more noise, so she could only squeeze Bishop fiercely, and then silently endured the other's weird palm kneading.

A doubt can't help but arise in my heart, has the meat-squeezing maniac changed his hobby?Should Cheng like to pinch the bones of his hands now?

This doubt did not linger in the princess's mind for a long time, because the old witch on the other side spoke again.

"He disappeared, just five years ago." When Witch Taylor said this, she was obviously agitated, and the hands folded on her lower abdomen trembled slightly.

She didn't continue to speak until she calmed down, "When I was young, I was fortunate enough to learn spells from a great prophet for a period of time. Among the countless spells, I was only proficient in minor divination, and I was also familiar with minor divination. Very interested. So, when my child was born, I cast a small prophecy on him."

Hearing the title of 'Great Prophet', Irene was stunned.

No need to think too much, this great prophet must be the God of Creation, and only the God of Creation is interested in recruiting apprentices from all over the world and teaching those complicated spells.

Yes, Chuangshishen likes imparting knowledge the most. When he was learning prophecy with the other party, he also learned various spells by the way.It's not that the other party doesn't teach prophecy, but that when the other party teaches it, it always involves other magic, and then teaches a magic spell.

And the small prophecy is actually a kind of prophecy.But the scope of the small prophecy is very wide. The broad meaning means that no one knows what kind of prophecy this prophecy is.But at the same time, the small prophecy operates according to fate, it is to extract the prophecy from the fate, so all the prophecies obtained are destined to happen.

"The prophecy is that my child will become a new brave man, and with light and hope, he will go to the abyss with his teammates to kill the devil by the sword." Witch Taylor has calmed down at this time, but His eyes kept looking at Bishop, as if looking for something through Bishop.

"Then you mean, Bishop..."

Leslie was genuinely surprised this time, and didn't act.

In fact, he always felt that Bishop was so powerful that he had no opponent. Although the opponent didn't have a trace of darkness, it gave him a feeling of facing the darkness.Even, sometimes he guessed whether the other party was a dark high priest or something.

As for why there is a dark high priest in the brave team... Even necromancers and dark elves can have it, why can't there be a dark high priest!

Such a Bishop should not be an ordinary human being.

The brave team all looked at Bishop.

But Bishop's face remained unchanged, with a gentleman's smile on his face, and continued to play with his lover's little hand under the table.

Mother?It didn't appear in his mind, and he should not be a human being.

The most peaceful one in everyone's sight is only Princess Irene.

He clearly knew that Bishop was the great devil in the abyss. Does the great devil have a mother?

Even if there was, it wouldn't be this serious-looking old human witch.

Witch Taylor noticed that everyone was looking at Bishop, she shook her head slightly and explained: "You think too much, he is not my child, my child went to the abyss alone, and I... I can't feel his aliveness." out of breath."

Without waiting for the brave team to ask, she continued: "After casting the big prophecy, I first sent a letter to the big prophet. After reconfirming the news, I was both happy and worried. After thinking about it, I will After hiding this matter in my heart, I raised my child strictly. I don’t want my child to know his future too early so as not to develop a bad character, and the road to the abyss is always full of difficulties. If If it is not strong enough, some accidents that no one can think of may happen, and the ancestor's notes tell me that crises always happen inadvertently."

"In this way, my child grew up day by day, and his smile seemed to be bright and hopeful. Five years ago, when the time of the millennium came, I told him his identity as a brave man, and asked him to go to Siya to take out the The sword in the stone had a round with his teammates, and then, like his ancestors, he brought light and hope to the abyss. But who knows, after leaving home, he did not go to the Kingdom of Sia, but took away the brave ancestors at home and left them to point to the abyss I went to the abyss alone. And I didn't know that his journey had changed, until one day, his breath disappeared into this world..."

Speaking of this, Witch Taylor sighed very tiredly, and covered her face with the slightly trembling hands that overlapped her lower abdomen.