My Heroic Life

The rebellious knight has become more and more unable to understand his own heart. Is he in love with her?Then why do you have to draw your sword against her again?Do you hate her?Then why was attracted by her heroic posture again?

What is the right thing to do?Is it to continue this unexplained revenge, or to leave here to find a way to save Britain?

More and more questions accumulated in Mordred's heart. She shook her head in boredom and slammed her fist on the black tree beside her, leaving a fist mark on her face, with a confused and fragile expression on her face. .

That is the fragility in line with her young age. She is deeply hidden in her heart, afraid of being discovered.

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Altria stood with the sword, and the forest after the storm was quiet and not unusual, which gave her time to think carefully.

As for the content, after a while, what kind of attitude should be used to face the man behind him after the operation is over. This is the top priority for her after the war, and it is urgent.

If it is not handled well, it may become a rift in the relationship between the two.

Altria's heart is full of contradictions and incomprehension. The first thing that bothers her is how to face Yin Lan.

Monarch?Friends?Arthur?Lily?

The position determines the severity and direction of the matter. If you are a monarch, you should call out to question him. In any case, as a courtier, you can hide so many important matters from the monarch, and even involve rebellion. This can be said to be death. Tao.

If as a friend, as a person who agreed to travel with him, he would definitely enlighten him with gentleness and understanding, let him say something unspeakable, at least for now, he has no intention of hurting Altria, and it can even be said that he is caring.

After all, Altria was also very surprised how he got involved with Morgan, this must be the conspiracy of that woman, and Altria almost habitually began to protect her childhood sweetheart.

The complicated thinking was interrupted by the wave of magic behind him. Altria was taken aback, and then realized that the technique was probably completed, although it was only a few days, but too much happened in this lost forest, she called After a sigh of relief, I felt a lot of emotion for a while.

The thrilling and somewhat reluctant journey in this unknown forest is finally over.

Chapter 56: Must-have acrobatics in the wild

The refreshing magical wind blows across the earth, announcing the countdown to the departure of the Lost Forest.

Morgan's eyes flickered in this wind of liberation, too fast, from the transfer of the technique to the death of the dragon head giant to now, it only took more than an hour.

If it was just a step-by-step operation, even the producer Morgan would take about two hours, then there may only be one thing that would complete the work of driving away from the kingdom of God ahead of schedule, that is, the man himself improved the technique.

Only the magicians know how difficult it is to improve the skills that others have completed, not to mention the improvement while taking over the operation. This represents a huge gap between the magic of the two sides.

Although the difficulty of improvement will be reduced because of the inheritance of what the two have learned, even so, Morgan understands that his level is still not as good as his teacher from many years ago.

"Tsk...but that's okay, this time, it's zero times."

She was a little unwilling to smack her tongue, thinking about the feasibility of the future plan, and at the same time, the breeze began to gradually change, turning towards the holy wind that blows away the dirty and dark things.

In the forest, the man suspended in the air finally moved. He raised his arm, as if holding something, and extended his palm to the sky.

At the same moment, under the Lost Forest, the magical veins of Britain flowed to a halt for a moment, and the magical veins connected to the Lost Forest were broken. The lost kingdom of God has lost its foundation, like a leaf covering the earth.

The broken magical veins did not dissipate, instead, power was accumulated between the Forest of Lost Trails and the Britannia Veins, and was given the attribute of wind by the operation technique.

The magic power of the wind attribute gradually converges, and the constantly filling magic power fills and expands the gap between the two worlds, like a balloon that keeps inflating.At the moment when the true earth vein and the imaginary kingdom of God were no longer in contact with each other, Yin Lan finally released the vent of the constantly expanding balloon.

The hand stretched to the sky squeezed fiercely, and the underground magical power of wind detonated at the same time. In the shaking of the earth and the mountains, the majestic magical wind blew through the air and caused ripples. Altria felt everything around him changed. It became illusory.

The trees and rocks around him shook like an illusion. Although the body did not move, the ground under his feet was up and down. In this dream-like scene, only the magical wind blowing through can make people wake up a little.

This phenomenon only lasted for a short period of time, followed by a hurricane that suddenly became strong, and the magical flow of wind blasted the unidentified forest that has buried countless lives from ancient times to the ground.

Altria only felt that the surrounding scenery was stretched in the wind, and then quickly flowed upward, and the shocking sense of weightlessness came suddenly, bringing her body back to a strange land.

She settled down, and found that her goal was no longer the winding black branches and disgusting black trees, but the tree-lined peaceful forest.

There is no longer just a silver moon in the sky. Instead, the sky is full of stars. The noisy cicadas sound at this time also calming, far stronger than that strange forest with no other signs of life.

came back.

Altria breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around at the familiar scenery with some nostalgia. This was the hiding place she and Yin Lan decided at the beginning. The relatively safer place in the magical realm, the paradise of fairies-fairies Forest.

Of course, as the situation escalated during this escape journey, the two had no plans to hide from Tibet. Although Altria was back home, she had to think about the body of herself and the people she was travelling with.

She looked at Yin Lan, who had just completed the technique and finally fell from the air. The knight was not in good shape at this time. Even if he took a large bottle of potion, even if he was only using magic instead of fighting in person, he was still stuck in the overload mode repeatedly. Weakness.

And Altria's state at this time is also half a catastrophe. After the unprecedented treasure is liberated, she has carefully maintained her vigilance for so long. In fact, the girl's physical weakness has been continuing, but she is holding up the opportunity not to be seen by the enemy.

The eyes of the two met, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Altria wanted to ask too much, not knowing where to start, and Yin Lan chose to divert the topic after a short silence.

"Our condition is not good. Let's find a place to rest tonight. We'll talk about going back at dawn."

"Ok."

From the moment the black curtain of the Forest of Lost Trails dissipated in the world and the Forest of Fairies reappeared in the world, Altria and Yin Lan lost the traces of Morgan and others, and it is probably the same for Morgan.

The distance between the two sides is not close, and now they are exhausted in the war. At least tonight, Yin Lan feels safe.

Relying on their familiarity with this land and their strong ability to survive in the wild, the two successfully found a river, found a piece of dry land on the bank of the river, and set up a bonfire.

Since Yin Lan almost consumed all the magic power in his body this time, he did not suffer the pain of breaking the body from the remaining magic power. With the addition of potions, the overall state was much better than the previous few times, which allowed him to do something. Chores.

For example, cooking soldiers, bah, the master skills of the guard knights-making pots.

Don't ask why this is a good skill.

This is a special craft of a big hand with very high survival skills in the wild. It is a special tree pot made by folding the bark of the sawdust and fixing it with small branches.In this developed age, it is estimated that only the veterans of the Demon Land Expeditionary Army and some wild survival experts will meet.

The body that has gone through the war needs more calorie supplement and richer nutrition. At this time, it is good to cook a pot of compressed biscuits and wild vegetable and fruit chowder in a tree pot...Of course, these are secondary reasons. The main reason is that Yin Lan is looking for something to do.

Before Yin Lan took the shot, he had thought about what would happen afterwards. He had guessed that Altria's reaction after the operation was over could be suspicion or accusation, but he had never thought that she would do nothing.

Since the two left where they were looking for the water source, she hadn't said a word that was superfluous, and the sparse speech made Yin Lan unable to guess any information, but her actions seemed to be the same as before.

She seems to be just waiting, waiting for Yin Lan to say everything herself, like a wife who still loves him even though her husband made a mistake, waiting for the moment he confessed.

But can you confess?Regardless of whether this metaphor is appropriate, perhaps a considerate and affectionate wife can forgive her husband for a momentary mistake, but what if the encounter between the two is itself a lie?Who can easily accept such a cruel reality.

Sorry, I actually squatted with you for thirty years-just this sentence, how do you say it?

"...A lie?"

Yin Lan whispered softly. This simple word made him feel bitter for the first time. In the long years, there were too many secrets in his heart, but only this time, he wanted to hide it to the end. A moment.

In the silent night, only the crackling of cicadas and flames echoed between the two.

Chapter 57 The Late Night Canteen

Scrape the remaining wood on the bark with a knife, then apply a little water to increase flexibility, and finally begin to fold into shape.