The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

There is nothing to complain about, just plain unhappy.But what I should do will still be done. This is a matter of attitude.

--puff……

Why are you laughing?

——Nothing, I just think it's the Virgin.

You are the Virgin!Your whole family is the Virgin!Don't you know the word I am the most thunderous!

——My dear, aren’t you the only one in my family?

Convex=.=||||

{You seem to have felt it, have you encountered anything the other day?

Xiaobai's question brought me back to my mind, but I could only smile concealedly and stood up and patted the roots of fallen leaves on my body.

"It's just thinking of something so I feel it, and when I have a convulsion, just ignore it."

{...Forget it, anyway, you are probably worrying about some small things.

Cocked back and scratched his ears, Xiao Bai rolled his eyes at me, {I guess you will never change this.

"When you are the roundworm in my stomach! Give me your sleep!"

I pressed the head that raised it directly, and I turned my face to say hello to Gajeres who was still practicing thrusting, "Gajeres, I will go for a walk and come back for dinner. Practice not to be lazy. !"

"Got it."

Gajrez had a look of wishing me to leave soon, which was really unpleasant to see!

"noob."

{Ok?what happened again?

"If you find Gajeres being lazy during training, I will allow you to bite him. Just leave me a breath."

{Okay, understand.

There was a smile in the golden eyes.

"Hey! Guiwei, you are not so cruel!"

As for Gajrez's scream...what, I didn't hear anything, eh.

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There are many forests on the British Isles, and Gajeres and I are located in a border village on the outskirts of Celidon (Celidon) forest without a name.

Although there are also farmland to provide crops and food, most of the residents of small towns make a living by going into the forest to hunt, and then selling fur and meat to vendors or free riders.

Although it is muddy soil, because there are more people coming and going on it, the ground is not as good as the slate ground in the city, but the only disadvantage is that it is dusty when the wind blows. In addition, it will become muddy when it rains.

But now it is clear and sunny, and the sun is slanting to the west. Through the shade of the trees on the roof road, you can occasionally see the "small shop" with commodity stalls in front of my house and the pedestrians stopping in front of it. Bifu's voice, coupled with the chirping of poultry, showed a peaceful, rich atmosphere of township life.

Of course, only on the surface.

Under the shadow of the Saxons who have been invading the border towns from time to time, you can still see the fatigue and confusion of the residents here.

It’s just that, no matter what, this day will always go on, so we can only count as one day. At most, I can hope that a “hero” will appear in the book or the story to lead everyone to repel the invaders. Live a good life ever since.

Casually strolling on the street, the whole town is not large, covering only about half a kilometer, and the three crossing roads just take the center of the town as the intersection, so you can easily stroll around.

Although I look younger on the outside, because I don’t put the emblem of the Berliner family on the front of the cloak that covers the whole body, and the long sword that is exposed from the waist when I walk, there are not many unsightly existences that come to provoke me. I.

Families with family crests are basically powerful existences with a large range of territories, while those who can wear the family crest and carry a long sword under the age are qualified to become official knights-in this personal force In the era of supreme heroism, it is definitely not a good idea to provoke someone who has the potential to become a knight.

The original idea of ​​just going back to dinner for a break was changed when I was about to leave the town when I saw a dying lynx cub caught.

Actually, I don’t want to care about it, but the distress signal sent by the lynx is so strong that it’s difficult for me to ignore it. Orion bought this poor but lucky little guy.

I don’t know why, Xiaobai gave me the mark of "Friends of Nature", and with this mark, I can make some simple exchanges and requests with creatures in nature-traveling with Gajeres At that time, I have to admit that this is a very convenient skill if used well.

But in the same way, it occasionally causes some unexpected troubles because of this ability.

Like this moment.

Although I know that "wealth does not reveal white", in broad daylight, I can't directly reveal that those gold coins are directly made by myself using alchemy-although "judgment heresy" has not yet become popular, you must know how to "low-key "How to write the word.

——Are you afraid of thieves not afraid of stealing?

It’s true, more is worse than less, isn’t it?

Although I know that some people are thinking about it when I get the money bag, the first thing I can think of holding a seriously injured lynx at the moment is to find a place to help it heal the wound, so I can only step aside for fighting. Stand now.

Fortunately, there is a forest next to the town, and it is easier for me to move in the forest than in other places.

I circled east and west, and when I came to a small pond along the stream in the forest, there was no news from those who followed me with unknown purposes.

Maybe it was found that something was wrong, so I chose to give up?

I didn't care too much, I carefully washed the wound with the stream water to help the little lynx-looking at the shape of the wound, it should be caused by the trap, but fortunately, the bone was not broken.

"Θεραπεία." (Tianyin: Greek, "treatment".)

After cleaning the wound, I used a simple healing spell to speed up the healing rate of the wound, and the little lynx was so well-behaved that it nestled in my arms, licking my hand with a rough tongue like a flattering.

The time has now come to the evening, and although the layers of the forest and trees have weakened, you can still hear the beating of the big clock in the small town.

Announcing the end of the busy day.

Gently following the little lynx's fur, I raised my eyes.

The sky above my head, which is not covered by trees, is a pink-purple sky.

Winding along the stream along the edge of the pond is the direction of the setting sun.

That kind of self-contained pink purple, peaceful and mysterious, peaceful and lively.Just like that, it exists completely unreasonable, but yet so desperately magnificent.

The golden-red afterglow slanted into the forest, coating everything with a warm orange, and the sound of the tired bird coming back to its nest and flapping wings can be heard everywhere.The wind blowing from the forest blew through the hair, and the lightly touching cheeks brought a tingling sensation.

Peaceful and tranquil scene.

"Click."

The sound of a slight dead branch breaking, made me instantly recover from this spiritually relaxing scene: "Who!"

"Sorry... I didn't mean to be disturbed."