Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 123 Who Is Your Alliance Against ([-] in [-])

The forest is silent with a messy beauty.

The carriage was parked in a clearing, surrounded by fallen trees.The horses who had been running for a long time curled up their hooves, bowed their heads and gnawed at the green grass beside them.

Evans and the dwarf held their weapons and inspected the surrounding area. After confirming that there were no beast hordes catching up, they came back and sat down with peace of mind. They each ate dry food to replenish their strength.

The elf girl was leaning on a broken tree, her body leaning halfway as if embedded in it.The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her long golden hair, revealing a beautiful orange red.She put her legs together and swayed leisurely, without the slightest sign of the joyful and frenzied look she had just been in the carriage.

When the forest became their support, those monsters chasing after them were really nothing.At this moment, Cyril and his party can finally sit down and rest for a while, relying on the cover of those trees to relax their spirits.

"Mr. Wei, drink some water."

Mia held the wooden cup in her hand and handed it to Cyril, then her fingers jumped twice in the air, and a ball of water fell steadily into the cup.

Cyril took a sip, and the water seemed to carry the natural breath of the forest, with an inexplicable fragrance.He glanced at the girl in surprise, he didn't expect the other party's progress to be so fast——

After all, in the black pine forest more than 20 days ago, Ms. Christian was still an apprentice mage who had to recite a complete spell before she could call out the water.

But now summoning the water flow seems so light-although this is the foundation of the foundation for a mage specializing in water.

Mia looked at the half-elf boy in front of him drinking water, thoughtfully, took it when the latter put down the glass, and asked softly: "Mr. Wei, what do you think the elf lady said... "

"Didn't I tell you in the car? I'm not some kind of natural angel." Cyril shrugged, and when he turned his head, he saw the girl leaning on her knees and bowing slightly. There was a trace of worry in her usually gentle brows. Can't help but laugh:
This can't be blamed on Mia being overly worried. In fact, the three girls in the car, even Caroline, who is the youngest and most ignorant of "gods", were all taken aback by Misha Aishvan's sudden actions. Jump.

At the end of the age of the gods, the gods disappeared into the stars, and they have not reappeared on the earth since then.

People pray for the blessings of the gods with "may the stars shine on you", and pray for the mercy of the gods.A devout believer devotes himself to being a priest and spends his whole life serving that cold god, but he may not be able to hear the whisper of the god once in this life.

And now, a "Father of the God of Nature" who holds the "Code of the God of Nature", the hermit Aishvan Elf - this long list of titles alone is enough to make people feel that her status is extraordinary, she must be Nora's most devout follower.

But such a fanatical believer actually held the hand of a half-elf whom he had only met a few times, calling him the envoy of the God of Nature?

How can this not be scary?
Although Cyril is not emotionally sensitive, it does not mean that he is a piece of wood.Especially when Miss Elf tried to let him go with her to the Elf clan, he clearly felt the bodies of the three girls tense up.

It's like watching a fork you don't know suddenly appear on the strawberries of their cake.

However, after following this set of procedures, ordinary people might really think that they are really someone favored by nature. After all, the effects brought about by the spells in the code are too amazing.

The recovering wind almost completely wiped away the fatigue of the horses, and the hidden effect of the forest was not obvious, but Cyril, who was listening to the wind, clearly noticed that the leaves of those trees made a swishing sound when the carriage passed by, and actively lowered them. , as if covering their tracks.

And the horseshoe prints and ruts on the grass were actively swallowed by the grass.

What's more important is the spell that wakes up the trees. It covers far more than just the road that the carriage travels, but a large circle that radiates to the surroundings with the carriage as the center—almost all the trees in this area are They came back alive, and blocked these monsters that suddenly ran away.

It was like a miracle.

But Cyril, as someone who has been in the game, knows this all too well.Until 1466 in the game time, the gods have not reappeared on the mainland, and there has never been a so-called "God Envoy" descending to lead the creatures forward.

Oh, if you insist on saying "God Envoy", there are indeed.However, they are not the dignified envoys like Danya and Nora, but the "envoys" promoted by cultists.

Thinking of the cultists, Cyril couldn't help but be a little bit jealous--paying the cult is one of the important sources of players' reputation and equipment. If you can take down a few large cult strongholds, the wealth in it is even enough to support a hundred-man infantry.

But then again, when we were in the car, it was unreliable to let Cyril deal with Miss Elf's sudden enthusiasm by himself. Compared with breaking his hand from the opponent's soft petal-like hands, he felt that it would be easier to chop off the opponent's hand with a knife. more relaxed.

Fortunately, Miss Misha immediately realized her gaffe, she quickly withdrew her hand, apologized softly, and then sat back on the chair without saying a word.

until now.

"I'm not worried about this." Mia shook her head, "If Mr. Wei is really the agent of the God of Nature, then I couldn't be more happy. But the key lady Elf, her origin is unknown and mysterious Damn, if Mr. Wei is tricked by her into some strange place..."

Cyril was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Mia was worried about. His heart warmed up, and he was about to speak, but Mia continued:
"I read in the book that those elves seem pure and natural, but in fact many of them are very..."

"that?"

"Yes, very lewd..." Mia blushed suddenly, straightened up in a hurry, and stomped her feet: "Anyway, as long as Mr. Wei is not deceived, it will be fine!"

Cyril felt the corners of his eyes twitching, and the words the girl couldn't say out of reserve were not encrypted in his ears. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of books the mage girls usually read, but before he had time to ask, there was a rush Footsteps sounded, and then Alina stopped in front of him.

The blond girl gasped for breath, pressed her chest with one hand, and tugged at the hem of her shirt with the other. Under Cyril's suspicious eyes, she bit her lip for a long time, and finally said:
"Cyril... No, employer, no matter where you are going, our contract is...."

The first few words of her sentence were quite loud, and she couldn't hear what she was saying at the end.Cyril wondered why these girls were so elusive in their thoughts. Just as he was about to have a good chat with them, he saw the little face of the blond girl tense again, staring straight at his behind -

He couldn't be more familiar with this expression of Elena's, she was completely in a posture of facing an enemy, and she would put on this expression every time she was about to fight.

But when he turned his head to look, what he saw was Misha Aishifan who jumped down from the tree trunk and was walking towards him, about ten meters away.

Miss Mia also stood up straight, stretched out her hand and combed the long hair on her chest, and tightly squeezed the wooden cup in her hand, making the wooden cup creak.

Cyril laughed in his heart, and he didn't know what strange consensus the two girls had reached, they actually regarded Misha as an enemy.

He simply stood up and took the initiative to walk towards Misha.Miss Elf also quickened her pace, and soon stopped in front of Cyril, performing another elf's natural gift.

"Clan, I'm very sorry for my rash behavior before, please don't take it to heart." She said softly.

"It's okay, I don't care." Cyril waved his hand. Strictly speaking, he still took advantage of it—after all, it was the active package of the elf girl's tender little hand. A loser in the reality of the previous life like him regards the game as the first Have you ever experienced the ultimate dead house with two lives?

"Then I'll go back to the carriage first. When we leave, just call me by my fellow clan."

Misha straightened up, turned around and walked towards the carriage.Seeing her face, Cyril raised his eyebrows slightly: there was a forced smile on her face, which was completely inconsistent with the previous optimism.

As if by a heavy blow like.

And the two girls behind him, who were facing the enemy just now, also saw the unconcealable disappointment on Misha's face, they unanimously let down their vigilance, looked at each other, and then Mia reached out and yanked Cyril's clothes.

"What are you doing?" Cyril turned sideways and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Wei, what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and comfort her." Mia frowned slightly, feeling very dissatisfied with Cyril's slow reaction.

Cyril felt a row of question marks floating above his head: You were the ones who regarded the other party as an enemy just now, and now you are the ones who asked me to comfort the other party. What is your alliance against?
It's so complicated, I can't understand it at all!

But he also knew what he should go up and say. After all, it seemed that he had to walk with the other party for this part of the journey. If it was such an atmosphere, it would be uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it.

He simply went through the scenes just now in his mind, then cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"Miss Ashvane."

The elf girl stopped in her footsteps, turned around and asked, "My fellow clan, are we leaving?"

"It's almost the same." Cyril said in an extremely serious voice, "It will be dark after a while. Although we will soon leave the forest, there are not a few monsters running rampant in the hills, and the night is their home field. We need to find a place to stay."

"You're right." Misha lifted her spirits. "The code can also provide a revived wind, and it will take a long time to recover the magic power. I will cast it at an appropriate time."

"Thank you." Cyril said, and suddenly raised his voice, "Klan, do you hear me, hurry up!"

Kelan, with his short legs crossed high, was lying on the grass, motionless, but replied weakly: "I heard it, I heard it, isn't it just about to go? What's the hurry, it won't be the same after a while? You The boy is comfortable in the carriage, I am exhausted from riding..."

But Cyril smiled coldly, and just one sentence made the dwarf stand up: "If you delay any longer, when you get to Amasir, there may not be any unicorns willing to touch your ass."

"That's impossible!" Kelan hurriedly ran to the resting horse.And the elf girl subconsciously said: "But unicorns won't let dwarves touch their butts, they can kick away dwarves who touch their butts with just a slight lift of their legs—"

As she was talking, she suddenly realized something, covered her mouth, and Chi Lu's eyes couldn't hide the surprise:
"Clan, you mean, you are going to Amasir?"

Mia and Alina breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, while Cyril walked slowly towards the carriage with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "You heard wrong."

"No, I heard it very clearly. You are going to Amasir, right? I am very familiar with that place. You see, I can become a summer fruit tree by changing like this. Do you know the summer fruit tree?"

"Yes, of course I know—"

The atmosphere in the woodland became lively again in an instant.Evans quickly tied the horse into the carriage, and the girls got into the carriage, shaking the sleeping Caroline awake.

Soon, the ready carriage rushed out of the forest area where Simatar belonged with a crisp whip sound.

Out of the Simmatar Mountains, through a dense forest, is the Usta Hills.They first moved forward for a while, until they heard the sound of torrents, and then resumed straight forward——

The Beiling River, as the largest river in the entire Sweipa area, runs straight through this area and is the best "guide".

Going all the way south along the Beiling River, you can guarantee to reach the resident of the human city.

Cyril is not aware of the current riots of Warcraft in the hilly area.He guessed that at this time, there should not be a large number of monsters in the Simatar Mountains pouring into the hills, and the number of monsters in the hills themselves is very small, the level is not high, mainly rabbits and rats, and they are not very threatening.

If they arrive in time, the towns in the hilly area can respond earlier - the outbreak of the beast tide has blocked the information exchange between the Judea Pass and the Sweipa area, and the Swepa area does not know this time. The terror of the beast tide.

The sun set, and the hook-like moon hung on the horizon, which was covered by drifting clouds from time to time, making it dim.

The carriage moved forward quickly, all the way quietly.Only the trampling of horses' hoofs, the rolling of wheels and the sound of the river mixed together.Cyril used the wind listening technique several times, but failed to catch the abnormal movement.

The surrounding visibility has been visibly reduced by the naked eye, and the occasional forest cover has caused a lot of trouble for the carriage to move forward.Cyril simply took over from Evans and the dwarves—he had dark vision and could see around in such an environment, and the Silver Blade Knight's riding skills allowed him to control two horses without any problem.

He suddenly felt something was wrong. In his impression, there should not be such a long distance between the city and the mountains——

"How long have we been out of the mountains?" He knocked on the carriage and asked.

"Wait a minute." Mia's voice came, and then the girl counted, "One and a half hours...how come three hours?!"

"Three hours?"

Surprised, Cyril immediately pulled the reins, and the two horses stopped together and snorted.

After that, there was no sound around.

He looked around with an ugly face, surrounded by bushes, and could not see further.

Then he drew his sword.

"Evans, Crane, Alina, get out of the car."

"We're in trouble."

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