Riding and Slashing

Of course Li Ang didn't notice that Klose was slipping away with his eyes covered and talking, and he was putting clothes on his head.

When he finished dressing and opened the car door, a group of brothers outside had gathered, all of whom were the ten Mettenheimers who followed him at first.

It's just that none of these big guys are concerned about the lord's injury, but are winking and planning to peek into the carriage...

"Cough... my lord, are your injuries... all right?"

Summer, who had just whispered to Klose for a while, greeted the lord.

"I'm fine now...Samer, let the brothers stay where they are and have a meal, and then turn around and go back to Qicha Fortress. Agathon stabbed me with a sword, and I have to give him something in return..."

Li Ang didn't know that his image in the eyes of his brothers had become a super scumbag. Seeing this group of subordinates chattering, he thought they were worried about his injury, and he was a little moved in his heart. People really are good brothers who value feelings.

Summer turned his head to deliver the order, but when he turned around, he winked at Klose—in the past, this kind of order was done by Wendy. convenient……

Obviously, this guy Klose has been gossiping with his fellow countrymen...

However, Klose still has a sense of proportion, he only talked to those old brothers who followed Li Ang in life and death at the beginning.

After all, these old brothers already 'know' a lot...

When they were in Fletcher Village, they always saw Leon and Sarah sneaking around with the mercenaries on their backs;
They saw Leslie and Sarah coming out of Li Ang's tent at the same time when they were in Mai Xiangling...

Later, when she met Miss Amy from White Hart Castle, Amy even took the initiative to come to 'study' with the lord, and then stayed with him all day long...

Up to now, the lord has even taken down a Noldor elf like Wendylf!

Still going into battle with injuries!

Klose thinks that the lord's level of skill is unbelievable, and it is probably even worse than the "prodigal son" Milgan that Eric said - no matter how many women there are, that guy is still human, but The adults didn't even spare the elves!
Klose and the others adore the lord in every way now... Then he immediately thought of the book he was going to use as toilet paper, but Anson snatched it from him desperately.

Anson said it was some kind of memoir of an officer, it could improve a certain skill level, and then he gave the book to the lord...

It seems that everything started after the lord got that book?

It seems that the book is really famous, and it obviously greatly improved some of Li Ang's personal skills!
But the officer's memoirs seemed to have been sold at a high price... No wonder those knights were willing to pay so much for that crumpled manuscript!

Klose is somewhat regretful now—his education level is limited, and he has always disliked reading, and he dozes off when he sees densely packed text.

But if he knew that the book had such a powerful effect, he would definitely study hard!
It seems that the book was sold to Qicha Fortress?
Hmm... gotta get that book back!
Klose has a good memory. The one who bought the book back then was indeed the garrison knight of Qicha Fortress, but now it is not easy to get it back...

……

Wendy wasn't actually asleep at all.

She was still recalling the Lord Lord's tense and caring attitude towards her, and the warmth in his palm when he held her left hand.

She felt that Li Ang always fooled herself before, and always let herself "experience the process" when teaching strategies and the like, and even tricked herself into being a villain when training Alice to adapt to grenades...

But now it seems that Li Ang is deliberately bullying himself, right?
Hmph... Those knight novels are indeed true, men will always bully girls to attract girls' attention!

Did he really think of himself as a little girl?
Humph, I'm already 50 years old, not 15!

Wendy felt that the technical level of the lord was too clumsy...

But now that I think about it, I seem to be... very happy?

Most of the Noldor elves were relatively indifferent, so they naturally wouldn't think of an underage girl like Wendy. Of course, Wendy had never experienced this kind of experience in the group.

Now Wendy is full of another kind of entanglement - according to the age of the Noldor elves, she will not be considered an adult until 20 years later, according to the rules of the Noldor tribe, she must be an adult before...

Well, 20 years isn't that long - but how many 20s can he have?
No one can make him live a thousand years like the Noldor... But maybe I can change the rules of the Noldor's people?

Be... king of the Noldor.

Then there is no need to wait 20 years...

Lord Li Ang has been teaching himself tactics, and he also said that he wants me to be the queen of the Noldor - does he think so too?
No wonder this guy keeps saying that I'm an underage girl...

By the time the lord returned to the carriage with a plate of mare's milk and fried eggs prepared by himself, Wendy's thoughts had already turned to decades later.

Perhaps Vendatil is right, underage girls really shouldn't read too many knight novels...

Wendy opened her eyes again, as if she was a different person, the purple light in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"Li Ang... did you make this yourself?"

This was the first time Wendy called the lord by his name directly, without using any honorifics that would create a sense of alienation.

The lord didn't notice at all, after all, Li Ang was not very sensitive about his identity and title.

"Ah...yes, I can only do this too...these two were fried by me, and I ate them myself. You eat these two..."

Holding the plate, Li Ang looked at Wendy anxiously - he never knew how to cook, and he didn't even use the seasoning from Pan De Continent, so he felt that the food he made might not be very tasty...

But Wendy thought that the lord's uneasiness was another matter...

She brought her face closer with a smile on her face, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "You only took one plate, how can the two of us eat?"

This is in the army, of course there are not so many plates, being able to carry such a plate is considered a special treatment given to the Marshal by the brothers...

After all, when the army goes out these days, they usually use their iron lunch boxes to distribute food, which is the kind of large metal cup with a handle, which is used to scoop water and put soup.

But fried eggs must only be served on a plate, so of course the lord used the only silver plate.

In fact, not only is there only one plate, but there is also only one fork—these are all personal items of the lord, so naturally there is only one set.

"Hey, there's no way for the troops to march, so let's just make do with it..."

Li Ang directly picked up a piece of fried egg and planned to feed it.

Wendy's face turned red again, and she thought to herself that human beings have a lot of goofy intestines, and this one with a plate and a fork must be Li Ang's routine, right?
To be honest, the lord really doesn't have any tricks at the moment, he just wants to be nice to this little girl who cut her wrist and saved her with blood.

After all, Wendy was indeed an underage girl in his eyes, which made her feel very distressed.

But in any case, the two of them did slowly get together and eat on the same plate, and of course they would get closer and closer.
"Li Ang, if only you could live to be a thousand years old..."

Wendy was still thinking about her thoughts just now, and it is estimated that this will have been thought of from decades to hundreds of years.

"Huh? What are you doing with such a long life... But then again, if I keep my heart beating at this speed, maybe I can really live for a thousand years..."

The lord thinks that among creatures on land, only tortoises have such a slow heartbeat. A slow heartbeat means a slow metabolism. Maybe he can really live a long life?

Now that Wendy mentioned her own lifespan, Li Ang also began to re-examine his own condition.

Li Ang knew that the purple spar fragments that Wendy saw should be the dragon's tear that was always on his chest. When he was hit by the sword, he knew something was blocking his chest.

It will turn purple, probably because the Dragon Tears were shattered and embedded in the wound, stained with the blood of his own wound.

Royal blue dragon tears will naturally turn purple when stained with red blood.

As for his sudden coma at that time, Li Ang thought it might have something to do with Longlei, otherwise the trauma on his chest would not have made him faint so quickly.

He could clearly remember that he planned to run away, but he suddenly lost consciousness at that time, as if his soul had been pulled out.

Then, he seemed to have a very clear dream.

In his dream, he saw a dragon—he was not sure, it was a white creature with wings, but it was not a giant lizard with a fierce face in the legend, but a very gentle dragon that looked very soft. creature.

But his intuition told him that it was a dragon.

It lay on its stomach in a small lake, only the upper part of its body was exposed.

It should be a small white dragon. Its body doesn't look too big, but the part above the water is about three meters high. Compared with a human, it is indeed a colossus.

The reason why Li Ang thinks such a big creature is just a small dragon is because compared with its head, the sapphire blue eyes are quite large, and it looks very friendly and warm, without any hostility at all, giving people a kind of childish feeling. like feeling.

However, there seemed to be a hint of sadness in those eyes.

This place looks like an island, probably in a certain valley on the island, the lake where the little white dragon is located is crystal clear, and the bottom of the water seems to be emitting glistening light.

Like a mirror constantly emitting blue-purple brilliance, countless light spots are revolving like stars.

And that dragon seemed to be lying among the stars.

Because the lake was always glowing, Li Ang couldn't see what was in the lake, but he couldn't get close either. In fact, he couldn't move at all, and couldn't even turn his eyes.

After all, it is a dream, so it is not surprising to have such a state. Almost everyone has had this kind of dream where they cannot move and can only see something.

But the dragon seemed a little surprised when it saw Li Ang, it looked into Li Ang's eyes very seriously, and looked at Li Ang.

The big blue eyes were full of confusion.

Then, it twisted its long neck back and shouted: "Althea, you seem to have made a mistake..."

Yes, that little dragon was speaking human language, but his articulation was not very clear, probably he didn't speak very often.

"It can't be wrong... that is indeed the blood of Avadine..."

A gentle female voice came from the other side of the valley, but Li Ang couldn't look away at this moment, he could hear it, but couldn't see whose voice it was - Li Ang could only keep staring at the lake at that time and that dragon.

Then the dragon seemed to shake his head slightly: "But this guy obviously doesn't look like an elf... Wait! No..."

The little white dragon seemed very surprised. It raised its head high and stood up from the lake abruptly. It was about five meters high.

After it stood up, Li Ang saw a huge crystal ball from under it.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but Li Ang saw the modern city he was familiar with from the crystal ball, and even saw his bedroom and the large monitor in the bedroom.

He even saw a knight with a flag fluttering on the monitor on the large green map—this was the large map interface of "Horse and Blade" he was familiar with.

That flag is very conspicuous, it is the golden griffin flag on a black background.

"What is in his memory? It's too complicated... I can't erase his memory...Fortunately, he probably doesn't know anything..."

This was probably the last sentence Li Ang heard the dragon say.

Judging from this, this dragon obviously can't understand those modern items in his memory... Li Ang is a human being, and his memory is complicated and intertwined, so it's normal for him not to understand.

And after these words, Li Ang felt like he was falling, falling...

It was like falling freely into an endless abyss until finally both feet hit the ground.

Generally speaking, it is a feeling of falling from an unknown height, but standing firmly.

While falling, he vaguely heard that gentle voice speaking again, but only heard half a sentence.

"He looks a lot like that guy..."

I don't know who the woman called Althea was talking about, because at this moment, Li Ang woke up.

The lord could guess that it should be the dragon's tears that healed himself from his injuries and brought his consciousness to the dragon, so he fell into a coma on the spot.

It's a pity that at that time, his "dream" consciousness could neither speak nor move, so he couldn't ask clearly.

But in any case, the dragon and the female voice called 'Althea' must have no malice towards him.

After all, Leon knew who Althea was.

The dragon's judgment obviously made a small mistake, Li Ang is not someone who 'knows nothing'.

On the contrary, perhaps in the entire Pendor Continent, only Li Ang knew the name Althea.

No matter how vague the memory is, it will be awakened by some scenes after all.

Li Ang didn't feel anything about the name 'Althea' at first, but after seeing the little dragon, he recalled the background story that had been faded from a hasty glance when he was playing the game.

Althea should be the younger sister and twin sister of Avadine, the first Noldor Elven King.