Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 146 Isn't the Maid Who Delivered to Your Door Coming Soon?
Terry is tall, with the vigor and bodybuilding of a northerner, and he also has red hair. At this moment, he clenched his fists and hit Xia Ming. His fiery red hair danced in the wind and snow with his swinging arms, like A burst of flame.

"Trid, what are you doing!" Front, Teresia turned around in surprise and shouted.

Terry's eyes were firm, and he already believed in his heart that Xia Ming had malicious intentions.

An outsider who doesn't belong to this town and knows nothing about the surroundings, a brat with frivolous eyes and a frivolous speech with a peachy face!

Dare to stare at my sister?
Eat my punch!
His fist suddenly stopped in the wind and snow, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"Psyker?"

He looked at Xia Ming with a clear look on his face.

"When I saw you, I felt very strange. It didn't look like the clothes of the people from the Northland. I asked three questions about the origin, and I was curious about the red flame lamp in our hands... Sure enough, you are not a good person."

Flames ignited on his arm, and a punch easily shattered the barrier Xia Ming built.

"The strange mist appeared in this town for no reason a day ago. You just said that you have been here for less than a day, right? Just pretend that what you said is true. However, except for us fire patrols, who dare to come here The people who entered here after the fog appeared were either the Ice King's subordinates who killed the townspeople who took refuge under the Red Flame Shelter in order to fulfill the Ice King's will; The psychic criminals came here to steal the scarlet flame left by the Valkyrie!"

"Tell me, Xia Ming, which one are you?"

Trid's eyes were burning, and he approached Xia Ming with a mighty volcanic aura.

The psychic fluctuations emanating from him were at least fourth-order in terms of strength, not weaker than Xia Ming at all.

"I'm neither."

Shaking his head, Xia Ming walked out of the range covered by the light of the red flame lamp.

The thick white mist quickly engulfed him, and after he activated the [Evil Energy Devour] ability, it was quickly swallowed and absorbed by him, becoming light and dim.

"My spiritual energy has the ability to purify evil. I entered this mist just to try to see if I can use this ability to purify and clear this mist."

Xia Ming explained.

His exposed skin was once again pale and stiff from the fel absorption, as it had been the first time they had seen him.

"Purify...evil?!"

Teresia opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking at the scene in front of her curiously and excitedly.

When they found Xia Ming before, Xia Ming didn't fully activate his ability, and the vision caused was not obvious, so they didn't notice it.

At this moment, as he said, the fading mist seemed to prove that he really possessed the ability he said.

"Purify the evil?"

Terry narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Xia Ming with scrutiny.

He has been a fire watcher for several years, and he has experienced and witnessed all kinds of things, so naturally he will not be so gullible.

"Frankly, even if you prove it to me like this, I can't believe it. Why don't we part ways, you continue your so-called attempt to purify the mist, and Teresia and I continue to perform our duties as fire patrols to find out Survivors, how about we don't violate the river?" After thinking for a while, he made a proposal.

"Break up? No way!"

Before Xia Ming expressed his agreement or objection, Teresia jumped out first.

"Brother, haven't you seen Xia Ming's ability! Purify evil! Such an ability...such an ability!"

She shook Tred's shoulders, and waved her fists excitedly. Her long fiery red hair fluttered in the wind and snow, "If he can grow up in the future, maybe even evils like the evil dragon and the ice king can..."

Snapped.

Terry slapped her on the forehead with a slap, and stopped her from speaking, silly sister, you can believe whatever others say, that's why the organization sent me to carry out missions with you!

His eyes were full of vigilance and looked at Xia Ming.

"How about my proposal just now?"

It seems that my uncle's attitude towards me is not very friendly.

"it is good."

Xia Ming smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

Anyway, he originally wanted to stay in this upgrade place and absorb this weird mist to increase his strength. Theresia has her brother to take care of her, so nothing will happen for a while.

Even if something really happens, improving strength is equivalent to preparing in advance, increasing the chance of winning, and at worst, reloading the file and restarting.

Wait, why do I automatically treat Tred as my uncle?

Xia Ming shook his head in his heart, trying to dispel these dangerous thoughts.

Tried pushed Teresia's shoulders, and took her away forcefully.

Before leaving, the girl was still very lively and spirited and wanted to wave goodbye to him, but was slapped by the gloomy uncle.

Even so, she still turned her head frequently, full of nostalgia and curiosity for Xia Ming.

Her gaze finally fell on his frozen skin, and she couldn't help showing a trace of distress and pity.

It's a pity that before she could open her mouth and mouth-shape to say a few words to Xia Ming, the girl's delicate and energetic face was forcibly snapped back by the uncle's hand.

"Brother, why do you have so much hostility towards Xia Ming! I think he is kind-hearted and capable, why don't you let him join us?"

"Purify evil, absorb mist?"

Tred sneered, "Who knows if he is the Ice King's subordinate, and used some tricks or tricks to deceive us? Teresia, your thoughts and thoughts are still too simple and immature, and you are easily deceived by the appearance of things." Be deceived. When you encounter everything, you have to think more and think more, so that you won’t be cheated and sold for money in the future, you know?”

Teresia said angrily: "I think you are obviously jealous that Xia Ming is more handsome than you!"

"The more handsome and handsome a man is, the more he will be able to deceive people with beautiful words."

Tried said earnestly: "Teresia, whether a person is great and full of charm does not lie in his gorgeous appearance, but in his character quality, his sincere and beautiful heart."

Teresia curled her lips: "Tred, when did you also learn to speak these beautiful words?"

"You think I'm lying to you?"

Teresia glanced at him in surprise: "Then you admit that you are ugly?"

Tred: "..."

The two dim red lights gradually disappeared into the boundless thick fog, and the figures and voices of the brothers and sisters disappeared without bounds.

Xia Ming wandered casually in this dense fog-wrapped town. Because of absorbing evil energy, the fog around him became thinner, which allowed him to see things within a distance of two meters more or less clearly.

He finally found a single-family two-story house in the center of the town. Each floor of this house is at least [-] square meters. The living room on the first floor has a sofa, coffee table, TV, wine cabinet, study room and entertainment room. There are all kinds of facilities in the kitchen. It is fully equipped, and there is a large freezer full of food. There are three bedrooms on the second floor, a piano room, and radiators and fireplaces in each room.

It can only be said that even in an ordinary town in the wilderness, or even in a place with a harsh environment like the Northland, there are still people who should eat, drink, and enjoy themselves.

However, when disaster strikes, he doesn't care whether your status is high or low, the owner of this house is mostly frozen and swallowed by the fog, digested and decomposed.

It's a pity that with the invasion of the strange fog, the electricity disappeared, and the radiator didn't work. Although the room was large, it looked cold.

Fortunately, Xia Ming found a generator in the basement and a large amount of charcoal in the storage room.

Soon, the warm heat radiated from the fireplace. Xia Ming happily boiled water and made a cup of hot tea while leaning against the fireplace and feeling the slow and steady increase in strength. He was having a very pleasant time.

It's a pity that there is only a white mist outside the window, and no beautiful scenery can be seen.

…………

"Damn Ice King!"

Flames burst from Trid's fingertips, incinerating a necromancer into ashes.

The strange mist that descends on the Northland from time to time is the curse imposed on this land by the Ice King. The dense fog will not only freeze the bodies and souls of all creatures in the fog, but eventually collapse them into part of the fog like ice slag.

Some innocent and pitiful creatures were even used by the Ice King after death. Under the influence of this dense fog, they turned into ice-like monsters, violently attacking all living beings.

Who the Ice King is and where he came from has never been determined.

Some people said that he was an evil psyker who had awakened a terrible ability, reached the legendary eighth-level demigod level, and decided to disappoint and destroy this ugly world after experiencing some tragic experiences.

Some people say that he is a combination of human beings and some evil and chaotic spiritual beings. He used to be a good person, but his body was occupied by spiritual beings, his will became chaotic and evil, and he finally turned into a madman who wanted to destroy everything.

Some people say that the Ice King is the coming of the will of a certain evil god in the spirit world. He wants to wipe out all life in this world, designate the whole world as his territory, and then return to the spirit world with this territory, as a way to establish a new life in the spirit world. Be the foundation of mastery.

No matter whether the above guesses are correct or not, in the eyes of the people of the North, the Ice King is a terrible doomsday disaster that will overthrow everything at any time.

People long for another hero like Valkyrie to save the world.

Tred looked at his sister Theresa.

Teresia's face lost its liveliness and ease, and she looked at the corpse turned into ashes under the flames with a heavy expression.

They are all innocent and poor people. Not only were their lives brutally taken away by the Ice King, but even their bodies were desecrated, becoming their tools to spread fear and destruction.

Her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were red. He knew that she was thinking of the past, the fog that took away her parents, friends and playmates, and everything.

In that thick fog, their brother and sister were the only two people who survived.

"Theresa."

He held down his sister's slightly shrugging shoulders, and released flames that burned another corpse that came out of nowhere into ashes.

"You are the flame, you are the hope. If there is anyone in this world who can pull out the red flame sword left by the Valkyrie, it is only you."

"Don't let anger and grief affect your reason, your flame is not ready yet."

"Well, I know." Teresia didn't talk back this time, but nodded seriously.

You are the descendant of Lord Valkyrie's blood, you are the only one qualified to draw the sword of red flame, you are destined to inherit the name and will of Valkyrie, and burn all the ice, wind, and snow against the evil dragon and the ice king flames.

You are... a future Valkyrie.

After being rescued by the Fire Patrol Organization, such teachings, such encouragement and belief have accompanied her growing up to this day.

She has stronger talent and aptitude than her elder brother Tried, and is closer to the blood of Lord Valkyrie.

Her psychic power is actually stronger than that of her elder brother Tried, but she is required by the organization to suppress her psychic power to the second level.

She cannot cross the threshold of the third level to complete the second awakening, because she must draw her sword and inherit the power and will of the Valkyrie, and she must become a new generation of Valkyrie.

Her fire cannot be released here, it should not be released here.

She could only watch her elder brother face off against the corpse-turned corpses that appeared from nowhere alone. Fortunately, her elder brother was at the fourth level and was strong enough. These monsters transformed from the thick fog did not cause him much damage. trouble.

only……

"In the past, there have never been so many corpse transformers in the strange fog. Why this time..."

Terry was full of surprise.

…………

Xia Ming doesn't have a single monster here.

Not only were there no monsters, but with electricity and the warmth of the fireplace, he felt like he was on vacation in this cold and windy weather.

When Tred was fighting hard outside, he was already comfortably lying in the soft and warm quilt, with his back leaning on the pillow, and under the warm yellow light, he picked up a book from the owner's study room. I started reading the popular love novels in the Northland that I searched out.

"Worthy of being a tough Northland, there is such a posture..."

Xia Ming said with relish that he had learned a lot.

"Huh? So it's okay like this!"

"Hiss! Can you still do this?!"

From time to time, Xia Ming sighed in the room.

…………

"Why is this happening!"

In amazement, Trid split the head of a desolate beast with a blade condensed by flames.

Desolate beast.

No, to be precise, it is an ice and snow monster affected by the power of the ice king.

There has never been a record of these monsters in the previous strange fog phenomenon, why this time...

Was it that man named Xia Ming who did it?
Trid felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders at this moment, and he picked up the lantern in his hand and looked at it.

"The red flame lamp... can last for two days, Teresia, we must find the red flame shelter in this town immediately, and then leave here, there are weird things here!"

Teresia nodded, and suddenly a figure that left a deep impression on her appeared in her mind: "Then Xia Ming..."

"Don't care about him, didn't he say he came here to purify the evil? Then leave the evil here to him."

"But brother..."

"Tarecia, don't be fooled by his good-looking appearance. Think about it, there are so many corpse mutators in this strange fog, and there are even monsters under the command of the Ice King. Does Ming really have nothing to do with it?
"We can't take risks. What we need to do is to rescue the survivors here quickly, take them back to the organization, and then lead the people back here to investigate the cause of the mutation here, and even if we really wrong him , there is still a chance to save him, isn't it?"

Tread didn't give Teresia a chance to refute, and took her to search around the town in a hurry.

The sudden strangeness made his heart extremely heavy.

Are there really any survivors in this town?

When the Valkyrie died that year, she not only left behind the sword of red flame that symbolized her name and will, but also the red flame that she burned to protect the Northland, symbolizing her firm determination to fight against the ice king.

This flame is not only made into the red flame lamp in the hands of the fire patrol organization, but also every wilderness town has a red flame shelter that can protect the people from being swallowed by the freezing fog.

But the shelter may also be destroyed, and the flame that disperses the dense fog to protect everyone may suddenly go out.

When the two passed a two-story single-family house in the center of the town, Xia Ming saw two sparks flashing outside the window, and shouted down with a steaming teacup:

"Two, do you want to come up and take a rest? There is a warm fireplace, freshly brewed hot tea, and dessert biscuits baked by me in the oven."

Teresia swallowed unconsciously, feeling hungry all at once, and a chill and longing for warmth suddenly came from her body, and she couldn't help but fantasize about the warmth of leaning against the fire in the fireplace .

"No."

Tred pulled Theresa away quickly with a cold expression.

Xia Ming didn't feel disappointed, he just raised the teacup in his hand:
"The two of you are always welcome to come up as guests if necessary."

The two red lights disappeared from the white mist. Xia Ming felt a pity while drinking hot tea and eating biscuits and desserts.

If at this time there is a beautiful maid who puts her breasts on the back of her head, gently massages him with her soft and slender hands, and plays soothing music beside her, that would be great.

It's a pity that there is no maid, no music, and even making tea and making some dessert biscuits has to be done by himself.

Alas, I miss Nanyan's first...uh, how many days have you been?

Xia Ming sighed. After drinking tea, eating biscuits and desserts, he came downstairs with the tableware. When he remembered that he even had to wash the dishes himself...

When he returned to the bedroom on the second floor, he wandered around boredly, and was pleasantly surprised to find a gramophone and a vinyl record from the big house.

This family knows how to enjoy.

Move the gramophone to the bedroom and start playing music.

He picked up the unfinished Northland popular love novel, feeling a little emotional in his heart, now that there is music, the only thing left is the maid and the cook...

The melodious music and the ups and downs of the story quickly attracted his attention. The room was warm and peaceful, and the sound played from the phonograph speaker was crisp and beautiful. It was a very rhythmic rhythm.

"Da da da da~ da da da~ da da da da da~"

Tried's attack frequency at the moment also sounds rhythmic and rhythmic.

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
Along the way, he encountered a lot of corpses and ice and snow monsters. Tried still refused to let Theresia take action, and he worked hard and arduously to kill all the powerful enemies.

They finally found the Red Flame Shelter in this small town, but the scene inside the shelter was horrifying.

The red flame placed on the altar had been extinguished long ago, and dense crowds of corpses filled the small, cold and humid space.

Their expressions were fixed in the twisted and hideous faces before death, with corpse spots and icy spikes growing on their bodies. When they heard the sound of footsteps outside, they raised their heads one after another, and rushed towards Terry like a wave of zombies. Germany came.

There are no survivors.

Trid closed his eyes in pain, not planning to waste energy on these dead, and flew out of the town with Teresia.

When passing by Xia Ming's single-family two-story house, the two were stopped again.

"Two, if you are tired, you can come to the humble house to rest. I have hot water, a warm fireplace and quilt at any time, as well as various dry food."

Xia Ming showed kindness to the two of them.

Tred stopped.

Although only two faint red lights could be seen through the vast mist, Xia Ming seemed to feel a strong killing intent from the red lights.

"Did you do this mutation?" Tried asked blankly.

"Changes? What?" Xia Ming was at a loss.

The fire patrol with the red flame lamp in his hand could see the vision obscured by the thick fog, and Xia Ming's bewildered expression came into his eyes.

Trid didn't speak again, just watched him silently, stared at him, and examined him.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:
"There has been a change in the mist. Teresia and I are about to leave. If you don't want to die, run away quickly."

After finishing speaking, he took Teresia away in a hurry without giving any chance to continue the conversation.

"Changes? Why didn't I feel any changes?" Xia Ming rubbed his head: "I didn't encounter anything except this thick fog?"

But even if there is a change, Xia Ming doesn't plan to leave immediately.

It's all about delivering food to him, and every mutation is just a source of his strength.

And he had a premonition that since there was a change here, Tred and Teresia might not be able to leave so easily.

They may meet again soon.

On the first day, until the night, Tred and Teresia did not show up, and Xia Ming was not worried, and spent a peaceful night in the warm and cozy bedroom.

The next day, it was still foggy outside. Xia Ming finished reading the popular love novel in the Northland, and then found a classic love book from the study room, and sighed.

He is in no rush.

On the third day, there was an urgent knock on the door from downstairs.

Xia Ming opened the door and saw that Tred, with sunken eyes and a haggard look, appeared in front of him with a humble face behind the comatose Teresia, begging:

"Xia Ming, Mr. Xia Ming, please, please save my sister!"

Xia Ming's eyes lit up immediately, and he took the girl's unconscious body from behind him with a gentle expression, and held her in his arms.

"Don't worry, I've always believed in the principle of reciprocating with a drip of water. Teresia saved my life, and I will definitely do my best to cure her."

He said with a smile, and at the same time sighed in his heart: Look, didn't this maid and the cook just come here?

(End of this chapter)