son-in-law of blood

Chapter 101 Communication
After all, the relocation of the entire village cannot be completed in a short while.

Hellen counted the days, and estimated that the letter of commission issued by Gremory VI should arrive in Tiris soon.So they made an appointment with Truman and left Bowang Village with Hepburn.

The forest at night is too quiet. The original sound of wind and cicadas seems to have disappeared, only the crackling of the bonfire burning branches echoes in the quiet night.

The dark clouds began to withdraw from the sky slowly, showing the moon bit by bit, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on Hepburn's beautiful face, like a fairy.

Looking softly at Hepburn, Hellen suddenly remembered something, got up and said, "Come in, I have something to tell you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the tent that had already been set up. Hepburn gave Helen a suspicious look, and immediately followed without hesitation, shaking his head.

Helen took out a few moonstones, and the tent instantly became brighter.

With the help of the faint light, the two sat down facing each other. After a moment of silence, Hellen slowly stretched out his right hand.

The nimble right hand reached Hepburn's ribs, and Hellen couldn't help but feel flustered, but quickly calmed down.

"You...what are you doing?" Seeing that Helen made a move without saying a word, Hepburn quickly reached out and grabbed Helen, angrily.

Hellen's expression didn't change much, but he said in a low tone, "Let me see your wound."

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Helen stared at her eyes silently, her gaze slowly moved downwards, but there was a shocking scar on Hepburn's heart, destroying this beauty that did not belong to the world.

Helen stretched out her hand, gently stroking the wound that she had created.

It was the first time that a man touched her taboo, and Hepburn was hit hard.

There was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" Helen asked cautiously.

Hepburn blushed and shook her head.

"Aren't you afraid? If my knife is slightly off, then you..."

At that time, when fighting against the black samurai, Hellen had no way to find his hiding place directly, so he had to resort to a tricky trick, pretending to be controlled by him, and then lure the black samurai hiding behind the scenes to jump out.

In order to be more real, he could only stab Hepburn with a real sword.

Moreover, the situation was urgent at that time, and he didn't have time to explain too much, but just left a sentence in Hepburn's ear:

"Relax, I'm going to stab you in a moment, don't resist."

In this way, Hellen could successfully complete the plan. Otherwise, with him as a second-level wandering scholar, no matter how unexpected he was, it would be impossible to break through the protection of a fourth-level mage.

Hepburn lowered her head and shook her head: "I believe in you."

Xillen's heart was hit hard by these simple four words. You know, she is the eldest princess of the blood clan. Facing a human, she can completely relax her defenses with just one sentence, and let Xillen stab herself , even if the knife is only a few centimeters away from the heart.

Looking at the girl's delicate face, a tyrannical impulse suddenly surged in Xillen's heart.

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The morning sun woke Xieren up, opened his eyes, and looked at the girl nestled in his arms, Xieren's eyebrows flashed a little slyly, and he stretched out his hand to scratch Hepburn's nose.After waking the girl up, they spent a long time together before the two of them finished packing and were ready to go on the road.

They found a carriage in a nearby town, hired a coachman, and the two drove towards Tiris in the carriage.

On the way, recalling what happened last night, Xieren couldn't help feeling a little unfinished, and also a little confused. It was strange that he was obviously moved by Hepburn's trust in him, so he called her to the tent to express his feelings. Have a conversation with her?When did my willpower become so weak?

Of course, she was concerned about Hepburn's status as a minor and her father who was about to become a god.

However, he has done all the other things that should be done and should not be done. This taste really makes Xiron, a ten thousand year old virgin, feel the taste.

Thinking about Hellen, he couldn't help looking at Hepburn with wolf eyes again. Hepburn was shocked when he saw this, thinking of Hellen who was like a beast last night, his cheeks were hot immediately, and he quickly covered his whole body, saying: "Don't you Mess around here, there are still people outside."

Looking at Hepburn who looked like a frightened little white rabbit, Helen rubbed her hair viciously, hugged her into her arms, and leaned on her neck and said: "Last night I was busy for most of the night, Let me catch up on sleep, don't worry, I won't move around."

Hepburn stopped struggling, quietly glanced at Heron who had closed her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Speechless all the way...

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At this time, Tirisland is setting off a vigorous land construction movement.

Before Helen left, he went to Kenshen City and hired a lot of people to renovate the Charles Manor.

After all, he is about to take office, and Hieren will also start building his own lord's mansion.

It seems that only the old lair of Baron Brian, the Charles Manor, has the most suitable geographical environment.

But after all, it was something used by Brian, and Hellen thought it was unlucky, so he asked someone to knock it down and rebuild it, and prepare a new manor.

Of course, those miners will also have to rebuild their living quarters, after all, Helen promised them at the beginning.For the sake of convenience, Hellen temporarily appointed the miner Simpson as his representative to take full charge of various construction projects in Tirisland.

On this day, Simpson was directing several workers to move building materials in the Charles Manor, when suddenly, some uninvited guests broke in.

"Who are you? What's the important thing to come to us in Tiris?" Simpson said in a cautious tone, looking at the luxuriously dressed young people with extraordinary temperament.

Those young people didn't speak, they just moved out of the way, and after a while, a white-haired woman with a black blindfold came out.

The woman looked around the busy construction site indifferently, and said indifferently: "I am the special envoy of His Majesty Gremory VI, where is your lord?"

When Simpson heard the identity of the visitor, he was so startled that he could not speak. How could he, a miner who was a slave a few days ago, be able to handle the special envoy from the king of a country.

Frozen in place, Simpson stammered: "Hellen, Master Hellen has gone out to play, and ordered the little ones to repair the house here."

Neil frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "How long have you been away, and when will you be back? Doesn't he know that the letter of commission given to him by His Majesty will arrive in a few days?"

Simpson was speechless in embarrassment. After all, Hellen would not tell him a little miner no matter where he went. When the atmosphere was tense, a teasing laugh came from outside the door:
"Hey, who am I to be the special envoy? It turns out to be the elf beauty next to His Highness the Third Prince. What's the matter, why is Your Highness willing to send you out? Are you not afraid that I will accept you with the letter of appointment? Ah, hahaha~"

(End of this chapter)