My Heroic Life

The familiar nonsense of Tristan in the previous life lingered in my ears. In order to prevent this sentence from becoming a reality, Yin Lan has worked hard for ten years. Thanks to her, Altria’s situation is better than that of the previous life, Wang With the Knights of the Round Table, they are still in one mind.

"Lily, make the decision according to your intent. No one will disagree. A wrong judgment can sometimes lead to a correct result."

Yin Lan slowed down and exhorted, and then moved on.

The blonde girl behind him did not reply, but silently followed. Under the moonlight, the forest gradually swallowed the two of them.

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Chapter 9 Good Years and Communicating Before Bedtime

The burning campfire made a crackling sound, and the apostle recruits sat on the logs that were temporarily cut down to serve as seats, feeling cold all over.

The atmosphere is too cold.

Dinner is approaching. On the left is the oldest knight of the round table, and on the right is the co-lord knight of Britain. This should be the highest-quality dinner in the life of the apostle recruits, and it will probably last a lifetime.

However, he was neither happy nor relaxed at this time. He just heard that the apostle recruits who had been killed by two colleagues in the previous battle had not had time to grieve, so he keenly sensed that the atmosphere between his two big bosses was not right. They did not Talking and not talking, one bows his head, one looks at the moon.

What happened?what's the situation?

Of course, the apostle recruit could not ask these words. He could only immediately begin to disintegrate the prey, skewer the deer on the branches as taught in school, and roast them with oil.

The busy apostle recruits once ignored the weird atmosphere, but when the grease fell into the fire, and the venison was about to be roasted, he could no longer hide.

Alas, uncomfortable.

The apostle recruit knew that he was going to pass this level after all. Turning the venison in his hand, he had to remind him: "Wang, Lord Lan, the venison is roasted and ready to eat."

As soon as the words fell, the apostle recruits saw the great knight king's body tremble, as if he wanted to do something, he stopped his body again.

Oops, not good!

The apostle recruit looked at Altria who hesitated and reacted.

Wang can't find the tableware to eat!After all, majestic and noble, like a king, must be elegant and courteous when eating, and how can he make a rude behavior like picking up meat and chewing like himself.

He worries thoughtlessly, racking his brains to find a way to make up, but the knight opposite Altria obviously doesn't think so.

Yin Lan raised his eyes and glanced at the blond girl, and saw that the girl's gaze was dim and deep, and it was estimated that there was only food left in her eyes. After all, she had just experienced a battle, and her stomach was probably empty long ago.

The knight got up and got close to the sizzling deer, took the knife from the apostle recruit’s hand, picked a deer leg that was fairly fat, cut it off, and handed it to the recruit, pointing to the other side of the hillside and saying, “Eat there. By the way, stand on guard, Wang and I have something to say."

Yin Lan was a little guilty of talking. After all, whoever roasted the deer for so long would be upset if he had to let others go to stand guard, but what he didn't expect was that the apostle recruits would run like a deer after receiving a deer leg. To the back of the hillside, Yin Lan was a little confused.

Silence permeated between the remaining two people, only the sound of bonfire burning, Yin Lan took over the simple grill and began to rotate, the knife in her hand flapped, and the pieces of venison were cut off one by one and put in the vicinity to pick them off. On the big leaves.

The roasted deer on the flame quickly turned into a skeleton under this swift technique. Yin Lan looked at the girl who made a fist and tried to control her, pulled the two fleshy leaves towards herself, and pushed the other dozen or so towards the girl. Finally, he pointed to the deer leg with meat on it and said: "Eat these on the ground first, there is not enough."

Yin Lan put the meat slices in his mouth to chew. The unsmoked venison still has a fishy smell, but it is also a rare delicacy in this wilderness, and the girl sitting opposite him has begun to pick up the whole leaves. , Poured into the mouth.

Looking at the picky girl eating with relish, Yin Lan can only say that hunger is the best seasoning.

As time passed, Yin Lan had finished her meal, and more than a dozen leaves in front of her were empty. The girl stared at the deer's legs as if hesitating.

"Chew, it's not that I haven't seen it."

Yin Lan's words caused the girl's mouth to be slightly pouted, and then without any worries, she directly picked up the deer's legs and gnawed it up, her eyes curled up as if feeling contented, and a small amount of dull hair on the top of her head also stood up slightly.

Yin Lan looked at such a girl, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously aroused, and then thought of the cold war between the two now, and forcibly smoothed the corners of her mouth, and began to brew words, preparing to enter the main topic of this dinner.

"Wang, when I went out this time, I still didn't meet Merlin's envoy."

"...That's it."

Altoria's gnawing action, took two more bites and put the deer leg aside. Obviously, the current special circumstances made her not very appetite.

Yes, the king of Britain, the victorious king of knights, should be surrounded by the knights of the round table and the apostles at this time, taking advantage of the high morale after the victory to chase the enemy, but last night, Yin Lan was in dream Suddenly received a warning from the sage Mei Lin.

"Quick! Take the king away and go to the depths of the demon realm, the farther the better!"

A lazy, unremarkable magician is rare and serious, but Yin Lan, who is very familiar with this impulsive half-dreamer after receiving a warning, immediately understood that something serious happened.

After the dream was over, he stood up and rushed out of the camp and found that the situation was not right. The soldiers in the barracks were crowded together like zombies and approached the big tent where Altria was.

Then there was a chaotic battle that didn't hurt human lives. The victorious Yin Lan rushed into the camp first, picked up Altria, who had not figured out the situation, and left. By the way, he caught the three apostles who had returned from patrolling the road as strong men. To snoop news.

Now that one day has passed, Altria and Yin Lan have gone deep into the Demon Realm according to Mei Lin’s instructions, but they never get any information again. I don’t know if they ran so far that Mei Lin’s animal demon could not keep up, or Mei Lin himself appeared. problem.

The two were silent for a moment, and Altria wiped her mouth with a leaf, and asked Yin Lan: "Does Qing have any guesses about the previous situation?"

Speculation?Yin Lan raised his eyebrows, but that was too much. He pinched his fingers and dug into the few memories left. In the previous life, King Arthur directly killed the old and immortal King Futigeng. The line time is not right, but when it comes to the tenth year after King Arthur ruled the whole of Britain...

Whoops!This is really a good year!

Yi breaks the family and destroys the country, kills the father and the son!

Yin Lan wanted to tell the king of knights in front of him that this year your good son Mordred should be planning to give you the song "Riff Your Skull", and then you have made a wave of filial skewers with the holy gun backhand. , By the way, tens of thousands of people are used as fertilizer in Jianlan.

Surprised?Are you moved?If it were not for the close relationship with Altria, Yin Lan would like to present a wave of salted fish to this large-scale family ethics drama of father and son filial piety.

There are so many plays in your house.

Crazy in his head, but the expression on her face remained unchanged, Yin Lan hesitated for a long time, but after all, she didn't say anything.

But Altria, who saw him like this, said flatly what he didn't say.

"Rebellion."

"...Well, this one might be bigger."

"..."

Yin Lan looked at the silent king watching the bonfire, and thought for a while and comforted him: "I don't know the situation now. Don't think too much. Get information before you talk."

"Qing means..."

Yin Lan pointed to the sleeping bag and said, "Sleep."

Merlin is a half dream monster. Maybe he can't catch up with the two in reality, but in the dream, in his domain, he should be able to contact him.

During the day, Yin Lan had been working hard to stay away from the barracks and had several encounters with Fu Tigeng's minions. Now that night is coming, it is time to rest and meet Mei Lin by the way.

"Qing has worked hard all day, and it is indeed time to take a rest. Let Qing the important task of obtaining information."

The blonde girl was talking, picked up the dry branches in her hand, and filled the bonfire, seemingly ready for the night's vigil.