Ark girl won't like me

Her expression calmed, and she raised her head to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Her whole body suddenly exuded a loneliness that only a master can have.

Someone is here, let’s make a shape first.

The person in charge of the small town arrived with people and saw the lonely monk who looked like a master.

As expected of the legendary monk Sivir, he was just different from the ordinary monks I had seen before!

No wonder the bishop wanted to lure her here.

This time, even Sivir has to stay here.

The person in charge's eyes turned cold.

"You are here."

The monk continued his convex shape while trying to make his voice as cold as possible.

"I have already dealt with this group of heretics, please clean up."

"Did you hear me? Please clean up this place quickly."

He asked his men to collect the bodies, but the person in charge walked up to Sivir himself.

"Lord Sivir, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. In fact, we are also what you call heretics."

Clam! ?

Sivir, who was still in a convex shape, almost flashed her waist.

Next second,

The person in charge took out a dagger that had been prepared and stabbed Sivir.

In the blink of an eye, Sivir twisted to avoid the dagger and at the same time drew out the thin sword from his waist.

Swish!

The soft rapier cut through the icy air and pierced the person in charge's heart as quickly as lightning.

She looked at the person in charge with disbelief.

"Idiot, I could see something was wrong with you as early as when we first came here."

Do you really think she only knows how to look good?

After all, she had created her identity as a senior cultivator of the Trial Center by herself, so how could she not be wary at all.

This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

So she was just pretending!

Since the person in charge is a heretic, there must be something wrong with the people he brings.

Just when Sivir was about to draw her weapon and go to kill the remaining people, her sword was grabbed by someone.

No, to be precise, I was entangled.

"Hehe, you are indeed a senior monk, but do you think we only have this preparation?"

The vocal cords seemed to be torn, making the original human voice sound like a broken gramophone, making a dull and unpleasant sound.

The wound in the heart pierced by the rapier began to tear, and several sticky tentacles stretched out from the heart and wrapped tightly around the rapier.

Sivir's expression changed and he activated his spell without hesitation.

Suddenly,

A fierce white light flashed, illuminating the entire parking lot and illuminating the person in charge's face that became twisted and terrifying.

The frantic spell easily exploded the tentacles wrapped around the sword, and a stream of gray energy emerged from the injured tentacles. Sivir ignored the attack and quickly took a few steps back.

The person in charge did not pursue him, but grinned and looked at Sivir with a sly smile.

Thick liquid dripped from the tentacles, and terrifying mouthparts and evil eyes grew on the tentacles.

The densely packed eyes rolled around, and finally they all turned their malicious gazes towards Sivir.

Grinning hoarsely, the person in charge twisted his tentacles with a look of enthusiasm.

"Brother, welcome the embrace of Jesus with me. He is with me! He is with us! He will always be there."

Sivir's scalp exploded, and he was filled with pessimism.

This level of infidel.

I'm cold!

At this time, with the help of the altars and corpses left by the previously dead pagans, a new sacrifice had been successful.

Boom boom boom!

The roaring and restless drumbeats sounded, playing a vicious and dull sound.

A gray fog appeared out of nowhere and slowly enveloped the entire underground parking lot.

"Sbloodthonstinkard..."

Nameless whispers from the netherworld abyss echoed in the ears, and the palpable madness tightly grasped Sivir's soul, trying to drag her into an unspeakable hell.

At this moment, a melodious and sweet melody suddenly sounded softly in her ears.

The notes are moving, the chords change, and the melody is extremely gentle.

This voice was like a bolt from the blue, instantly pulling Sivir back from the limbo of hell.

Biting her tongue hard, the severe pain made Sivir become more conscious.

Staring at the astonished pagans in the gray mist, she gritted her teeth.

"Fuck! I'll fight with you!"

......

outside the city.

Looking at the unknown fog that began to dissipate over the distant city, Chen Yu put down the blade of grass in his hand and stopped playing.

He lowered his head and glanced at the girl next to him who finally fell asleep during the music, and curled his lips.

It's really unlucky. It's incredible that we can encounter this kind of thing before we even reach the beach.

I didn't want to take care of it at first, but I didn't expect that the girl's intuition was quite strong. She actually noticed something was wrong in that small town and couldn't sleep.

Then he played a song to comfort the girl.

"Oh, I hope I won't encounter this kind of thing on the way to Yanfeng City!"

After stretching, Chen Yu leaned against a big stone and closed his eyes.

......

"Damn it, I must apply for leave this time when I go back. I really can't. I remember that the monks in Yanfeng City seem to have left. It seems to be quite safe there. I want to go there to retire!"

Coming out of the underground parking lot bruised and bruised, Sivir did not pretend to be lonely as a master, limped and left cursing.

When she left, she deliberately set a fire to ignite the polluted place.

"Retirement! Retirement!"

Muttering, she limped away.

......

481 Theresia: Wow, I’m not pure anymore!

Rested all night.

Early the next morning, the caravan set off again.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, the girl followed Chen Yu with Ha Qie in her arms.

"Cousin, the music you played yesterday was really nice. Can you teach me?"

"Do you want to learn?"

"hold head high!"

"Okay, I'll teach you later."

The girl couldn't help herself.

"Thank you cousin!"

As the two of them talked, the small town behind them became farther and farther away, and finally gradually disappeared.

......

The caravan in the distance.

Theresia looked very strange as she thought about the music Chen Yu played last night.

She seems to know this song too.

But...who did she learn it from?

I always feel like it’s something very important, why can’t I remember it?

A hint of gloom flashed through her bright eyes, Theresia frowned and followed the caravan while thinking.

"Why...can't remember..."

The cold wind howled by, blowing away the woman's slightly melancholy murmur.

......

Hurry up and hurry up.

The caravan finally arrived at Yanfeng City, a seaside city in Iberia, on the tenth night after leaving the small town.

The huge city stood silently in the dark night.

The howling sea wind violently beats the buildings and erodes everything in the city.

On the edges of the city, dozens of keel-like pillars rise into the sky and converge towards the center, surrounding the city in a very regular manner.

Scattered moonlight fell from the clouds and fell mottledly on the city.