The Final Knight

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"You mean, are you leaving?"

Malfury's eyes widened slightly in surprise, looking at the young lord in front of him. At this moment, he was wearing an ordinary adventurer's costume, a long and dim-looking long sword hanging diagonally around his waist, and beside him, O'Falil, who was wrapped in a black cloak, stood there silently, only the bright blue eyes flashing in the shade of the cloak.

"Yes."

Yulian nodded, and he gently pressed the hilt on his waist, looking at the servant in front of him.

"I have something urgent to do, I will leave here for a while, and I think if it goes well, I should be able to come back before the end of the month. During this time, you will be as usual, don't care about me. About the small town, I I think there should be nothing that needs me to pay attention to and deal with for the time being."

Due to Yulian’s order, the old town mayor has begun to rehabilitate the road. Because of this, before the road is repaired, the town’s external relations have basically been interrupted—but for an original As far as isolated towns are concerned, this has not caused them any particular trouble.

"I have left some money, you can dispose of it yourself, if you have time, by the way, replace those dirty and worn tablecloth bed materials."

"I see, Lord Lord."

Marfa carefully took the purse from Yulian, then bent down deeply and saluted the other party.

"I will relay your request to others."

"Then, what about me? Adult?"

Standing beside Mafa, Irene reached out tremblingly and asked.

"What should I do, do I want to talk to you..."

Youlian didn't answer. Instead, he glanced at O'Falriel and realized his sight. O'Falriel stepped forward and walked to the girl's side, watching her.

"You don't need to go with us. As a maid, you are still very lacking."

The girl's solemn voice sounded, which made Xiao Ailin unable to hold her breath nervously.

"Your etiquette is not perfect, and your tea making skills are not at home. As a maid, your posture also does not meet strict requirements and standards, and we did not allow you to speak, but you actively asked. Your own master......... Honestly, Irene, you are not a qualified maid."

"Me, I will work hard, Miss O'Falil!"

Hearing this, the little girl looked pale, she held her skirt tightly, and raised her head, looking at O'Falil in fright.

"I will work hard, if I have something wrong, I will change it! Please, don't drive me out, I need this job very much...I will work hard!"

"If you don't have a good teaching, it makes no sense to work hard."

The girl's eyes suddenly dimmed after hearing this quote from O'Falil, but O'Falil's next sentence made her eyes rekindle with flames of hope.

"So, I think during the time we left, you should have enough time to learn these... Ms. Mafa, would you please teach her what to do as a maid, is it okay?"

"No problem, Miss O'Falil."

Hearing O'Falriel's words, Marfa's calm expression flashed with surprise, and she carefully watched the girl in front of her, then responded with a gentle smile. Then she held out her hand and pressed it gently on Erin's shoulder.

"I assure you that when the two adults come back, she will definitely become a qualified maid."

The heavy gate closed slowly, and Yulian withdrew his eyes from the castle that had been shaded by the trees, and looked at the girl next to him.

"I really can't see it. You will be so strict. I can guarantee that the little guy is crying scared by you."

"The strictness now is for future comfort, Mr. You Lian."

Putting down the black cloak, O'Falil stared at the forest in front of him, letting the bright sun shine on himself, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"If it is not strict now, then in the future, she will definitely be blamed unimaginably."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Yulian was a little curious. He originally thought that O'Fallier's strict requirements for Eileen etiquette were only a certain persistence of her being a member of the royal family, but from O'Fallier's point of view, it seemed completely . However, O'Fallar didn't say anything more about this issue, so Yulian didn't ask any more. He found that since returning to this world, the Princess Her Royal Highness seemed to be extremely evasive about her past affairs, almost never Don't take the initiative to mention anything before. Of course, considering that she was murdered, perhaps O'Fallier herself is also a subconscious hope to avoid that painful past.

Julian, who had left the castle, did not go down the hill. Instead, he took O'Falil into the forest of the back hill.

There is no way here.

Tufted weeds, vines, and unrestrained branches, plus those fallen on the ground, covered with fresh mossy stones and trunks, are almost impossible for ordinary people. Especially in the current season, not only do you have to worry about the slippery ground under your feet, those who are affected by the weather and lazily huddled in the grass are more dangerous.

O'Falil's actions were a bit embarrassing-this is normal. For a young lady who had not walked through the forest since birth, it is not a laugh to subconsciously treat this as a country road or a flat avenue in the royal city. Things that come out. Perhaps in the minds of those young ladies, even the roads on the hillsides were just like they were walking at their feet, only slightly steeper...but when they stepped on the slippery mud and collapsed rubble At this time, this naive thought was immediately ruthlessly obliterated.

On the other hand, Yulian walked through the forest in a leisurely walking posture. Those stretched and staggered branches did not hinder his movements. On the contrary, in O'Fallier's view, these plants seemed to take the initiative for Yulian. Allowing for a gap, he can move forward with ease. Of course, this is just an illusion. In fact, in addition to being a little more flexible in action, Yulian has no abnormal behavior.

Shouldn't he be a half-breed elf?

While pulling hard, he pulled himself off the cloak wrapped around the branch, O'Fallar sighed helplessly. To tell the truth, as long as Yulian made this proposal, she subconsciously thought it was not a big deal, so when Yulian smiled and asked if she would prepare again, the girl also rightfully rejected his proposal. But until now, O'Fallier discovered that the original mountain road was not as easy to walk as he thought.

"Yeah!"

In a trance, O'Falriel felt that she seemed to have stepped on something soft, which made her scream involuntarily, intending to jump away, but she ignored the slippery mud around her eyes, which was originally intended to go backwards. The jumping girl's feet flicked and fell backwards. At this moment, a hand extended from her side, holding the girl's body.

"Be careful, Miss O'Falil."

Yulian stretched out her hands on her back to help O'Falil regain his balance and stand firm. He glanced at the land in front of O'Falil-there, a rabbit who had died for a long time and had rotted and cracked, and before O'Falil The foot just turned it up from the mud and fallen leaves. Right now, the disgusting corpse is falling to the ground with all four feet, the internal organs are turned over, and the dark blood slowly flows from the wound. Flowing out, he shook his body slightly and blocked it in front of O'Falriel. This was not the scene the girl should see. In fact, if O'Falir was scared, then the next bad luck on the way was Yulian. Too.

"Son is on, what did I step on?"

O'Falil looked pale, she looked around in panic, and then quickly withdrew her gaze. It seemed that the Princess Her Royal Highness understood that some things were never to be known. And looking at her, it seemed to be a terrified squirrel.

I said Her Royal Highness, did you forget that you are also a ghost anyway, and it was once the most dangerous kind of soul creature?

Appreciating the panicked expression of O'Falriel at the moment, Yulian smiled slightly, and then he extended his right hand.

"Hold my hand, Miss O'Falriel, we are in a hurry, and... please be careful, mountain roads are dangerous."

"..............."

Hearing Yulian's words, O'Falil froze for a moment, and she looked at Yulian, silent for a moment, then lowered her head to hold Yulian's wide palm.

"I'm very sorry, sir, but to trouble you..."

On the way down, the two were much faster. Although holding O'Falir's hand, Yulian's speed did not seem to be slowed down by this, although in fact, his speed was not too fast. It's just that the flexible and smooth movement of walking in the dense forest gives others such an illusion. In order to save her gaffe, Pharil also clenched her teeth behind Yulian. She held Yulian's palm in one hand, and held her cloak tightly with the other hand, following Yuyou. Even shuttle through the dense jungle.

The eyes suddenly widened.

The towering mountain wall appeared in front of the two men, and in the shadows, ten fully armed soldiers stood quietly there. When Yulian and O'Falir appeared, they turned back in their dark helmets. There was a flash of red light.

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