Evetrona's old stories

"Sunshine Valley? I remember it was near the marching gorge—such a dangerous place, what are you doing there?" Stricky asked him.

"Ashamed to say, I used to—"

"He suppressed bandits there before." Eve said.

"Where are you going to suppress the bandits?" Stricky didn't quite believe it, "What kind of vicious bandits can stay in that kind of place?"

"Probably a lunatic." Yuqie replied.When he said this, he was looking at Eve, and Eve was also frowning at him.

"That kind of place, normal people will become crazy after staying for a long time. I have been there once - such a heavy white fog, it is really difficult for people like me who are sensitive to the elements to relax."

"What does that feel like?" Eve asked her, "I've been there too, but because of my physical condition, I can't feel anything."

"You're lucky," said Streiki, "how can I put it—like being in the sun all the time, or having ringing noises in your ears."

"That's really uncomfortable." Eve looked at Yuqie again, "What about you, is it the same when you are there?"

"I'm fine, I feel very slight." He replied, "But there are indeed some people who can't stand the environment there, and most of them are women—but there is a way, as long as you wear an alloy headband mixed with 'Nerta', it can play a role of peace of mind."

Nelta is a light blue alchemy material—similar to Fengluwei, it can also be regarded as a kind of metal, and it is slightly less expensive than the latter.It has excellent magic energy transmission efficiency and toughness, so it is often used as a raw material for armor and magic guide ropes-using the principle of the wall effect, through its mesh or porous surface structure, Nelta fiber products can effectively block Most kinds of magic attacks.

"That thing is useful, but it will also make people's perception of magic more sluggish. Of course, for me, this is much better than being directly exposed to the white mist. After staying in the white mist for a long time, perception It will also become dull." When Stricky said this, she suddenly thought of something, and she said loudly: "I see—that bandit leader may be a genius! Using magic to sneak attack others in that kind of elemental fog, it must be It's hard to guard against, this guy may still be good at magic... Did you catch him in the end?"

"I caught it. He can indeed do some magic. He is also quite capable. I heard that he has learned a few sword skills from the guards of Helingji."

"Helingi of Kyle? He learned the skills of the Black Sword Army? That's really powerful." Stricky was very interested in this, "How did you deal with those bandits in the end?"

"I ran away and killed some." Yuqie said half-truthfully, "The bandit leader is really cunning. We caught him, but he escaped again."

"Oh?"

"That night, he first tricked the guards into releasing him from the shackles, then knocked out one of us, and changed into a soldier's costume..."

Yuqie was obviously making up a story.Stricky and Delize listened to this with great interest, but Eve suffered from hearing it—only she knew that Yuqie was not only the storyteller, but also the person in the story.

Honey, pears, and apples were stewed in the pot, and several people in the camp were talking about interesting stories from all over the world, and the white deer crawled along the slopes around them.

Not long after, Streki seemed to have discovered something, she stood up, and the conversation was interrupted.

"There are people coming from a distance." She said, "There are more than a dozen of them."

Almost at the same time as she was speaking, Lelier came to them on horseback, and the witch also noticed the nearby situation.

"You guys stay here, I'll go take a look outside." Lelier said.

"I'll go with you too." Yuqie stood up.

The fireworks were still blooming in the air, and the two rode their horses away from the camp and rode a short distance to the east.

On a flat meadow two miles away, they found the comer, and the other party saw them-these people didn't seem to intend to hide themselves.

Under the darkness of night, Yu couldn't see their appearance clearly. These people were all riding horses with murder weapons on their backs.

"I'm really sorry, two friends." A deep male voice came from the opposite side, "My master saw someone setting off fireworks here, so he wanted to come and have a look. He is a distinguished person, and we dare not persuade him, so we can only Temporarily changed the itinerary - if there is any offense, I hope Haihan."

"Let's talk about it first—who are you?" Lelier asked him.

"Just a party of travelers, coming from the North, going to Hattan," answered the man.

"Go to Hatan, why don't you take a boat? I'm afraid it's not easy to go through this forest." Yuqie said.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to worry about this. You just need to know that we are not lying." The man replied.

"Of course, 'ambiguous' and 'lying' are indeed not a set of synonyms." Yuqie said with a smile, "You said—you are from the north, where is the north? I am familiar with the north, if one of you There really is a man of great stature, and I must have heard his name."

"We can't reveal our whereabouts, but we can still make friends with strangers." This time it was an old man's voice. "I am Mafago's servant. According to the king's will, I will lead the way for his friend—that is, this noble man. Dare I ask—are you from Qingshui Castle?"

"How do you know?" Yuqie asked him.

"Based on this witch's ability to use 'Auran', and the sword you carry on your shoulders... I dare to guess, you are probably the rumored Zhanlongyuan knight and lonely swordsman—Your Excellency Yuche Erlo."

Lelier glanced at Yuqie.

"It seems that I am quite famous." The Elflander seemed to be talking to himself.

［201］Rebirth under the withering: the dying innocence·Part [-]

The four people sitting by the campfire were silent, but the camp below was still laughing.

Eve has been staring at Streki, and several Oran Rubik's Cubes are still spinning in her hands - this witch is monitoring the situation in the distance.

"They met, but they didn't fight." Shortly after, Stricky said to the girls beside her, "This group of people was probably attracted by the fireworks we set off."

"I didn't expect to meet people in such a remote place." Eve said.

"Maybe the other party thinks the same way." Stricky said, "If I can meet such a group of leisurely and leisurely people, I will definitely want to meet the other party."

"What's the situation over there now?" Erinde asked.

"Maybe they are talking." Streki said, "You all put on your coats, maybe this group of strangers will be invited by Lelie to spend the holiday with us."

"What do you invite a group of strangers to do?" Eve said, "It's probably not ordinary people who can wander around in this wilderness."

"Don't worry, Lelier will take care of this matter. Although you should be careful, sometimes you can make friends in this kind of place."

While talking, Stricky noticed that the people in the distance were already moving towards this side.

The white deer lay on the ground and raised their heads one after another. They noticed the approaching hooves of the horses.Lelier stepped into the camp first, she got off her horse and walked to Streki, briefly explaining the identities and purpose of this group of people.

"It is said that one of them is a friend of King Mafago. A total of 17 people came, including two witches, five mages, an archer, and several guards and followers."

When the children heard the commotion in the camp, they ran back together, but Lelier waved them back again.

Delize comforted the restless herd of deer, while Eve and Erinde also stood up and put on white blouses.

The team of strangers did not get too close. They dismounted one after another by a tree by the side of the slope. These people were all dressed in dark clothes, and their metallic armor and weapons gleamed coldly in the moonlight. There seems to be traces of "glory" on it.

Eve saw that not everyone was moving towards the camp.At this time, Yuqie was walking in front of the strangers, followed by a tall man of a foreign race, and surrounded by his servants.

Guards and mages spread out around the camp, guarding all nearby areas.When this "noble man" approached the bonfire in the camp, he was accompanied by six people, these people were - two witches, an old man, an archer, a poet and a personal guard.

This noble man had slightly curly black long hair, and his face was as firm as a marble statue. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes swept across the faces of everyone without staying on any one of them.

One of the witches was holding a roll of blankets and wanted to spread them where the noble man was seated, but the man waved his hand, and he sat on a stone slab in front of him, and asked his entourage to sit on the floor like him.Then, the guard and the old man sat on the right side, the poet sat on the left side, and the witch and the archer stood behind them.

Several people on Eve's side also sat down with the guests.

"Look at his left eye." Erinde whispered beside Eve.

The noble man's left eye seems to be suffering from eye disease, and his pupils are white and cloudy.

"I need to say sorry for disturbing everyone's mood, but this may be a good thing—" said the old man next to the noble man, "In such a deserted place, if a hero meets a hero, fate can always surprise people."

"You mean, I'm a hero?" Yuqie asked with a smile.

"Isn't it?" The old man was also laughing.

"Maybe others are, but I'm definitely not—I always only think about myself when I do things." Yuqie turned his gaze to the man sitting opposite him, "So——this hero, what should we call the honorable you?"

The man with a firm and stern face just looked up at him, but didn't speak.He was born with an unapproachable face, and a sick eye even made his image almost ugly.

"You can call my master 'Nastur'." The guard said, "My master is not good at speaking Kriging, but I can convey your meaning for you—but he prefers to speak Listen in on other people's conversations, so if you have any questions, you can come and ask me."

"So you're not even from Yudi." Yuqie asked him, "Could it be that you came from the Eastern Continent?"

"It's just like what you said. However, regarding the origin and identity of my master, it's better for you to ask less questions." The guard said.

"You... said that you want to make friends, but you are so dry when you talk, can you not let go? Do you want to get up and discuss?"

When Yuqie said this, Lelier was staring at him—she meant to warn him.

"Forget it tonight. When the moon and the gods meet, it's better to make friends and drink than to have conflicts. If there is a chance to meet again in the future, I can give it a try—but I don't think there will be such an opportunity." The guard's face was ashen, and he squeezed out a smile. "Sorry, I'm just used to being serious, and I don't intend to offend you."

"That's right...we brought wine, do you have any glasses?" Behind him, the archer said to everyone.Yuqie could tell that this person was the man who was shouting on the opposite side just now.

Streiki took the wine glasses and distributed them to the people around her, and the group on the opposite side also took out their own glasses.

"It's the first time I've seen such a set of glassware when traveling." King Mafago's servant, the old man said with a smile, "The witches in Qingshui Castle are really extraordinary, or...'luxury'."

The word "luxury" was spoken by the servant in the Mokoto language.

A witch wearing a white veil came out from behind the noble man holding a wine jug. She filled wine for the host and the guests respectively, and then stood silently back to the original place.

The noble Nastor raised his glass to everyone, gestured slightly, and drank the wine in the glass with his head up, and his entourage did the same - except for the two witches.But on Eve's side, only Yuqie raised his glass, and he drank the gift of unknown origin without hesitation.

Nasdor patted the guard on the shoulder and said a word to him.

"We can introduce each other." The personal guard received the instruction, and then said to everyone, "Our archer is named 'Hirove', the clown over there is...'Opfis', and my name is ' Scan'."

"Who is the clown?" The poet holding the flute pointed to himself, "Could it be me?"

The guard ignored the poet's noise, he turned his head to introduce the old man sitting next to him, and said, "This is..."

"I can introduce myself." The old man interrupted him hastily, and he said to Yuqie and others: "I am Pulikov Latracha Serintotein, the most loyal servant of King Mafago .”

"It's too long, I can't remember." Erinde whispered in Eve's ear.

"That's right, the one you can't remember is your real name." Eve replied.

The poet opposite seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and he couldn't help laughing.

"You seem to have missed two people and didn't introduce them." Yuqie's eyes fell on the two witches behind them.

The personal guard looked at the noble Nastor, and after seeing his master's permission, he said, "They are a pair of sisters—this one is 'La Qing', and this one is 'Luo Qi'."

After the other party introduced their names, it was Eve's turn.

Under Yuqie's guidance, the rest of the people said their names one by one. Whether it was intentional or not, the introduction to Eve was put at the end.

"This person is called 'Eve'. Although she is not as distinguished as the one next to you, she is at least a real nobleman... She has her own fiefdom in Luo Ming."

"Eve? I've heard of her name... I've admired her for a long time—it's a pleasure to meet—" the poet Opfeis suddenly interjected, "I've always heard that Luo Mingge has such a young noblewoman. She has a kind personality and a steady demeanor that is different from her peers. She is a witch, but she is not good at swordsmanship. She has no interest in power and disputes, because she knows that the most rare thing in life is freedom... For her, appearance is a gift from God, but sometimes this gift makes her very distressed—Pursuit She is like the stars holding the moon, but few people can see her talent under the moonlight..."

Finally, Erinde couldn't help laughing.

Oppheus recovered from his intoxicated look, and he asked her with a smile: "Sorry, maybe the rumors I heard are a little off...Which sentence is wrong?"

"The first sentence is wrong." Erinde replied immediately, "Eve said that she has never been to her territory, where did you hear the rumor?" At the end, she added in a low voice, " I can really make it up, I can believe it..."

"What about the rest?" asked Opfeis.

"Others? Maybe..." Erinde looked at Eve - Eve had told her many things, but she had never mentioned her suitors.

Eve nodded, "Most of them are correct, but they all sound like fortune-telling tricks."

Opfeis feigned surprise and gave her a thumbs up.

"You are 'Eve Harveyne'?" said the old man Pulikov. "I remember that several years ago, Kregov of Red Eagle Fort reported to the king that he had received a letter from your brother."

"Brother Ling?" Eve reacted for a moment before remembering who the other party was talking about.

"It is Lord Lord Harveyn," said Pulikoff.

As soon as he finished speaking, several eyes fell on Eve in unison.

"I have to correct you, Lord Harvey is actually mine..." Eve said hesitantly—it was a bit embarrassing to say that word, "it's... Father." Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, she still said it.

"Oh, it seems they made a mistake." Pulikov nodded, but he didn't seem overly surprised.

"Lord Harvey? I know that," said Opfeius the poet. "Shall I give you a paragraph?"

"Don't bother you," said the old man.In fact, Pulikov would like to ask Eve to confirm something about Harvey now. He said: "Nowadays, the outer reaches of the Infinity Mountains are getting warmer year by year, and in recent years there have been expeditions from various countries and The investigation team went to investigate one after another, but they hardly got any particularly useful clues—My lord, you have been there with Lord Harvey, if possible, can you tell us... Was Lord Harvey there at that time? Already anticipated the situation in the north?"

"I don't know, he probably has his own business to do." Eve said.

"That's right, I have indeed heard some rumors about..."

"Sir, I don't think the atmosphere tonight is suitable for talking about these things." Lelier said, "If you really need it, you can come to our Qingshui Castle in the future, as long as you bring a letter from King Mafargo , we are always welcome."

"Sorry." So Pulikov didn't mention this matter any more.

The bonfire was burning brightly, and the firewood made the sound of peeling and peeling. During this short interval of silence, Streiki opened the cooking pot next to the fire, and added half a pot of strong wine to the pot of stewed apples.

"My master said that we were all strangers before tonight..." Si Kan, the personal guard, said, "Confirming each other's identities will indeed give us more trust, but that's all. If you want to For a really enjoyable evening with a group of new friends, it’s best to talk about something outside of your identity.”

"You are from another continent. You are probably from Dongdanfeng. What can we talk about?" Yuqie asked him.

"If you want to talk, there are still many things you can talk about. For example, you have a developed magic system on the West Coast, but you are not enlightened in terms of morality and law." Skan said, "My master and Pulikov have been arguing about this matter along the way. This servant believes that it is because of some ethical concepts taught by Yu that the West Coast forces have such a strong force. I guess, maybe he can say this because he has never been to Dongdanfeng."

"I have been to Danfeng - Dongdanfeng, Xidanfeng, Sotterdam, I have been to these places." It was Lelier who spoke, "I think that your Danfeng is not the same as our west coast. Too much difference."

"How do you say that?" Si Kan asked her with a smile.

"I have always heard that Danfeng's use of magic is almost to the point of abuse, but after going there, I found that it is not necessarily a paradise for magicians."

"That's natural, as far as I know - those who can always live in heaven will always be those privileged." Yuqie echoed.