miss mist go with the flow

"Miss, are what you said just now, about territories and titles, true?" the short-haired female swordsman asked cautiously.

Helen thought for a while, then tilted her head and replied, "Nine are true and one is false, at least I think so."

The false point is that as long as the two elder brothers are willing to let out blood, it is not difficult to keep the inheritance of the title, but in that case, the expenses of her unpopular younger sister will definitely be greatly reduced.

The money spent on practicing magic is not a small amount. Keeping the current family business can save a lot of trouble in the future.

Helen hated trouble, and she did respect her father quite a bit.

Liv was silent for a moment, then said forcefully: "We will definitely find the ingredients for the potion and save the lord!"

"Of course." The corner of Helen's mouth curled up into a smile, "It's really a blessing of fate that I met Amy and Sirin when I went out this time."

"Are you going to help those two ladies hide their identities?" Liv was a little curious, "They don't seem to care."

Helen chuckled softly and said, "On the one hand, it's helping them avoid unnecessary harassment, and on the other hand, it's helping Vivian~"

"Huh?" Liv was puzzled.

"My good sister left the idol in a hurry and reluctantly to deal with this kind of thing." Helen said, "I'm familiar with the methods of their chamber of commerce, so I can just help out a little."

"Then what are we going to do now?" Liv asked again.

Helen spread her arms and said, "Go to Vivienne's place to spend the night! We haven't seen each other for so long, of course we have to have a good chat to comfort the pain of lovesickness!"

Volume 35: Chapter [-] Get What You Need Alone

Under the stars and the moon, Thorn led the team on a fast pace.

The retreat route he chose is different from the residents of Misty Town. It is a small road in the northerly direction, and the next town can only be seen through the mountain road ahead.

If he chooses the same path as those townspeople to escape, he will be dragged down by them sooner or later. Although this small path has to take a mountain path, it is not difficult for the group of elite mercenaries under his command.

While hurrying, Thorne secretly felt palpitations.

The remaining combat power in Misty Town is not enough to fight against the humanoid monster, let alone the beast horde behind.

In less than a day, this small town close to the forest will be turned into ruins. The mad beasts who tasted the meat will not stop, and the town of Tianshui in the west may also suffer.

At any rate, Misty Town has a few well-trained militia teams, but Sweetwater Town only has a fat-bellied trash sheriff who spends all day thinking about plundering money, and the sheriff's subordinates who are also dirty, if the beast horde approaches , these guys will run faster than anyone else.

"This is a big event!"

Thorne sighed in his heart, this time the beast tide was led by that humanoid monster, how many towns would have to be destroyed to calm it down.

"Captain Thorn, there seems to be a situation ahead!"

The report of the mercenary beside him interrupted Thorne's thoughts. He looked up and saw a carriage carriage at the end of the path that was about to turn into the mountain road.

The horses pulling the cart were nowhere to be seen, and the handrails of the carriage were stuck on the ground, forming a natural barrier.

"Deputy head, could it be a trap set by the bandits nearby?" the mercenary guessed.

Thorne glared at the young mercenary, how could there be any bandits in the nearby towns?Their black wolf mercenary group is the biggest bandit den!

Besides, Thorne had already recognized the marking on the carriage, which was the car of the naturalist Decain.

Dekain asked him to cooperate with Sheriff Rose to take over Misty Town, and then left first, but he did not expect to take this path.

The carriage is here, and Dekahn should not have gone far.

Thorne ordered the others to stop, and he stepped forward and raised his voice, "Mr. Dekain, are you there?"

Thorne had a certain respect for naturalists.The actual combat ability of these scholars may not be strong, but the various knowledge they have mastered is a powerful help for the mercenaries in their adventures.

Thorne was able to get to where he is today, thanks to Dikain's help.

So when Dekain proposed that he take several elite teams to the foggy forest to try to establish contact with the legendary monsters, although Thorne hesitated, he agreed to Dekain's proposal.

Perhaps hearing Thorne's shout, the door curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Dekain, who was wearing a gray-brown robe, came out.

The old scholar held a book in his hand, and he still did not forget to glance at it when he stepped out of the carriage.

"Mr. Dekain, you are here, I'm sorry, the matter in Misty Town was not handled well this time." Thorne stepped forward to apologize, his face was ashamed.

Dekain raised his old face from between the pages. His face was very calm. He held the spine of the book with his left hand, tapped lightly on one of the pages with his right hand, and spit out a few muddy syllables:

"Thousands of Ghost Hands - Draining Souls!"

Several white bone barriers rose suddenly, surrounding the dozens of mercenaries behind, and then countless ghost hands shot out from under their feet, grabbing the ankles of the mercenaries, and pulling them down forcefully. !

"Wow!" "What is this!" "Captain Thorne—"

The mercenaries panicked instantly, some wanted to escape from the bone barrier, some were fighting back, but those incorporeal ghost hands turned the ground into black mud, and with just a few breaths, dozens of people screamed and sank into the mud ,Disappear.

Thorne's body was like sifting chaff, he was the only survivor among the mercenaries, watching the black mud that engulfed dozens of people turn into a red light and fly into Dekain's old body.

A gloomy blood red flashed across Dekain's old face, he exhaled foul breath, shook his head dissatisfied, and murmured: "It only increased the vitality for three months, the techniques of the old era are backward , it seems that we need to find time to improve it..."

Thorne felt sore in his knees. He had worked with Dekain for many years, and he never knew that this old scholar possessed such terrifying magical power.

"Do you know why I want to keep you?" The scholar closed the book with a calm face, completely unable to see that he just killed dozens of people a few seconds ago, and let those people die without a whole body.

Thorn knelt on one knee, lowered his head, his voice trembling: "Because, because no matter what you want to do, I will cooperate with you!"

This little giant, who is good at adapting to the wind and avoiding risks, found his position right away, and his attitude was more respectful and humble than usual.

If his previous respect for Dekain was that of a friend, then from this moment on, he shifted his position to the position of "servant".

"That's right." Dekain stepped forward, patted Thorne's arm, and smiled gratifiedly, "There is an old saying in the countries east of the ocean that those who know current affairs are called heroes, and I think you are such a hero."

Thorne praised: "It's all because of your teaching."

"We have known each other for many years and have cooperated well. In order to further deepen the trust between us, you can make your fingerprint here." Dikain opened the book, and on one page wrote a few words in a magic language that Thorne could not understand. The line should be a contract, and there is a blank space for fingerprints.

Thorne bit his finger and pressed his handprint on the paper without hesitation.

"Very good!" A blush flashed across Dekain's face again, and he stroked the cover of the book with his palm, and this seemingly ordinary magic book rose up with black mist, and a series of changes occurred.

The black-gray cover was quietly plated with gold paint, and a dark ghost face floated in the center. The ghost face grinned, and several red chains spread out from the mouth and merged into different pages.

Thorne looked more and more frightened, not daring to breathe.

This magic book is not a serious thing at first glance, it is full of evil.

"Is this what the Book of the Dead looks like?"

Looking at the new form of the magic book, Dekain smiled with satisfaction. Like a devout believer, he opened the first page of the magic book with longing and determination.

After a while, Dekain closed the book and let out a long sigh.

"It actually needs constant sacrifices to feed it, in order to give the user a weak reward. It really puts the word evil on paper!"

If it weren't for the fact that his life span was at the end of his life and he had important things to do, he would never have put his mind on the Book of the Dead.

But that guy Trich is really talented. He just said that the Book of the Dead might be placed in the cemetery area of ​​Misty Town, but Trich actually found it.

"You have witnessed my secret, Thorne, with your ingenuity, you should know what to do?" Dekain said quietly, looking at the open space in front of him.

Thorne nodded with difficulty, "It's the beast tide! The monsters mixed in the beast tide killed the brothers and dragged the bodies away. I fought desperately and only rescued you!"

Dekain lowered his head and stroked the ghostly face on the cover of the book of the dead, "I hope you will stay smart. You will be required to come forward for the next few things."

Volume 36: Chapter [-] True and False

Under the moonlight, the vigorous figure of Timberwolves walked through the woods and came to the thorn bushes.

Without Amy stepping forward to swipe her face, the magic plants sensed Bobby's breath, and automatically backed away to make way.

The Timberwolf stopped at a familiar location and flicked its tail to remind the owner that the wolf car had arrived.

Amy jumped off the back of the wolf and couldn't help yawning.

She was really sleepy and desperately needed a good night's sleep.

Jumping onto the tree house with the air stepping technique, when she pushed open the door, the shoe straps had been loosened. She staggered towards her little bed, kicking off the shoes as she walked, and the movements of her hands didn’t stop. Opening the belt, pulling the collar, the thick fluffy skirt fell from the body and fell to the floor.

Amy held on to the closet door with one hand, took out her nightgown and put it on indiscriminately, fell down with a plop, and fell into the gentleness of the bed.

She was so sleepy that she could only open her eyes a little, and the smile on Sirin's face became blurred.

Seeing her skillful movements, Sirin who was following Amy shrugged her shoulders, closed the door first, helped Amy put away her shoes, picked up the dress on the floor and hung it on the shelf, and then took it off with her back to Amy. Clothes, changed into pajamas, walked to Amy's side, and lay down gently on her side.

"Would you like to soak in the hot spring first?" Sirin said softly, "We have been running on the road for the past two days, and we have sweated a little."

"Let's go tomorrow..." Amy's sleepy voice softened a lot. She rolled half a circle and tried to get into the bed, but the quilt beside her was pressed by Sirin, and she couldn't succeed. She couldn't help opening her eyes. Bigger, check the situation.

Sirin shook her head, backed away, lifted the quilt, and pushed Amy inside.

The elf girl rolled up the quilt skillfully, her eyes were completely closed, her hands were spread out, and her shallow breathing quickly became even.

Sirin reached out and shook her eyelids a few times, but the elf didn't respond and was already asleep.

"Is it because I'm getting older, and I can't bear the drowsiness more and more? It's like a child." Sirin whispered a joke that she could only hear. "It's interesting to say that the older you get, the younger you get."

The sleeping person couldn't refute the ridicule, but Xilin felt worried.

Said they were sharing the same bed, Amy swept away most of the quilt as soon as she climbed onto the bed, and the rest was not enough.

The first snow has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Is it too much to borrow a quilt?

Sirin rubbed her hands together, let out a sigh of relief, ignored her tough physique as a legendary swordsman, and forced herself into the bed in fear of the cold.

Sensing the reaction from the heat source, Amy turned around, put one leg on Sirin's leg, and put her arms in a hugging posture.

However, Xilin was not a pillow, she couldn't wrap her arms around her, and in the end she just put it on Xilin's waist.

Feeling the body temperature of the elf girl so close, Sirin's body became a little stiff.

The old child's sleeping position the previous two nights wasn't so bad, what happened today?

Did you become wanton after returning to the familiar sleeping environment?

The corner of Sirin's mouth showed a smile unconsciously, which wasn't a bad feeling.

She fiddled with Amy's hand, letting the palm move down slightly, so as not to land on her sensitive waist and eyes, lest the soft touch arouse the itch deep in her heart.She herself raised her arms and wrapped them around Amy's shoulders and back.

The distance between the two of them was closer than last night's embrace, almost face to face.

Amy lowered her head, her breath fell on Sirin's neck.

A few minutes further down is the unshackled mountain, the softest place on the girl's body, and the place where the heartbeat can be felt the most.

How long has it been since someone hugged you like this?

Sirin couldn't think of it, maybe she had never had such an experience.

When I was in my hometown, there were too many brothers and sisters, and she could only sleep on the floor in the middle.

During the years when she joined the mercenary group and ventured around, there were too few female mercenaries. She always propped up a small tent and got into a sleeping bag to rest.

During the two years of the Abyss Expedition, he could only spend the night meditating with his sword in his arms.

She has been running without stopping, and she didn't realize until this moment that there is still such a warm hug worthy of her nostalgia.

Amy's body tilted half a circle in her direction again, and the raised leg kicked twice, as if looking for a more comfortable position.

Somehow, a bold idea came to Sirin's mind. She spread her legs and let Amy squeeze in.

……

After waking up, Amy felt refreshed when she opened her eyes.

She vaguely remembered that Sirin also slept here last night, but now the bed next to her was empty.

Amy stretched out her hand to touch it, and she could still feel the residual body temperature of Sirin.

It seemed that Sirin was also tired these two days, so she didn't get up much earlier than her.

Amy lifted the quilt, changed her clothes and washed her clothes, and when she opened the door and came out, a familiar feeling of dizziness flooded her forehead.

System feedback is coming——

First of all, the familiar magic power has increased by a large amount, and it is estimated to be more than half of her total magic power!

readily!It seems that the beast horde incident and retrieving the dragon scales from Jernock are both very important tasks!

In addition to the increase in mana, the list of spells has also changed.

[Unseal Curse]: Unseal the seal imposed on the surface of things, and restore its original appearance.

This spell is similar to [Courage] and [Weapon Blessing]. It is a one-click spell produced by the system. Amy doesn't know the principle of the spell or the spell model, but it works.

It's just that this description is a bit psychedelic, and I don't know the specific effect.