i have a shelter.

Anthony's words successfully convinced George, and he knew that Lorna used to play with weird things secretly in her room.

In fact, after the wandering warblers often went to and from the tavern, Rona began to take care of herself.

But washing her hair, Lorna only started to do it after the handsome young wizard arrived. To be precise, it was during George's busiest period, when he returned to the tavern one day, he suddenly found that she had washed her hair , and colored.

George still can't figure out why Lorna dyed her hair such a weird color.But every time he saw that annoying Anthony praising Lorna, the green color really made him feel very uncomfortable.

Lorna has gradually started to speak recently, the language is concise, and she no longer stumbles.

But it seems to have inherited her teacher's poisonous mouth

But luckily, she hardly ever talks to me.

The kitchen staff opened with a creak, followed by a pair of smooth feet stained with purple grape juice, and a pair of slender thighs.

Looking at the woman who was pulling the big wooden barrel backwards with her buttocks up, George's heart beat a few times suddenly.

He swallowed, turned his body slightly, and involuntarily followed the pair of jade lotus roots to look at the hem of the skirt.

When this girl didn't shrink her neck, she was quite tall

The hem of the skirt was blocked by a hand, which made the lord slightly displeased.But when he frowned and looked up, just in time to meet those ice-blue eyes, his hairs couldn't help but explode.

"Ahem, Lorna, why don't you get the soil into the grapes, why are you barefoot?"

The waitress gave him a hard look and said nothing.He went to the kitchen and took out a large wooden basin, washed his feet, and sat on the bench to pick grapes.

George took a sip of the wine slowly and felt that his idea was really great.

And this sip of old wine can't help but sing the taste of new wine.

After looking at the girl for a while until she turned around, George got busy and stretched out his hand into the fire pit. The flames gathered in his palm, and a thick and simple book was burned out.

Rona on the opposite side seemed to feel this strange fluctuation, and she glanced towards this side secretly, as if she was very envious of this ability to manipulate flames.

She couldn't help but feel a little amused when she saw the funny way George put the big tin book on his back and on his waist and legs for a while after turning the pages of the book.

"If this thing is hung on the clothes, it will definitely damage the clothes, but it is suitable for hanging on the plate armor. Well, it is better to get another iron chain and silver iron chain."

After seeing George muttering something, she looked up to this side, and Rona quickly turned her gaze away and picked up the grapes.

For the job that George assigned her, Rona felt a little annoyed that the workload was too much.But when she thought of letting those wandering warblers help her step on these grapes, she couldn't be happier.

After a long time, Rona heard the sound of prayers coming from behind.She came back to her senses, glanced over there again, and saw that the big iron book in George's hand suddenly disappeared into a flash of light.Then his hand suddenly lit up again, and the book reappeared in his hand.

Although sometimes she would encounter this kind of situation suddenly, but seeing such a scene, she still couldn't help blinking.

Then she saw George turn the pages of the book, without making any sound, but his body was enveloped by a force that could hinder the elements.

Yes, elements, that's what Anthony read.

She could feel the strength of this force, which was more than half of the pure power that filled the shelter.And that stupid lord seemed to want to give it a try.So he took off his gloves, pulled off his chain mail, and put his hand into the fire.

Lorna secretly counted the time, almost six breaths, and George stretched out his hand back, shaking off the flames above.From his beautiful eyebrows, she could tell that he should feel pain.

This patience time seems to be a little less than myself.

Seeing that guy take out another piece of carbon from the fire pit, Rona couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Sure enough, just as he turned his head away, there was a scream from behind.Her mouth bent slightly, and then she thought that there was sesame oil and honey in the kitchen, but after moving her buttocks a little, she continued to pick up grapes absent-mindedly.

"Holy flame v2, darkness resistance v2, and dawn blessing v3 can only be like this for the time being. When you set off, you can use the power of the stigmata to refine it with the power of prayer."

"Hey, I don't know how many days to go"

"It'll be fine. Sometimes I just think too much. Like Alexander, I can overthink many things."

"I'm such a strong man, hehe." After the sound of a wooden cup shattering, the straight man quietly glanced in a certain direction

I don't know how long it took, but the back gradually quieted down.Lorna stopped the movement in her hands, and after sitting there for a moment, she opened her mouth, "You, small, very, small"

She pinched herself twice desperately, not wanting others to hear her stuttering voice, but the more nervous she became, the more so she became.Only in the face of Anthony could she occasionally utter complete words.

The door of the tavern closed with a bang, and there was deep depression in the bang.

Lorna sighed, sometimes she felt really useless.

I can't even say a word of concern

The small town of Bianhe in the south of the valley can be regarded as a relatively well-preserved territory.The castle and the town outside the walls are built on the hills beside the river.And there are some cultivated land and farms under the mountain.

In autumn, there are herds of sheep and cattle by the river, eating the last crop of fat grass in that autumn, and the leaders will step up to gather the grass to prepare for winter.

The lords and knights in the castle will also travel to and from the forest full of water vapor during this season.After hunting, the lord will reward those hunters who have contributed the most and hold a lively autumn meeting.

"When I was young, this river was crystal clear. Every autumn, the fat and beautiful fish that came for reproduction would jump out of the water. But now, it's this kind of thing that jumps out"

Baron Garvey, standing by the city gate, said to a group of knights beside him, looking at the welcome team around him, he couldn't help kicking the crackling fish bone under the frame, and sighed deeply. tone.

"It seems that today it is impossible to entertain that lord with fish."

0103 Bianhe City

The river next to Bianhe Town flows through the Black Lake.In previous years, they never had to worry about food, but this year, fewer and fewer fish were caught, and more and more such things were caught.

After thinking about it, Baron Garvey told his subordinates, "Go and tell the steward, there will be no more fish for tonight's banquet. Take this batch of newly caught fish, select them carefully, and distribute them to the citizens and tell them that they must Cook it before eating."

He knew that most of the fish were fine, but there were always going to be some people who got caught.

Recently, there are occasional fish on his dinner plate with the knights.But adding fish to the table today is a bit inappropriate.

"My lord, will His Excellency bring someone here today?" A knight couldn't help asking.

"It should be." Garvey said slowly, looking at the fishermen who were packing up the fish baskets.

A few days ago, he sent someone to deliver a letter.Although the messenger failed to enter Johannes' territory and was stopped by the patrolling guards, the letter not only stayed, but also brought him a message that the bishop might bring a group of vanguards.

To be honest, whether the lord will come back or not, the lord of Bianhe still has some doubts in his heart.But today is the appointed day, so he should bring someone out to meet him no matter what.

Therefore, not only knights, soldiers, servants, etc. are standing at the gate of the castle, but the Baron also started preparing for the occasion yesterday.

Thinking of this, Garvey couldn't help but glanced at the phalaenopsis he sent someone to transplant from the castle garden yesterday, feeling as if his heart was being pierced.

It has been dug up.

Phalaenopsis is similar to the name of his late wife, and she was also the favorite flower that blooms in autumn.So even in this period, Garvey tried his best to keep them as good as possible.So that whenever he walks in the castle garden, he can recall the time when he was accompanied by his wife.

My wife's favorite is the begonia outside the town.