Elf Dark Insect Master

"More than half a month has passed before I knew it."

On the oxcart, Yawen looked at the slowly passing scenery around her, resting her chin on her hands with a look of boredom on her face.

"It's good to live in peace like this. I heard that a war is about to begin. I think it's a good thing, Miss, that you didn't pass that inheritance, otherwise you would have gone to the front line to fight. It's not like now that you just need to learn some techniques from Ms. Shaka. alright."

In the carriage, another round-faced girl chattered like a bird, talking a lot at once.

Yawen listened quietly and just smiled. If it were in the past, she would definitely scold her for being such an unabashed little maid, but she won't do it now.

In the short period of time not long ago, she experienced several life-threatening dangers in succession, and during the ten days on the island, no one treated her as a princess anymore, and people who thought she was a companion also came here for a token. Abandoning her companions, only the person she always despised saved her again and again.

She is not a fool and cannot convince herself that the world is still like those in those knightly romance novels.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong"

Yawen poked her head out of the carriage and saw another bullock cart, also pulled by Kentero, appearing on the opposite side of the only road to her aunt Shaka's manor.

"Miss, it's another car. I'll let them give way immediately."

The coachman was a little nervous. He had always known that the eldest lady in the family was the youngest and had the biggest temper, so it was not easy to offend her.

Yawen didn't say anything, she just looked at the person who also leaned out of the car opposite, and she was stunned for a moment.

That was a young man. Even in the carriage, when he leaned out, his body was wrapped in a black robe of extraordinary texture. The texture of the robe looked very smooth, unlike the linen cloth worn by ordinary civilians.

He seemed to be uncomfortable with the dazzling light from the outside world. He glanced at Yawen and quickly pulled up his hood to hide his face.

"I'm really sorry, let's get out of the way right now."

What makes people feel very strange is that Yawen feels that he seems to have said nothing, but a deep middle-aged male voice sounds in the air. Although there is no one driving Kentero, he very smartly pulls the ox cart first. Get off the road and get out of their way.

The cart driver on Yawen's side felt proud, raised the reins, and let Kentero continue to move forward. He felt that the other party must have recognized the family crest on his cart, so he obediently got out of the way. Although he was a Driving a car is also a matter of honor.

"Miss Miss"

The round-faced girl maid called two times in succession before she saw her young lady wake up. She also felt that the scene just now was a bit strange, and couldn't help jokingly saying, "Why did the young lady stay in a daze for so long? Could it be that she fell in love with the boy just now?" Although he is very good-looking, he feels a few years younger than you, miss. The skin on his face is so white and tender, it seems like he will get burned even if he is exposed to the sun."

"Yes." Yawen smiled and did not express her suspicion. She always felt that the figure and outline of that person were somewhat similar to someone she knew, but the completely different face was not the familiar one. With such an impressive appearance, she couldn't help but think back to that person. She felt disappointed in her heart, and then she laughed at herself. Looking at the handsome young man, she actually thought of that ugly face. She was probably stupid.

The two carriages just drifted apart, like most strangers in the world who pass by each other and never see each other again.

Wutong returned to the carriage, and after waiting for the other party to pass, he used telepathy to instruct Kentero to continue moving forward.

A few hours later, he arrived at his first destination.

This is a territory built on hills. There are many reclaimed farmlands and fruit trees on the way here, and there is a sense of prosperity and vitality.

"Why do you have time to see us?"

The person who came out to greet him was a tall young woman, it was Feiya.

Fiya wanted to give him a solid hug, but Wutong stepped back continuously, stretched out her hand and said, "Please wait a moment, Sister Fiya, I have just received treatment at Ms. Shaka's place, and I am still very weak."

After hearing the explanation, the sweet-tempered Feiya couldn't get angry. She squinted her eyes and looked at him carefully. She became curious and said, "Then come with me first. The little girl you fostered with us has changed a lot now. And our general heard that you completed the inheritance ceremony, and he also wants to ask you something."

"Yes." Wutong nodded. People need to establish some social relationships in life, and General Zihua is a good line.

Feiya brought Wutong to see Nim first. At this time, Nim was training with the female soldiers. They were practicing weight-bearing running. After being called to Wutong, she looked at the familiar mask and felt a sore nose. I want to go up and give her a hug.

Wutong felt that their training was really good. At least they had learned the habit of hugging someone they knew before. He was about to stop him one after another. Although he had recovered enough to barely go out, he still had at least some time left just in case. Try to avoid excessive irritation to the skin.

But Nimu stopped on his own initiative before he could stop her. She was originally very small and now she is much stronger and healthier. Her originally dark skin has also been tanned to a relatively beautiful wheat color. Nimu stared at the skin next to Wutong. The young girl with a fair face and a plump figure turned to Wutong with twinkling eyes.

What is this?

Wutong had a headache, and then he remembered that Nimu was originally a brother-controller. He had planted the seeds together, but he didn't expect that they would grow a little crookedly.

"Nim, it seems that you have learned a lot here, which is very good." Wutong praised her first, then introduced the people around her, and said, "She is Eva, the maid given to me by the Prophet, you are here how have you been"

Hearing that she was just a maid, Nimu missed her a lot but was shocked by what she saw now. Then her mood rose and fell, and a much brighter smile suddenly appeared on her face. She couldn't help but confided in her for many days, and all of a sudden she Everything that happened during this period was told like a bean.

Wutong listened quietly and walked with them to General Zihua's residence.

This is a mansion that is not luxurious. It is built entirely with large solid stones that are as hard as granite. It gives people a very solid feeling at a glance.

"Boy Wumu, you are famous now."

General Zihua was still the same as before, lazily curled up on the big chair, eating snacks and cakes and looking at the scenery outside the window, always looking bored in every possible way. When he saw Feiya coming in with Wutong and others, he stood up and came. A start that didn’t count as a greeting.

"Meet General Zihua." Wutong adheres to the etiquette. He can call Feiya and others sweetly to get closer to each other, but it is difficult for him to have such an idea for the most beautiful General Zihua here. This is because caused by the other party's status.

The maid brought tea and Wutong sat down.

After some small talk at the beginning, he first praised the people's livelihood in the territory he saw when he came. Zihua listened with a smile, after all, everyone likes to hear compliments.

Later, Wutong talked about some things that happened in the training camp after they separated.

"That stinky boy Hill, when we meet next time, sister will teach him a lesson for you." General Zihua dared to call himself sister in front of Wutong. After all, she was the one in power and could do whatever she wanted. She changed her words again, He said, "I heard that you have passed the ritual inheritance and gained the same power as the Grand Duke. I wonder if you can let me take a look."

"Sorry." Wutong shook his head and explained that he had been receiving treatment from Ms. Shaka recently and had not officially started practicing yet, so he could not use that kind of power.

With General Zihua's status, he thought there was no need to hide these things.

After hearing this, Zihua turned around and said, "It's a pity, but I'm quite interested. Let me have a look."

Wutong hesitated for a second, then took out the bracelet and handed it over.

After Zihua took it, she looked back and forth several times, and then put it directly on her jade-like wrist. She smiled with her white teeth and said, "I like this very much. Why don't I give it to my sister directly?"

Wutong twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that you are talking nonsense, and said with an apologetic look, "If it is my personal thing, then it must be given to my sister, but this is a gift from the Grand Duke, and I have to wear it to complete it." The final trial mission assigned by the Grand Duke himself.”

"Hey, cheapskate, I'm just kidding you." Zihua looked like a little girl, as if reluctant to take the bracelet, and handed it back to Wutong.

Wutong took it honestly. He did not imagine the other party's exposed appearance, thinking that he could get her special treatment and appreciation. Based on his knowledge and experience, he guessed that it was probably more because she was a moody and arbitrary woman who did not care at all. He is wary of showing his true self. This is usually only the case for people who are confident in their own strength to a strong level.

The more this kind of person is, the more careful you have to be when dealing with them.

If it were a person with a worse personality, I'm afraid even an honest subordinate would be punished for being in a bad mood for no reason.

Wutong was glad that he was not one of her subordinates and could still use the Grand Duke as a shield to escape the disaster. Otherwise, the bracelet might have changed hands now.

"By the way, I plan to take Nim back to his hometown."

Wutong told another thing about coming here. He began to think about whether he should stay away from General Yuan Zihua. This kind of interaction was risky.

Nim listened and showed an expression of overjoyed. On the one hand, she was the empathic object of her deceased brother, and on the other hand, she had already started a new life that she was familiar with after being together for more than ten days. How much scheming turned into entanglement.

"Go, go, it's not like you won't come back anyway, right?" Zihua watched Nim's expression change, and suddenly looked at the masked boy with a smile on his face.

I don’t know when Wutong put on the mask again.

When he saw this, his heart skipped a beat, his face remained calm, he nodded and said "Of course".

Finally, he distributed the gifts he bought with the money he borrowed from Ms. Shaka on the road to his old female soldier acquaintances, and Wutong hurriedly left here as if fleeing.