Quick Transmigration: Doomsday If You Don’t Fall in Love

I don't know if it was because of the blessings and blessings of the Holy See, Li Hong originally thought that Leon would have to cultivate for more than a month to be able to move freely, but he didn't want the days to pass. Less than a week later, the knight commander had already started to check his bags and was ready to leave.

Because Li Hong let go of his horse, Leon's original strong bow made by a famous bow and arrow master was naturally not by his side. Anyhow, Li Hong didn't lose the cross sword and dagger that he was originally equipped with.

Without the chain mail, there is absolutely no craftsman who can make chain mail in such a village. Leon bought a simple leather armor with the hunter, abandoned his original clothes completely, and changed into an ordinary hunter's outfit.

Although it was only dressed in leather armor and cloth, the unique temperament of Leon Griffizi still couldn't hide.

Li Hong watched him step on the fence, his slender fingers earnestly tying every leather shoelace on his leather boots. He only felt that even if he dressed similarly, Leon did not look like a hunter, but Ranger.

It is still a legend of resisting tyranny that has been circulated in all corners of the kingdom by people. His short blond hair will inevitably be described as a gift from the sun, and his icy blue eyes will surely become a symbol of ocean-like tenderness and depth-even if he himself has nothing to do with these two words, it is more like a piece of the Arctic sea. An immortal ice brick.

Noting Li Hong's sight, Leon asked calmly: "What are you looking at?"

Li Hong moved his gaze away from the knight commander's slender neck and a small piece of collarbone that was slightly exposed. She pretended to be calm and said: "It depends on how long you have to wait."

When Leon heard the words, he stretched out his hand to buckle his saber to the leather buckle of the sword belt around his waist. Rarely did not refute Li Hong's words. He just replied to Li Hong's jaws, "It will take some time."

As soon as his words fell, the hunter came with a horse loaded with dry food and a kettle. Compared with the war horse of the Templars, this horse is really unreliable.

"I can find the best horse for you." The hunter himself knew the quality of this horse, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry."

Leon stepped forward and touched the dull mane of the maroon red horse, his expression soft. Under his palm, the horse snorted, turned his face and rubbed Leon's palm affectionately, and Leon said warmly, "It's okay, this horse is good."

With that, he used the only gold coin he was carrying to pay for the horse and supplies, but the hunter was unwilling to accept it because the horse was too poor. This made Leon a bit difficult for a while.

The hunter thought that this horse might be able to be said to have strong endurance in their village, but if it matched this master archer, it would be really bad. Hearing Leon's words, he was full of consolation, and in the face of Leon's reward, he waved his hands again and again to say no.

Li Hong couldn't help saying: "Don't be humble, this is really a good horse, you see my brother said that, he never lied! You can accept it with peace of mind!"

The hunter was also a little surprised when he heard this, and the line of sight to the horse became uncertain. He didn't want to accept Leon's gold coins, but thinking of Li Hong's words, he hesitated to accept them.

Maybe this is really a good horse, worth the price?

The hunter accepted the money, but he was somewhat embarrassed, and he simply gave Li Hong the small iron dagger that Li Hong had originally borrowed from him. Li Hong was very happy when he got the weapon. He held the dagger and loved it. Leon glanced at him, but he didn't say anything, but thanked him too.

During the days when Leon was in a coma to recuperate, Li Hong, a hunter, had a good relationship with the people in the village because of his generosity. Seeing that they were about to leave, everyone rushed to see her off. Li Hong got some hemostatic and detoxifying medicine from the female pharmacist, and also got a hand-woven hair band from the village chief’s daughter. It can be said that the whole village was reluctant to give up.

Leon only took off the silver chain with the Holy Cross, the symbol of the Templars, and handed the chain to the village head, pointing to a small piece of family pattern engraved in the buttonhole of the chain and said: "Thank you very much for being here. The great kindness of the villagers to me, if you have anything to ask for in the future, whether it is money or something, just take this chain and go to any shop in the Craig Empire marked with'Griffizi', and they will definitely inform you I, and I will do my best to fulfill your request."

The village chief didn't know what "Griffizi" was, but he knew the power of the Craig Empire. He didn't want to accept this generous gift, but he thought that in the future, someone might need help from the noble person, so he thanked him for it.

Li Hong glanced at Leon, saw that he had taken the cross into his arms carefully after he lost the chain, and said nothing.

There is no permanent banquet in the world, not to mention that they were only here for a while.

The horse became Li Hong's mount. She was riding on the horse's back, and Leon led the bridle and walked toward the dense forest methodically.

Li Hong loosened his long hair, put on a new headband, and flipped through the gifts given to them by the villagers, finally found some twine. Li Hong disassembled all the twine from the original place, compared the length, and then selected a few, and started to weave the rope according to the tutorial given by Tianshen.

The road is quiet. Except for the occasional sound of Li Hong humming chants, there are only bird-like singing in the forest.

But Leon Griffits never felt bored at all. He took the horse rope and immediately sat down with the girl he cared about the most. It only took one time to look back, and he could clearly see her drooping eyelashes, milky silky white skin, and the slight curling. , Lips that are as tender as berries.

The girl Hu'er raised her eyes, saw him, smiled at him, and asked in a very cute voice: "Sir, can I borrow your Holy Cross?"

Leon suddenly became sober. He put his hand in his pocket expressionlessly. After touching the Holy Cross, he replied, "What are you going to do with it?"

Li Hong thought for a while, and said a reason: "Pray?"

Leon: "...Do you think I will believe it?"

Li Hong blinked and smiled: "Yes?"

Leon sneered. Although he showed his unbelief attitude, he still took the Holy Cross from his pocket. The Holy Cross is made of Vatican Mithril, which has a certain exorcism effect. Thinking of Li Hong's unidentified identity, Leon was unable to release the hand holding the Holy Cross for a long time.

Li Hong didn't understand the knight commander's hesitation, so she simply bent over and stretched out her hand to draw the cross from the other's fingertips. Before Leon could react, she weaved the cross into the rope made of twine, and put the rope into Leon's palm with a look of "don't thank me too much".

Then immediately he said sincerely, "Thank me!"

Leon Griffiths: "..."

He looked down at the holy cross that had been re-chained, and put it in his neck with some expression. The rope made by Li Hong is so long that the cross can fall to the position of the heart.

And the witch who gave out the gift sat on the horse and chattered endlessly asking for rewards. Leon listened to her tirelessly "Thank me quickly" and "Is the Templar's rules to be gracious?" "Thank you". He couldn't bear it. He found an apple from his bag and wrapped the horse bridle around his wrist. On the road, while holding the horse, he quickly cut an apple for Li Hong.

The knight commander silently handed the apple to Li Hong's eyes. As expected, the witch's attention was immediately attracted by the apple.

The apple in his hand was taken away, and the original muttering was quickly replaced by the rustling, gnawing sound.

Leon couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, and he inserted his silver sheath dagger back into his waist.

The sun is just right.

——But after entering the dense forest, the atmosphere changed all at once.

The dense tree canopy made the entire forest cold and dark. After Leon took the horse and found the first place suitable for camping, little sunlight leaked in through the overlapping leaves. He looked up at the light, judged the time, tied the horse to the branch, and told Li Hong to wait for him here.

Li Hong's survivability in the wild is basically zero, knowing that his greatest help is not to make trouble. Therefore, he sat on the spot very well, took out another apple from the place where Leon had taken out the apple before, wiped it with the corner of the shirt he was wearing, and ate it without cutting the skin.

Tian Shen couldn't help it, and couldn't help but said: "Anyway, do you wash it?"

Li Hong asked very seriously: "Is the stream water that has not been boiled really cleaner than the pesticide-free apples I rubbed with clothes?"

Tian Shen: "At least there is no dust?"

Li Hong thought for a while: "Leon didn't even wash the capital when he was peeling. It's not bad this time."

Tianshen: "..." You are reasonable and I can't tell you.

Li Hong sat on the spot and ate apples, and chatted with Tianshen when he was bored.

Li Hong asked: "How many pieces did the neurosis break into pieces? How long do we have to look for?"

Tian Shen said: "I'm not sure, but according to the Basic Law, instead of slicing in the method of'three souls and seven souls', it should follow the rule of'happy, angry, sad, happy, greedy, crazy, and hate'. Ten slices at most!

Li Hong: "...Do you still teach the Basic Law when you slice?"

Tianshen said righteously: "Of course, everything must be done according to the law? Heaven has permanence, haven't you heard this sentence?"

Li Hong said indifferently: "No, I have only heard that manpower can conquer the sky."

Tian Shen: "..."

Li Hong said: "How many times do I have to say it, you can have a clear understanding."

"I don't believe in religion, oh, I must believe that is to believe in atheism, the leader of Newton, the kind of guardian Einstein on the left and Tesla on the right."

Tianshen: "..." Well, well, you are great!

Before night fell completely, Leon returned.

He took back the dry branches and hunted back two rabbits. Li Hong sat aside and watched his skillful fire-making barbecue, suddenly felt that he was also a personal winner.

To be fair, although unfortunately she was labeled as a witch, even the Holy See had never enjoyed the service of a knight commander at home, right?

Li Hong almost shed tears of happiness when he looked at the rabbit meat that was fed to his mouth.

Probably because of the dense woods, at night, the dense forests do not seem particularly cold. Li Hong was covered with a blanket, leaning on the tree trunk and soon fell asleep. It's just that the trunk has her head, after all, she fell asleep and leaned on Leon.

When Leon saw this, he neither pushed her away nor awakened her. He just glanced at her so quietly, and closed his eyes again, guarding the fire.

If Li Hong is awake, Tian Shen's teary cheers can be heard at this moment: "Honghong, we probably don't have to be tortured! You see you have successfully fallen asleep in his arms!"

Early the next morning, Leon took her to a nearby creek, washing and sober by the way.

Then they walked in the jungle for another day according to Leon's memory.

safe and sound.

For seven days, they did not encounter any weird things, as if this dense forest was the most common dense forest, and their adventure was just a trip.

But the calmer, the tighter Leon frowned.

Because he knows no better that in a place like a dense forest, the more calm, the less calm.

On the tenth day, when even Li Hong could feel Leon's restlessness, they finally ushered in the first commotion.

They met the witch.

Once participated in the crusade against the 39th Pope, and left behind the prestigious forest witch-Vivian in the Holy See.