unreliable adventure

Lady Midnight did not make things difficult for us, and sent us out of the garden.Fran is worthy of being a friend of women, and even got in touch with Mrs. Midnight.

Lady Midnight says I know you, you are Francis the famous bard from the future.Fran said that you know me best.

Mrs. Midnight said: "Handsome guys always say what they mean."

Fran quotes Oscar Wilde: "The difference between a play and a life is that a play lasts a little longer."

Mrs. Midnight said: "I just like to play on the occasion, and I will come to play often in the future."

Francis said: "I originally liked to come to play, but I was afraid that you would force me to stay."

Madam Midnight said: "Where there is, it is all made up by those bards. How can I be willing to starve the talented little handsome guy to death in the garden? If I don't let them go out, who made up the story?"

In order to strengthen his persuasion, Madam Midnight gave Fran an obsidian bracelet. As long as he turned three times to the left and four and a half times to the right, he could enter and leave the Midnight Garden at any time. It was really a treasure.I sent the answerer to tell Fran to ask Mrs. Midnight for a maple talisman, which will be useful in the next adventure.Mrs. Midnight was very enthusiastic, saying that they are all props for acting, if you like them, I will give them all to you.

Then Fran and Mrs. Midnight composed a parting song each, and then bid farewell reluctantly.

Glinda's injury was mainly caused by a mental attack, and it improved significantly when she stepped out of Sonoko's force field.Wayne poured her a few more mouthfuls of powerful Holy Light, but she was expected to be fine.Madam Midnight was very helpful, and helped us teleport to the hinterland of the northern border far away from the bereaved army. We can find a place to take a rest.

Roland's tears, Fierro said a location.

Fran asked me with a strange look.Wayne asked what was going on, and Fran said: "What's wrong with your Knights? You don't even read books, and you don't even know Roland's song? Knowing that Roland died in battle, Roland's fiancée didn't want to live alone, so—— The tears she sheds merge into a clear spring, where there is never a cold winter, and flowers bloom in all seasons.”

"Go somewhere else, then," Wayne said.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I could only speak: "The so-called Roland's Tears are just elves' outposts, and the name is attached by later generations. The elves built some magic crystal barriers to resist the plague in the north, and some elf-style plants were planted in them." Flowers and plants are mainly for the past, and have nothing to do with Roland. And! I have nothing to do with Roland's fiancée at all!"

"That's good, Roland's Tears." After finishing speaking, Fierro opened the Magic Crystal application, and it turned out that an enchantment of an elf was already in front of him.

Aside from having to live with the morbid aesthetic of elves, Elven Outposts are pretty comfortable.This outpost is particularly well maintained, full of energy, bright and warm.The velvety golden grass is dotted with Whelan.Traveler's plank has huge and fat leaves hanging down, and you can sleep on the ground after picking one.Emerald and agate-like magic fruits are hung on the silver-plated branches, and it turns into a cloud of sweet and sour wine mist in the mouth, and it has absolutely no calories.

Due to the perfect protection of the enchantment, the group finally breathed a sigh of relief.While Glinda was recuperating, she put on her makeup in front of the magic mirror, which praised her appearance strangely.Wayne Laffran had a competition to eat magic fruit, but Fran didn't play with him, so he picked a lot and sat under a tree to eat.Fierro was the only one who cared about taking risks, so he went out alone to find out the news after a little supplies.

Since entering the Northern Territory, it was the first time that I collected the reconnaissance circle.A little tired and slowly walked towards the pond.Well, it's the so-called spring of tears, just bypass the lilac wall.I saw Francis taking a bath in the pond.Well, he usually wears an exhibitionist style of clothes, and there is not much embarrassment at this time, not too much.

Fran warmly greeted me to take a shower together.Please, I'm a dead man, and I said loudly, "Oh, the evil necromancers are coming to defile this pure spring and turn it into a corrupt source of disaster!" It got really awkward.

I'm sure the plague is negative in me now and not contagious to others.But the water purification system of the elves is a bit too sensitive, as long as it detects the signal of the undead, it will start a comprehensive purification process.So, I don't know how to explain this to people.

I found out that the keystone was thrown into the water, so I had to ask Fran to go to the right corner of the pond and throw me a glowing stone.Fran complied, but still asked, a little puzzled, if I was really going to pollute the spring.I'm too lazy to talk, I just ignite the fire in my heart to charge the keystone.Maintaining the extravagant enchantment of the elves consumes a lot of energy, and it is all maintained by the self-conscious recharging of past spellcasters.Since we come to other people's outposts to eat and live for free, we naturally want to help people fill up their energy.

I was going to call Wayne to help, but he was also exhausted trying to disperse Midnight Garden earlier.I am very afraid that he will be exhausted again. In my current state, it is definitely not enough to save him again with the double charge method.As a result, the civic-minded necromancer exhausted himself to death.I put the energized keystone back on the altar by the pool and sat down next to a flaming maple tree with fallen leaves.

Francis cleaned up.Because the spirit added synthetic rose essential oil to the water, he just sat down next to me so fragrantly.Fran seemed hesitant to speak, and said, "Well, Brother Hei, I told you before, the survivors, that the sex in bed was wild. At that time, you sent bugs to scare me."

"The rumors may be true. The sense of touch of dead people is almost dead, and they will need stronger stimulation." Actually, I wanted to scare him with insects, but the little partner used to scare him was gone.Now I have to answer truthfully.

"Tell me, what exactly is it like?"

"Why!" I made a gesture: "This little brother wants to try it? To be possessed and used by evil undead, to experience the edge of pain and pleasure?"

Unexpectedly, Fran nodded meanly.So the direction of the story became a bit strange, well, whether Francis is a good figure or a good figure, anyway, I don't suffer.Besides, he had already put his hand on my thigh.