Xiuye's domineering side leak

Armand has always been unable to see through Andy. He is not a person with too many twists and turns in his mind by nature, so every time he faces Andy, a guy who hides a knife in his smile and is good at digging holes in his words, he wants to stay away from him.

However, it has to be said that in terms of professional skills, Andy is the strongest so far, including all the priests he has encountered in the central temple.

With a layer of light golden streamer attached to his body, Armand felt as comfortable as bathing in a hot spring for a moment, which softened his always cold face unconsciously.

When the warmth dissipated and everything returned to normal, Armand moved his arm, and the wounds made during the battle during the day had indeed healed.

So far, he has only seen such a quick and thorough healing technique on Vicar Andy.

"Thank you for your generosity." Armand finally showed a trace of relief on his face as he bowed his elbow and saluted Andy as a knight.

"Captain Armand doesn't need to worry about matters within his duties." Waving his hand lightly to Armand, Andy seemed to suddenly think of something, and the corners of his eyes gradually curled up, "Of course, if Armand is really sorry... I Haven't eaten yet tonight."

As he said this, he greeted the paladin who had packed up the corpse of the beast not far away, asked for a fresh rabbit leg with bloodshot eyes, and handed it to Armand, "Thank you."

Armand was silent for a while, apparently he didn't expect that the archdeacon Andy was really so rude, but when he thought about the past four years, the other party seemed to have always had such a temperament that made it impossible to guess what he would do next. , In the end, I still took the rabbit leg, took out a simple seasoning packet from the small bag that I carried, and carefully roasted the rabbit leg.

Although the captain of the paladin and the deputy bishop usually have the same status in the eyes of the subordinates of the two sides, even though they have to cooperate every few months, the two have never gotten along with each other as they do now. The appearance of the deputy official.

Of course, for this situation, people on both sides felt that the culprit was Captain Armand's perennially frozen cold face and inhuman character.

Therefore, it is rare to see the two bosses sitting together at this time. They also fought bloody battles for a day, and they were so tired that they were almost paralyzed on the ground. Everyone consciously moved away and started cooking. Get along more harmoniously, so that their lives will be more secure.

The plump rabbit legs sizzled on the tongue of fire, and the rich burnt aroma soon permeated around the campfire.

Andy stared at the dinner being made without blinking, until his eyes were sore from the flames, and then he turned his eyes to the captain of the paladin who was cooking.

Armand looked intently at the rabbit leg in his hand.

He is a very serious man no matter what he does, so even if he is just doing BBQ, there is no trace of slack on his face, almost the same as when he was fighting monsters.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Andy sniffed, and suddenly said: "Captain Armand, have you heard of that legend?"

"What?" Armand, who was concentrating on the barbecue, replied after a half-beat slow reaction.

Andy didn't care, and continued on his own: "That's it, there is a legend about elves living in the foggy forest."

"Elf?" Although the word is not unfamiliar to Armand, it is almost never mentioned by anyone on weekdays.

He thought for a while, then looked at the miasma that could not be seen dozens of steps away, and expressed his opinion seriously: "If you are talking about the ancient elves that are only mentioned in legends—I don't think they are would live in this horrible place."

The stories of the elves are rarely mentioned by humans nowadays, but among the few stories that have been sung by people orally and have been handed down to this day, as long as the elves are mentioned, all of them are full of beautiful words, which are heart-warming. Longing for it.

However, about the deeds of the major races in ancient times, even in the library of the Central Temple, there are very few records, so Armand really doesn't know much about the elves.

However, he always felt that such a beautiful creature would never live in this perilous and smoky forest with the monsters.

"That's right." Smiling and turning his eyes back to the flames, Andy looked down at his fingertips, where a small group of bright flames popped out, which immediately startled Armand—because He also saw a similar scene when he was arresting "heresy".

The bottom of my heart sank slightly, and when Armand looked at it carefully, I realized that the "flame" on Andy's fingertips was originally imitated by the power of light, and it was not at all the destructive flame shown by "heresy". sexual power.

"Nonsense!" With a sigh of relief in his heart, Armand couldn't help but scolded Andy in a low voice.

"Don't be so nervous." He patted Armand's shoulder with a light smile, and found that the muscles under his hands were tense and stiff. It was obvious that he really cared about what happened just now, and the smile in Andy's eyes was even bigger.

He couldn't help but leaned closer to Armand, almost shoulder to shoulder with the captain of the paladin, and then said softly: "I was studying in the Central Temple, and when I was preparing for priests, I heard many rumors about elves. Among them One, I am particularly concerned about."

His voice was soft and soft, and it was a little fuzzy amidst the beeping sound of the burning wood. In order to hear him clearly, Armand had to gradually tilt one side of his body, and inadvertently brought his ear to it.

Then, I heard Andy whispering in his ears: "There are rumors that in the age of darkness a thousand years ago, it was not the Celestial Clan who really repelled the demons and saved the land from fire and water, but the elves—"

"boom--!"

A loud noise startled the people who were preparing dinner, and they all stared at the two bosses who made such a big commotion.

Seeing this, everyone was almost scared to death: the two who were getting along well and harmoniously just now, for some reason, actually broke up!

Of course, it can also be said that Captain Armand unilaterally wanted to beat Vicar Andy—in terms of the size and physical strength of the priest and the paladin, it would be impossible for them to really pinch each other down.

However, no matter what, as a protector paladin, he shouldn't behave so rudely to the priest.

Therefore, the crowd who had finally recovered from this shocking scene immediately rushed towards the two of them. The paladins lost all their energy and managed to take Andy's archdeacon's collar tremblingly. Saved from Oman's captain.

"Team...Captain! Don't be impulsive! If you have something to say, talk about it. Whether the brothers can go back alive in the next few days depends on them, TAT!"

"That's right, don't fight among yourself at this time, Captain!"

Balabala, balabala, the paladins who are usually powerful and arrogant, almost kneel down to their boss!

Even though the group of boys kept buzzing in his ears, Armand's face was still very ugly.

Throwing the rabbit leg to Andy, who was protected by several other little bastards, Armand's eyes were changing. In the end, he didn't want to add any more psychological burden to everyone who had gone through a day of desperate fighting, so he left here with a sullen face. Behind the farthest bonfire, with his back to this side, he sat down alone.

Seeing this, the knights finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned their heads in unison, looking eagerly at the vice-bishop Andy, who held the power of life and death for them.

When Andy saw this, he immediately smiled like a spring breeze, and waved the rabbit leg in his hand to them, "Captain Armand was just joking with me just now, please don't pay too much attention to it, go to dinner."

"...Really?" The young paladin couldn't help but confirm.

"Don't worry, I won't take everyone's life safety as a joke just because of a joke. This is my promise as a priest."

When the knights heard the words, they immediately respected the vice-bishop Andy—priests have always been honored on the mainland, and the priests trained by the Central Temple are even more powerful than those in the local temple. After being publicly bullied by the knight who was supposed to be the protector, he was so tolerant. It really made the paladins at a loss for what to say.

At the same time, because of this, there was some resentment towards Captain Armand, who was still facing the vice-bishop Andy and was exuding strong dissatisfaction. Even, because the two bosses were tearing apart in public, a wave of resentment spread indistinctly. Anxiety about tomorrow's action comes.

Andy, who is good at capturing other people's emotions, naturally noticed these tiny agitations immediately.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Armand, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

With a chuckle, he walked to Armand's side amidst the horrified eyes of the crowd, and Andy sat down beside him, and immediately received Armand's unkind eyes.

Pressing his palms on Armand's shoulders to stop him from getting up and leaving, Andy finally apologized with a low smile: "I was wrong before, which made you unhappy. However, now is not the time to lose your temper. Your emotions have already Infected the group of knights under you."

Armand was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately turned around to look back.

Everyone who was paying attention to the every move of the two bosses suddenly dispersed, but their eyes still glanced over from time to time, wanting to follow up on the progress of the peace talks between the two.

Seeing this, Armand fell silent immediately, and sat back down in the direction of Andy's force.

Andy tore a small piece of meat from the rabbit's leg, and stuffed most of the rest to Armand.

The good behavior is too obvious, and the straightforward Armand can't care too much about his previous rebellious words. He took the rabbit's leg, but he still couldn't hold it back. The voice warned Andy, "What you said just now, you must never mention it to anyone again."

Hearing this, Andy raised his eyelids and looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Why, seeing that you were so angry before, did you really believe that unfounded rumor?"

Seeing that he still insisted on this matter, Armand suddenly became a little anxious—this idiot, does he know what these words mean to a priest of the God of Light? !If anyone behind them heard it and reported it to the temple, Andy's future would never be bright.

In desperation, Armand almost attacked Andy again.

Fortunately, this time Andy stopped him in time.

Holding Armand's big rough hand tightly, Andy smiled and whispered in Armand's ear: "Idiot, haven't you ever thought about why I was exiled to this place where I would almost die?"

-

The night was cool, and on the way back to Jacob Town, Fei Yaran contacted Leon in a private chat and told him a few things: First, send someone to pick up the quilt planted by him as quickly as possible. The "heresy" he robbed halfway; second, sent people to keep an eye on the final whereabouts of the monsters that were escorted by paladins and priests from the vicinity of Jacob Town to the central temple; The site was circled, and according to the blueprint he gave before, the school building of the Magic and Martial Arts Academy was quickly built.

After that, Fei Yaran contacted Cang Lan, the little orc princess of the big apprentice, and asked her to deal with the affairs at hand of the clan as soon as possible, and was ready to go to Dillon's Magic and Martial Arts Academy to preach and teach, and to fulfill the responsibility of the senior sister of the teacher.Of course, it would be even better if she was willing to bring a few younger brothers from the clan who were well-versed in magic and martial arts to help.

After explaining to the two apprentices, Fiaran took out the carrier pigeon and sent a letter to Bai in Azeroth. In the letter, in the past few days, he was in Wuming Village, Jacob Town and following the holy knight priest. The team's entry into the foggy forest and their capture of monsters in the foggy forest were all reported in detail.

After doing all this, Fiaran finally remembered that he didn't know what happened to the person who was buried under the ground the night before.

Originally, he didn't expect to be away for so long. Fortunately, the vine itself has the effect of enchantment, which can automatically filter the air and the power of elements, but he doesn't know if it will provide that person with the nutrition needed by human physiology.

Thinking of this, Fei Yaran quickly came to the forest where the person was buried, and asked the vines to dig out the person for him to see.

So, in the dark night, the huge cocoon woven by vines pushed up and down in the soil, and finally broke through the ground, and jumped out of the ground with the wrapped man.

With a flick of his hand, the vines surrounding the man spread out. Fiaran looked at the man sleeping peacefully in the center of the vines with a ruddy face and even breath. For a while, he suddenly had the magical feeling of revisiting the fairy tale "Thumbelina" when he was a child. .

Noticing that the man didn't have any symptoms of discomfort, and looking at the dense night above his head, Fiaran immediately buried the man in the ground again, planning to dig him out and take him with him when he left Jacob Town tomorrow.

Yes, after seeing and hearing in Jacob Town these two days, Fei Yaran completely broke the idea of ​​traveling all the way to Dillon, and planned to go to Dillon as quickly as possible to concentrate on the development of the School of Magic and Martial Arts.

Originally, because he was on guard against Yin and worried that his secrets would be exposed, Fieran didn't want Yin to discover the connection between him and Dillon too early, but now, by chance, his defense against Yin was melted away, and he learned that After learning about the temple's act of capturing monsters in the foggy forest, Fei Yaran felt somewhat uneasy about the future inexplicably.

He also couldn't tell where the source of this uneasiness was. He was obviously not sure where the captured monsters were being used, but after seeing that incident, there was a voice in his heart that had been pressing Urging him, he must complete the main task of making humans stronger as soon as possible.

The intuition of elves has always been accurate, and this point has been deeply experienced by Fiaran in the past 20 years.

Moreover, it is not his style to really wander around the mainland all the way without paying attention to many things.

Therefore, Fiaran decided to set off for Dillon with Yin after tonight and dawn.

As for whether Yin will have doubts and doubts because of his relationship with Dillon, he has temporarily thought of a way to deal with it. Although it may sound unreliable, it may not be unfeasible.

When Fiaran returned to the tree house, Yin was reading a book by the light of the pitcher plants lit up at night.

He couldn't help leaning over and glanced at the book with interest, "Are you looking at the materials of 'Si Feng' again?"

Yin didn't nod, nor shook his head, but a blow of finger wind, threw Fiaran into the steamy bathroom in minutes, "Come out after washing."

Fiaran: ...

He couldn't help but look down at him.As an elf with the same obsession with cleanliness, Fei Yaran has always paid great attention to personal hygiene. Every time he passes by a dirty place, he will throw some cleaning magic on him, especially before entering the door just now. Being disgusted by Yin like this, he immediately leaned on the door frame of the bathroom and glared at Yin with dissatisfaction.

His gaze was too hot, Yin naturally noticed it.

However, with a slight frown, Yin squinted at him impatiently, "The smell of blood is too strong."

Fei Yaran was stunned for a moment, and the tragic scene he saw in the foggy forest all day suddenly appeared in his mind. He hurriedly put his nose on his sleeve and smelled it, and it seemed that he really smelled a faint smell of iron rust.

The tip of his eyebrows was twisted into a pimple, Fiaran finally stopped arguing with Yin, and threw a dozen or so cleansing spells on his body, and then he stripped off his clothes in two or three, slipped into the hot spring to wash carefully.

After washing and changing clothes, Fei Yaran didn't even have time to dry her hair, so she hurriedly moved to Yin's side and put her sleeves over, "Smell it, does it still smell?"

Yin glanced at him speechlessly, and before the water dripped from Fiaran's long hair, he clasped his palms together and put the book in his hand aside, then threw a wind spell to dry his long hair, and then Move the tip of your nose——

On the contrary, there was only the light rose scent that had been lingering on Little Thing's body.

However, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man with slight nervousness in his eyes, and smiled from the bottom of his heart, just said "no", after that, he slapped away the young man who was obviously relieved.