Camellia camellia

Chapter4

The most beautiful black gems in the world are the eyes of Mirjatila. In Camelia's heart, there is nothing that can replace this position.She likes to look into her eyes that are as quiet as the night so much, it's like magic, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.The heart that has been impetuous for a long time will slowly settle down, and she pulls her into her own world, where there are only flowers and birds singing, green trees and red flowers, in that beautiful forest, under the golden manrong tree, sitting upright A graceful and beautiful figure.

Time flies, yes, but no matter how many vicissitudes have changed, what remains unchanged in those eyes is still the same face, those dark pupils, just so happen to belong to her.

Only belongs to her.

Mirgatila, the person she loves the most in this world.

Camelia seemed to be immersed in a wonderful dream, she stared at her blankly, her thin body curled up in her warm embrace full of fragrant grass fragrance, the sun shone on them, and a layer of light and shadow floated.The blades outside the window were blown by the wind, making a rustling sound when they rubbed against each other. A mischievous westerly wind jumped into the house from the outside, playing and chasing each other in the empty corridor. There was a pleasant sound of ding ding on the frame.Time seemed to be frozen at that moment and refused to leave.

She loved her arms so much.

Mirjia said nothing, just letting Camelia rub against her neck, and her hair felt a little itchy when it touched her shoulder.

"Mirjia, this time I'm leaving you. Don't worry, I'll come back to pick you up after finishing the deal soon." The girl in her arms said softly, it was obviously a coquettish sentence, uttered in her mouth It was as if he had made a certain decision.In fact, Camelia is only 19 years old, and she is obviously the age when she should enjoy the best time, playing with her girlfriends, participating in various salons, and being flattered and cared for by young men.However, she can only shoulder all the important responsibilities of a family alone, and survive on thin ice under the noses of those old foxes in the political and business circles, for her subjects.

Seeing her pretending to be relaxed, Mirjia felt as if someone had cut a hole in her heart, and blood continued to flow out slowly from the cut.She ran her fingers across the soft chestnut curly hair, and gently looped her head to her chest, paused for a long time before opening her mouth, "I saw Thompson Miranda just now, he is here to pick you up. "

Camelia nodded and asked curiously, "Do you know him?"

Mirjia smiled irrefutably: "There is no one who does not know the wild wolf from Camellia's family."

Hearing the word wild wolf, Camelia frowned, and looked at Mirjia angrily: "So what about the wild wolf?"

"Mindau, is a great knight, very worthy of respect. I think you should have heard of his exploits, but you were young at that time, and maybe you don't remember it so clearly. If it wasn't for his informality, otherwise with his ability, He must be a front seat in the Knights." Camelia could hear the slight regret in Mirga's words, and she naturally believed Mirga, and if she followed what she said, this person might be able to observe more.On the other hand, she is also aware of her vacancy in military affairs. If there is a chance, she should really make up for it. Although Heather has lost her trust now, after all, there are those people...

, Thinking about it this way, no wonder. She smiled and glanced at Camelia's face. The proud grand duchess raised her head and glared at her angrily. She naturally understood the meaning of Mirga's words.

Camelia's thoughts drifted further and further away, and suddenly a piece of warmth was pressed against her cheek.She recovered and smiled apologetically.

"When is the departure?"

"Morning the day after tomorrow." She said unnaturally.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, and Camelia lowered her head, staring at Mirga's shoes, and the owner of the shoes had no intention of breaking the silence for a moment.

In the end, Mirjia said lightly: "When did you decide?"

"Just now."

"..."

"Mirga, I, I don't want to leave you either, but this is what I have to do, please understand me." Camelia seemed to lose her confidence all of a sudden, she blushed and said with difficulty, You know, this is the first time she has used such a begging tone to someone since she was born.

"Apart from the men sent by Thalia, who else is with you?"

"Irina, Jerian, and Kunya." She raised her head and secretly observed Mirja's expression. Obviously, Mirja's face was almost freezing cold when she heard these three names.

"Your Excellency." The voice of the woman in front of me was as cold as ice, "I ask you to arrange a few competitions, the sooner the better."

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She naturally knew what Mirga was thinking. Camelia was sitting on a chair, resting on her chin with her left hand, frowning slightly. When it comes to her own safety, she has [-]% awareness I am absolutely no more stubborn than Mirjia.But now this situation makes her very upset,

In terms of swordsmanship, although Jerian and Kunia are already very good, but after all, the opponent is Mirjatila, who is firmly in the top [-] in every open day competition of the Kingdom Knights. Cheaper by the tiniest bit.Hei Jinyue's former supreme knight is not only because of his pure blood, but also because of his wisdom and strength, he is the only weight to gain a foothold among a group of warriors.As a woman, she has lost her gender, and only stands under the banner of the family under the name of Mirjatila.

The reason why she asked for a competition this time must be to test the strength of those two. What if Mirja insisted on escorting her back to Thalia when Jerian and Kunia were at a loss?

Camelia gritted her teeth and stared straight at the blond woman who was preparing not far away.

Her long blond hair was braided and tied behind her head meticulously. She wore a white shirt, brown breeches, and boots that Mirja bought when they went for a walk in the city when she was pregnant. Because she liked it so much, she has kept it since autumn all dressed.Looking at her upright figure, Camelia was very troubled in her heart. She had never seen her lose, but today she hoped that those two boys would give her some face.

Just as she was thinking wildly, the figures of several men broke into her eyes.

She only recognized one of them, Thompson Miranda.

She suddenly had a new idea, maybe this will help her comfort Mirjia.As Camelia thought about it, an invisible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At this moment, the knight happened to see her, and he saluted stiffly from a distance.Camelia asked Lily, who was accompanying her, to send a message to let him sit here.Then someone prepared another chair and placed it side by side on her left.And there was an empty chair on her right, obviously, Mirja would always be on her right.

Thompson came to Camelia, and he saluted respectfully again.Camelia looked at him with a clever smile, and stretched out her hand. The male knight captain froze, and took her hand tremblingly. His dry lips fell on the lord's ring, and the bearded Camel Leah is in a little pain.

"Knight, are you also interested in this competition?" She asked.

Thompson moved the side-by-side seats back a little and sat down.He nodded: "I heard that the reindeer is coming to guide the game, so we couldn't sit still..." He scratched his head with a smile, and looked at his colleagues in the distance, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Reindeer?" Camelia was a little curious, did she mean Mirga?She shifted her gaze back to the female knight with a half-smile. It seems that this is not just her nickname anymore.

"Black Gold Moon Reindeer—that's what everyone calls her." He turned to Mirgatila who was adjusting his sword, and Camelia read an emotion called envy from his eyes.Is this person...?

Mirjia also seemed to feel the unusual gaze. She turned her head and saw the man sitting next to Camelia. After a little thought, she confirmed his identity, nodded, and made herself ready. gesture.

In the first game, her opponent was Kunia, the deputy of Tantroni, the chief guard of Mirror Lake Manor.

She had discussed the travel list with Camelia before. Although it was not confirmed who it was, the two of them also reached a consensus on the number.Mirga originally thought that Camelia would choose Tantroni, the chief guard of Mirror Lake Manor, and Mr. Van Calant, a swordsman who has always had a good relationship with the Camellia family. She knows the strength of these two, and she is also sure In the event of an emergency, if these two protect Camelia, she will definitely escape.

And Camelia actually settled down by Kunia and Jerian.

She still had some understanding of Kunnia. Although his background prevented him from obtaining the title of knight, in all fairness, it was not easy to be Tantroni's second-in-command without two skills.In private, she had approached Tantroni, and the other party said that although he had yet to be tempered, he was still worthy of entrustment.But Jerian... Mirga's heart sank.

She is not someone who values ​​her family above all else, which is worthless to someone who has been honed on the battlefield.Therefore, she has to use her own eyes and her own sword to make a decision.

As a knight.

Although her physical condition after giving birth to Fran could not be compared with that in her heyday, at least her senses would not go wrong, and she would never forget the feeling of holding a sword in her hand.

At this time, the blond young man opposite her also had an expression of eagerness, ready to go.

The arbitrator was Tantroni Bavarian.

When the head of the bodyguard's arm fell from a horizontal position until it was perpendicular to the ground, the competition began.

For the female knight, it is not so much a competition as Mirador said, it is a guidance match.Like an owl, she observes every emotional fluctuation of the other party with sharp eyes. Kunnia seems to be used to this kind of confrontation. Alternately, each paragraph is as meticulous as a rehearsal during a lecture. Although there are some suspicions of following the scriptures, Mirjia knows better than everyone that in many dangerous moments, solid basic skills can save the lives of a person or even a team of people.

Kuniya's body is very relaxed, her arms and legs are slightly bent, like an arrow on a string, ready to strike at any time.Mirja took the initiative to attack with lightning speed. Her strength is not dominant in the battle against men, but the reputation of 'reindeer' is not for nothing. The speed of her sword is supplemented by flexible attack methods. Let her become the most dazzling pearl on the battlefield.Speed ​​and precise judgment have become Mirja's two major advantages in the school field.

In order to cope with the impeccable sword formation under Mirja's dazzling but precise moves, Kuniya had to spend a lot of thought on guessing the direction of Mirja's sword moves, and the mental pressure gradually made him feel Difficult, the smile on his face turned into gritted teeth.It didn't take long for his solid basic skills to show flaws. Naturally, Mirja would not let go of this opportunity. She turned around and swung hard, and the broadsword held by Kuniya was sent flying a few meters by her, hitting the ground with a slap muffled sound.

The blond young man looked incredible, with his hands stretched over his shoulders, staring blankly at the woman in front of him, no, it was Your Excellency the Knight.Mirja put away her sword, walked over to pick up Kunnia's sword, threw it lightly to him, and then turned to Tantroni.

"Everything is exactly as you said."

Tantroni, who was caught as an arbitrator, laughed heartily: "Even if you doubt my vision, don't say it so bluntly, I will be very embarrassed."

Mirga nodded, "No, it's a compliment."

The tall knight stepped forward and patted his deputy on the shoulder: "Boy, do you know where I am wrong? But it's not bad. To be able to persist under the reindeer for such a long time, you must know that she has not shown mercy."

Kunya rubbed along the edge of his chain armor, and the bursts of stinging pain made him realize the horror of the woman in front of him. His reaction was not slow, and every time her sword was blocked, her blade would be on the verge of retreating. Inadvertently skipping the empty door that I opened slightly, what a terrible adaptability.Although her chief said that she did not show mercy, only Kuniya knew that the blood line on her body was Mirjia's warning to him when he attacked.If you can master these, it is a chance to save your life.

He saluted Mirga gratefully, and the female knight returned the salute calmly, without any fluctuating eyes sweeping past him.

"No matter when, don't abandon your comrades." The female knight said, turning around and preparing for her next battle.

After the game ended, Camelia's hanging heart finally relaxed a little.Judging from this situation, Mirja seems to agree with Kuniya, so only Jerian is left.Although his father is only a cook, the efforts of this young man are obvious to all. He once won the advice of Mr. Fan Kalante, a close friend of the Camellia family, with his own efforts. To a certain extent, he should not lose It's too miserable.

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Unknowingly wrote so many words, playing Jinjiang stand-alone RPG by myself is so boring, please leave a message.

1. Make a fuss

【Master Mirja, how disdainful are you for rushing up without even wearing armor? 】

【I have practiced】

[Admiralty covered iron cloth shirt? 】

【roll】

[Wow wow wow wow ~ cry and run]

2,

[Mi Mei, are you so disobedient? 】

[Typos...]

[Won't you be pressed down after your sister Mi made it? 】

[Typos...]

[Hey, hey, let's stop making trouble, see that your brother Ka is distressed. 】

[I mean...do you dare not to write a typo? 】