A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

Pigeon?

Following the prestige, a black crow with dark feathers and eyes as dark as rubies stood quietly on the branch. It turned its neck with thick black feathers and stared sideways at the girl with its eyes.

"crow……?"

"Gah."

Cloris saw the bird yell again, and then preened her feathers with her beak.

"It's an evil door."

Cloris shuddered and left at a faster pace. She couldn't help but glance back, feeling that the darkness was like a vortex engulfing the world, and the hollow chill made her tremble from the bottom of her heart.

She has never seen crows in Faljar. The most common birds in the Black Forest are hawks, chocobos, and gray sparrows. If she is a native of Faljar, she may never have heard of crows in her life. this species.

The girl was about to return the same way, but suddenly found that the visibility around her was only three meters at some point, and a layer of faint gray-black mist spread over her body, making her feel as if she was in the deep sea, accepting indescribable slippery touch.

If the mutation of the Thousand Hand Vine had only terrified her before, then the current situation has become boundless horror.

After walking for half an hour, the horror finally settled——

She got lost.

The "fog point" was at least three hours earlier than usual, and no one who had been caught in the fog had returned safely.Among all the victims of the "fog", the guy with the best luck in recent years was a herb picker who worked for a private clinic. His decayed corpse covered with source crystals was found. Received a compensation of twenty pounds.

Cloris doesn't want to be a compensation!

But now, she has almost no way out, the only thing she wants to do is cry in despair, or scold her mother.It's good to scold anyone, Mateo Empire, Teribi Kingdom, damn elves, the embezzlement and embezzlement Star Church, and Arista who beats and scolds everyone at every turn!

If she dies here, who will take care of Xia Xia?Arista's fat woman?

The resentment and grievance allowed Cloris to regain some motivation to survive. She tried her best to calm down, recalling the walking distance, turning and landmarks of each section of the road.

The howls and howls of beasts and birds came from the fog, intermittently, like radio waves with bad signals.

"Crack."

A crow fluttered from the sky, and it gave a gloomy cry, the voice piercing the bone marrow, and one dark red eye reflected Cloris' beautiful face.

Damn it, it found itself!

She walked in the fog for half an hour, but the bird of unknown origin still chased after her. It had an abyss-like aura, which made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

For Cloris, the current scene was no less terrifying than death.

Misfortunes never come singly, as Cloris raised her crossbow to shoot at the crow, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the nearby fog!

Facing the imminent threat, Cloris had no choice but to shift direction and pull the trigger.

"bass!"

A clear sound ignited sparks on the shadows rushing towards her. Almost at the same moment, two thick claws pressed down on Cloris, and the girl turned around, narrowly dodging the attack.

At this moment, she finally saw clearly who the shadow in front of her was——

Far Yar wolf.

Judging from his two-meter-long physique, he should be the leader of the wolf pack.

However, this leader was also in a panic. One of its hind paws was bitten off, and blood gushed out. There were wounds of different shades on its fur, and red "steam" gradually gushed out from the depths of the wound. Light red crystals condensed from the body of the Lyal wolf.

Cloris's previous arrow just hit those crystals and bounced off.But the girl knew that these crystals were not meant to protect the Faljar wolf.

That is the composition of void source crystals, fire source crystals, sun source crystals or other things. Cloris only knows that source crystals are the most powerful poison for life without spiritual veins.

Corrosion aggravated the injury, and Cloris, who was dead and dead, finally had a [-]% chance of winning.

The arrows are wound, and Cloris must drive the Faljar wolf away with the last three arrows.

The other party was exhausted, and retreated into the mist five or six meters away, leaving only a light red shadow——

After the afterimage flew, Cloris pulled the trigger instinctively, and the arrow pierced a pool of blood on the front paw of the Faljar wolf, but at this moment the girl was too late to react, and the bloody claws appeared on the bandaged shoulder. print.

The Far Yar wolf once again disappeared into the not-too-distant mist, but there was no sign of leaving.

"Damn, don't you die forever..."

The girl gritted her teeth, furious, and tears fell out of her eyes. She didn't know whether she was crying out of anger or the pain took away the control of her lacrimal glands. In short, facing the first and possibly the last rival in her life, Cloris had given up her will to survive.

The Faljar wolf did not dare to go back into the depths of the mist, and it was in desperate need of food supplements, even for a slender girl like herself.

kill it kill it kill it...

Cloris thought indignantly and aggrievedly.

She moved around in small steps, paying attention to the direction of the red steam, and raised her crossbow to shoot when the shadow flickered the most!

Humans' ability to respond is incomparable to these blood-licking beasts in the jungle. Therefore, Cloris can only narrow the gap between them through observation and prediction.

"Whoosh!"

Cloris stared wide-eyed, looking at the falling arrows in disbelief—the steam dissipated, followed by the Faljar wolf rushing out from the side.

That's right, it was my own carelessness.

While being thrown down, Cloris thought sadly.

It can be seen from the first attack of the Far Yar wolf on his bandaged shoulder that this guy has superb wisdom.

Doesn't such a ferocious beast dare to stay in the depths of the mist?

In front of the bloody mouth, Cloris was about to lose all hope, and a black shadow suddenly pierced through the fog——

Warm blood sprinkled on the girl's face, a bird's beak flew past, and when it stopped on a branch, the eyeball that had been pecked off was sucked into the beak and swallowed whole.

6. Raven

"Cuckoo."

Under Cloris' astonished gaze, the eyeballs of the Faljar wolf were pecked away, and the crow cooed twice, as if to attract the attention of the Faljar wolf.

"Ouch!"

The cry of the Faljar wolf was also weird. It glared at the crow with its remaining eyeballs, then looked back at Cloris, intending to bite down on that slender neck.

At the critical moment, the crow flitted past the afterimage again, and the Falyal wolf waved its claws, but missed.

The crow didn't come to peck its eyeballs, or rather, it was a feint at all.The blackbird glided out of the reach of the Faljar wolf and settled on a branch on the other side.

This moment gave Cloris a chance to escape. The girl endured the pain in her shoulder and withdrew from the Far Yar wolf's claws. She was just about to pick up the crossbow, but the crossbow was immediately caught by the recovered Far Yar. The Yar wolf shattered it with one claw.

At this point, Cloris only had one crossbow arrow that could no longer be fired.

The Faljar wolf looked at Cloris bleakly. At this moment, a crow yelled again from the branch: "Quack, quack, quack!"

The Faljar wolf looked sideways, and the crow spread its wings violently. The resolute sound scared the Faljar wolf back to the side, but after dodging, it found that the crow was still on the branch, and it folded. Wings, combing the feathers on the neck leisurely.

Can you still play like this?

Cloris was dumbfounded.

Whether it is the wolf or the crow, they are showing wisdom beyond Cloris' comprehension at this moment.Of course, crows are better, even humans can't use deterrence so flexibly.

"Ouch!"

"Quack, quack, quack."

Facing the roar of the Far Yar wolf, the crow yelled and hopped on the branches, which made the former feel unwilling.

A thing that could be killed with a single paw, but at this moment it became the existence it feared the most.The Faljar wolf thought to himself that as long as he protected his eyes, the feathered monster with wings would be hard to threaten him. It can make countless mistakes, and the bastard only needs to make one mistake, and his wings will be shattered and his feathers will be plucked. .

But, will the opponent make mistakes?

"Cuckoo."

The crow smacked its beak, and there was still a trace of bloody nerves on its tongue.

Threat.

Or use its own eyeballs.

The Faljar wolf gouged out the crow's belly with resentment, and fled into the mist in the opposite direction.

"Huh..." Cloris finally breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the grass.

"Gah!" the crow croaked, jumping from the branch to the lawn, where it stopped and hopped where Cloris couldn't reach.

"Thank you?" Cloris raised her arms slightly. Although she thanked her, the girl would immediately cover her face as soon as the other party behaved inappropriately.

The bloody scene before was still vivid in her memory, and Cloris thought to herself that the value had depreciated by dozens of pounds, and she didn't want to be a one-eyed dragon again.

Blindness may still be a sexual addiction, and empty eye sockets may not be liked by anyone.

"Cuckoo."

The crow flapped its wings dismissively, then turned to look at the mist.

It stopped yelling and flew lightly into the sky that Cloris could see. The dark feathers still terrified the girl instinctively, but the desire to survive prompted her to catch up with the crow's soaring trajectory.

Her limbs were surprisingly weak, and Cloris felt her vision go black.

Even if the thousand-handed vine had no other toxicity, the paralysis effect alone should have taken effect at this time, especially the two times of blood loss, which made the girl's physical strength even worse.

The crow seemed to be able to find its direction in the mist. Cloris braced herself up. She threw away all her bags and tools, just to walk a little longer.

but……

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, just ahead..."

Cloris hypnotized herself like this, but how much effect can Wangmei quench her thirst have?The girl's world is getting darker.

I don't know how long it took to walk like a walking corpse. Finally, the fog lightened a little, and a meandering river appeared not far away, and the wooden boat exuding dim fluorescence docked quietly.

The moment she saw the wooden boat, Cloris lost her last bit of strength, and the cruel reality made her completely discouraged——

With my appearance, how can I go back to the reformatory?

The girl lay on her back on the lawn, and the crows flew to her ears, as if she wanted her to keep going.

"Ha, ha, anyway, thank you, I can't walk anymore..." Cloris smiled sadly, and said, "If you like to peck eyeballs, you can take them when I die, anyway... ..."

Not knowing whether it was the effect of anesthesia or the invasion of toxins, Cloris became more and more sleepy.

She turned and said, "Go to your mother Matteo, go to your mother Teribi, go to your mother's Faljar, go to your mother's Star Temple..."

Cloris seldom swears. On the one hand, she has to maintain a ladylike demeanor;But now, she just wants to scold all the grievances she has experienced since she was a child, and she can't die with anger.

"Fuck you Alista, bucket monster, old lady, if I knew this, I might as well be sold to the Drunken Fragrance Hall...Damn it, it seems disgusting to serve elves..."

"Gah."

"Ah, why did my dying hallucination be that fat lady of Alista instead of Xia Xia? Go to hell, ah..."

"Little thing, do you want to die now?"

The rough voice made Cloris shine instantly, and the strong nun holding a lantern carried a mallet full of wild animal fangs on her shoulders, and looked down majestically at the young girl who looked like a wisp of air.

"Finished calf..."

After saying the last sentence, Cloris passed out with contradictory apprehension and tranquility.

……

The candles flickered, and in the dark and filthy secret room, the stone bricks were engraved with mysterious lines, and glass jars soaked in medicinal herbs and insects were filled to the brim in the closet.

The wet touch dripped down my spine, and my muddled brain was unable to think effectively. The noisy gurgling and the thick voice confronted each other until it became a clear and understandable meaning.

"You don't teach her the secret of discipleship for such a good seedling. I really don't know what you think."

"She can also become a promising star. Do you want her to be a rat in the trench forever like me?"

"A waste of things, a waste of things."

"Everything in the world ultimately points to the void, and any path she takes leads to the same goal."

"Cuckoo, anyway, you don't have to use the power of the void to detoxify her in the end. With your three-legged cat's star knowledge, why don't you just let her join the void! Ga, the little girl has woken up!"

There were a bunch of gurgling noises next to her ears, but Cloris was able to understand the meaning.

The girl looked around weakly—

The eerie atmosphere, the dim and flickering candles, looked like the symbols and patterns of cult members, the disgustingly strong smell of bitter medicine and corruption, and the slippery wet touch all over the body...

Lifting her head with difficulty, and looking at her naked body, Cloris finally realized that she was being fixed on a coffin board shaped like a sarcophagus, and her body was covered with dark, unknown creatures. tentacle.

Those things seem to have entities, but also seem to be invisible. They squirm in the bone marrow, drill out from the blood vessels under the girl's skin, and spit out dark green venom from the end from time to time——