Well, I need to revise today’s one too. So sometimes I feel like I’m really unkind...
But I just want to tell the kind-hearted hand-typists in the post forum - just hand-typ what I have corrected. Even the frontispiece has not been corrected, and you still copy it without missing a word... Isn't this mocking me?
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It was a long night with no intention of sleeping. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but it turned out that you, girl, couldn't sleep either...
Edward, who suddenly had this idea flashing through his mind, shuddered involuntarily... Well, the first person who thought of using such words to say hello in this situation was the God of Nonsense, and the millionth one, I'm afraid,
He is the god of idiots and bad jokes...
"Long time no see..." At the moment when she had a strange or boring thought, she spoke first, letting the bright light of the stars and moon illuminate the blush on her cheeks.
"Ah, long time no see..." Edward suddenly found himself a little at a loss. He didn't expect that the other party would use such a sentence as an opening statement, so his answer was equally stiff and uncomfortable - the two of them just looked at each other like this.
They looked at each other, and then each caught an awkward smile on the other's face.
"The trial... is it over?" After a long time, Edward finally couldn't bear the silent torture... and found a topic that was actually not very clever.
"Hmm... No, the trial journey will take at least a year." She nodded slightly, but then shook her head: "The selection process of His Majesty Lansendre's paladin takes a long time. You must make sure that the candidate has the
With a resolute character, a complete fighting spirit to help the weak, and a firm confidence in defeating evil. As God's chosen one
Candidates, this is even more necessary. Therefore, what is waiting for me is a long period of self-discipline. Therefore, it may take ten years, or even twenty or thirty years to finish. Although I am one of the few in the fourteenth
A person who has received divine revelation before the age of 18 will be able to truly gain the approval of His Majesty Lansendre. Only His Majesty knows."
"It's really hard work." Edward couldn't help but sigh.
The life span of human beings in this world is not long. The hard work of farming, the harsh living environment and the troubles of diseases, as well as the invasion of war and magical beasts, mean that the life span of human beings usually cannot reach the sixty-year-old mark, so accordingly
Yes, maturity comes earlier. Generally speaking, at Edward's age, he is close to the adult standards of various countries, fourteen, fifteen, or sixteen? Anyway, except for the magic academy, there are very few
Someone calculated it so clearly.
As for Elena, it is not very polite to ask a woman's age at any time. Edward can naturally only infer through speculation - at least fifteen years old and no more than seventeen years old. If you look at it from the last time
Judging from the beautiful scenery I saw, this is basically what it looked like.
Twenty years later, the most beautiful period in a girl's life must have passed away. Although I heard that some humans who have been favored by the gods can be protected from the intrusion of time, they have experienced those trials and lived in rigid rules.
Even if you stay young forever, how much fun is there?
"Well, um, I haven't congratulated you yet. You finally achieved your long-cherished wish. Oh, and also, I'm glad to see you... because Master Asali said that the consequences of failed teleportation spells are very likely to be... Ah, anyway
"It's great that you are safe and sound. I'm sorry that I didn't say anything before, because your appearance has become really..."
After a pause, the girl seemed to realize that she had taken the topic in a too cold direction, so she began to awkwardly try to change it.
"That's probably because a mage always has to have a sense of mystery...even if it's a boring mystery."
Under the moonlight, the other person's face became even more red because he was helpless. Edward couldn't help but smile, and ignored the too straightforward part of those words - time and space seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand at this moment.
Reverse and overlap to the time when the two really met for the first time.
Well, the situation now may be far better than that time. Although the paladin does not wear the cumbersome armor, the simple and neat training attire that replaces it is not damaged at all...or maybe the heroic spirit is squeezed out because of this.
It has lost some of its feminine charm, but the moderately cut fabric, under the light of the stars and moon, smoothly outlines the green yet soft lines that belong directly to a young woman.
But Edward suddenly discovered that his response seemed to be even worse than that time. The eloquent words in his heart seemed to be unable to be used at this time, so the romantic moments stored in his head about being alone with girls should be used.
Sorry, those words have already flown away to the corner of the plane I don’t know.
Is it strange? Actually, it's not. After all, he has no experience of being alone with girls... and he also knows nothing about opening up topics.
Especially in such a situation.
Otherwise, how about just leaving like this?
It seemed appropriate, but somewhere deep inside my heart there seemed to be a voice shouting not to do it.
So, after coughing lightly again, he simply sat down on a pile of firewood, not knowing where to look...
The starry sky is really beautiful...
Some rules in this world are very strange - too different from what someone remembers. And the starry sky is one of them; there is no saying that the moon is sparse, no matter how bright the moonlight is in the sky
Well, those stars will not be robbed of their brilliant luster, they are far more brilliant and beautiful than those in another world.
But how long has it been since I looked up at them? The last time in my memory, my eyes were focused on the gray sky covered by exhaust gas and dust for a long time, right?
Also forgotten, perhaps there are still those fantasies.
It's like looking up at the stars in the sky with a girl on a summer night - this kind of artistic conception. It seems that every boy has thought about it and experienced it in his mind, but as he grows older, his dream gradually becomes utilitarian.
Replaced and become no longer crystal clear and transparent - just like the sky polluted by civilization...
"You like stars?"
"Yes. But aren't you also looking at the Harpy constellation?"
Human imagination may be endless... but sometimes, similar environments, encounters, or reasons of one kind or another tend to constrain them.
The four seasons and calendar in this world are almost the same as the world Edward knew. Therefore, there are also 12 constellations. And they are also represented by certain creatures. But in this magical world, there are not so many legends.
Stories, they are all real things - arranged in order from spring, they are the beholder, the harpy, the two-headed giant, the dryad, the stirge, the pterosaur, the dragon, the unicorn, the hydra,
Chimera, deep sea squid, basilisk.
"Well, no, I also like it, but I prefer to watch the moon."
"Look at the moon?" Edward was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I thought your favorite was the sun, the paladin of Lansendre."
"Of course I like the sun, Your Majesty Lansendre. It represents the radiance of life, light and warmth." She frowned at the lack of honorifics when mentioning that name, but she quickly immersed herself in her own thoughts.
Among the topics: "But I also like moonlight, gentle and clear,
It's so bright and clear without any impurities... In the moonlight, I can always find some quiet feeling, as if all the worries in my heart have been smoothed away..." She said slowly, looking at the moon in the sky, and then
He paused slightly as if he noticed something: "Isn't this strange?"
"What's so strange about this... To be precise, the moon's light also comes from the sun. It's the same no matter who you like?" Edward responded unconsciously.
"The moon's light also comes from the sun... What a strange statement. Does this come from some ancient legend?"
"Ah... Well, this... is probably just a way of saying... You know, there are many magicians with biased knowledge among the mercenaries. I heard this from one of them, but I don't know who it is.
Not really."
So the hunter's words suddenly became a bit difficult, and he was busy trying to cover up the past - the knowledge system formed by more than ten years of materialistic science and technology education is deeply rooted. It is common sense that the moon reflects sunlight, but where he is now
, this is not the plane and era where someone has long gone to the moon and planted a flag. The moonlight should have been controlled by the goddess Suellen, and naturally has nothing to do with Lansander of the sun. This is something that all children know.
"If that's the case, I'd really like to hear what other wise words he has to say..."
"Oh, he also said that each of these stars in the sky is actually a sun, but because it is too far away from us, it looks like an insignificant point of light."
"That's interesting...anything else?"
"No more... I just accidentally remembered such a saying."
Those blue eyes were exceptionally clear under the moonlight, and it seemed that it was easy for people to forget how to lie, so after mumbling for a long time, Edward finally managed to end the topic.
Fortunately, "The sun is not a god, it is just a combination of light and heat. People who get closer to the sun will only ignite themselves." Such more inappropriate words were not said casually.
"This is not like what you can usually say... Or, becoming a mage will really be different from ordinary people, right?" Looking at the face of the boy who was just close to an adult, Elena suddenly smiled
Laughed.
She didn't know why she was laughing. In fact, there was nothing funny about this conversation. If it were normal, she might be more concerned about where the things the other party said came from - because there was something ridiculous but also hidden in it.
Speaking dangerously, it would be best to know if it was a sign of danger, but now she just felt inexplicably happy.
"Not like the ordinary me? So ordinary me, or what does the ordinary me look like in your eyes?"
"Well, you are usually like you? A bit elegant and arrogant like a noble, and very self-righteous like a mercenary... You are said to be a mercenary, but in fact it is not very... timid, no, overly cautious, but at certain times
Rather, he is like a persistent philistine businessman, pursuing things that are beneficial to him and not interested in transactions that are not beneficial at all..."
"I wanted to advise you before. If you have feelings for her, then find a way to push her down. This woman looks very strong, and she has been trained. She is really the most suitable person to be a bodyguard and bed warmer.
But...and it’s the age when you are most tender and delicious. The texture of your skin is top-notch...Besides, don’t you know, a woman with strong muscles is very..."
Love is not treating guests to dinner, spending time under the moonlight, or reciting poems or painting. The elegance of love is only on the surface, being calm, gentle, courteous and thrifty are just means to confuse the other person. Love is war, a violent action by one person to capture the heart of another person. So.
, instead of gradually showing yourself off from all sides, it would be better to just take the time to knock her unconscious from behind with a stick, then grab her delicate ankles and drag her away."
"It was a beautiful scene. Dragging the legs was very beautiful. Because at that time, the lines and slenderness of the calves could be fully displayed. And in fact, women also liked to be treated like that. That was from the time when humans still lived in caves.
The memory was passed down. Because in that era, being knocked unconscious and snatched away by a strong man was a good thing, which meant that they could get enough food to raise their offspring in the future. So they liked to be carried on the shoulders of strong men."
"You are just a piece of stone, but you actually have the heart to think about such a thing... Just save it, unless you are reincarnated in the next life and grow a penis."
Edward was stunned and said sarcastically - for a moment he was almost dumbfounded. According to Albert's information, when activated, the Psychic Crystal Servant will copy part of the master's personality fragments as the basis of its own intelligence...
But how exactly is this guy like me?
Ha! Only cruel love can transcend the realm of pure sexual desire. I don’t see how you, the guy, would have that kind of awareness. After all, it’s not just the desire between the two that is causing the trouble... It’s also Yulemei.
Girls see it as tender care in the palm of their hands, while men only care about where to insert the tube... As for a little guy like you who has never used that tube, who have the right to talk about love?
A large, strange black stain was swallowing up the beautiful and bright moonlight on the river. They tried their best to avoid it, but they could not escape.
——The degree of thickness and spread is as if someone poured ink directly into it.
Edward's pupils shrank instantly - the moonlight and water color might make everything dreamy and hazy, but his eyes could keenly capture the truth of the shadows spreading on the water.
"It's blood!"
Looking in the direction where the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, you can see corpses lying on the roadside and under the car. Several soldiers who have been separated from their bodies are lying on their backs on the ground.
They all had several bloody wounds criss-crossing each other. An older guy seemed to be their captain. He was still holding a broken scimitar in his arm that had his shoulder and back cut into two parts. The smelly blood and various substances were mixed with it.
Offal of different colors can be seen everywhere,
There was a muffled sound of metal cutting into the chest, followed by a heavy object falling to the ground, and then a gurgling sound like water flowing.
Edward stopped. Not far in front of him was a corpse slumped on the ground. The head of the corpse was gone. Blood was pouring out of the neck, with that terrible gurgling sound, forming a small line.
The stream slips into the wellhead on the ground.
Scanning the surrounding open space, the hunter couldn't help but frown. The chain armor on this guy showed his identity, but no matter how useless these straw knights were, they were still regular members of the knights, but they didn't hear it.
He lost his life at the slightest sound of struggle... And the young man keenly grasped one detail - the flesh on the neck of the deceased was broken extremely irregularly and was obviously stretched - so this poor guy was probably pulled out.
The head was ripped off like a carrot.
The human neck bone is surprisingly tough... Such power is difficult for even ordinary trolls or ogres to possess, not to mention that this guy didn't seem to react at all.
"There's light... That can't be Levin, can it? Who killed him?" The knight following Edward barely adapted to the darkness at this time. The tragic state of the dead body made him swallow a gulp of saliva, and he was a little confused.
asked cautiously.
"Obviously he has no interest in staying here for us to visit..." Edward rolled his eyes and thought to himself, didn't you hear those sounds just now?
In fact, it seems no wonder that these young knights... They are originally the people who guard the city - for them, fighting should be wearing a curtain, breastplate and eagle shield, picking up a spear and galloping towards the enemy.
, or use a long sword to cut down and pierce the enemies one by one on the city defense, instead of relying on some clues in this dark night to determine how a person died and how the murderer acted.
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