The Melancholy of the Holy Maiden

Chapter 82 The Dependents of Thunder and Fire

Ice Spring is located in Kod, the country of ice and cold.

Unlike most of the land of Kode, which is covered with ice and snow all year round, Ice Spring, like its own name, is a place of spring in the midst of severe ice and snow.

This is not to say that Ice Spring is as warm and pleasant as spring, but that this place has a longer and warmer spring than other places in Kord, which is cold all year round and has a short spring.

...well, about a quarter of the length of Itenna, where spring and autumn are nearly all year round and summer and winter are so short as to be almost non-existent.

Compared with Kod, who is the opposite of Itenna, Ice Spring can indeed be called the Land of Spring.

However, in the face of this situation, the foreigner Miss Knight and the Holy Maiden, especially the Holy Maiden can say responsibly that this place...

It's still so cold!

Fortunately, when they planned to leave the cave first to find the nearest town and village, the rain and snow outside had stopped.Although the clothes in the temple were thin, there were quite a lot of magic circles in it. After putting on the robe, the cold couldn't cause any damage.

Slime squatted on the black beauty's head, and the saint and lady knight walked through the mountains and forests on her body.

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The sleet that had lasted for several days finally stopped and the weather became sunny and comfortable.

The brown-haired girl sat on a large flat rock, looking at the flock of sheep grazing leisurely in front of her, feeling very happy.

These are the sheep of the whole village, and each sheep has a collar around its neck, and the owner and its name are written on the collar.

There are five in her family, three of which are lambs that have not yet grown up.The lambs were probably suffocated after being locked in the pen, and finally they were able to come out to let the wind go, and they all looked very happy.

Among the slow-moving flocks, there is a little lamb as white as the first snow, with a string of bells hanging around its neck, and the bells jingle and jingle as soon as it moves.It is the latest lamb born in recent days. It has never been to this grassland, and it is running around happily at the moment, exploring this new world.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of bells and the bleating of sheep, the brown-haired girl unraveled her hastily tied long hair, braided her customary braids, tied the ends of her hair with a headband, tied the accessories and confirmed It won't fall off, perfect.

She came out in a hurry today, and even she didn't know why she was so eager today.Maybe it was the restless lamb who was bleating?

"Marshmallow, wait, you can't go there!"

Perhaps it was too excited, but the little baby with the bell on it climbed up the steep cliff leading to the mountain beside the meadow. As soon as he looked up and saw this scene, the girl immediately chased after it.

The little lamb's body is still very delicate, if it accidentally falls off, it will definitely turn into a puddle of mutton cakes!

"Baa baa baa..."

The sound of the bell disappeared, and the lamb called Marshmallow stopped, tentatively tapping the bump in front of it with its front hoof in confusion.The place is too small, even it can not all step on it.

Just when Marshmallow was hesitant to try, the girl had already climbed up the cliff and came to a small place where she could stand behind it.

"Don't move, Marshmallow, be good..."

Seeing that the little lamb stepped on the protruding stone with its front hooves and was about to fall unsteadily, the girl quickly grabbed its hind legs and pulled it into her arms!

A black shadow rushed past like the wind.

The blowing wind carried the brown-haired girl and the lamb in her arms down——

"Oops! Hit--"

The girl standing steadily with her back against the cliff and the two riding a black longhorn horse looked at each other in blank dismay.

"—people."

Among them, the one who exclaimed and bumped into someone was the silver-haired girl sitting behind and tightly hugging the waist of the red-haired girl in front.It was Bedwell and Lucini who rode the black beauty down the mountain to find the town.

Just when the black beauty stopped, all the grazing sheep stopped still, standing there, trembling because of the oppressive breath of the black beauty's nightmare, only the newborn calf in the girl's arms was not afraid of tigers, and stared at it curiously. The slime on the head of the black beauty looks.

Miss Knight jumped down, stretched out her hand to grab Lucini, and welcomed the saint to the ground.

Standing in front of this brown-haired girl, Lucini was a little embarrassed.If they hadn't passed by, the other party might not have fallen from this cliff—seeing the creature in the other party's arms, the saintess quickly guessed what the other party was doing before—although the other party stabilized quickly Own.

"I'm very sorry, are you okay? Lu knows a little healing technique, may I ask if your injury needs treatment?"

While asking in such a gentle voice, Lucini also secretly prepared a healing technique. To heal a sober target, she also needs to seek advice, otherwise what should she do if it is considered an attack!Lady Saint can't afford to lose this person.

The long brown hair of the girl opposite was tied into a three-strand braid hanging on her chest, and the length fell to her waist; her green eyes were looking at them in surprise; Pockmark also has no freckles, only her cheeks are dyed with two touches of healthy light red after exercise; she is wearing the most common linen skirt, the simplest peasant girl's attire.

At this moment, the peasant girl's arm was scratched by a large piece of rock, and even a sharp piece of stone was inserted into the flesh, which was very shocking against the background of her skin color.

"Excuse me……?"

The Holy Maiden is a bit depressed, why the other party just doesn't speak, but keeps looking at them with such an expression...

No, look at her?

Could it be that some people in this borderland far away from Iten have heard about the face of the saint in Iten?No, no, could it be that they made you lose your mind? !

Thinking of this possibility, the Holy Maiden turned pale, and she asked again, trying to get the other party's attention, but unfortunately, the girl was still in a state of absence.

"like……"

The brown-haired girl murmured.

"what?"

Lucy tilted her head.

"No, nothing." The girl woke up with a start—maybe it was what Lucini said, or maybe it was the little lamb in her arms that kicked her.There was a slight smile on her face: "I'm sorry to let you see me like this. Are you... strangers?"

"That's right, actually we are running around writing a travel journal on the Landia continent, can you help us? By the way, hello, Lu's name is Luxini, Lulu is fine too. .This is Lou's friend Bei—”

Lucini glanced at Bedwell from the corner of her eye, and the saint seemed to see some disapproval from her face.So she stopped her words abruptly: "This is Lu's friend Beibei."

"..." The lady knight who was suddenly caught by Beibei blinked blankly.

She just wanted to speak out to remind the girl on the opposite side not to stare at the Holy Maiden so nakedly, and because of her own thoughts, she was a little entangled, so she was stunned for a few seconds.

Is Lady Saint planning to hide her identity?But they look like this, there is no hiding at all...

"My name is Chape, and I'm a nearby villager. Do you mind waiting for me?"

Her eyes were bright and graceful, and she didn't become shy or cowardly because of their outfits.

...If it weren't for the fact that the other party's arm was still bleeding, Lucini would have been even more amazed.

Now she is also amazed, but she is amazed at the other party's ability to endure pain.So calm, but she didn't feel any signs of the other party practicing martial arts or magic.

Sharpay is just a normal guy.

After Lucini nodded, the girl touched Marshmallow's head softly, bent down and put the reckless lamb down.

The bubbling slime lost the audience, collapsed back on the head of the black beauty, and continued to pretend that he was her hat.

The lamb that stepped on the ground turned its head and looked at its owner with a puzzled and innocent look.

"What?"

Sharpay patted the lamb's ass, and the little guy ran to his mother sheep with his furry little butt pouted, the bell around his neck jingling.

"Okay." Sharpay stood up straight, and she looked apologetic, "I still have to watch these children, so I can't take you sightseeing. I don't think you want to wait here until the evening?"

"These children?"

"Yes."

Sharpe passed the two and the nightmare, and turned his slightly puzzled eyes to the sheep that had stopped bleating since they appeared.

Lucini and Bedwell followed her line of sight, only seeing a flock of silent sheep.

Sharpay: "...uh, maybe they're scared?"

Bedwell looked at the black beauty silently. The Nightmare horse was a little confused, and quickly shook her head aggrieved: "It's not me, I don't know what's going on! Master QAQ"

"It doesn't matter." Miss Knight, who was looking at the black beauty, had the same expression as Sharpei who was looking at the lamb, "I know what's going on."

She turned her head to ask for Lucini's opinion, and went to communicate with her mount partner about the other party's coercion.Perhaps he wanted to ignore the meaning of Sharpe's eyes that seemed to be looking at someone when he occasionally cast Lucini, and the fact that the saint spoke to her in a pleasant manner.

A little... unhappy.

Although I understand that the Holy Maiden asked the other party to call me Lulu just to cover up her identity, after all, that is what the Holy Maiden told her before departure.This little change, which is better than nothing, Bedwell didn't know why she agreed, but she was still a little unhappy seeing this scene.

Not knowing why I had such disrespectful thoughts like "It would be nice if the Holy Maiden was so gentle with me alone", Miss Knight decided to ask the great sage after returning to Iten, and now Escape from reality for a while and solve the coercion problem of the black beauty.

Anyway, the teacher will surely know why.

And Lucini, who continued the conversation, finally couldn't bear to ask before the shepherd girl refused their help, or said something else such as doubting their identities: "Does your arm hurt? Excuse me. Yes, you know a little bit of healing too?"

"It's, it's okay. Then I'll trouble you, Lucini."

Sharpei had no intention of rejecting Lucini's kindness at all, and extended his left hand graciously.After all, she wouldn't have fallen if she hadn't been startled by their horses—even horned ones were just horses to her.Only for this point, the girl has full confidence.

"Uh, that..."

The Holy Maiden's expression was a little hesitant. She tried to find a few euphemistic words to ask the other party if there was something wrong with her perception, but finally she spit out the most straightforward words.

"It's your right arm that hurt you?"

"Okay, then I will trouble you."

Sharpe stretched out her right hand, her expression was calm, which made it impossible for Lucini to ask "Is there a problem here?"

"Lu is going to pull out this piece of stone now? Or do you want to do it yourself?"

"I'll do it myself."

The girl didn't even furrow her eyebrows, she grabbed the sharp stone and pulled it out. Her swift action made the saint's hair stand on end.

If Miss Knight made such a move, Lucy Nicole would not be surprised at all.Of course, she also didn't want Bedwell to have the chance to do such a thing.

Her thoughts drifted aimlessly back to what she saw at night, the horrific bloody wound on Bedwell's back.Ah, I don't want to see such a scene again.

In Lucini's hand, a warm white light lit up.

The author has something to say: Great Sage: Cub, my father is single for a thousand years, so I really don’t know how to be an emotional consultant.

Lucini: ... (Is there something wrong with you here? JPG No, you can't hurt the other person's heart. JPG)

Rest early, everyone! ——From □□ who is bald by the paper.