He Qitian longed for two more legs, and the tearing sound behind his back signaled that the meritorious gate had finally succumbed to the angry Komala, and after destroying the shape and most of the reinforced magic seals, it was a joke to stop such a mad beast by relying on the hardness and tenacity of the alchemy metal itself. In its heyday, the beast could tear through a heavily armed armored vehicle with a single claw, and even the reinforced armor plates were no better than ordinary cardboard in the face of its claws and strange powers.

Thinking of this, He Qitian couldn't help but admire the solidity and reliability of the gate behind him, which had withstood so many impacts, and could still be so strong under the tearing of the Kemara. At least humans don't have that much trouble tearing cardboard.

But no matter how strong this door is, it is only a matter of time before it is opened. Now the Komela is very much like a Taobao buyer meets a particularly enthusiastic and reliable seller, the package is wrapped around you very firmly, and you have no scissors and other tools in your hand, maybe the package is the collector's edition figure you have dreamed of for many years, but you have to deal with this package that sticks together like a dog's skin ointment. That's what happens to the Komela right now.

He Qitian had no doubt about the beast's wrath, for its heavy breathing could be heard through the gate, and its roar never stopped.

Did He Qitian think about such consequences? Of course he did. Because you want him to deal with such a giant beast behind the fourth gate? Don't be kidding, the 18 Nightblades don't know if they live or die now, He Qitian guesses that eighty percent is cold, how many lives does he He Qitian have to play hide and seek with Komala in the same place? The 18 elites and strong men who were more powerful than him were all carried away so neatly with the security measures in the fourth warehouse, He Qitian was curious that if this giant beast came face to face with him, even if his physical fitness was several times stronger, he turned himself into a Kamen Rider No. 1 and punched out tons of the kind, it is estimated that he would not be able to go three rounds in front of this guy, right?

So He Qitian didn't really plan to really drag Komela behind the fourth gate, he wasn't stupid, he couldn't do it. So he had to find a way to get Cormara's attention, and it was best to keep him intent on killing him, so that he could safely let Cormara into warehouse three.

He Qitian ran to the middle of the hallway, he gasped, and then he looked back at the shattered door in the distance. In fact, the hole in the door was many times larger, and the original crack was expanded into an irregular hole by Komala's claws, but Komala's body was too huge, and this hole for He Qitian's performer to drill into the iron ring could not even drill through one of his heads.

He Qitian had no choice but to stop and wait for Comara, because Comela now regarded him as a target, and although the feline was smart, it was not smart enough to abandon its hatred and run to the third warehouse to find the portal by himself. Use yourself as bait to draw Cormara's attention to herself, so that until she dies, Cormara won't notice the large portal that is still open in the supply warehouse.

He Qitian stopped and let himself rest for a while, for some reason, his body was no longer in pain with the first breath, but the current qi was much stronger than before, at least not like before, he could only maintain the state of the first breath for a few minutes.

He stared at the door while his body seized every minute of rest, trying to replenish the lost Qi reserves. After the evacuation of the people here, there is no trace of civilization here, and the original qi as a trace left by civilization can exist in this 15,000-meter-deep underground treasure house, because there is a research institute here, and art and technology are also one of the best symbols of human civilization. But now there is no one here except He Qitian, and the essence of this place is still 15,000 meters underground, a place that is difficult for human civilization to reach. There is still a remnant of qi here, but it has not been replenished. And He Qitian can only replenish the qi from the Chinese civilization, and it is estimated that there are also people who like China among the researchers here, so the influence of the Chinese civilization can be counted as existing here, but now that the reserves of qi are disappearing, He Qitian can feel that it is becoming more and more difficult for him to perceive the kind of qi that can be used to recover, and although he can perceive the remaining qi, he is repelling him. I don't know if this qi is the qi produced by foreign civilizations.

He Qitian took a few deep breaths, now he had to try to conserve every bit of strength in his body, otherwise once that giant beast caught up with him, then he might be stuck to the wall within a minute, turning into a puddle of plasma.

He Qitian counted down the time in his heart, in essence, his task was to stall for time here, delay until the academy was ready to deal with this giant beast, and then he could quickly withdraw through the portal. And he had to bring the beast into the portal as well, and dealing with it in such an underground facility was a joke. It was a particularly torturous thing for He Qitian to watch Cormela tear through the gate like this, and he really wanted to run to Hermes's face right now, and then close the third gate, so that he could rely on this gate to delay enough time as well. Moreover, the third gate is smaller than the fourth, and it is even more difficult for the Komela to break through.

But no, if Cormara hadn't spotted him after breaking through the fourth gate, he would have been looking around the warehouse, and it would only be a matter of time before he found the portal. Therefore, it is necessary for Cormara to clearly see that he has entered the face of Hermes, and to let the giant beast see where the enemy who has pierced his blind eye has gone, so that it can have the effect of inducing.

He Qitian took a deep breath and smiled bitterly in his heart, "If this is in the game, even if it is a deliberate wave, this kind of thing, ordinary people who waste will not die well...... I'm not dancing on the tip of a knife anymore, I'm clearly the Rio Fight at the police station, and I sent it over by myself. Even though he complained, he clearly understood that this was the only way to hold this guy down. At this time, He Qitian couldn't help but complain in his heart about this group of damn alchemists, build an underground treasure house, why is the ceiling built so high, every part of the whole is the same as the airport waiting hall, if you make the ceiling 3 meters, this Komela will have to squirm in Niflheim, then there can be so many things. He Qitian couldn't stop the idea of complaining in his nervous mind, knowing that this kind of idea was not realistic, but now he wanted to add such a clause to the opinion book.

At the same time, in the Merlin Academy, all kinds of people have been busy. Just over half an hour ago, the magic array for transportation located in the academy playground was automatically activated, and the seriously injured Natasha walked out of the portal. Natasha insisted on what was going on in the underground vault before she fainted.

"The bondage circle over there is a little stronger!" Demir shouted as he stood in the middle of the playground, all the students had been evacuated through various channels, and now all the teachers from the academy and the alchemists evacuated from Niforheim were left on the playground.

While directing the teachers and professors in the field to constantly draw all kinds of magic circles that they could think of and use, Demir constantly used the phone to direct the rest of the academy.

"Report! All the students have been evacuated outside the school. With a tired look on her face, Silbert appeared behind Demir, and the girl rubbed her eyes, and in the first half hour, she had commanded almost all the members of the student council to help transfer the students. The academy is about to turn into a purgatory-like battlefield, where humans and ancient beasts are battled between each other. At this point, the devil knows how far it will spread, and Demir is not in the mood to leave a few students in the school to watch.

"Well done, the student council should also evacuate quickly, you students can't help with the next thing. Demir looked at Sylbe, who looked tired but anxious, and the acting headmaster's heart was really helpless and distressed. This kind of thing shouldn't have involved students in the first place, and at this time, Demir just wanted to catch the bastard who had infiltrated Niflheim to do things, torture him and interrogate him how he got into the heavily guarded Niforheim, and at the same time use lynching to let this person know what the fate of provoking the Merlin Academy was. Demir's position has always been, you can touch me, but if you dare to touch my students, I will play with you.

Although the former prince of potions is now gaining weight rapidly, the gardener-like heart that cares about the flowers of the future has not changed in the slightest. The scales of this dead fat man are more than just his precious flowers and plants.

"Report!" At this time, there was a very anxious voice behind Silbe, the owner of the voice seemed to have just come from a long run, and his voice was a little out of breath, but he seemed to be very excited, and couldn't help but convey the news, which caused his words to be intermittent and repetitive: "Headmaster...... Headmaster...... ...... at the school gate"

Demir turned his head and watched Carter Alexander pat his chest hard, seeing that he was probably not finished speaking, he couldn't catch his breath and suffocate him to death.

"You guys aren't messy enough, are you, I said, all the students are evacuated, and the student council will help the students evacuate, so the last one to go, the rat king, you really think your club is an excellent group, aren't you?"

Carter only gasped for breath at this time, and he patted his chest before he finished what he was about to say: "Your Excellency Green has arrived, and I heard that His Excellency He Qitian is delaying Komara alone in Niforheim, and he said that he wants to go down to help. ”

At this time, Demir's eyes lit up, and the fat man suddenly remembered that because of the previous human abduction incident, Green Bein immediately said that he wanted to rush back to school after he was busy with things over there. There have been so many things in the past few days that he has forgotten about them, and he didn't expect to arrive at this juncture. After Natasha fell into a coma, the Kill Department operators were in a dilemma of having no command staff, and although a first-level Kill Department agent said that he would immediately consult His Excellency Galahad, none of them could do anything until Galahad's order was issued. This is the case with the Pilgrims, who are only loyal to the Eight Stars and Galahad, and only during the mission will they decide the command according to their rank, otherwise they are an independent entity when there is no mission in normal times. And the only people who can give them tasks are the stars and Galahad of their department.

At this time, the arrival of Green Bein is undoubtedly a strong reinforcement. Although Greenbein is still very young, he has always been regarded as a candidate for the Round Table Council as a member of the Sword of Damocles, and all he needs is growth and accumulation. Greenbayne's men had a knightly order inherited from his family.

As the last knight family, each generation of knight heirs will find their own partners and form their own knights. Perhaps Grimm's Knights were not as good as any of the Pilgrims' divisions, but they were more experienced in combat than the academics of the Academy.

Just as DeMill was about to ask where Carter Green was, Green had already strode to the playground, and DeMille noticed that Green was not surrounded by any members of the Order, but only a tall, fashionably dressed girl.

To be honest, DeMille was a little disappointed, but it was very reasonable to think about it, Green would not go anywhere with his own knights, so this is also normal, but in this case, without the addition of the knights, it is undoubtedly worse. His Excellency He Qitian was still entangled with that beast at a depth of 10,000 meters, and he didn't know what the situation was. But since Natasha said that the Nightblade was almost completely wiped out, Demir had to prepare for the worst.

"How's going on, Professor DeMill?" Green said anxiously, his blonde hair wet with sweat and his whole man looking dusty.

At the time of Green's graduation, DeMille was not yet the acting principal, so he addressed DeMille as a professor rather than a principal.

"The situation is not promising, and Miss Natasha's report is that now only His Excellency He Qitian and Komala should be left in Niforheimri, as well as the intruder whose identity we have not yet identified. Demir said helplessly.

"It's just a beast, why all the fuss. The girl who followed Green said impatiently, her tone full of arrogance and sarcasm. Silbert and Carter shifted their gazes at the same time, scrutinizing the girl. This girl is also a dark-haired Oriental, her figure and face are delicately unnatural, she is wearing a pair of ultra-shorts, revealing a large slender leg, she has a red headphone buttoned in her ear, she is wearing a hooded trench coat, the whole fashion is dressed, she is talking, her mouth is still chewing something, and her body is constantly shaking with the rhythm in the headphones.

Green introduced a little helplessly: "This is also a member of the Sword of Damocles, Song Ji-so, is Korean. ”

At this time, Sylbe and Carter glanced at each other with such expressions, no wonder this face looked good-looking, but I always felt that I had seen it somewhere, and it looked so unnatural, it turned out to be Korean.

At this time, Song Jixiu blew a bubble, and it turned out that what she had been chewing in her mouth just now was chewing gum. The Korean girl didn't seem to be very interested in the situation, but said to Greene, "Do you want me to help?" ”

Green also seemed to have some trouble with this woman, but he still had to be polite to women, and he could only say: "Sue Yang is also down there, if it can make him feel troublesome, then the situation must be tricky." He shouldn't have been left down there alone. He did the right thing, but it was too reckless. Green said that He Qitian was too reckless, but in his heart he admired this Chinese, not only had he fought off the necromancer to save the students, but now he was dragging such a mythical beast below without regard for his personal safety.

Song Ji-so showed an impatient expression: "You're here again, Sueyang, are you Japanese?"

Her indifferent expression immediately aroused the disgust of Silbe and Carter, Carter is a guy with a strong sense of justice, if it were not for this, he would not have pretended to be the second generation of Wu for so many years, Carter immediately said sarcastically: "Your Excellency He Qitian is Chinese, and His Excellency Fenglong's agent is better than some guys who can't even figure out the occasion." ”

How do you know that as soon as Song Jixiu heard the word Fenglong, her face suddenly showed a disdainful expression, and she even blew a bubble again: "Hmm, is that the guy who snatched my dragon emblem from the Round Table Council? Hmph, deceive the world and steal fame, as we all know, the dragon totem was transmitted to China from our South Korea." ”

As soon as these words came out, Silbe and Carter were stupid at the same time, not to mention where is the focus of your attention, eldest sister, can we have a face, even an American here, an Englishman knows that the dragon is a totem of China, what kind of presence are you brushing here.

Song Jisoo glanced at Silbe and Carter, smiled coldly, and then she asked, "Say, what is your plan, I am suddenly interested, I want to see what makes you so nervous." ”

Carter just wanted to make a mockery, but was stopped by Silbey, although this Korean woman is a little blind and arrogant, but since she is a member of the Sword of Damocles, then she is also a candidate selected by the Round Table Council to fight this situation, and judging by her appearance, she is not a logistics researcher like Maao, she should also be a combatant. Then her combat effectiveness should be guaranteed, and in this case, any combat power is needed. So Sylbe explained the current situation and the tactics prepared by the academy to Song Jisoo in detail.

After Song Jisoo heard this, the contemptuous expression on his face became even more prevalent, and it was rare to be so beautiful but the expression on his face was so disgusting.

"So that's the case, then Green, you go down to help that Chinese, don't let him die below." Then when the Comera comes up to the surface, I will use it to show the Chinese who is the real descendant of the dragon. Song Jisoo hung the headphones around her neck, and for some reason, when she spoke to Green, her tone was much gentler, although it was also very underwhelming.

After saying that, the Korean girl took off her windbreaker, and under the windbreaker was a tight-fitting sports vest, revealing a large area of her snow-white skin. She moved her hands and feet, and said in an arrogant tone, "I'm going to show you what a real beast is. ”

At this time, Sylbe quietly pulled the sleeve of Rakat's coat, and Carter noticed that on the girl's exposed arm, a red four-clawed dragon tattoo seemed to be breathing as the girl moved.

"Anyway, you decide this kind of thing, you're the boss, aren't you?" Feng Long scratched his head, his recovery power was really amazing, this kind of serious injury that hurt his muscles and bones all over his body, he had recovered most of it in more than 10 days, or when the alchemy potion was ineffective against him.

Harrison really wanted to send this Chinese who stayed in his hospital for nothing and treated his own operators as subordinates to the dissecting table to study what was going on with his strange magic-resistant physique. If the magic resistance is high, forget it, there is no reason why the magic pot resistance is so high, I really don't know if this black-haired Chinese is a human being.

There is no Galahad in the ward today, and I don't know why His Excellency Galahad attaches so much importance to such a skinless and faceless Chinese, but for so many days, he personally came to the scene from time to time to ask about his situation, and occasionally went to accompany the bed in the ward for several hours.

This is not unreasonable, His Excellency Galahad is already 91 years old, it is a naked waste to spend the rest of his life on such people, the pilgrims do not see the saints a few times a year, this guy is good, His Excellency Galahad personally takes care of it, and he actually mutters every day if he can change to a few blonde nurses. Harrison really wanted to add something to this guy's dish or a bit of it to eliminate the harm of the people, and put this guy down on the spot.

Half an hour earlier, Lord Galahad had already boarded a plane to England, they were wizards, and there were a lot of plans to get around the airport, such as using a small teleportation location magic item to teleport directly to the Grey Falcon. This portable teleportation sigil is the preserve of the pilgrims, and even of His Excellency Galahad.

Not all of the Eight Stars are descendants of wizards who were rescued by Galahad like Natasha, and the reasons for joining the Pilgrims vary, but Harrison himself was because he was a different kind of alchemist, and he had been studying how to integrate scientific theories with the study of magic, while he had been ostracized and persecuted in his original research department. Science is taboo for wizards, and for the nobles who have a say in the wizarding world, science is the main culprit for fading the brilliance of magic.

While they admired the glory of the past, they were also very resistant to the popularity of science. However, Lord Galahad saw the irreplaceable advantages of science, and instead of resisting science, the old member of the Round Table opened his arms to all wizards who were willing to learn about it. He changed the way of life and values of wizards, and directly led to the birth of the Wizard Branch. Harrison went from being a freak alchemist to the leader of modern potions in the Magiology department.

So Harrison's willingness to go to great lengths for Galahad is not lost to any other Eight Stars. He shook his head, and even though the guy in the ward made Harrison's teeth itch with hatred, Lord Galahad named him to save his life and get him back to his full glory as soon as possible. So Harrison has not hesitated to use all the best alchemy potion stocks in the organization on this guy in the past few days, because the resistance of this loser is simply beyond the sky, and Harrison has never seen a person who penicillin can be more effective than alchemy preparations. However, this guy's resistance is so miraculous, the general healing potion in his mouth is not as good as a glass of boiled water, it has to be the kind of medicine that can pull the dead back from the death line to be effective on him.

Even so, Harrison clearly realized how amazing this guy's self-repair ability was, obviously he was just an ordinary person, but the speed of his body healing was several times that of ordinary people, although there was a good alchemy potion in it, but this recovery speed still greatly opened Harrison's eyes, the location of the fracture had grown, and there was not even a crack left on the X-ray. Harrison now believed that this guy could kill Comela alone, after all, it was normal for one monster to kill another.

Harrison pushed a small cart into the ward, he took off the infusion bottle that was about to be empty, and replaced it with a new bottle, the bottle was a mixture of glucose solution and alchemical medicine, ordinary Western medicine or Chinese medicine, and could not speed up the healing of his body, so it was better to use alchemical medicine to strengthen his own recovery, and this recovery requires a lot of energy, so Harrison's team gave a plan to mix glucose solution with medicine, and increase the intake of calories and nutrients in daily meals. This also leads to the fact that Harrison now not only has to change the drip bottle for this guy, but also has to deliver food to this guy, and he needs to change diapers, if this guy uses diapers.

Fenglong was on the phone, and nodded to Harrison who came in, but that expression was really to ask for more and more to beg and fight, although he cooperated to make a flattering minion, but this minion was clearly the kind of minion output under the crotch, and Harrison felt that this guy was frantically taunting and outputting himself under the crotch of Lord Galahad.

"What, little ha, go down and buy me a bottle of cold Coke, the kind that just came out of the freezer. "Someone who doesn't know the slightest bit of gratitude is ashamed to order, and he doesn't think of himself as an outsider at all.

Harrison is about to explode, you are here to treat me as a servant, can you not speak English, I know Chinese! And what does small ha mean? Why do you have a strong smell of reinforced concrete when you speak English. Harrison glanced at Fenglong who was holding his mobile phone on the bed, and suddenly hated himself for why he studied Chinese in college instead of dying! If it weren't for this damn Chinese, he could have let his subordinates do this kind of thing! After His Excellency Galahad left, the best Chinese here was actually him!

So he had to stay here and endure the double insult of Fenglong's spirit and body.

Harrison answered, smiling in what he thought was more amiable.

"Oh mom, what kind of thing is this, this old face, the thief is infiltrating, you can pull it down, go and go back quickly." The dragon waved his hand, not forgetting to make up for the critical blow to Harrison's heart.

Harrison turned his head angrily and closed the door to the hospital room.

Fenglong looked closely, and Harrison really trotted all the way downstairs, probably going to buy a cold Coke. He wiped the sweat from his head and said into his phone: "Oops, your subordinates really came in without knocking, and the conversation was almost overheard by him." Don't talk about this, have you arrived?" on the other side of the phone, of course, it was Galahad, who had left the house not long ago.

"It's coming, there's about 5 minutes left to pass over the Merlin Academy of Magic. Galahad replied on the other end of the phone.

Feng Long nodded: "You have to let them fight first, otherwise they won't pay attention to what I said, if you want the old-fashioned members of the round table to really devote themselves to our great cause against the gods, there must be such a one." ”

Galahad's words froze, and after a moment, he asked, "This is your plan." ”

The dragon pursed his lips, he knew this Galahad too well to understand it as well as he knew himself. "That's your plan too. ”

The two men on either side of the microphone were silent at the same time, the union between the two was by no means as tenacious as the two of them imagined, but all the same, both of them were moving towards the same goal, even if the starting point and the pursuit were different.

"I didn't sacrifice an eight-star in my plan. For me, Eight Stars is an irreplaceable tool at this stage, and it is difficult to cultivate without any of them. Galahad said, his implication being that he had already acknowledged his thoughts.

"If you say that, you're going to misunderstand, but that's right. Don't worry, isn't Sister Natasha dead? But my precious apprentice is about to hang up. Feng Long said in a relaxed tone.

"Aren't you worried about your apprentice?" asked Galahad, a little curious. There are few things in this world that can make him curious, but the dragon really can't make him see through, this man's whole person is shrouded in a thick mystery, and he has his own secrets and purposes. It's just that he doesn't know what these secrets and purposes are, and even then, Fenglong has shared a lot of information with him, which makes him the only person in this world who knows the true purpose of this man. But such people are sometimes really contradictory.

"What's the use of worrying about me, why should I worry about him now? And the worst outcome is that he dies. It doesn't matter. Fenglong's tone was like another change in worn shoes.

Galahad's tone paused for a moment, and he asked, "You were particularly worried about him the other day. ”

Feng Long admits noncommittally, "Yes, that's right, but it has nothing to do with whether I want him to die or not." If he dies in this way, then it proves that his path has come to this point, and that ends here, then I will definitely have to change again. That's all. ”

Galahad didn't answer immediately, he just muttered for a while, and then he said tentatively, "Like a gardener?"

When Feng Long heard this word, he chewed repeatedly for a while, and then the young man showed an extremely helpless expression on his face: "It's also appropriate for you to say that, you deserve to be the smartest person I've ever seen." Sometimes I feel like it's never a good thing to have you as a partner. ”

Galahad snorted coldly: "I'm about to die, before I die, I must at least complete this matter, my lifelong wish, must not be lost." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, really, it's really not compatible with you, can't you take off your mask and smile more?" It's really surprising that Galahad, a seemingly desireless man, still has such a goal in his heart.

There was a busy tone on the phone, and it seemed that Galahad hung up the phone.

At this time, at the Merlin Academy of Magic, Sylbe and Carter were quietly staring at Song Jisoo in the middle of the playground. This Korean girl always has the posture of being the first in the Korean universe, which left a particularly bad first impression on Silbe and Carter, but these two have to admire at this time.

As night fell, the girl knelt in front of the portal in front of the bloody sunset, her expression was so serene, like the legendary devout believers who could go on a hunger strike for days, her whole posture was like a pilgrimage statue, similar to the domineering Korean girl before.

The two of them were looking at their heads, and suddenly a palm behind their backs gently patted the shoulders of the two of them, startling the two of them. The two turned around at the same time, and saw Green standing behind the two of them, holding two bottles of black tea with an unexpected face, and it could be seen that the reaction of the two people also frightened the young knight.

"What are you looking at, two?" Green handed the black tea to the younger siblings, and at the same time unscrewed a bottle of black tea himself and took a sip.

Silbe took the black tea and thanked her in a low voice, but she saw Green with her empty hands and asked a little curiously, "Eh, isn't Senior going to find His Excellency He Qitian's equipment and weapons, why did you come back empty-handed?"

When Green heard this, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and there was a very embarrassed look on his face. He said with some embarrassment: "About this...... Let Miss Moira tell you. ”

As he spoke, he pointed behind him helplessly, and then Sylbe saw that Green was followed by a white figure, it was Moira who was holding a box, the other end of the box was firmly held by the little girl, and the two people were almost carrying the box away, and Moira had a helpless and apologetic expression on her face when she saw Sylbe.

"Well, President, I'm sorry, but the child didn't let Lord Green touch this box at all, so I had to bring it with her. Moira explained helplessly, as the little girl on her lap struggled to puff out her eyes and tug at one end of the box.

Silbe couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this scene, Senior Green claimed that he could fascinate the girl with just one look, but it seems that not everyone seems to eat Senior Green's charm at this time, this little duck seems to have been completely conquered by the mother duck He Qitian. But if the weapon can't be sent below, His Excellency He Qitian really doesn't know how long he can hold out unarmed.

Sylbe touched the little girl's head, and the little girl occasionally asked her to take it, so Sylbe was not a bad person for the little girl. Sylbe said in his own soft voice, "Give this box to Grimm...... Is that big brother good, His Excellency He Qitian is fighting monsters underground, if he can't get a weapon, he may be in danger. ”

The little girl blinked her confused eyes, and she turned her head to look at Moira, and then at Silbe. Sylbe secretly said that the two people who were able to subdue this girl, one was fighting for life and death in the underground to delay time, and the other was seriously injured and was still being rescued.

Fortunately, the little girl was not a bear child, and her tangled gaze turned around Grimm and Silbe and Moira several times before she let go of her little hand with some hesitation.

Sylbe breathed a sigh of relief and carefully handed the box to Green. Green took the box with some tears and laughter, although he was not proud of being popular with girls, but if a knight could make such a little lady so guarded, it would prove that the knight was not good enough.

Thinking of this, Green walked over to the little girl and half-knelt down, and the little girl shrank behind Moira in some fear.

"Little friend, I have come to assure you that I will bring His Excellency Sueyang back safely. I swear by the honor of the knights of my family for generations. Grimm solemnly and dignified gave a knightly salute, but the lady in front of him was not a dignified lady.

The little girl tilted her head in confusion, and it was clear that she didn't quite understand what Green meant.

But Sylbey had already opened his mouth wide, and wizards rarely swore by their family honor, especially in this case of swearing by the honor of the family, because honor and honor are the second life of the wizard, and if it were not for something particularly important, no one would swear so frivolously by his family honor.

But Green is such a man, and the vows he has made will be fulfilled, and if any maiden is afraid of him, then he will prove himself with a gentler attitude and a more resolute oath. The knight could not let the maiden waiting for help in front of him feel fear and doubt about himself.

Even if your chest is full of medals, and the land is full of your fiefdoms, but as long as there is a pure girl who is still afraid of you, then you will never be a qualified knight, this is the iron law of the Bein family. If the weak fear you, it proves that you are nothing more than a butcher's knife in the hands of the strong, if the weak doubt you, then prove that you are not strong enough, and if the weak do not appreciate you, it proves that your kindness does not come from the heart.

The rules of knighthood of the Bein House are not for knights, but for those whom knights are supposed to protect.

After saying this, Green wanted to reach out and touch the little girl's head, but halfway through his hand, he felt that this action was too disrespectful for the little girl, so he could only stop his hand in the air in embarrassment.

Then the little girl quietly took two steps forward, and put her head under Green's hand. The little girl squeezed out a timid smile at Green, and then she actually said with difficulty: "...... Take him ...... Come back ......."

The little girl's voice was like the most perfect piano timbre tuned by a master, with a little bit of childish taste like a green apple.

Both Carter and Moira looked at the little girl in shock, but they looked at Green in confusion.

"Oh my God! she spoke!" Carter said the most openly, his voice very loud.

The little girl was examined by the professors and unanimously agreed that it was the severe psychological trauma that caused the little girl to lose her ability to speak, but now the little girl actually said the first sentence in so many days. Green is a man who evokes miracles.

Green, on the other hand, put his hand on his chest and promised, "Knight Greenbein, I will definitely fulfill my agreement with you." His appearance was sincere and serious, as if there was a maiden of his choice standing in front of him, and he was a knight who had made an oath to her.

After making such an oath, the knights would always go through the mountains and rivers to fulfill the vow tirelessly, in order to prove their love for the maiden, and to decorate the maiden's honor with their own merits.

Greenbayne is different, he is the knight of all maidens, the savior of all the weak, he is generous, he is approachable, he is gentle and easy-going, and every maiden who has seen him does not hesitate to decorate this perfect last knight with all the beautiful words he can think of.

And now, he has made a vow to bring He Qitian back, then he will definitely fulfill it.