After dark, Pique walked out of the dark green tent in a daze.

Barton Mondo, who had been sitting in the tent for a day, rubbed his sleepy face and said to Agares:

"So you can awaken your spiritual power?"

Agareth was still staring at the slowly departing figure, smiling and silent. The parrot on its shoulder, seeing that its master did not answer, shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Hello, my princess, hello, my princess!"

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Pique's mind went blank, and at this moment, he forgot where he was in the depths, and when he walked out of the dark green tent, he suddenly lost his sense of direction.

It took two turns around him before he found his way back.

Sandy was sitting in his great-grandfather's arms, and Peake heard the old man seem to be whispering something to Sandy, and Sandy listened with relish, and when he saw Peake returning, he exclaimed in surprise:

"Daddy!"

"Hello, my princess!" said Peake, unconsciously.

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

"......Hello! Sandy, yes, what am I talking about?" Peake touched his blue hat as if he had suddenly remembered something, and said to Sandy, "Have you had breakfast?"

"Dad, it's dark now, where is breakfast?"

"Ahh

The pessimistic Falal said, "It's over, another madman, and so is our leader of the Jodelman." ”

Privately, some would call Pique the Blue Hat, while the pessimistic Farral liked to call Pique the leader of the Yodelman. Because the pessimistic Farral happened to be present at the crash meeting and the wedding at the castle five years ago, he was deeply impressed by the blue hat's move.

The spineless Sido obviously has a full affection for Pique, and he is more respectful to Pique: "Mr. Pique, Sandy is very sensible this day!"

Peake smiled at Sido, then hugged Sandy from his grandfather's arms.

In the dark, Peake stroked Sandy's back and soothed him to sleep. Grandfather sat quietly beside him, and he didn't ask where Pique had gone during the day, just sat quietly under the same old tree as Pique.

The endless forest was full of beast chirps all the time, and the timid yodelmen did not dare to sleep at all listening to the strange sounds of the night, some of them were constantly vigilant with dark circles of eyes, and some of them were clutching branches in their hands, and they seemed to get up and fight at any moment.

Pique is not very bold, but he knows the simplest logic, neither the Kingdom cavalry nor the Kingdom cavalry pretending to be prisoners will let the Yodelman be taken away by wild beasts, otherwise it will be meaningless for them to take so many Yodelmen into the Endless Forest.

Seeing Sandy's breathing become more even, Peake closed his eyes after a few words with his grandfather.

The moment he closed his eyes, the whole world appeared in his mind!

Sandy and her grandfather beside her, Farral and Sido not far away, and hundreds of sleeping yodelmans and silver-armored cavalry patrolling around them.

He felt himself slowly rising into the air, taking in everything in his eyes.

Is this the power of mental power?

Pique looked down at everything under his eyes and began to fly in the sky.

There was still fog in the dark night, and he couldn't see the existence of the starry sky even if he flew high, which showed the thickness of the fog.

Hasjia!

He found the person he had been thinking about all night.

Hello, my princess!

He silently said to her with his spiritual power: "I have mastered the power of spiritual power, and we have hope." ”

Pique could be sure that Hasja could not hear the voice of his psychic power, and he used it to wander around Hasja.

As if she felt something, Haysjia suddenly opened her eyes!

Aunt Eckfield felt the tremor of her body next to her, and said worriedly:

"What's the matter, Hascar, are you having nightmares again?"

Haysjia slowly glanced at the darkness around her, she lowered her head, and said:

"Nightmares do accompany me every day. ”

Aunt Eckfield asked, "What's in the dream?"

Hayser thought for a moment, then bowed his head and replied, "I forgot, but there was no Pique in my dream." ”

Aunt Eckfield sighed and said, "That should indeed be a nightmare. Hasjia, if you want to learn prayers, I can teach you, over the years, I have learned at least dozens of prayers, and as long as I repeat all the prayers in my heart, I will find peace of mind. ”

"I have a prayer," Hasgar whispered, "it was Peake who taught me." ”

"Oh? ”

Haysjia recalled the old days, when the two were not married, and were wandering in the rain in the peaceful town, "O great god of light, I am your devout believer, please give me the key to open the door of the house." A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Of course, you can replace the last sentence with your own wishes." ”

"This ......," Aunt Ekfei was silent for two seconds before she whispered, "you are an ordinary prayer, and you have finished it before the God of Light has time to hear it, which is not good." ”

"How should I pronounce ......?"

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Peake used his mental power to accompany her all night, and it was only at dawn that he withdrew his mental power into his body.

At breakfast time, Picra stood in line behind the pessimistic Faral, with Sandy.

When Falal walked out of the line with rice porridge while complaining, Pique saw the face that had been deliberately smeared with black and gray, and he said:

"Hello, my princess!"

Haysjia smiled and filled him with a bowl full of rice porridge.

"I heard yesterday's prayers!" Peake said to her with a smile.

Hayska's hand shook, and the bowl almost fell, but it was Pique who caught the bowl underneath. In the process, Pique shook Haysja's hand.

The two have been married for five years, but at this time, Haysja, who was touched by Peake's hands, blushed.

Seeing a silver-armored cavalry walking towards him, Pique quickly slipped away with two large bowls of rice porridge, Sandy and his grandfather following him.

As usual, Pique only ate half of the rice porridge and gave the rest to Sandy.

"Daddy, I don't want to eat this anymore!" Sandy threw the chestnut cake on the ground.

A somewhat chapped hand picked up the chestnut cake from the ground and knocked the dirt off the cake, and Peake slipped it into his clothes, "When you're hungry you'll eat everything!" he said to Sandy, "Look at the uncles, they're soaking the bark in rice porridge." ”

"I want to eat the bark too. Sandy scratched the itchy corners of her eyes.

"It's hard," Pique told him, "at least it's worse than the chaff, and the undigested bark will cut your ass when you pull the stink." ”

Sandy unconsciously touched his buttocks, and he said to Peake:

"Dad, I haven't pulled the stink for a week, where did the stink go?"

Peake didn't know the answer to the question, and could only vaguely reply, "The stink has become your loud fart." ”

"Dad, I never fart, it's you who often ......"

Peake quickly covered Sandy's mouth.

When breakfast time was over, the whistling of the silver-armored cavalry echoed through the entire ranks.

Suddenly, everyone carefully put away their pottery bowls. They had to keep their pottery bowls, and if they lost them, the silver-armored cavalry would deprive them of the right to eat.

Heading north, it's something they do every day.

As soon as she walks, Sandy counts the trees:

"Seven thousand three hundred twenty-one. ”

"Seven thousand three hundred twenty-two. ”

"Seven Thousand ......"

Everyone is accustomed to Sandy's game of counting trees, and in order to prevent Sandy from playing the game of walking with his eyes closed, they try not to faint themselves.

However, things always went in a bad direction, and when it came to noon, an emaciated yodelman fainted there.

The silver-armored cavalry whipped him so hard that the fainting man did not get up, and his eyelids began to glow

It was dark, and the silver-armored cavalry dragged him by the arm and threw him into the bushes.

"He's still breathing, let me try!" Peake picked Sandy to his grandfather's care and walked out of the group alone.

The silver-armored cavalry seemed to be curious about what the blue hat would do next, so they didn't stop him.

Peake walked into the bushes and crouched beside the fainting skinny man, he remembered Agares's movements, and the next moment, he put his hand on the skinny man's forehead.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.

Mental power!

However, the psychic power was not released.

Feeling the cold gaze of the silver-armored cavalry behind him, Peake rubbed his hands nervously.

Rubbing his palms together, he brushed the thin man's forehead again.

This time, he remembered a mantra, and saw him whisper:

"Hello, my princess!"

Sure enough, the mantra worked!

Invisibly, the tentacles of spiritual power erupted from his palm!

Through spiritual power, Peake saw the light of faith in the thin man, and everyone would have this light in their bodies. At this time, he didn't know what this light represented, but only the soul of a person.

After about a dozen seconds, Pique regained his mental strength, and then he waited expectantly for the thin man to wake up from his coma.

Time passed bit by bit, and suddenly a force came from the back of his neck, and his body was dragged out of the grass.

"He's still alive!" said to the silver-armored cavalry who captured him, "Let me try, I'll be able to!"

The silver-armored cavalry tilted his head, glanced at the thin man lying in the grass, and then shook his head at Pique with a cold face.

Peake clenched his fists, "Let me try again! Just once!" he pleaded with the silverarmoured cavalry.

The restrained power in his body is gone, and Pique returns to the thin man's side.

He brushed the thin man's forehead again, and poked out his mental power tentacles.

Isn't that okay?

Doesn't mental power have the power to heal?

Pique couldn't help but wonder about himself, for yesterday in the dark green tent he had a head full of—hello, my princess!, and when he finally walked out, he had forgotten to ask Agareth how he could use this extraordinary power.

Time passed minute by minute, the team stagnated, and many light cavalry were already urging.

The light cavalry behind Pique also said impatiently and indifferently:

"Hurry up!"

Peake opened his eyes, exhaled slowly, and looked expectantly at the thin man lying on the ground.

Wake up!

Wake up!

Wake up......

He said it in his heart countless times.

There were unknown birds chirping in the ancient trees, and the cries were terrible, and the white fog seemed to be aggravated at this moment.

"Hurry up and get out of here!" the silver-armored cavalry urged Pique in the bushes.

Peake was in a daze at this time, because he didn't react when he saw the thin man lying on the ground in front of him.

Seem...... Can't even breathe?

Impossible!

Peake held out a finger and slowly reached under the thin man's nostrils.

Despair slowly rose in my heart.

Because, he didn't feel the snort......