I don't know, I have such a bad relationship with the old immortal, it's strange that he can tell me, but there can't be troops. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Bing Qingcheng thought like this and slowly stepped forward.

"It's a secret squad, a small number of well-numbered secret shadow guards, they have long gone to the Southern Lian Shang Alliance to lurk, and only those with secret orders can summon them! Now the secret order is in my space bag! ”

With all his strength, Alain de threw the bag high. Ice Blue Orange couldn't help but look away from Alain De and look at the space bag.

Taking advantage of this plan, Alain de desperately rolled down the cliff and fell.

I'm sorry, Princess Windsor......

Bing Qingcheng, who picked up the space bag in his hand, took out a flashlight to light it up, and the bottom of the cliff was bottomless, and the light of the flashlight could only illuminate the border. Alain de was really a man, he didn't hide or hide, he really jumped down without saying a word.

With such a deep cliff and the loss of blood from losing limbs, he was dead, and there was absolutely no trace of life. Ice Orange cleaned up, threw Alain De's weapons and severed limbs off the cliff, and went back.

The next day, Windsor woke up from bed, she squinted her eyes and was confused for a while, and suddenly realized that something was not quite right today, the sun had risen high, and she was basking brightly. Usually this is not the case, usually Bing Qingcheng always wakes her up at dawn to exercise in the morning, how can she sleep until she wakes up naturally.

"Sister, why didn't you call me today." Windsor changed her clothes and got out of bed, and Bing Qingcheng was staring at the fire to make breakfast.

"You don't think it's a bit of a mess out there today." Bing Qingcheng replied.

"Oh, I remember, it's a boar tide outside today." Windsor suddenly realized, "I've been practicing for the past few days, and I've forgotten it." It is said that the town of wild boar is the only way for the mountain boar to migrate every year, and the wild boar also attracts a large number of carnivores to follow them all the way. Really, I saw a lot of hunters coming here yesterday to get ready to hunt. ”

"It's okay, you've been making rapid progress lately."

"Sister, I want to go and see, okay? I'll be safe and won't run far. ”

"Okay."

After breakfast, Windsor ran out by herself, she had never seen a hunt, so she was curious, as a traverser, she had never even seen a live pig in her previous life.

Bing Qingcheng sat quietly in the room for a while, and pulled out the necklace pressed under the clothes, and there was a ring hanging on the necklace, a space ring that was higher than the space bag, and only the owner of the blood binding could open and use it. It's her secret, a secret that no one knows but her.

The space bag that Alain De threw out last night only contained boring things like money and clothes, and there was no secret order to contact the shadow guard. Probably lying to her, the king has always had no shadow guards by his side, and there is no secret protector from the palace to the battlefield, if there is, how can he die so easily.

Okay, Ice Orange put away the ring, now go out and find Windsor, shall we? In this way, only the two of them are left in this world.

The boar town, as usual, was calm and noisy. The men, women and children of all ages come and go in the streets, most of them are passing merchants or wandering adventurers, and if not everyone, including the children who watch the stalls, carry weapons on their bodies, it really gives people the illusion of peace and prosperity.

"Hey, chick, wait a minute." Someone shouted from behind.

It's a ruffian, Bing Qingcheng knows very well that these people turned out to be stragglers on the battlefield, and later they couldn't return to their homes due to various reasons such as defeat and escape. Most of these gathered together as mercenaries with the leading brother, although they were no longer regular soldiers, but the low-quality people among them still called them ruffians.

Bing Qingcheng stopped, although he didn't call her, he could understand it on his knees. No normal person would call a guy dressed in a dark red hard coat, with unruly black curly hair, tall and tall with a two-handed sword on his back, sunglasses and a pistol, and a smile that makes people's hearts furious.

In contrast, a white lady in an ordinary umbrella skirt is much easier to bully, even if she has an equally white handsome guy by her side.

"Get out of the way!" This noble young lady has a loose posture, her eyes do not squint, and she spits out two words coldly.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man who took the lead didn't react for a while, and the young lady hit a fireball.

Not a fireball to be exact, only the first one was towards the middle-aged man's face, and a head of oily hair that was obviously not very hygienic burned and turned into a large fireball.

"Help, put out the fire!" He screamed and dodged, as the others dodged the fireball, and he ran around like a headless fly, instinctively looking for water. The others on the road saw a burning man with a burning head, and in a panic, they dodged for fear of suffering.

"Uncle, roll on the ground." The little boy in their group was crying and hurried into the nearby store. Usually there are buckets for fire fighting in the store, and there is also water storage, and this kid thinks of it faster than the others.

A fireball hit his feet, and his thin clothes burned, and he scribbled them with tears in his eyes. Why did he encounter this kind of thing, his uncle just wanted to pull business, how could he be beaten in a daze!

"Ugh." With a soft sigh, he waved his hand to send out a soft and non-lethal water ball, extinguishing the flames.

The little boy looked up at Bing Qingcheng carefully, said thank you, and went to see his uncle.

"You!" The haughty young lady suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth to squeeze out a word.

"Your name." Bing Qingcheng interrupted her before she could say a word. Bing Qingcheng had this confidence, and she held a tenfold compressed water ball in her hand to block in front of this young lady.

"Daimler Afra, from the Shamisen Southern Business Alliance. You don't want to ......"

"Ice Orange, Free Man." Ice Orange interrupted Afra again before she could finish her sentence.

"Brother." Afra suddenly turned her head and hugged the arm of the handsome guy next to her, who was as well-dressed as her. "Brother," Afra rubbed, "Look at this person, it's so annoying!" Afra doesn't like beggars and garbage the most, so my brother will help me beat her to death. ”

"Are you mentally retarded?" Bing Qingcheng said coldly.

"You!" Afra glared, and then was interrupted by a lifetime of patting her on the head.

The handsome man who had been expressionless all the time finally spoke, his voice was cold, polite, with a proud sense of superiority in his bones: "I'm very sorry, forgive my sister, right?" Having said that, he looked at Afra with a doting expression.

After the siblings left, Bing Qingcheng glanced in the direction of the mercenary. The middle-aged man's hair and eyebrows were burned, and when he saw Bing Qingcheng's face looking at him, he hurriedly explained.

"Girl, we have no ill intentions, I didn't want to touch her, really!"

Rub, it turns out that your voice is so cheap, it sounds so obscene.

"Sister, thank you." The little boy came over and said. He looked like he was about five or six years old, with short hair, some delicate faces, and very aura eyes.

"No thanks, I don't have the habit of helping people, it's just that woman reminds me of someone I hate very much." Bing Qingcheng said lightly.

Bing Qingcheng is telling the truth, she doesn't like to meddle with other people's affairs, this time it was an accident. The smile of the woman named Afra was the same as the man she remembered, the expression of joy on her colleague as she did the harm. No matter how many times, there is an urge to tear that face apart completely.

"Sister, thank you." The little boy blinked his big eyes, stubborn, determined, and confidently said, "I must thank you for saving my uncle." This is what my father said, my father is a great navigator, and I will be like my father in the future, to become a great adventurer to the end of the sea! ”

Looking at the innocent eyes of the little boy, he has the courage to believe in fairy tales in a trance, and ignites the dream of purity in his mouth.

His uncle watched Bing Qingcheng shoot at the little boy, and struggled to shout, "Ah Hang!" ”

With hard hair, like a little hedgehog, Bing Qingcheng put his hand on the little boy's hair and asked softly, "Is your name Ah Hang?" How old is this year. ”

"Yes." The little boy named Ah Hang laughed and nodded vigorously, "I'm six years old this year, Sister Bing Qingcheng." ”

"Oh." Bing Qingcheng withdrew his hand, turned to Ah Hang's uncle and said, "Although you are all injured, that woman is the type who will go back and settle accounts, so you can ask for more blessings." ”

"Thank you, I'll leave here with Ah Hang." Ah Hang's uncle covered his face and said, "Ah Hang, let's go." ”

Ah Hang took a few steps, turned his head again, took something out of his pocket, and handed it to Bing Qingcheng. "Sister, I think Bing Qingcheng is a good person, so I give this to my sister."

"Thank you, it's beautiful, I'll take it."

After the incident of Emirates, Bing Qingcheng continued to look for Windsor aimlessly. Although she didn't take a few steps, she was stopped again.

"The guest in the red coat, please come over for a moment!"

It was the fortune-telling booth of their sisters yesterday, but the person sitting in the witch's seat was changed to a small man, replaced by a little girl who was also dressed in black and had a pointed hat wrapped in a veil.

"Where's the old old witch yesterday?" Ice Orange walked over and sat down in his seat.

"That's my grandma!" The girl corrected menacingly.

"Oh, your grandmother."

"Huh?" The girl felt a little wrong, "Forget it, let's get down to business!" I'm the Crystal Ball Witch who succeeded my grandmother. The little witch pointed to a new crystal ball on the table, "This is my natal crystal ball." According to the tradition of the Crystal Ball Witch, the witch whose natal crystal ball was broken is no longer a witch, so the shopkeeper of this stall is now me. ”

"So you're settling accounts with me?"

"Not really." The little witch said in a crisp voice, she cleared her throat, and talked in a decent way: "In my crystal ball witch world, there is such a legend, only the power of the child of destiny can make the witch's natal crystal ball crack, to meet the child of destiny and divination for it is every witch's dream, you have fulfilled my grandmother's dream." ”

"No thanks."

"I don't want to thank you." The little witch snorted, "It is said that you do not believe in the existence of fate and gods. ”

"Yes."

"So let's make a bet, shall we? Bet on whether you can meet elves in the Enchanted Forest! ”

"Although the Enchanted Forest runs from north to south, there can be no elves, so what are you going to bet on?"

"The cogs of fate."

"Ahh You have to find the gears of fate, and the second-hand bookstore opposite is three yuan a copy, which is the story of the gears of fate starting to turn. Bing Qingcheng said in surprise.

"It's always turning." The little witch said, "From the time you were not born, there was a mysterious power that determined your birth, whether you were male or female, and the trajectory of your growth. It is also decided that today, every minute and every second, you sit in front of me, listen to me convey God's will, accept your fate, and be a vassal of God in the next life after your life is over. ”

"Hey, how can I possibly know about the next life." Bing Qingcheng said, "Can I see what the elves have to do with my current fate?" I just need to live well in this life, what does it matter if I become an angel in the next life! ”

"So it's God's will." The little witch swore an oath, "God is omnipotent and infallible." ”

Bing Qingcheng thought for a moment, then stood up and prepared to leave here: "Goodbye, this little girl." ”

"Where are you going? I'm not done yet! ”

"Aren't you a witch? Do the math yourself. Bing Qingcheng smiled.

"Well, well, mortals who go against the will of the gods really shouldn't waste time on you!" The little witch threw herself on the table in exasperation and cried, "I still have business!" ”

"So you're not as idle and bored as your god." Ice Orange turned and walked away.

Cut! What a man! Obviously, I opened the first business, and I seemed to be bored with myself. The little witch lay dejected on the table, resting on her arm. After a while, she jerked her head and saw a human face on the other side of the crystal ball.

"Hey." The little witch said angrily.

"The colors are beautiful!" Crisp, energetic business, that young face is full of sunshine and energetic bright smile.

"Really?" The little witch scratched the brim of her hat embarrassedly, and said to herself: I also think my crystal ball is very beautiful, but no one has ever told me about it. "Do you want divination?"

"Divination, with a crystal ball that is very beautiful in this color?" The little boy wondered, "But I don't have any money." ”

"It doesn't matter." The little witch graciously invited, "Just use my favorite crystal ball, you are my first guest, this is free divination." ”

The anchor-shaped solid copper badge, which is about six to a centimeter from the longest spindle, is beautifully crafted and carries a lot of weight.

It's a nice decoration, but where did the little boy get it? Bing Qingcheng saw a line of small letters engraved on the back.