By the time it was dark again, Lagash and Thea were only halfway there.

They stopped by a small oasis.

"Take a break," Lagash patted the Hippogriff. "It's okay if we don't rest, I'm afraid it won't last."

Broll nodded in agreement.

Thea looked around. "Where is this?"

"Sweet Water Oasis." Brower pulled out his map and looked at it to determine his location. He pointed to a hill not far behind him that looked like it was made up of boulders. "That's right, it's the Wailing Cave**, and it's said to be a little weird in there. Neither centaurs nor tribes come to this area. It should be safe for us to spend one night here. ”

"And there's another good thing about it...... "Brohl looked at Shia, "there's a special fish here, and it's said that eating it can change the appearance of a person's race." ”

Thea looked at him in surprise.

"Cut, isn't it just a few fish, isn't it hard to fall me?" Ragash had rolled up his sleeves in high spirits. "Give me the bucket."

Taking the bucket from Broll, Ragash found that Thea was still motionless and a little angry. "What are you doing? Let's go! ”

He grabbed Thea's hand and pulled her towards the pool.

Brower looked at the backs of the two of them and patted the back of the horned eagle beast with a smile. "I'm still old......

The Hippogriff let out a narrow chirp.

Thea was pulled by his hand, stumbling to keep up with him. Looking at Ragash's back, she felt that he was in a good mood, so she asked, "...... Wait, why am I going? ”

"You're my captive, of course I'm going to take a good look at you." Ragash's rightful voice floated from the front. "What if I run away while I'm not looking."

"I'm not going to run away."

"Not necessarily. Rhaegar must not have expected me and Broll to escape. Lagash said smugly.

“……”

"All right," said Lagashliso, who took off his coat and threw it to Thea along with the bucket.

"Ouch...... "Thea's face turned a little red, and she turned her back.

"What are you blushing for? Like you haven't seen it? Suddenly there was a low laugh from Lagersh, his half-naked upper body almost pressed against her. Even through her clothes, she could still feel the temperature of the living, and her back trembled.

As if being a thief was exposed on the spot, Xia almost jumped. "You!" She almost wanted to smash the bucket on his head with hatred.

"Hahaha!" Since Lagash is known as the ghost wolf, the agility of his movements is certainly not comparable to that of a small priest like Thea. Before Shia could do it, he had dodged her attack with a backward jump. "Wait for me here! If you run away, I'll kill you!" After the threat, he plunged into the water.

Thea sat down quietly on the shore, clutching his clothes tightly in her arms, staring intently at the bubbles on the water.

While she was alive. She also loves to go to the water's edge. But. After marrying him. She'd never done anything so childish again.

And from her bedroom window, there was a beach.

Once, when she was in a daze with the sea, he walked up to her, hugged her from behind and said softly to her, "Wait until he is born." Our family went to the beach together, okay. ”

His hand stroked her belly pityingly.

She was more than six months pregnant. His hand was folded on hers, and the two of them quietly felt the occasional movements of the little creature together, looking at each other and smiling.

She still remembers the feeling of happiness in her heart at that time.

He quietly put his arms around her, and whispered his little wish in his ear: "My father died very young, and I have almost no childhood. So, I won't let my child be like me, I want him to grow up happily, and we'll work together okay. I'll be a good father. You will also be the best mother you can be. ”

The words are still in my ears.

Changed......

Thea couldn't help but cry silently, burying her head deep in her knees.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of breaking water that she hurriedly raised her head.

Lagash threw the fish into the bucket and looked at her almost bleeding lip with a grim face.

Thea hurriedly wiped her face with her hands, trying to hand the clothes to Lagash. But I was embarrassed to find that my clothes were wet.

"I'm sorry......" She didn't dare to look at Lagash, and only handed him the clothes.

"Who are you thinking about?" Ragash was cold-toned and his body was filled with pent-up anger. He tore his clothes and threw them on the ground.

"Huh?" Before Sia could react, she was pushed hard by Lagash and fell to the ground unresponsive for a while. She tried to get up, but Ragash moved faster than she did.

"Let go of me!" Shia was firmly grasped by Ragash, and her hands were pressed underneath. The man's breath was so hot that it seemed to condense in the air, making her almost delusional that she was about to suffocate. Lagash's long red hair hung down to her face, like a red forest enveloping her vision, and only Lagash could be seen in this red. And his light red eyes, as clear as glass, seemed to have a fire burning in them, full of dangerous emotions that frightened and unsettling Thea.

The feeling of being unable to move her hands by him made Xia very unaccustomed and uncomfortable, but more of an inexplicable panic, she couldn't help but turn her head sideways to escape from those fiery eyes.

"What do you do? Let go of me, Lagersh. ”

Ragash's hand held her hands firmly above her head, and there was a jolt of struggle in his hand, but in terms of the strength of the warrior's wrist, it was negligible.

"What do I want to do?" He leaned in and sniffed her face gently. Her body didn't have the aura of death that the undead often had, but instead emitted a faint and unknown herb-like smell, which made him take a few more breaths due to the accident.

A heavy snort sprayed on Xia's neck, as if static electricity had passed by, making Xia's back feel tight.

"Let go of me, Lagash." Thea feigned composure and said, "Do you have such a bad interest in the Forsaken?" ”

Ragash stared at her, leaned down in her ear and gritted his teeth gently, "I don't know about others, but...... If that's you, maybe give it a try? I've seen enough dead people anyway, maybe tomorrow, I'll die too? Don't talk to gladiators about whether to die or not. ”

Thea looked at him in horror.

There was not a hint of a smile in Lagash's red eyes - he meant it!

The corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing his white teeth, like a lone wolf, smiling but cold to the bone. "In short, it's me who thinks you're my wife, and you're my person."

Thea struggled violently in panic. "Bastard! Let me go! I'm angry, I'm serious! ”

The strength of the priest whose hands were grabbed was simply faint and ridiculous to a warrior.

“…… You hate me so much? I ask you, are you thinking about someone else? Ragash's heart flashed with anger, and he didn't know why. He just cares about this woman, he just thinks she is his wife. He didn't know why Shia had denied it outright. But the moment he said this, he suddenly felt like an empty piece in his heart.

He realized that he was afraid, afraid of her escape, afraid of her rejection. His hands continued to tighten, straining Shia's hands tightly. "Who is he?"

Xia looked at him stunned, big tears falling out of her eyes.

Hearing this question, looking at his face like his, she was wronged and resentful. Why, why couldn't he ask her while she was alive? She'll be sure to tell him.

And what's the point now?

She cried again......

When did she become so a** crying?

Lagash's heart tingled, but he would not stop there, there was an unknown fire burning in his heart, and the burning pain was unbearable for him more than the addition of a sword. He pinched Xia's face with one hand and pinched Xia's face with the other, forcing her to look at him. "Tell me, the man in you...... Who is it? Even he didn't notice that his voice trembled a little as he said this.

Xia laughed angrily, she stared at his red eyes, "It's not you anyway!" She yelled as hard as she could. And you don't care who it is! I've said so many times, I don't know you, and I'm not your wife. ”

The corners of Ragash's mouth twitched, and his expression was cold. Everyone in the Scarlet Arena knew that seeing Ragash smile like this meant that he was in a bad mood, and he wanted to kill someone at the moment.

But Shia didn't know. She shouted recklessly: "Lagash, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, it's not enough to conquer your enemies with violence, is it time to conquer a woman with violence?" Or is it the woman of the Forsaken, has the long battle distorted your soul? ”

"You're right!" Ragash slammed Thea's hand away and stood up. "I'm crazy! will become interested in a woman like you who has been forgotten. ”

Freedomd, Thea immediately tightened her shirt and turned around and fled in the direction she came. From brisk strides to trots to sprints, her eyes blurred with tears, and she rampaged through the small trees of the oasis until she tripped over a root that jutted out of the ground. She sat down against the tree weakly, and wept bitterly.

It doesn't matter if Lagash is him or not. None of them are possible.

Ragash watched as Shia disappeared from sight, clenching his fists fiercely. But he didn't catch up.

Although he couldn't say why, he did feel annoyed by his attitude just now.

Yet the fire in his own heart kept burning, almost drying his body.

He thumped his head hard, then jumped into the pool again.

In the icy water, the appearance of his wife gradually became clear in Lagash's mind, and gradually overlapped with Xia's face.

"Husband......" she called him timidly. He remembered the night they were married. At that time, he was also like at this moment, his body and mind were boiling.

Ragash covered his eyes with his hands, and he didn't understand what was wrong with him.