"No! they can't go!" Pizza stopped and said coldly, "No one in the castle is allowed to go out, and you can't go out until the horse thief is gone, of course, Amanda has something to do and can make an exception, but you can't take anyone out!"

"You ......" Amanda was once again speechless with anger, and he couldn't help but think of the warm hospitality that Pisa had given him before.

How did Pisa completely change its attitude when we met today?

He thought back to the scene of the assassination of Pisa on Hualiu Street that day.

Did Pisa suspect that he was playing a trick on him?

It seems that after what happened that day, this kid's head is completely broken.

"You are not qualified to order Uncle Sherlock and Uncle Roald!" At this time, Hasja stood on the opposite side of Pisa, already blushing, and said angrily: "If you don't send the family warriors you recruited to protect the civilians, why should you stop others from doing this! Those civilians don't have a castle to defend and no samurai to protect, what can they use to resist the horse thieves?"

Pisa sighed and whispered, "Hasjia, you go back first, I'll explain to you later." ”

"What else do you have to explain?"

Seeing that Pisa was unrelenting, the successive questions finally made him lose his patience, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "You go back first! You don't understand these things, don't make trouble!"

"No, you're not listening to me at all!" Hasjia turned his head and said directly to the two fourth-level warriors, "Two uncles, you should follow Amanda first, I won't leave the castle, so you don't need to protect me now." ”

"Yes, Miss!

Captain Amanda scratched his head, seeing that the sky was getting darker, and regardless of the intensifying contradiction between the two people in front of him, he walked straight out with two fourth-level warriors.

Hasja, however, ignored Pisa's call and ran towards the back of the castle without looking back.

At this time, the red sun shed its last rays of light and fell into the darkness of the west.

In front of the castle gate, Pisa was the only one left sitting alone, like a gargoyle guarding the door.

......

It was already dark, and there was a light layer of moss under the corners of the castle wall, which was fluffy and slippery. At this moment, a toad covered in raised pouches jumped on the moss, experienced the coolness coming from under the belly, and croaked twice.

And Haysja was crouching beside the moss at this time, holding a common canon in the church, praying silently. But no matter how much she prayed, she couldn't get rid of the pain in her heart, and she sobbed quietly, vaguely mixed with some complaints: "Damn pizza, you actually yelled at me today! She thought to herself that this toad was also strange and pitiful, sitting alone under the corner, and facing an irresistible threat, if she poked it with a small stick, it might die directly. Thinking of this, Haysjia gently patted the ground with a small wooden stick, and began to sobb in a low voice again.

Shame and anger accumulate in the chest, and they cannot be dispersed for a long time.

She had never suffered such a grievance.

At this time, it was as if the poet was singing and whispering, and a song came faintly.

"O my beloved princess!"

"Hop into my carriage~"

"Step on my ladder~"

"I'll take you home~"

"Let's open a carpenter's shop together~Give birth to a fat doll~" The singing voice is from far to near, from the low chant at the beginning, to the affectionate and tactful at the end, full of feelings, like the deepest and most tender confession of a troubadour.

Hasja turned her head when she heard the first line of the song, and when she saw the figure in the dim light, she gradually relaxed, because she knew the man.

It was a young man with a blue hat.

A slim jacket that looks cheap but neat.

Perhaps because of the angle, the light from the castle shone obliquely at him through the cracks in the delicately patterned windows, blooming behind him with a softer lightness.

He walked slowly towards Hasja, his eyes calm, and the corners of his mouth wore a warm smile that did not belong to the etiquette of the nobles of the kingdom.

His voice was as soft as the light, as if it had passed through a warm flower bush, with the strange aroma and sweetness of countless flowers, and it came softly.

......

As early as when Haysjia ran away crying, Peake urged Zhu Tian to follow.

Later, when he saw Hai Sijia squatting in the corner of the wall alone and sobbing quietly, he finally couldn't help but coordinate with Zhu Tian and began to transform his soul. This is the second time in one day that he has changed his soul, and when the conversion was successful, Pique still had a headache for a while, but he could only endure the headache, found a place with the softest lighting, and sang the love song he created.

Every time he saw Haysja, he would change the way he appeared to give her a big surprise, but this time, he avoided making any discordant sound, because he was afraid that in this gradually dark environment, he would scare Hayja, and he also deliberately found a place with some lights so that Hasjia could see his appearance clearly, and then he slowly approached her, maybe in this way, she would not be frightened by his sudden appearance.

After singing the last line of the love song, he walked from a place illuminated by warm lights into the dark night that was not favored by the light, and came to her.

"Good evening, my princess, to see you so sad, my head hurts as if it were torn. Peake said quietly, his head was indeed hurting, Zhu Tian said that it was because of the side effects of the frequent soul conversion between the two people, but Peake felt that his headache was because Hayser was crying......

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, without warning, Haysjia giggled. She didn't know why she was laughing, maybe she saw Pique and thought of the scene where Marcia farted and broke the nun's face that day. It may also be that he was beaten into a pig's head that day because of her sentence: Don't fight with him. Of course, it is more likely that the love song he just sang with extremely simple words softened her heart. When she saw him, she was happy for no reason, and smiled as a matter of course.

"My princess, when I see you smiling, my headache is immediately cured!" Peake stared straight at her crooked eyes, and instantly fell into those deep eyes, unable to extricate himself.

As he stared deeply at her, she looked at his reverent, peaceful blue pupils.

Hayser didn't think much about it, and said directly to him: "The horse thief is here." ”

"Oh...... Here comes the horse thief," Peake repeated, staring at Haysjia affectionately again, and asked blankly, "Who is the horse thief?"

In a distraction, Pique didn't notice at all that his performance was exactly the same as the guard Zhu Tian saw in the afternoon. The guard was indulging in the pleasure of tobacco, and Peake was indulging in the pleasure of seeing Haysgar.

"Hahaha!" Seeing Pique's reaction, Hasja giggled again, of course she wouldn't explain to Pique that it was a horse thief who would rob you of your gold and your wife. I saw her whisper: "A horse thief is a thief on a horse!"

"Oh oh!" Peake reacted suddenly, and hurriedly said, "I know, I went to tell the police department." ”

"That's right!" Hayser bowed his head slightly, groaned for a moment, and said softly, "Then will you fight the horse thief?"

"Of course!" replied Pique without the slightest hesitation, knowing that she did not like violence and loved peace.

"Then you ......" Hasgar lowered her head, as if to speak to herself.

"What? I didn't hear you!" Peake wondered.

"I said you have to be careful!" Hasgar blushed, her voice soft as a kiss.

"Hahahaha!" Peake smiled and scratched his head, and said, "Don't worry! I'll be careful!

It was a warm encounter, not about surprises.

......

Hasjia looked up, intentionally or unintentionally, but this time she saw a back that made her unable to speak.

The slim gray coat was clean.

Go further and further.

Gradually blend into the darkness.

Coming suddenly, leaving suddenly......

Hayska, who was stunned, blinked his eyes, and in a trance, his hand was released, and the universal divine code fell on the marble floor.

The book was spread out directly because of the bump, and just turned to the page with the giant totem of the totem, she bent down and saw a golden tree next to the huge tomahawk, the tree was full of golden leaves, and under the golden leaves was a gourd-shaped fruit, and under this picture of the tomahawk and the tree was printed a line of words, which was one of the words in the Apocalypse chapter of the canon.

"A blood-stained battle axe can never split the purest wood. ”

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