Chapter 149: Bridget's Past

"Okay, don't overthink it, go to sleep. Locke took out his linen rag from his bag and wiped the water off Noris' feet, "Now go lie down under your covers, and if the scouts have any problems, I'll have the guards at the door come to me."www.biquge.info ”

The elf girl looked at him in disbelief, then tilted her head to look at Bridget in the corner for a while, "Okay, I forgive you." ”

The elf girl floated Brigitte in the distance and said, "I hope you can control that mouth of yours and not say anything outside." Especially when it comes to other women! ”

Locke had no choice but to smile bitterly, and in response to the elf girl, he coaxed her to the floor.

Seeing that the elf girl was going to sleep, Locke had to turn around and walk to the wooden basin, pick up the basin and walk out.

casually splashed the hot water in the wooden basin on the ground, and Locke also went to fetch a basin of hot water, placed it next to the campfire, and prepared to soak his feet as well.

The large tent behind her at the headquarters of the Fifth Legion opened, and Bridget walked out in civilian clothes, also holding a wooden basin in her hand.

Locke didn't bother with her, after all, there was nothing to say to her, and the woman was too much of a hindrance. I always like to point to my nose and talk about things, and no one else will do that.

Locke took off his plate boots, took off the insoles and his socks, and placed them on a nearby stone, letting the campfire roast them, and then letting his feet soak in hot water.

Sure enough, soaking his feet in hot water in winter is the most enjoyable thing, as if the exhaustion of his whole body has left his body with this comfort, and Locke is enjoying it with his eyes closed.

Around the big campfire, there were other soldiers who were chatting and roasting their soaked clothes, and they all quietly left the place.

"Hey."

Locke closed his eyes and enjoyed the hot water in the wooden shed, and Bridget's voice reached his ears.

"Huh?" Locke hummed comfortably, and did not answer directly, he closed his eyes and put his hand in the hot tub, clasped his feet, and massaged them along the way.

"Doesn't I really look like a woman?" Bridget's unspeakable voice rang in Locke's ears.

"No, you're just a woman." Locke hummed a little song and replied happily.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Bridget said with some confusion, "You know what I'm trying to say."

"I mean... Don't I seem to have a little bit of an impulsive feeling? ”

Hearing this, Locke turned his head and looked at her strangely, "What strange things are you saying?" Are you sick? ”

Locke pulled his foot-picking hand out of the basin and touched Bridget's forehead, which was sitting beside him, to see if the girl was talking nonsense.

"Go, go, go! Disgusting to death! Bridget pushed away his dripping hand with a look of disgust. Clasp your hands and touch my head! What do you think! ”

"That's not sick," Locke retracted his hand and continued to massage his feet, looking down at Bridget as he looked down and asked Bridget, "so why talk nonsense?" ”

Bridget sighed, not dwelling on what had just happened. She took off her shoes and socks and baked them here, and soaked her feet in a basin of water.

Locke didn't speak either, he was waiting for Bridget to say it herself. By all indications, Bridget had something to say.

"Before I could understand anything, my mother completely left me and my father due to illness." "That illness can't be cured even by the archbishop's holy light, and my father can only watch her leave." ”

"Then, the burden of taking care of me will fall on my father's shoulders," Bridget turned back with a wry smile as she looked at Locke and continued, "Can you imagine? Is it a scene of a man who has just passed middle age, holding a baby who is crying and crying? ”

Locke tried to think about it, but could only feel the man's hardships.

Bridget seemed to think of something, and she laughed to herself for a moment, blushing, and said, "I heard from Pastor Carly, who took care of me later, that my father used to make a mess of himself, and! He always couldn't tell the difference between my milk and my goat's milk. Every time I was fed, there was a layer of milk spilled all over my body and his body. ”

"Later, when I grew up, I became sensible. Pastor Carly left us. She went to the Cathedral of the Stormwind Kingdom to study her way of light. And I began to follow my father, to join his army, to train myself like a warrior, to fight. ”

"In the army, I learned how to use swords and shields, how to make the enemy in front of me unthreatening, how to distinguish between good and bad qualities in a person."

"But!" Bridget paused, she lowered her head a little helplessly, "No one can teach me what a girl should be like." The people and things I have been exposed to since I was a child have told me that I should fight like a man! ”

"For this reason, I became what the soldiers call a young lady of the family of General Abydis with a bad temper. A man who is violent is not a man. ”

"And I'm proud of it, and I'm enjoying the thrill of bullying them. That all changed when I was a little older. Bridget lowered her head in embarrassment, she looked at her chest and said, "I'm starting to worry about my growing breasts, and I'm still worried about the one I do once a month, and I'm even wondering if I'm sick!" I even ask the priest in the cathedral about this. ”

"Huh." Locke couldn't help but lower his head and laughed.

Growing pains!

Bridget turned her head and glared at him.

"It's okay, Bridget. These are some of the changes that must occur in the process of growth. Locke explained with a smile, "Each of us has these problems at the stage of growth. ”

"Of course I do!" Bridget said angrily, "But how could I know that I was living in a pile of men at that time?" ”

"And it wasn't until I joined the Knights of the Silver Hand as a trainee paladin that I had formal contact with the other girls." Bridget spread her hands and said helplessly, "In the past, I looked down on them. They're too weak to last a round in front of me. ”

"During the days I lived with them, I made a lot of jokes." Bridget also laughed, "It's been an unbearable experience, in short, I understand one thing, women are different from men. ”

"And I'm acting like a man." Brigitte said with a smile, "After living with them for a while, I found that I couldn't fit into their lives anymore. They would always discuss which paladin was good-looking, and that Prince Arthas was a handsome guy or something. Also talking about the perfumes that disgust me! I will always laugh at them on the side, with this time, it is better to exercise myself more and feel the holy light, why rely on men? Can't women surpass men? ”

"Yes, that's what I thought at the time. Even now, I think so. Bridget squinted at Locke and said unadmittedly, "What a man can do, we women will definitely be able to do!" How can a woman be worse than a man? Why should a woman only watch her children at home? Reduced to a man's fertility machine? A tool for venting desire? Why should a woman become a vassal of a man?! ”

"I didn't say that, it's all your guess." Locke argued.

"You don't have to explain! I see it clearly. Bridget sneered and continued, "Which of you men isn't eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?" Take the royal capital of Luo Danlun before the natural disaster, which nobleman doesn't have a few lovers?! And then there's you! Locke! You have Shari, don't you still provoke the High Elf Norris? ”

Locke blushed and wanted to say something. But he found that this was the case, and the pale truth left him speechless.

He had to bury his head and be an ostrich.

"I, Bridget, am not a great heroine, but I have the heart to change this situation! I'm going to stop women from being vassals of men! So I chose to be stronger! I choose to be a strong woman! I want a man to be my vassal! For this! I trained hard. Soon the Light answered me, and I became a paladin. I became even more powerful with the increase in the power of my flesh and the power of the Holy Light, and I challenged countless paladins and soldiers who I had previously felt very strong, and they all fell at my feet. ”

"Soon, my point of view changed," Britst continued with a sneer, "those weak men are not worthy of me Brigitte!" They can't even beat me, how can they protect me?! How do you match me? Maybe! Now in this world, the only person I can see in Brigitte is my father! ”

So, you can only be single for the rest of your life.

Locke couldn't help but complain in his heart, you who are strong don't look down on men who are weaker than you. Who else would you have your eye on?

Why don't you go find a dragon?

Locke thought evilly, they are all powerful, and they are all handsome and chic when they become humans, which is the most suitable for you.

After all, Locke still had to listen carefully, and when he waited for Bridget to stop talking about feeling good about himself, he spoke slowly.

"You said so much, this has a lot to do with whether you are feminine or not, don't you think?"

Bridget was stunned for a moment, and the self-absorbed look on her face disappeared.

"You're so powerful, can an average man still be in your eyes? If it doesn't fit into your eyes, can you still behave like a woman? Locke looked at her and analyzed her, "Take the people in our circle, how many of the crusaders can get into your eyes?" How many of our peers are there? ”

"Hmm! Renault counts as one, right?! Locke smiled and said, "Tyran? Isn't it?! ”