"Moslian, are you coming to me again for fear of being imprisoned in a small dark room by a nun?" In the courtyard of a house in the village, Charles smiled and looked at Moslian in front of him.

"I'm afraid to die." Moslian said honestly, but still leaned closer to Charles, "But I'm more afraid of you being lonely." ”

Unexpectedly, although I heard that Charles was a murderous knight of the Praetorian Guard, she was actually an innocent girl.

In the face of Moslian's usual provocation, he will be red at every turn.

"I won't be lonely." Charles was slightly angry, clasping his hands on his chest and pretending to be angry.

As everyone knows, this is more like being coquettish, and after three days of getting along, Moslian gradually got to know this girl.

Charr is fourteen years old, a year older than him, after seven years of burglary in his home, his parents were killed, and then in the monastery, he was discovered to have an amazing talent for magic, so he was called away by the army and joined the army for training.

After that, at the age of ten, he officially joined the Heavenly Knights and joined the battle with the Qingyun Empire, showing strong combat effectiveness in the battle, and finally joined the Praetorian Guard Knight ten days ago.

After that, he took a month's leave from injury, and now he is coming to the former village to recuperate.

Charles's resume is simple, a very common experience in this war years, in which no one knows what will happen in the next second.

But in the past three days, a voice always appeared in Moslian's head, which seemed to ask him to save someone, and something called the system appeared in his head.

He tried to understand this thing, but he tried many methods, but it didn't work, and it didn't seem to be up and running.

Moslian felt very familiar with this thing, he felt that it was a good thing, but he didn't know what was good, combined with what had happened to him in the past few days, he seemed to have figured out something, but unfortunately he couldn't fully understand it.

After amusing this innocent girl, Moslian routinely asked her for swordsmanship.

He was interested in swordsmanship, and before that he remembered that he hated dancing with knives.

"You have a great talent for swordsmanship, and if you study hard, there is no problem in joining the Knights." Charles said, dressed in casual clothes at his side.

Under her guidance, Moslian made rapid progress, and on the first day he could only be beaten passively, and on the second day he was able to parry a little attack, which was the third day.

When Moslian was sparring, he suddenly had a whim, and abandoned the long sword and replaced it with a serrated dagger.

After three days of training, he found that he preferred daggers because he found that he was agile but not too powerful.

The losses of these two days are generally suppressed in strength, and if he relies on agility to fight, the dagger is more suitable for him.

"Actually, I lied to you, it's not my dream to be a knight, my dream is actually to be your knight." The language distractions worked, and the sweet words slowed Charles for a moment.

At that moment, Moslian had approached the Charles, and just as he was about to attack, he suddenly paused for a moment.

In a moment of pause, the attack changed to a lunge.

Charles, who didn't know what he was going to do for a while, couldn't dodge and could only let him pounce.

"Whoosh~......"

In the next moment, Charles finally understood Moslian's behavior, and suddenly three more silver needles appeared in the place where the two of them had been.

When Charles saw these three silver needles, he immediately looked at the wall of the courtyard, "Momoli, you are really ghostly." ”

Moslian looked at the wall at the same time, and at this moment there was a fox-eared girl standing on the wall, and her whole face was also full of fox, and her slightly immature face looked a little cute, a contradiction between charm and cuteness, like a little devil.

If you want to say that Charles is an angel face, then this guy called Mo Moli is the face of a devil, and as for the figure, I'm sorry, it's a flat-chested girl.

At this point, Charles won completely, and I heard that Charles also knew this fox-eared girl, and after analysis, the silver needle just now had no killing intent.

The main thing is that the silver needle is not aimed at the Charles, but at him.

Moslian just took the opportunity to rub the oil, and indeed Charles's delicate body was really soft, if he could, he really wanted to hold it for a while.

"Do you know her?" Moslian picked up Charles and followed her to the maiden on the wall.

"Momoli, I'm a member of a squad, and I always like to make trouble with me." Pat the dust on your body, Charles gave a brief introduction.

Although her words were full of disgust, Moslian did not see any disgust in her expression.

But the guy named Momoli looked at Moslian with some disgust, which made Moslian have a headache, and he didn't know where he provoked such a character.

"It's only been a few days since I saw you, and I hooked up with a wild man, can't the Predator in the camp satisfy your appetite, so you have to come to find such a weak chicken?" Mo Moli's disgusted gaze kept scanning Moslian, "So hello, you said earlier, there are many slave markets like this, when will I buy one to give it to you." ”

Not long after they met, Moslian was likened to a slave by her.

He really wanted to be angry, but he definitely couldn't beat the person who could compete with Charles, and looking at the other party's cute face, even if he was disgusted, it was so comfortable.

This is indeed the time to look at faces, Moslian is silent, but Charles can't help it.

"Momoli, you can belittle me, but you can't belittle my friend!" Charles drew his sword and aimed it at Momoli.

But the magnitude of the sword was too large, which led to the tearing of the wound.

Red blood seeped out of the white clothes, and Mo Moli also showed a worried look when he saw it, but he was still arrogant and did not step forward.

Moslian didn't care so much, so he stepped forward to help the pale Charles.

After learning that the other party was not an enemy, Moslian relaxed a lot, and the current guy called Momoli, no matter how much he didn't look at the situation, he should know that now was not the time to quarrel.

It's a pity that Moslian still underestimated the people of the Knights, and at this moment, Mo Moli suddenly took out a few flying knives and threw them directly at Moslian.

This kind of power is simply preparing for his life, and the places where it is aimed are also critical.

Moslian knew that he would not be able to catch the knife on his own, but with the current situation of the Charles, continuing to fight would only aggravate his injuries.

I had to think of a good way, and while I was thinking, Charles blocked the three throwing knives, and at the same time, Moslian also stepped forward.

"Can you stop and listen to me?"

In the face of Moslian's words of begging for mercy, Momoli seemed to buy it and really stopped.