Chapter 14: Natalie Céline
As a chef who has mastered elementary cooking, and since he promised Brigitte to treat her to a good meal, Jon naturally began to show off his cooking skills without hesitation, the family has plenty of food reserves, and the beautiful young lady next to him is undoubtedly not a qualified assistant...... But it's clear that he's an excellent food connoisseur......
"It tastes so good!" Bridget was very happy: "Jon, I didn't expect us to make such delicious food!" ”
Jon pouted helplessly, in fact, Brigitte had almost zero help during the cooking process. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You're happy eating......"
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At the end of dinner, the boys and girls sat down on the sofa together.
"Jon......" The girl's expression suddenly became serious, and Jon couldn't help but become serious.
"Wouldn't you like to be a paladin like His Royal Highness Prince Arthas?"
"It's paladin...... again" This is the second time Brigget has mentioned this today.
"I bet you won't have any worse perception of the Holy Light than His Royal Highness the Prince!"
"The Grand Crusader Dassault can teach you the best fighting techniques!"
"And ......"
"Bridget, my physique can't be a paladin, Natalie has helped me identify it since I was a child!" Jon replied with some coldness.
Bridget's voice became agitated: "It's all an excuse, right?" You have such a high affinity for the Holy Light, how can you not have the physique to become a paladin, what is the ...... in the middle room"
Jon's expression was calm: "If there's one person in this world who would never lie to me, it's Natalie......"
"I won't ...... either," the girl said secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.
"Maybe we have another way, like we can go to Father Lancaster, maybe he will find a way to ......"
Jon didn't speak, just continued to shake his head.
"I don't understand why you're so obsessed with becoming a paladin!" Jon said with some confusion.
"Because I'm leaving......" tears welled up in the corners of the girl's eyes.
"I can't stay in Lordaeron for too long...... I'll go back to the Hand of Tyr and become a paladin over there...... With such a distance, I fear that we will never see each other again...... Jon, I don't want to leave you......" Because of sadness, the girl's words were a little choppy!
Jon only felt the string in his heart be thoroughly touched.
The girl clenched her fists, as if she had made up her mind about something: "Jon, I have decided, I don't want to be a paladin, and it would be good to stay in Lordaeron Cathedral as a priest......"
"Brie......" Jon looked at the girl in front of him.
"Jon, I just, just want to be with you forever......" Bridget threw herself into Jon's arms, tears streaming down her eyes.
Holding the girl in his arms tightly, Jon said firmly, "Brie, I swear to be by your side forever. ”
In the bottom of his heart, he secretly added: "Neither the Scourge, nor the Burning Legion, nor the Elder Gods can stop me!" ”
"Jon......"
The faces of the boy and the girl were getting closer and closer, Jon's cheeks could even feel the breath of the girl in front of him, it was very light and comfortable, the girl's pale red lips were exposed to him defenselessly, Jon felt his face start to redden, and began to burn!
Brie ...... I ......," he said softly.
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"Please allow me to interrupt!" However, at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly interrupted everything that was happening in the hut: "Miss Abidis, it is a great honor to be here in the Humble House! ”
"Miss Selene......" Jon only felt a slight tremor from the girl in his arms, and then struggled out of his arms.
Standing up, Bridget looked down at the indifferent woman in front of her like a child who had made a mistake.
Jon suddenly realizes that he seems to have forgotten one thing, and that is that his godmother, Natalie Selene, will be back tonight.
"Miss Abydis, it's a quarter past nine in the evening, do you need me to prepare your bed?" Natalie Selene pursed her lips and said to the girl with her head bowed with a cold face.
"No, no...... Miss Selene...... In that case...... It's too late...... I think I should go home! Bridget's little face turned pale and she said intermittently.
"Shall I send you back? Bridget, it's so late......" Jon looked at her with some unapprehension.
"No, no...... Jon, I'll just go back alone! Like a frightened bunny, the little girl hurried into her priest's robes and fled from the hut.
Jon also walked out of the cabin until the girl's figure was completely out of his sight. Lordaeron's security is not bad, and Bridget is a good priest who has a certain ability to protect herself even in danger.
Back in the cabin, Natalie had already brewed a cup of coffee and sat on the sofa indifferently savoring it.
"You've gone a little too far, old witch!" Jon stood in front of her and said coldly.
An old woman in her forties, she still likes to dress up like a girl, even though she is still quite beautiful, Jon complained silently in the bottom of his heart.
"Oh? Little bastard feels sorry for your little sweetheart? The woman on the sofa asked with interest as she sipped her coffee.
"Bridget is my best friend!" Jon said indifferently.
Natalie let out a burst of silver bell-like laughter: "Don't take me for an idiot, dear little bastard!" She is indeed your best friend! ”
"I don't know why you're so fierce to her, and she's so afraid of you!" A puffed Jon sat on the couch across from Natalie, his eyes still full of hostility.
"Little bastard, that little girl's devotion to the Light is beyond your imagination! If she knew everything about you, guess what would happen! Natalie glanced at Jon and continued to savor the coffee in her cup.
"As for her being afraid of me, don't think of women as simple! That little girl is very scheming, firstly, my strength is so much stronger than hers, and secondly, I am your only guardian, and her best choice in front of me is to pretend to be weak to win your sympathy! ”
"I really don't understand the logic of you women!" Jon said indignantly, "Bridget understands my attitude towards the Light! ”
"Understanding doesn't mean agreeing, especially when your views are 108,000 miles apart!" Natalie stared indifferently into Jon's eyes.
There was silence.
Then there was a long silence before Jon continued, "Old witch, I really can't be a paladin? ”
"Of course there is a way, you are willing to give up everything you have!" Natalie replied casually.
"What else?" Jon lowered his head, as if anticipating the answer that was coming.
"Jon Mills, I've probably answered this question to you many times, and I don't want to repeat it!" Natalie put the coffee back on the table, her voice agitated.
"I asked for your opinion in the first place, you voluntarily chose the path of shadows, and now that you have made a decision, there is no way to undo it! Paladin? The Light cannot accept those of us who are hidden in the shadows, unless we abandon our old ways and return to its embrace! ”
"Then answer me! Are you willing to give it all up? Little bastard! Natalie's last words were almost yelled!
"That can't be!" Without thinking, Jon said, "I'm sorry, old witch, let's get started!" ”
In his mind, Jon silently read, "Switch to the second talent!" ”