Chapter 390: Bridget (1/4, updated late today)
Hand of Tyr Northern Valley, Recruit Training Ground, a corner.
For anyone in this world, a coming-of-age ceremony is a very important thing.
This means that you are an adult, you will no longer be a child from now on, you will be recognized by the community, you can take a wife, you can marry, and you will start your own business.
For aristocratic women, there will be a grand coming-of-age ball, the first time to start formal communication with other men and women of the same age, so often this ball is also a stage for nobles to meet and socialize.
But Bridget went into hiding.
Today was her bar mitzvah, and this ball was for her, and more than a hundred nobles gathered, among them more than twenty of their peers, and almost all the high-ranking members of the Hand of Tyr were present.
This is, of course, because of the identity and status of her father, General Abydis, and because she herself is good enough. Not to mention the Hand of Tyr, almost all adult unmarried nobles in the entire Lordaeron regard her as one of the best courtships.
But she wasn't interested.
Unlike ordinary aristocratic girls, although she is not yet an adult, she has already joined the Knights of the Silver Hand, become a paladin, and was even awarded the title of "Intermediate Paladin".
At this age, this glory is no less than that of Sally Whiteman. Several times in Lordaeron, there is probably no noble girl of the same age who is better than her.
Excellent people tend to have high spirits and high vision, and her vision is high enough, especially after that marquis was born, her vision is even higher.
Every woman who has not yet married wants to marry a young handsome man like the Marquis of Nicholas, and Lordaeron has never appeared in the more than 2,000 years since the founding of the country, and it is normal for more people to admire it.
Of course, ordinary people can't even see it, not to mention that they can't reach it, but when it comes to a level like her, they can still look forward to it.
Compared with the Marquis of Nicholas, those well-dressed, oily-haired young nobles were too far behind.
Bridget is a paladin who has seen the flames of war and killed dozens of undead, she was awarded the title of "Paladin" after killing an orc warrior with her own hands, and the holy light has witnessed her glory, so what can make her fall in love can't be those delicate nobles who haven't even been on the battlefield.
"Marquis Nicholas...... What kind of person is he? ”
Bridget had never met the marquis, only heard her father's description, so she was curious. The girl will fantasize about what kind of person she will marry in the future, full of longing, and the young marquis who has not yet met satisfies all the girl's expectations.
"May the Light grant my heart's desire...... Although I can't marry him, and no one can rob Her Majesty and the Ashes Bringer, at least give me a chance to see him, even if only from afar......"
Bridget closed her eyes, praying and meditating, making it easier to see the light in the endless darkness.
Then she saw the light.
The bright light passed through her thin eyelids, making her feel the presence of light. It's not bright, it's even a little glaring.
"Not the favor of the Light...... Where does the light come from? ”
Bridget was a little strange and opened her eyes.
Then she saw two people.
With just one glance, she was sure that the man was the Marquis of Nicholas, whom she had just fantasized about.
Although she had never met him, he was the only one in the world who could hold the Ashbringer in his arms.
Marquis Nicholas had a pair of golden-white wings on his back, and the light that emitted illuminated the two of them, and they looked as holy as angels, as if the holy light was also blessing them and favoring them.
Bridget was overjoyed, but quickly lowered her head, ashamed of herself.
Compared to the Ember Bringer, she was still far behind.
In the presence of the Ember Bringer, all women lose their brilliance. She is so beautiful, with all the good parts of humans and High Elves, and Marquis Nicholas is really a natural pair.
"What should I say to him?" Bridget thought so.
She didn't know how to speak, and she was stunned for a while, until a cold voice sounded: "Are you Bridget?" Where is your father? Take us to him, he's in danger! ”
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"Father is there!"
Bridget pointed to a brightly lit house in the distance, her red face full of anxiety: "Nicholas...... Marquis, are you telling the truth? Is Lord Waldmar really the Dreadlord? ”
"I'm 80 percent sure." Jiang Zai put away his golden white wings, held Fenna in one hand and landed gently, and ordered Xiao Madness to open the game warehouse, increase the power to perform a cone scan, extend for a kilometer, and directly penetrate the houses in the distance, and quickly got the answer he wanted.
"Now, I'm 100 percent sure!" Jiang Zai sneered, then looked at the young female knight and said, "Miss Bridget, there are at least fifty demons in that room, including succubi, demon guards, and fear demons!" There are many nobles who have long since died and have been replaced by demons! Looks like they're really planning to get their hands dirty tonight. After tonight, the Hand of Tyr will become the domain of demons! ”
"Ahh My father! Bridge exclaimed, she was wearing an evening dress, her figure was very good, even Jiang Zheng's eyes lingered on the twin peaks for two seconds, and then he felt a piercing pain in the soft flesh on his waist, he regretted it a little, these naivety should not have taught Fenna the knowledge of acupoints by hand, so accurately found the pain points.
You're so smart, I'll be miserable in the future.
"Don't worry, Miss Bridget, your father is fine." Jiang Zai endured the pain and looked away, not daring to look at Bridget, but looking at the house in the distance: "I will rescue your father." Stay here, it's about to turn into a battlefield, it's dangerous. ”
"Nope! I'm a paladin too! I can fight too! I've killed dozens of undead and cut off the heads of seven orcs! There's also an orc shaman among them! Bridget clenched her fists, her little face crimson, "I'm going to fight with you too!" My father is in there, and I can't leave him alone! ”
"Demons are not undead or orcs, and ten orc soldiers can't deal with a demon guard, Bridget. A noble girl like you should hide in a safe place and pray to the Holy Light, the battlefield does not belong to you. Fenna stretched out her hand, and the Ember Bringer appeared, and the scorching heat of the divine flames forced Brigitte to retreat.
She looked at Jiang Zai, her voice was soft and infinitely warm: "Honey, how can we fight?" ”
"Rush in and fight!" Jiang Zai smiled: "The Fear Demon King's spiritual perception is very powerful, as long as he discovers us, he will realize that he has been exposed, so there is no point in sneak attacking." You rush in directly and force him to appear, I will attack and block from the sky, and this time I must not let him escape again! ”
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Fenna was resolute, glanced at Bridget with her peripheral vision, and was about to rush over.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Zheng's gaze lingered on Fenna's dress, and he shook his head and said, "Wearing this dress is not suitable for fighting...... Miss Bridget, take Fenna to find a place to change clothes. And you, even if you want to fight, you can't be empty-handed, right? Put on your armor and pick up your weapons, I'm here for you! ”
Bridget's room was not far from here, and the two girls quickly changed their clothes and came back, and Jiang Zheng's eyes lit up.
Needless to say, Fenna's figure is also the kind that is so good that it explodes. The female body of this world develops relatively early, and at the age of 18, it has fully bloomed, and the body is fully mature, which belongs to the most beautiful age, just like a flower blooming in the sun.
Brigitte is dressed in a military uniform, and her noble status naturally has specially designed armor, and the holy light does not care for her a lot, if it is not in front of Fenna, she will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention, and her brilliance is dazzling.
Jiang Zai felt two sharp and murderous gazes, so he quietly looked away, cast his gaze on the bright lights in the distance, and then flapped his wings and flew into the sky: "Let's go, fight...... Here we go! ”