Life goes on like this, and as a member of this place, I also share some of the tasks of the subordinates, such as carrying water, chopping wood and washing toilets, cleaning the stables, etc., which is obviously nothing to an apprentice led by a lightbringer like us. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut for Ronin, who lives in an ivory tower, doing such a job always makes people feel lame. In order to get him used to it, I tried to ask the housekeeper to arrange for him to take care of the children, because Wenlesa was there most of the time, and he still liked the way Wenlesa was with the human children, and happily accepted the arrangements I arranged.

But when I really saw the two of them getting along with the child, especially when they hugged each other, I couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy in my heart, and I wondered in my heart if he was a foreign miller there, but I still couldn't say or express anything. Because I know that this pain comes from my own insecurity and my own inability to vent.

I can only sigh at them. After all, I didn't know when Sylvanas or Gianna would come, and I didn't know if I would be able to take on the role of Ronin, and I even began to doubt myself.

Speaking of responsibility, though, Ronin still has some missions to get rid of the gnome mines, and the reason why I don't call this a fight is because the guys to deal with are not worth mentioning kobolds to powerful mages, those who are half a head shorter than the gnomes.

I could tell I was cheering at Ronin's willingness to help, and Ronin was very happy to be on such a task, not in the least unhappy that he couldn't stay with Winlessa.

I was surprised by that. 'Kobolds, why don't they ask the paladins for help, like me and Manric, etc.,' at least we look more powerful than Ronin, and why is Ronin willing to help them destroy that creature.

After Luo Ning came back many times, I finally couldn't help but wonder if I followed Luo Ning to the mine to help the gnomes, and maybe this kind of assistance could also help me release my bad mood.

It was only when I got there that I saw the creature for the first time, and it was exactly like what I thought, smaller than a dwarf, except that his dog's head looked a little threatening, if it was a creature about his size, of course. Another feature is their rough scaly skin, which I thought was their inferior iron armor from a distance, but when I thought they didn't know much about basic metallurgy, how could it be.

And in addition to their appearance, they also have a characteristic, that is, they have a strong smell of dead fish, or it is because of this that Wen Lesa did not follow, of course, this is just my assumption.

"Boom...", a simple Olympiad serve exploded around them.

As I thought, the appearance of a mage can help them destroy the group, but I also believe that a human paladin can do it, because the enemy has neither intelligence, nor strength nor size, speed, agility, or even coordination, and the only thing that can count as a threat is their number, and the number of stupid ones adds up to meaningless.

Maybe I thought about why the gnomes didn't invite the paladins, if the paladins were to treat them as opponents, then the paladins like Uther would definitely be disdainful because of their beliefs, but Ronin obviously didn't have that kind of faith, and I could see that he even saw such a task as an opportunity to test his mana, such as what kind of strength, what kind of spell can produce what kind of effect, and sometimes he will dissect the corpse to learn more about the power and accuracy of his spells. And this may be the reason why Luo Ning is willing to come here, you know, this is an absolutely impossible opportunity in Dalaran.

Thinking of this, the impression of a person also came to my mind....Kel'thugad.

I see that he is so focused on research, and I just hope that it will not be seen by other paladins or other elven mages, because he is holding the life of this creature to study, just like Kel'thugad. Although the severity of Ronin's behavior was much lower than that of the exiled mage's spiritism, it was not a glorious thing to do, and I believe that if he had done such a thing in Dalaran, he might have gone with Kel'thugad.

But Ronin apparently didn't feel anything wrong with that, he continued his research, or I should have reminded him, but I couldn't bear to bother, just hoping that he wouldn't be stared at.

But we've been targeted, and I have to lament that some things and some people are earlier than I thought. When I hesitated to help Luo Ning clean up a few meters away from the two of us, a slow-moving crush that wanted to raid us, suddenly a cloud-piercing arrow from the hidden place was directly inserted into the kobold's head, because the arrow was very powerful, it directly penetrated his spine and plunged deep into the ground, making him stick there like a meat skewer, and instantly died.

The sudden arrow surprised Luo Ning and me, but when we looked at each other, we didn't prepare for defense, but smiled. For a bow and arrow of such strength, it will definitely not be the skill of ordinary humans. Rather, it can only be a familiar figure....and imprints.

I know it's an Elven Ranger's arrow. There were only two people I could think of, Winlessa and her sister Sylvanas, and I guess it had to be the latter, or I expected it to be the latter. Because Wen Lesa has been nurtured by the Holy Light, she no longer likes to make such jokes as much as she used to, and there is no need to secretly watch us when we meet all day. So that's just a matter of thinking

"Sylvanas?!" I pulled out the arrow from the ground and shouted in the direction it came from, knowing he must be hiding in some bush in front of me that I couldn't see. But....

"But it's Winlessa's arrow..."Ronin also looked at the arrow, and reminded me that I knew that the mage who had been with the Ranger all day and night would recognize its owner at a glance. "You're thinking too much. Ronin smiled, and turned to a similar smile in the direction I was facing.

"Yes?..." I looked at Ronin's affirmative eyes and couldn't help but be suspicious, I knew that he would not be mistaken, and from what I knew, I also felt that it was indeed a little different in appearance from the one I treasured, but I still didn't want to believe that fact. It wasn't until the smiling figure of Winlessa appeared in front of us that I realized that I had indeed been tricked.

There is always a price to be paid for foolish persistence, such as the one I just said, which is enough to be ridiculed by them.

"Do you miss my sister?" said Winesa, as she approached me, and her bright smile and such a joke made it hard for me to believe that she could be so solemn in the presence of the archbishop. But I don't care about such things now, I just didn't expect her to tease me at this time, and still joke about me like this next to her most beloved boyfriend.

“....”

I was speechless and could only stare at the ranger who continued to laugh in front of me. But I always felt that something was wrong. First of all, if she were to make such a joke on me, why didn't he shoot me with her sister's bow and arrow, it would have made it easier for me to be fooled. And her smile didn't look like a mockery, because there was something plausible in his eyes. Or I could perceive it in her outfit, such as that she didn't carry arrows and bows, or even wear a ranger's costume, but in ordinary human clothes.

I'm sure she's not going to leave all the weapons she'd been in the grass like that, because there's no hand-to-hand combat opponent here who can afford to lose her bow and arrow.

Perhaps this already means that Winlessa is not a bow puller. Or maybe my hunch at the beginning was right.

So I said to Wen Leisa:

"Yes, I miss her, and I know she's nearby!" I said, looking again in the direction marked by the end of the arrow. That's right, she must have been there. Because when I said this, Winlessa's excited face was already exposed....

Soon, another sturdy figure appeared in front of us and strolled towards me. Although she was very reserved, her eyes gradually moistened, and with the fluorescence of their elves, she became more handsome, and these combined showed that she was holding back her feelings.

And why shouldn't I, or what should I do to tear off his disguise, like rush over to give her a hug. But before I could think about it, my legs were already open.

When I threw her tightly into my arms without hesitation, she finally burst into tears. I stroked her long hair, while my other hand wiped away her tears, and my eyes twinkled as well.

Even if she has a thousand words, she doesn't know how to express her current feelings, so she can only whisper her name.

"Sylvanas..."