Chapter 42: Vielan's Love

It was a very handsome man, about thirty years old, tall and straight-nosed, but his red hair was disheveled, coiled around his head like a chicken nest, as if he hadn't washed it in years. In addition, his clothes were torn into strands of cloth and stained with mud, so they looked flecked gray.

"Are you here to kill me?" Sauron asked with a grim face.

Contrary to his expectations, the red-haired man opposite stopped when he heard this, lowered his head and thought about something, his eyes full of confusion.

"Kill you? No, I can't remember who I'm going to kill...... But the man ...... The man...... It's definitely not you. He muttered to himself, and suddenly shook his head vigorously, looking extremely painful.

Sauron breathed a sigh of relief, it was better not to kill himself, this man seemed to have some mental problems, it was better to ......

"What's wrong with you?" Sauron asked with concern, putting the knife behind his back and walking over step by step. He walked very slowly and cautiously, although this person seemed a little "stupid", but it was always wrong to be alone in danger.

Hearing Sauron's question, the red-haired man was stunned, thought for a while and pulled his hair all over his head in pain, "What's wrong with me?" I don't know...... I don't know what's wrong with me! ”

Seeing the other party's unrelenting appearance, Sauron's heart was a little more determined, so he simply quickened his pace and continued to ask softly, "Can you tell me your name?" Maybe I can help you. ”

"Name?" The red-haired man was stunned again, his hands holding his hair slowly loosened, his unfocused gaze looked at the nothingness in front of him, and he began to think about it again.

For a moment.

"I remember! My name is...... My name seems to be Vielan. The red-haired man suddenly raised his head and shouted, startling Sauron, who had just walked in front of him.

"Very well, Vielan." Sauron quickly controlled his emotions, his voice became gentler, and he reached out and patted the big man on the shoulder, inadvertently walked behind him, and asked casually, "Can you tell me where your home is?" Why are you here? ”

As he spoke, Sauron had already looked Vielan's whole body up and down, and after finding nothing useful, he showed a look of disappointment. However, this disappointment was quickly replaced by fierceness, and he stared at the back of Vielan's neck with a fierce look, and slowly flipped back the short knife in his hand.

(4)▼(4)▼(4)▼(4)▼,m.≯.co≧mAs a thief, his hand is very steady, and his knife is also accurate, and his gaze falls between the third and fourth cervical vertebrae of Vielan, and the nail is general. He knew very well that from here, a single slash could easily cut off a person's head, not to the bone, not to hob, simply neat.

Vieland was lowering his head at this time, and his cervical spine was open in a figure of eight, which was simply cooperating with his beheading.

For all this, the mentally confused Vielan was unaware of all this, and was still muttering in pain. "Where is my home? I...... Can't remember, who am I? I can't remember it either...... Also, why am I here......"

"Poor ......" Sauron's words were full of sympathy and sorrow, but his face was fierce, and he shook his head and sighed as he raised his knife and slashed at the one who looked good.

So close, and it was a sneak attack from behind, Sauron was sure that even if this stupid big man noticed it now, he would definitely not be able to dodge it! As he wished, the knife slashed down with a sharp wind, and the big red-haired man remained motionless as he saw that it was about to be slashed.

At this moment, a sudden voice came from the forest next to him, "What are you doing?!" ”

Sauron's mind was agitated, and the knife deflected one, slashing between the second and third cervical vertebrae.

In fact, there is no difference between the two positions, it is just Sauron's habit, under normal circumstances, Sauron should immediately feel the vibration of the knife grazing against the bone and cutting the ligament, and then watch the hot blood gush and surge.

But at this time he was more concerned about the person who was shouting, and the voice was so familiar that he could hear it for the first time, the lieutenant of Chief Officer Safi, the warrior Molay.

But as soon as the thought was finished, there was a loud noise in his ears, his palms shook violently, and the knife actually flew out. This time, not only Sauron was stunned, but even Molai, who had just emerged from the woods, was frozen in place.

The two looked at Vielan's neck, and saw that there was no injury, only a shallow white mark, which then disappeared.

"What are you doing?" Vielan asked, looking back.

Sauron only came back to his senses at this time, and subconsciously jumped back a step, and only after realizing that Vielan did not make any moves, did he feel relieved, it seemed that this big man was really stupid. But his neck is really hard enough, and if he goes down with a knife, even if it is made of iron and copper, it should be cut out, right? And he didn't even break his skin.

Don't look at Molai's rough appearance, but in fact, he has a crutch, and while Sauron was still pondering, he immediately put on a bright smile on his face and walked over with a hello. "Vielan, huh? My name is Molay, and it's an honor to be friends with you. ”

Molay walked over and patted Vielan's shoulder enthusiastically, probably feeling that this was not enough to express his feelings, and gave him another hug. Vielan, on the other hand, was like a wooden stake, unresponsive, at the mercy of Molay.

The hug between the two of them immediately showed their figures, Molai was one meter nine tall, but compared with Vielan, he was still half a head shorter. However, Vieland is in shape, with a thin waist and a thin back, but not as thick as Molay.

Before the two separated, Sauron woke up in horror, Molai has always looked at himself unpleasantly, but he didn't want to win over someone to poison him.

In the past, Sauron blindly tolerated Molai's provocations, but Molai did not directly intensify, not because he remembered the friendship of his comrades, but in fact, because the combat strength of the two was almost the same, and Molai was not completely sure. But now it's different, he was just about to kill that stupid big man, and people may not know it, if the two of them attack themselves, it will really be dead and there is no place to bury.

"You're all hungry, aren't you? Wait, I'm going to hunt game. Sauron stepped back, turned around and ran.

No one can fool such a lie, and Sauron never thought that Molay would believe it, but he didn't need to care about it when he felt the danger, so he ran quickly!

The thieves fled, and of course the warriors couldn't catch up, Molai frowned and turned to Vielan: "Our friend is leaving, hurry up and stop him."

Mo Lai stretched out his hand and patted it again, but he didn't expect to shoot it yet, but he felt a flower in front of him, a palm slapped into the air, and he took himself to a stumbling back.

When he looked up, he saw that Sauron was no longer running, and stood dumbfounded and shivering. At some point, Vielan appeared in front of him and blocked his way, looking at him with a sincere expression.

"You...... What do you want? Sauron asked in a trembling voice.

Before he could see what was going on, Vielan suddenly appeared in front of him and almost fell headlong into his arms. Such a fast speed has exceeded his imagination, and now that he has reassessed his strength, Vielan is going to be a killer, but he is afraid that he will not even know how to die.

However, Vielan did not kill him, but once again bowed his head and fell into confusion.

He weakly said, "I...... I don't know what's going on, I just like to follow you, and it seems that there's something about you that attracts me......"

Hearing this, Molay was dumbfounded, and his jaw dropped to the top of his feet. Sauron looked up at the big man who was more than two meters long, and revisited what he had just said, only to feel as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and a wave of dizziness struck, and he staggered and collapsed on the ground...... (To be continued.) )