Matutan, Count of Ormond, Relationship: Hatred.

Viscount Desmond Sinloth, Relationship: Hate.

Two people who hate each other, naturally don't need to expect anything good to say to each other when they meet. In fact, both of them felt that the moment they saw each other, they didn't even do it directly, which was already a very good embodiment of their own self-cultivation.

Mattusan killed Sinroth's men, but Sinlos was not idle, sending one of his barons to meet the Almighty Lord. And the conversation between the two lords that smelled of gunpowder as soon as they met made the civilians who had originally planned to watch get out of the way. In a densely populated street, there is such a huge open space, which is commendable.

"Young man, I have to admit that your mouth looks a little more intimidating than your face, maybe when you were in the royal capital, you were better at using your mouth to please those big people? Aren't you really using the one behind you? ”

The Count's taunt was boring, and although it was true that the royal capital was more popular, the Viscount, who had never had negative contact with anyone except Left Hand and Mariana, said that he was not stressed.

Rose is involuntary, so it doesn't count.

Ma Tushan deserves the title of a fierce lion, he is tall and does not like to take care of himself very much, the beard and hair on his chin are connected, he is really like a lion, he has some power. Perhaps it was because of the summer, but the Earl, who had just made a long journey, smelled strangely. Sinloth sniffed, and realized that it wasn't just about the smell of sweat. It was faint, but there was a familiar fishy sweetness about the Earl—it was the smell of blood.

What did he do. How can there be a smell of blood on the body.

He handed the reins of the horse in his hand to the squire, and his eyes flashed with naked malice. With a sneer, he walked towards Sinloth. Not to be outdone, Sinloth slightly adjusted the position of the legendary whip on his waist. I didn't hesitate to greet him.

"May wisdom depart from you, dear Earl. Oh, God above, allow me to slip the tongue for a moment, if you still have that thing in your empty head. Before something happens that we will both regret for the rest of our lives, it's too late for you to apologize. ”

Duke Ed did not want any opposition in his realm, he wanted an Ireland that was completely at his command. However, after all, the prestige is insufficient, and if Ma Tushan is willing to give in, Duke Ed may accept his surrender. This wasn't what Sinloth wanted. Although it may be difficult to make such a compromise with his character, why not do more preparations?

"Apologize?" The Earl sneered, although he was getting older, he was still staring at Sinloth with the same sharp gaze as before, staring at every expression on his face: "If the apology is useful, then what else do you need the Imperial Code and the Senate for?" You have to pay for your stupidity, young man. ”

"Yes, you have to pay for your mistakes." If Matudan really relented, Sinloth would have a hard time. But in the end, he is a reckless man. Perhaps because he was very confident in his side, he had never considered this. And this is undoubtedly the best news for Sinlos.

The Earl of Ormond underestimated his own barons, and that coward was useless. But timidity and prudence are his best protection. Unconsciously, this little person, whom he regarded as a substitute for the dead, already had a lot of important information about him. And the reckless lion. But I don't know anything.

For him, Sinlos kills the baron. It may just be a reckless return shot. It is normal for young people to have strong blood and not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. When Ireland is settled, he can't help it.

It's just that Sinloth thinks the same way.

A wave of anger rose in the Earl's heart when he was so confronted by Sinroth, and he took a sharp step forward, swinging his fist at Sinloth without warning. And Xinluos, who didn't have much experience in fighting, was naturally a beat slower, but with the blessing of the kinetic energy control technique, Xinluos's palm came first and blocked in front of the earl's fist.

I saw that the viscount's white palm was slowly closed, and the rough fist could not get out of the shackles in his hand no matter how hard he exerted his strength. The corners of the earl's mouth twitched, and the green tendons on his thick arms bulged, pushing his fist forward, and Sinlos also used all his strength to fight against his fist.

"Very good, you reckless little devil."

"That's what I'm trying to say, old fellow."

Without speculating for more than half a sentence, the two people who had eaten at the same table a few months ago have now become mortal enemies, and the games of the nobles are always so interesting. The Earl had no intention of provoking the little viscount until they were ready, and perhaps what would happen to the man who had been carried away by his anger?

The two people, who had never been able to tell the winner, didn't want to be watched like monkeys by those pedestrians in front of the public, so they retracted each other's strength and took a step back.

For the sake of planning, it's good to be patient a little, but now is not the time to do it.

And

The Count waved his fist, which was pinched as if his bones were about to break, and glanced at the beautiful woman behind Sinloth. The woman was looking at herself with a smile on her face, wrapped in golden anger. But in the earl's eyes, the beautiful face was as terrible as a fierce beast with a huge mouth open.

Where did this guy get the Knight of the Sun!

This time he came out because he wanted to paralyze his opponent, so he just brought some retinues and a dozen knights over. Although he is very confident in the level of knights under his command, if the opponent is a sunset, he temporarily retreats, just like retreating before throwing a fist, just to better use his strength, and has nothing to do with courage.

The Count raised his hand and stopped his men from stepping forward. Not only did the Fanzhuo family have a bad name, but the Earl had never heard of it. Judging from its royal background, he originally thought that it was a branch of a large family and was sent to Desmond. Now it seems that this conjecture is true.

In an ordinary small family, how can there be a knight willing to serve? It's one thing for a lord to refuse to accept a low-ranking knight. But the Knight of the Sun is a different story. Especially eleven years ago, after that night. The number of Sunrise Knights has plummeted, and their value has increased.

Today, it seems that it is not going to take advantage.

"This is Rosa's territory. For her sake, I will let you go this time, and someone in the province will say behind my back that I am bullying the beautiful lady But, young man, luck is not always on your side. ”

Ed and Rosa had invited him to Dublin in order to reconcile him with Sinloth, and since the group of young men and widows had not seen through their plans, they should continue to paralyze them. Young people, after all, have little experience.

But Lord Earl Ormond may have forgotten. While young people are inexperienced, they also have enthusiasm that the elders do not have. While he is planning, why not his opponent?

"I will return it to you, my wise earl."

The two of them, who were disgusted with each other, snorted at each other, and the Earl, who had suffered a little, left surrounded by his men. And Sinlos looked at the back of the earl leaving, but the gloom in his eyes could not be dissipated

Being like this by the goddess's sister and the earl, the Xinluo family is no longer in the mood to continue shopping. After paying the money and taking the three things he fancied, Xinluos, who was not in the mood, began to walk back with his family.

However, it seems that it is not only Sinloth who is in a bad mood when he goes out today. When he returned to the warship, Sinlos also saw Andiel standing on the deck with a cold face - although his face had always been cold, but as a brother. Sinloth could tell the difference.

Andiel seems to be in a bad mood.

Motioning for Mariana to bring the two daughters back to the room, Cinnroth handed the box containing the scroll to Andiel: "I bought it outside today, it seems to have some meaning." It's just that I can't understand this text at all, brother, you can help me read it. ”

For Sinloth. The Andes have always rarely refused. Despite looking in a bad mood, Andiel took the scroll. I watched it. As a mage with a knowledge of up to forty, Andil recognized the source of these words after just a few glances: "It's a celestial language, and now except for those birdmen, almost no one still uses this kind of language, I know a little, and it will take a little time to fully translate it, but it seems to be a log and some magic recorded on it." I'll see, magic burns and seals the sun and so on, Aihuas?! ”

Andiel's face changed suddenly, and under the surprised gaze of Sinloth, the elder brother suddenly put away the scroll and hid it in his robe: "Don't touch that woman's business!" That's not good for you! ”

Andiel, who has always been gentle towards Sinlos, has a bit of a gaffe this time, and after putting away the scrolls, he doesn't give Sinlos a chance to defend himself. In the midst of the black robes, the Great Magician had already returned to the cabin. Although his tone was still not much different from before, it was still evident from his slightly hurried pace that the Great Mage's heart was not calm.

Andiel really knew about Ewas, but why didn't he tell him?

"Crunch, crunch"

With the sound of metal twisting, Tirbitz, who sat at the bottom of the cabin, munched on pieces of iron as she listened to Elle and Nanorca describe the day's itinerary. The hard substance in Tirpitz's mouth was as fragile as a jelly bean. The little girl bit the iron hatefully, as if venting her dissatisfaction that she couldn't go out and could only stay on the boat.

"I saw a strange old woman, she actually said that Ellie can only be a maid when she grows up, and it's too much, Dad met a fierce beard, he is so fierce, it seems that he is going to fight with Dad Tilpitz Don't be angry, next time I will ask Dad to bring you with me."

Ellie doesn't speak in a coherent manner, and often speaks wherever she thinks. But just this already made Tirbitz jealous and hateful. In kindergarten, if you want to get a chance to hang out with Charluru, you have to beat all the other ship elves. And when he came to this world, although he was not harassed by other elves, he was still bound by this damn warship.

Damn, I envy Ellie, I can run around. Thinking of this, Tirbitz became even more angry, and the girl, who turned her grief and anger into an appetite, simply stuffed several large pieces of iron into her mouth. With high puffed cheeks, he looks like a cute little hamster.

Tirpitz's depression. Even Ellie, who is not keen, can see it, let alone Nanoka. The ship elf summoned from the Otherworld seems to have some kind of strong obsession with her father, though sorry. But Nanoka felt for a moment that her dad seemed to be a real jerk, and no matter how many times he was reincarnated, he would never forget to provoke those cute girls.

Just like he did with her mother, Signaw.

Even if you don't have the idea you want to pursue in your heart, but too good su zhì can always inadvertently provoke many excellent girls.

Her mother was like that, and she seemed to be like that, and so was Nanoka, tapping her head with her staff, a little troubled. The witch's words still echoed in her ears, and the beautiful dream. The girl never forgot jì either. But they are father and daughter.

Since you've been reincarnated, if you don't have a blood relationship on the **, it doesn't matter, right?

Wow, it's embarrassing.

Thinking of the shame, Nanoka's cheeks flushed. The girl knocked on her head and talked to Tirpitz about business, trying to calm herself down: "Ahem, Tirpitz doesn't care if you want to go back. Or whatever, it's all about making yourself strong first, right? ”

"Hmm." The girl who was gnawing on the iron confirmed Nanoka's idea, "It's too bad now, rely on eating these iron pieces." I don't know how long it will take to regain my former strength. ”

Unlike Nanorca, for a variety of reasons, Tirpitz lost most of his strength as he crossed the World Barrier. And as the elf of the ship. The specific expression xiàn is that Tirbitz's soul at this moment is incomparably weak—so weak that it is even only the Cheng dù of the thinking body. Fortunately, because of the timely fusion with the warship, the soul body was able to remain intact.

As the spirit of the ship. There are usually only two ways to become stronger. One nature is to devour metals as well as certain substances. Strengthen the warship to feed back your soul body. And another way, naturally, is to go through countless battlefields, rely on the tempering of blood and fire, and polish your soul little by little, so as to become stronger.

Both of these methods took a long time, and neither Tirbitz nor Nanorka could accept that speed. However, such a problem is naturally difficult for Nanoka, but what needs to be done now is not these.

Nanoka flicked her staff, and in just a few seconds, she drew an unusually complex and beautiful magic array in the void: "I have already thought of a way to strengthen your soul. But for now, I'm going to strengthen your ship's outfit first, and I hope it doesn't turn out to be as bad as I dreamed it was. ”

As the elf of ships, Tirpitz naturally knows the importance of ship equipment. But her world is developing the power of technology, and Nanorka is obviously using magic, so how can she be equipped with a ship?

"Ship's outfit?"

"Yes, shippacks." Nanoka took out the golden thunder bead from the small bag on her waist, and said sternly: "Your body is actually not a sail warship, but an ancient steel warship, right?" In order for you to be able to exert your power 100%, it is especially important to transform this ship close to your own body. Regardless of anything else, the Klein position, which is the main means of output and the main means of defense, must naturally be completed first. ”

"Klein Position?!" Tirpitz's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Nanoka, as a mage, to make that kind of shield: "That layer of protective shield on the Deep Sea Fleet? ”

"Deep Sea Fleet, what's that?" However, Nanoka didn't care about such a trivial matter, but continued: "It's indeed a protective shield, that's right, sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

While Nanoka and Tirbitz were talking, Ellie stared at the magic circle in the air in a daze, and even if the big eyes turned in small circles, she didn't take her eyes off. This kind of concentration is really rare for a lively and active little girl like Ellie.

"Ellie doesn't want to be a maid! Ellie also wants to learn magic, wants to be as powerful as Nanorka, and her head is dizzy. ”

Fanzhuo's eldest daughter can't become a maid no matter what, right? Nanoka wanted to comfort her sister like this. But Ellie's immature face revealed unprecedented seriousness. Unlike the stupid sister who always wanted to be lazy before, Ellie seemed to be serious this time.

So, what should Nanoka do?

"Sister"

As a younger sister, is there any other option besides supporting my sister?

"Sister, it's not right for you to look at it this way. Come, I'll teach you yes, just start here, and look down this line" (To be continued......

ps: Tomorrow is May Day, so it's more leisurely

And then, what does the noodle want to express? Because it's more idle.,So I want to write it.。 Unlike last time, this time I'm serious! I wrote NTR last time and disgusted myself

But there are a lot of characters.,I don't know who and whom.,Before I update it tomorrow.,Everyone will talk about their thoughts in the book review area Of course.,Personally, I like Hermint x Sinloth after all.