Chapter 38 389

The nun dressed in yellow held a candle in her hand and walked slowly down the mossy stone steps. The dim light of the candle kept jumping, reflecting the nun's face in a strange light.

The more you face down, the more turbid and humid the air becomes, and you can't help but feel bored. But the nun in yellow didn't notice it, and the wooden shoes stepped on the stone steps, making a regular snapping sound.

The human aura of the yellow-clothed nun became weaker and weaker, gradually giving people a mechanical and inhuman feeling.

The stone steps didn't know where they went, and it wasn't until the candle burned nearly halfway that she finally reached her goal.

His shoulders were pierced by sacred iron nails, and the man who had sealed his anger raised his head and sneered at the yellow-clothed nun in front of him. He was in no bad condition, wearing only a shabby linen coat and the marks of whipping all over his body. The short hair limply covered the man's eyes, and sweat continued to drip from his hair.

Still, he didn't give in.

"I'm unlucky to have fallen into your hands. Kill if you want to, I'm not going to say anything. If I hum, I'm not a descendant of Siegfried! ”

The man's voice revealed indescribable weakness, he roared hoarsely, and a series of Norman slang words blurted out, and the excited man even stepped forward to fight with the yellow nun. It's a pity that the man whose whole body is restrained by heavy iron chains and whose anger is sealed is really powerless to cause any harm to the nun who is close at hand.

The man roared angrily, then gradually stopped. He closed his eyes and stopped talking. According to what he knew about the neurotic nun in front of him, she must have been greeted by a round of hysterical revenge from the other party - the wounds on his body were entirely due to the crazy nun in front of him.

But to the man's surprise, the nun's reaction this time could be described as extremely cold. The golden eyes were incomparably indifferent, and she looked at the man in front of her, exuding an inexplicable aura on her body.

Although it was level-eyed, the man always had the feeling that she was looking down on herself—humans would be angry at the curses of their kind, but they would never mind an ant waving its teeth and claws in front of her.

It's not that the other party's gas has suddenly increased, but that ...... She didn't see herself as an opponent at the same level at all!

"Stupid mortals."

The mechanical voice squeezed out of the nun's throat, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts inexplicably.

"I thought that the Norman hero, Sigurd the Snake-Eyed, would have something amazing. I didn't expect it to be to this extent...... Oh, the believers of Odinus are really going back and forth. ”

"If Siegfried had known that there was a waste descendant like you, he might have run out of Valhalla in anger."

The nun's indifferent voice obviously touched the weakness of the snake's eyes, and the mood that had finally calmed down was excited again. His eyes were as cold as a snake, filled with the fury of wanting to destroy everything, and his body shimmered with a hint of golden brilliance.

The pure white light on the sacred iron nail burst into bursts, and it was with great difficulty that the golden light was suppressed again—and this was exactly what the nun wanted.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's heart was agitated, the nun opened her eyes wide, her indifferent eyes turned into chaos, and the divine light in her eyes seemed to carry a demonic charm, meeting the angry eyes of the snake eyes.

"It's all Ivar's fault...... If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have suffered the shame of going to prison, and if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have suffered the humiliation of having your artifact taken...... It's all his fault, and you're the Norman King compared to the boneless who couldn't even move on his own before, but now he's getting more and more brutal! ”

“…… Ivar has stepped down the wrong path, he is obsessed with power and power, and he only enjoys the awe-inspiring eyes of all...... And your actions are correct, it seems that you are dragging Norman into the abyss, but how can stupid ordinary people understand the truth of saving the country with curves! ”

The snake's eyes were stunned, and the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated.

……

When Loui was lighting a candle and staring at the literature in front of him, an uninvited guest suddenly came to visit. The distraught Governor's son reluctantly put aside the distractions in his heart, and smiled hypocritically at the yellow-clothed nun who was led up by the attendants.

"Your Excellency, why are you here?"

The Governor's son is naturally qualified enough to have access to many of the secrets of the highest echelons of the empire. Although there was no physical contact, Louie certainly knew the true identity of the Yellow Sister in the Church of the Cross. As the only remaining member of the God's Right Seat, it is not too much for Your Excellency to speak out.

But knowing is knowing, and Lu Yi has no friendship with her at all. This woman was too arrogant and irritable, and because of the peculiarities of the Right Seat of God, it was better to keep a distance from her than to make a great effort to befriend her.

What would happen to her on such a big night?

"I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour, but I do have a reason to do so."

On the whole, the nuns behaved much more appropriately than they had done before—at least they had finally learned to wear honorific titles. But Louie always thought this woman was weird...... It's even scarier than before.

"How can I help you?"

"Yes, there is a man who wants to meet his brother whom he has not seen in a long time."

The yellow nun stepped out of the way, revealing a young man with confused eyes.

……

Hafdan, who was tied up and imprisoned by the Five Flowers, looked at the man holding the short knife in front of him in horror, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I am the King of Normans...... Everything was Ivar's fault......"

The man who was confused, as if he was muttering something, came to his brother, he untied the gag in his white shirt, and asked his brother in a hollow voice: "Hafdan, my brother...... You're going to help me......"

"What are you talking about, Sigurd? Don't be fooled by the spells of the Imperials, come to your senses! ”

There was clearly something wrong with the brother's eyes, knowing that the other party must have been controlled by the spells of those damned Imperials. His anger was sealed at the moment, and he had to shout at his brother, hoping to bring back his senses: "Wake up, Sigurd!" Have you forgotten, you are a descendant of Siegfried! Proud Norman son! ”

There was a flash of struggle in the snake's eyes, but he was silent and fell to his knees in front of his brother. He grabbed one of Snake Eyes' hands and slowly tightened his grip on the short knife.

"Brother, do you know that we are no match for the Empire."

"You should actually understand, big brother, his talent may indeed be amazing, but his ambition is too great...... Norman was a land of bitter cold and sparsely populated. Although we won the previous naval battle with the Empire, how many warriors stained the battlefield with blood...... How many more times can we win? And even if we were allowed to kill, how many expeditions would the Empire be able to organize? ”

"Even if we can keep winning, how many men will Norman have left by then? With that population, can we really occupy Britania......"

"We can't win."

"I don't know what kind of soup that Duke Alex Hughes poured into his eldest brother to make him want to believe in an imperial nobleman...... You see, he has ignored us now - from the very beginning, we were just a pawn he used...... I know my eldest brother's difficulties, since he started the incident, he has no way out. If he can't suppress his group of people with brutality, he will ...... sooner or later"

"I don't hate him, really...... However, mistakes must be corrected! Brother, I'm going to borrow your hand, and when I become the king of Norman and end this damn and senseless war, I'll cut off my hand and apologize to you!" ”

"But now...... I'm sorry, brother! ”

“……”

The white shirt looked at his brother, whose eyes were already filled with hatred and desire, and let out a long sigh.

……

The yellow nun leaned her back against the wall, listening to the screams and roars coming from inside the prison, and a smile appeared on her expressionless face.

Subsequently, the smile became brighter and more hideous......

"Hahahaha......ha It's so much fun, hahahahahaha...... See, Michael? That's how we were defeated...... It's a shame......"

"But that's not enough!"

The cold words like a poisonous snake poured into Lu Yi's ears on the side, and looking at the nun who was already approaching madness in front of her, Lu Yi couldn't help but stay away from her.

This woman has gone mad.

……

Nanoka carved the last rune on the drill car, and when she tried it and found that everything was working properly, she wiped the sweat from her head and nodded.

"In this case, as long as you apply the paint again, the vehicle is complete. Alas, it would be nice if there was an assembly line, but the efficiency of handmade production is too low...... Well, but there will be a way in the future, so let's leave it at that. ”

The girl clenched her little fists and cheered herself on. As if thinking of something, Nanoka looked at the beautiful yellow ribbon in her hand and smiled with joy on her face.

"Dad, really, I already have a headband...... Hey. ”

The girl smirked and untied her old headband and tied it to her wrist. And he tied his long red hair with a new yellow headband and tied it into a beautiful big ponytail.

"Okay, while there is still some time today, let's debug that artifact by the way!"

The little girl, who had regained her energy in an instant, held her staff and jumped to the stove in the corner of the cabin. Peek through the specially created gap and peek inside the furnace.

In the fiery furnace, the originally huge two-handed war hammer has now turned into a one-handed hammer - the original weapon specifications of the Fire Elemental Lord were too large for mortals to use, if it was a one-handed hammer......

So the question is, who in the territory will use a hammer?

……

"Woo, give it back to Ellie, that's the ...... Dad gave to Ellie"

In the chaotic and inexplicable space, Alice was holding a maltose in her mouth, and her hands were expressionless to her chest. And Ellie was holding Alice's small waist, and her little head was desperately arching in her arms.

It's a pity that Alice is not a stupid dad like Cynlos, the ruthless woman licks and licks at the maltose, and constantly releases critical blows at the little guy.

"Goo, that's Ellie's ......"

Yesterday, I was forced to fight with monsters, and I haven't healed the wounds in my heart. Finally, today my father bought her maltose, and before she could be happy, she was snatched away by the bad woman in front of her. Ellie felt that she had been greatly wronged and wanted to cry very much.

"Dead girl, do you want to eat?"

With teary eyes in her eyes, Ellie held her fingers in her mouth, looked helplessly at the bad woman who was holding the maltose that should have belonged to her, and nodded.

"So, let's go to the tournament of the Autumn Harvest Festival. If you can win, I'll give it back to you. ”

"Goo, that can't be done!"

……

As the night wore on, the candlelight in the earl's chambers went out. But Xinluo didn't go to sleep with his wife in his arms early, on the contrary, because of some worries in his heart, he was still trying to exercise himself.

The wide black wings stretched gracefully across the room, absorbing the discrete magic of the air. Under the influence of Black Wing, the Count's magic was rapidly increasing at a speed that would scare Helmint to death.

Black Wing has been battered many times over the years, but every time it recovers from it, it becomes more resilient and powerful - especially after being poured the Wisdom Fountain by Xanalot, and its recovery ability has reached an astonishing level.

Even because he was worried about Mariana's body, he didn't use too much sexual magic to recover from his injuries. However, the injuries left by the death fight with the evil spirit dream in the world of Ellie's mind have long since healed at this time. The black wings flapped slightly, setting off a subtle flow of air.

And the good news is not only that, after a period of silence, an avatar who had previously been beaten into a dog by two Grim Reaper clones has finally recovered.

The little white rabbit sat on the Earl's shoulder, holding a red paper umbrella, and its little short legs dangled. The rabbit happily absorbed the life force escaping from the paper umbrella, and its big moist eyes kept blinking.

Unlike the previous half-dead appearance, which could only hide in its body and survive, the rabbit has now fully recovered its spirit.

Suddenly, the rabbit seemed to feel something. It shook its long ears and jumped off its shoulder. With a chirp, the little rabbit came to the window and stared at the dim night sky.

From far away came the breath of blood and destruction, as if there were more than six figures of life in the struggle for their lives.

The rabbit took a deep breath and greedily inhaled these ominous breaths into its body. As the rabbit sucked greedily, the pure white divine power in its body began to slowly increase. At the same time, a trace of pure power also connected from the rabbit's body to the two crowns in the earl's hair, slowly closing the two crowns that had been badly damaged.

It seemed to enjoy this breath very much, and the cute little rabbit simply sat on the ground and sucked happily. The rabbit's small body flickered with a faint white glow, and countless divine powers were constantly circulating.

But just as the little one was basking in the joy of slowly growing in strength, a little hand grabbed the rabbit's long ear and lifted it up. At the same time, Xinluos, who was immersed in tempering magic, also opened his eyes helplessly.

"Mariana, what are you doing......"

"What do you say, darling?" The smiling Madame Fanzhuo came to her husband with a rabbit that kept waving its little short legs. She pressed the rabbit into her husband's body, and then pinched his cheeks: "It is not a good husband to snub a pregnant wife." ”

"I didn't, I just ......"

Mariana didn't wait for Sinlos to finish, she stretched out her slender index finger and blocked the count's words. Then the pregnant lady, dressed in her loose nightgown, pushed the count down on the bed.

"Wait, Mariana, no! Kids, kids......"

"Hey, don't bring this, you're rape like this! Anyway, let me be on it...... Hmmm......"

Tonight's night is still long.

……

"I can't hold it, after I come to the palace, you will quickly take His Excellency the Governor away!"

(To be continued.) )