It wasn't until Sinloth left that Mrs. Butterfly got up leisurely. The lady with the long skirt nodded slightly in the direction of the little snake, and then walked slowly towards the castle.

The little snake spat out the letter, plunged headlong into the flowers, and soon disappeared without a trace.

That night, in the basement of Dublin Castle, in this unoccupied room, Mrs. Butterfly put away her feather fan, revealing her beautiful face. The lady smiled, placed the little snake in the palm of her hand, and gently teased it with her fingers. And the little snake seemed to enjoy the lady's petting too, and rubbed its little head on its fingers affectionately.

It's not a nice feeling to be rubbed against a cold reptile, but Madame Butterfly clearly doesn't care. The pale fingers caressed the delicate and dull scales of the little snake, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

This child, even if he is facing her, is he unwilling to reveal his true body?

"Melop, why did you come to me? What about your father, who is frozen? That old madman is finally willing to let you go out alone? ”

The little snake gently grabbed Madame Butterfly's fingers and twisted her little body as if dissatisfied. After a while, the little snake poked out the letter, and the bright red snake letter hissed in the air, as if to tell something.

Listening to the little snake's narration, Madame Butterfly's brows became tighter and tighter, and her originally good mood was ruined by the news brought by this little snake named Merope.

"Herro and Luciola are already these two guys, why are they so uneasy? Knowing that the road ahead is a dead end, but still having to hit headlong, the lessons of the predecessors, isn't it just painful enough, this may be the fate of our witches. I would rather drown in false happiness than grow old alone. I understand what it's like to be truly in love with a man, and if that's what Kama-sama meant, I'll do it, and I hope it's still too late. ”

The witches betrayed humanity and gained great power, but they also paid a heavy price for it. A certain powerful being, Zài, cursed the witches. curse them for their beautiful countenance; Curse them with great power; curse them for their long lifespan; Curse them and never get a love that belongs to them.

Perhaps, in the eyes of that Cunzài, cursing these betrayers and not being able to obtain their own love for the rest of their lives is the most cruel punishment. That's what he did, and it turned out that he was right.

This may seem ridiculous in the eyes of short-lived humans, but it is true. Even if there are a few powerful witches, they break the shackles imposed on themselves and their lovers by the world, and finally walk with their lovers. And the torrent of time can destroy a qiē.

The love with humans is destined to become an unforgettable memory in the witch's brain. Even if in the rest of his life, he meets a better person of the opposite sex, but how can a living person compare with a dead person who has been washed away by time and has become close to perfection?

Ninety percent of witches choose to end their lives to end this endless lovesickness.

Knowing that there was flames ahead, the moth could not resist its instincts. Madame Butterfly sighed, she only hoped now, as she had hoped, that it had not been a big mistake and that there was still time to make amends.

Seeing that Madame Butterfly already knew the command that the Great Witch Karma had let her convey, the little snake nodded, and she spat out the letter, and began to chant the ancient incantation in her mouth. At this moment, a white finger touched her mouth.

"Don't be in a hurry, Merope." Madame Butterfly smiled on her lips and said softly, "Are you in such a hurry to return to your cold home?" Anyway, you don't have anything to do, so you might as well stay with me for a few more days. ”

The little snake spat out the letter, as if he was a little hesitant.

Although Merope is a witch, among witches, she is the bottom of the list. Of course, her witch sisters will not look down on her because of her low strength. But with her lunatic-like father, it's hard to say. The reason why the Great Witch Karma chose to let Merope, who has the slowest footsteps, deliver the message, instead of choosing other witches or magicians, is already telling.

The big witch who feels sorry for her little sister just found a reason casually. I just want this Meloppe, who has always had low self-esteem because of her low magic power, to come out and relax. At the same time, it is also to give the two witches who also received the summons of the big witch a chance to repent.

Unfortunately, they didn't get to appreciate Karma's kindness.

"I have a lot of delicious cookies here. You can't eat it in the Romanian woods. ”

Romanian biscuits

Hearing Madame Butterfly's conditions, under the fear of going home and the envelopment of food, Little Snake finally compromised. She lowered her head, and a slight fluctuation of thought entered Madame Butterfly's mind without the slightest trace.

"Then excuse me, Sister Rosa."

Listening to the familiar timid female voice, Madame Butterfly smiled and tucked the little snake into her sleeve, got up and extinguished the candle

It's getting dark, it's really not early.

Holding the hands of his two daughters and taking four female knights, Sinlos walked through the bustling crowd. This world bears a lot of resemblance to the ancient West of the previous Earth, even the tradition of curfews. While this is a hindrance to business, how many people can be expected to come to the market at night in a world where even candles are a rarity.

In fact, except for a strange city called Bianliang, regardless of China or West, curfew is the right way.

Nanoka took her father's hand and looked curiously at the crowd of people coming and going. For Nanorka, these people couldn't surprise her. During the reign of Belica the Great, the scene of the coming dynasty of all nations sometimes came to her mind. However, being with her father, even if it was just an ordinary walk, was a novel experience for Nanoka.

As it was getting late today, the Roma men had already packed up their mending stalls and were ready to go back with the Roma women, who had choked on the cold wind - not because they had no clothes to wear, but as a special occupation they had to take off some unnecessary clothes in order to attract customers.

And the Hebrews also put away their stalls, and the acquaintances talked and laughed loudly. Or complain that business is difficult, or laugh loudly at the stupid customers you meet. A Hebrew merchant who was obviously in a good mood even changed his usual stinginess and took three coppers out of his pocket and threw them at the feet of a little beggar on the side of the road, causing several beggars to rush for a while. The merchant, laughing, walked away.

The worldly variety, and so on.

Xinluo looked at Yiqiē in his eyes, but he didn't care about it, he was still immersed in the words of the ball of light just now. It's too abnormal, although the light ball used to have a poisonous tongue on his questions in the past, but if he can answer, he will always try his best to answer. But this time, it's not like poetry, and words aren't like words, what the hell does it mean, bastard.

The more the ball of light was reluctant to explain, the more he cared. It's just that he still has some ancient literary attainments, and the things he learned when he was a student haven't been returned to the poor professor for the time being. But he thought back to that passage again and again, and he just felt it

It's just bullshit.

Sinloth thought about his heart and walked with his mind. At this time, the ball of light, which had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke again.

[The way of heaven has more than enough damage and makes up for the deficiency, and those who only know how to dig in the ground will have limited achievements after all. The sages said, "We want to be fake from external objects." "It's for the doctrine of taking, you look at the bustling crowd in front of you. In your rotten heart, it is not a pedestrian, but a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. 】

[1. The ancestor of the Hebrews, Rudas, became his twelfth disciple by the blue eyes of the Savior, but he betrayed him. It would be a good deal to borrow a large sum of money from them and then expel them from your territory in the name of not honoring the Lord for the sake of those thirty silver coins, although the Savior finally washed away the sins of the world with his own blood, but the descendants of the betrayers will obviously not be able to thank the Lord for this favor. You don't have vampires in your territory! The money is all yours! 】

[2. The sage surnamed Yiwu established a women's branch and standardized the rules, and it was always right to be offered as the ancestors and sages by the sisters in the kiln, and you suddenly felt that it was not bad for you to do this? Anyway, those Roma people are doing this for a living."

As always, it's unreliable, and it's definitely my own overthinking.

Sinloth regretted that he had spent countless brain cells thinking about a piece of nonsense that bastard light ball was talking about.

"There is not a single Hebrew in Desmond, and after so many years of Norman looting, the ratio of men to women has reached one to three, where will there be a shortage of women"

The orb of light didn't speak, just flickered a few times, and then fell silent again. Sinloth looked at the ball of light like this, and always felt as if this guy didn't care about him.

Is there anything wrong with his answer?

Sinlos thought so, but his body was involuntarily held by Nano, and he walked in the direction of a dense crowd. It is very unusual that at this moment when the sun is close to setting, so many people will gather and besiege a human wall. Fortunately, the crowd saw the lord's gorgeous aristocratic dress, as well as the four female knights in heavy armor behind him, and they all got out of the way, and finally avoided being squeezed into sardines.

The second daughter sniffed her cute little nose and carefully felt the breath in the air, as if looking for something in the crowd. However, Nanoka did not let her father wait long, and soon, Sinloth and his party made their way through the crowd and came to a clearing.

"Daddy, Daddy, come here, look"

It's really sad, the father who is not as strong as his eight-year-old daughter.

Cinlos burst into tears, but he still had a smile on his face. The young father followed his daughter's finger and looked over. He wanted to see, to see what it was that could make Nanoka so excited.

Facts have proved that when things go wrong, there will be demons. There is a reason to be able to gather so many people to watch at a time when everyone is preparing to go home—onlookers are not the habit of people from Xinlos's hometown.

I saw two knights, it is a knight, Xinluo is a little unsure, the two in front of him are tall and short, although they are also wearing armor, but it is too different, different from the angular helmets of other knights, these two are wearing on their heads, the round helmet, like an onion. And the armor on their bodies is also round like an onion. The whole person looks like two onions are put together haphazardly. The solemn and cold feeling of the knight's armor was diluted a lot, leaving only an alternative sense of joy.

"It's a long experience today, there is still armor of this shape in this world"

It seemed that he couldn't see the lord's rarity and strangeness, Arian Hurd leaned into the lord's ear and whispered: "The arc-shaped armor can effectively reduce the damage of sharp weapons, although it looks a little ugly, but it is a very practical technique, but in this way, although it has a very good effect with a two-handed sword, but it can't be ridden, and it can only be fought on foot." Such knights are not common in the empire itself, but "

What Arian Hurd said afterwards, Sinloth couldn't remember. The hot and humid breath gently blew on his ears, and the long golden hair gently brushed the lord's ears, making him itch for a while. As if he had seen the strangeness of the lord, Arian Hurd didn't say much, but silently retreated behind the lord.

It's over, it must be hated. Even if he had already told himself in his heart, Arian Hurd was obviously avoiding himself, but this kind of intimate contact

Alas.

Sinlos returned his gaze to the two knights in the field, who turned their backs to Sinloth and the group, and although the knights said something loudly, they could not really hear it. Now that they had turned around, they could finally hear clearly.

"I acquired it at the tomb of an ancient knight, and according to the knight's will before his death, I took it away from the tomb of that honorable man, hoping that it would be restored to its glory. It's a pity that I obviously don't have the strength of that knight, although it is indestructible, but for me, it is too heavy, I can't take it on the road Although it is a pity, but my fate with this child is probably over. If any powerful friend is able to pull it out of here, then the child can be taken away. But I advise you not to try it if you're not sure, this kid is too heavy."

Sinloth rolled his gaze slightly, and sure enough, he saw a spear about two meters in a simple style with an extremely long spearhead stuck in the ground. And the spear also carries a small portrait, perhaps because of time, which is blurred at the moment.

It turned out to be selling weapons, and the so-called pulling it out is probably just a gimmick. Xinluos, who has seen a lot of marketing methods, completely scoffs at such low-level methods.

However, he looked at the two knights in their shiny outfits and changed his mind slightly. A knight who can wear such bright armor must not be a poor ghost, and he does not ask for gold coins.

Maybe you're really looking for a suitable owner for this gun?

No way, how can there be such fools in this world.

In any case, the weapon that can make Nanoka care about it must not be a crooked melon and a cracked date. In short, let's take a look at the properties first

[Shandi's Spear: The spear held by the ancient heroes, but unfortunately, it is cursed, and now it is not able to exert its true power at all. 】