Sinloth felt that his state couldn't be worse.

The sun had not yet risen, and the unattended campfire had long since been extinguished. The lord hugged the female knight lightly and lay on the ground, enduring the biting cold. And clinging to it was the pretty face of Arian Hurd's eyes closed. Between breaths, the steady breath of the female knight can be faintly heard.

When the female knight was quiet, her long golden hair was scattered and as delicate as the tulips of the royal capital. Sinloth remained motionless, lest he shatter the peace. In the past, because of her strict appearance, she subconsciously kept a distance from her, but like now, she approached without the slightest consideration, but it was the first time.

A fragrant fragrance lingered on the tip of the lord's nose, and the heroic woman slept quietly beside her. Inexplicably, she is obviously a mature woman, but she has a bit of girlish coquettishness. Gently hugging the sleeping knight, it was as if he had the whole world. Xinluos's heart was pounding, he was also a normal man, and when he saw such a beauty lying beside him, he would naturally react.

It's just, why didn't you think of it before?

Sinloth just looked straight at Arian Hurd, and slowly, he was out of his mind. He thought about it a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything. Countless thoughts arise in my head, and I am silently disillusioned. The lord looked at her blankly, thinking to himself, this feeling, it doesn't seem to be bad? It would be great if such a time could go on forever.

Sinloth closed her eyes, removing the thoughts from her mind, determined to enjoy the quiet time while she hadn't woken up yet.

Feeling shameless, the lord not only did not let go of his hand, but hugged her even tighter. Arian Hurd's eyelids, who had always been closed, jumped, and a crystal round golden light began to flash in her hand.

"Huh? Dad, what's wrong with your eyes? ”

Ellie sat in the shaky carriage and looked at her father curiously. No matter how Sinlos tried to cover it, the large piece of black blue near his left eye was too conspicuous.

She doesn't seem to have the memory of meeting the big witch last night, even Arian Hurd, Lin Dengwan has been kicked to sleep by Arian Hurd a long time ago, and she has no memory of the green-robed witch.

That's fine.

It's just that I'm being treated as a **.

Sinloth shook his head with a wry smile, he touched the bruises on his face, what was it. Inexplicably, he was punched by the angry Arian Hurd, and he couldn't explain it yet-the witch's matter, so don't sue her.

The little dirty idea that the lord had cultivated with great difficulty in his heart was also ruthlessly shattered by this punch. Yes, Arian Hurd is a knight, and Sinlos is a knight. They can be very good friends, they can be good comrades-in-arms, but they are impossible to unite.

This unhesitating punch was enough to clarify the female knight's mind.

They are just kings and ministers.

That's all.

[Thawing the spring breeze of midwinter also unravels your frozen heart. The golden lightning shatters the mental barrier you've worked so hard to forge, and you begin to realize that Desmond really needs a hostess. Although she may be a little unhappy right now, as a qualified hunter, you are never short of patience]

[1. It's really good, and it seems to be from a famous family, although she never admits it to Mazda on top, I seem to be in love.] 】

[2. Ellie is getting older and older, and if there is a wonderful woman who gives her the right education, Arian Heard is quite suitable regardless of age and experience. 】

[3. It is indeed an outstanding beauty, if only she were ten years younger. It's a pity that the red face is easy to get old, and time is running out. 】

Sinloth tenderly stroked Nanorka's red hair from her slumber. The boy had been very sleepy since he got into the carriage, and it seemed that he was very tired during those days in Desmond. This kid is really similar to Ellie, he likes to be strong, and he doesn't want to worry about himself.

The young man who maintained the appearance of a loving father on the surface rolled his eyes wildly at the damn ball of light in his heart: "I don't have any thoughts about her, besides, what the hell is Mazda, didn't you say God before?" ”

"The rights and wrongs are clear to you, the contractor. Fools always refuse to face their true hearts. ”

Cinnlos scoffed at the Light Sphere's claim, "It seems to be true." Don't run away from my question, who is that Mazda? ”

doesn't admit it, as for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

The ball of light did not argue, but said coldly as always: "The contractor will check his attributes. ”

"Huh? My attributes? ”

Name: Sinloth Van Dro

Strength: 7, Constitution: 7, Agility: 7, Intelligence: 7, Will: 8, Charisma: 13

Traits: Lolicon, Pride, Desmond's Blood Rose, Flame Emblem

Sacred Fire Badge: The person chosen by the Fire Worshipper, with the power of the primordial fire, gives the believers unparalleled courage and strength, which is the proof that Zoroastrianism has turned into the dust of history, and the so-called guardian is impossible to talk about. +1 for Strength, Constitution, Agility, Intelligence, Will

"So, what is Zoroastrianism?"

The ball of light rarely answered him, he flickered, and then burrowed into Sinloth's black hair, refusing to say anything more. This is really rare, this look, is it angry?

"Hey, answer me!"

"Is this Dublin? It's so prosperous. ”

Lindenwan drove the carriage slowly down the Dublin avenue, and it was obvious that the well-manicured avenue was not comparable to the dirt road in Desmond. The horses' hooves made a crisp sound as they stepped on the bluestone-paved avenue.

Sinloth opened the corner of the carriage, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of people coming and going. This is the first time I have seen such a prosperous scene since I came to this world. Neither Desmond, nor North Munster, nor Kildall, have the vibrant prosperity of this place.

Vendors and customers quarrel loudly over a price that is more favorable to them. The wandering knights and mercenaries, under the wary gaze of the patrolling soldiers, all put away their eating guys, and refused to show the slightest bit. The rebellious aristocrats, though in horse-drawn carriages, controlled their speed, and did not go on a rampage as seen in Kildel, and the beautifully decorated carriages mixed slowly with the crowd.

Commerce prospered, soldiers worked hard, and nobles were convinced.

Sinloth closed the door and looked down in thought. Helmint's bastard is unreliable, but he has a good eye. Although it is far inferior to the royal capital in memory, from what I have just seen, Dublin is indeed a very well-developed county. It is conceivable that the Count Rosa, whom he has never met, is quite set about the governance of the territory - although the empire gives women the same inheritance rights as men, the nobles are always more willing to trust men.

If he was an ordinary imperial nobleman, he would definitely not mind marrying this capable countess. What's more, if Hermint didn't talk nonsense, this would still be a famous beauty.

"It's a pity"

Cynroth pulled out the book he had found in his clothes and slowly turned the first page. The Great Witch didn't know what she was thinking, and stuffed the slightly worn scripture to herself. But it's also quite boring on the way, so it's better to read the story.

But what kind of text is this, so distorted and twisted. It's not Imperial Language, it's not English, it's not Chinese characters, but fortunately it has the help of the Light Sphere, and even if it's such a cold script, it's not much of a problem to read.

["Avista": The first Zoroastrian scripture written by the Zoroastrian sage Zoroaster, containing countless philosophies and mysteries of the world. Because it is too old, many of the things recorded on it can be regarded as myths. 】

The carriage moved slowly, leaving no trace on the bluestone ground. And in this silence, the castle of Dublin is already looming