In the end, Sylne couldn't resist the temptation to clean the stains off her body.

However, despite choosing to believe in the identity of White Steel, Sylne still did not dare to relax in the slightest, even if the other party was really the earl of a mysterious country, was it really absolute honesty between nobles? This is of course impossible.

Therefore, even after following Zhou Baixue into the huge steel carriage, Sylne still held the hilt of the sword in his hand, tense his body, ready to draw his sword and fight. In fact, the main purpose of this car is to provide clean water for field workers, and bathing is only an auxiliary function, and the car is equipped with four shower heads.

Zhou Baixue had already noticed Sylne's demeanor, glanced at the sword disapprovingly, and then introduced the use of the rain equipment as if it were nothing.

After the demonstration, Zhou Baixue said, "I'll help you take off your armor." ”

Sylne nodded, it was impossible to put on and take off the armor by just one person, and someone had to help him.

As the armor was removed one by one, Zhou Baixue looked at Sylne's body and felt quite incredible, obviously the armor was in tatters, but her body was almost unscarred. Obviously, every time he takes an attack, Sylne accurately allows his armor to withstand as much enemy force as possible, thus creating advantageous conditions for his own battle.

It seems that this little girl is a genius, but she is not a master either.

To be able to accurately withstand the attack of the armor to the maximum extent without injuring the body, it is necessary to have a very clear judgment of the enemy's attack and one's own condition, and a person who can do this in the tense state of battle can definitely be described as a genius.

However, people with enough real strength don't need to do this at all, and they can crush their opponents with their own strength. Sirne obviously can't do this, as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, her physical fitness is hard, and she can only use her equipment advantage as much as possible to assist in combat.

Obviously she is only a little girl at the age of a middle school student, but she has already fallen into an endless battle of life and death?

Thinking of this, Zhou Baixue sighed secretly, and her tone of voice was unconsciously gentle, although Sylne couldn't hear the nuances at all.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, do you want to wash yourself or do you need me to serve by your side?"

"I don't have to serve, thank you."

Zhou Baixue glanced at Sylne in surprise, she often saw those masters in the base some time ago, their attitude towards her "maid" was far from good, and the word "thank you" was the first time she heard it.

When she got out of the car door, Zhou Baixue couldn't help but shake her head as if she was laughing at herself, feeling that she seemed to be a little motherly, she didn't have this habit before, is it because of her age?

After Zhou Baixue closed the car door and confirmed that there were no other people hiding in the car, Sylne put the sword within reach, and then began to rush up.

At first, because he didn't know the temperature, Sylne was scalded by hot water, and quickly adjusted the temperature, so he took a comfortable shower.

"It's incredible, there's no fire but it's hot water."

Sylne tried to squeeze out some shampoo according to Zhou Baixue's demonstration before, and then she smelled a fragrance, which startled her, and her reaction was even bigger than when Sawyer was taking a shower. Because the Holy Duze Empire, despite its glory in the past, is now torn apart by the invasion of the undead, and all the lords have invested every penny into the war, and the luxury of spices has not appeared for a long, long time, and only a vague impression is in Sirne's memory when he is very young.

"Who is this Count of Monte Cristo, who is this Count of Monte Cristo?"

Despite his doubts, Sylne's guard finally let go - the other party is already rich to this extent, what reason is there to have ill intentions towards his own group of down-and-outs?

After freshening up, Sylne took out the aristocratic dress that had been prepared long ago from the salute and changed it on, and when she came out, they couldn't help but look a little fascinated.

With a slender and tall figure, long bright blonde hair, and a soft face that completely conforms to the aesthetics of the Orientals, and a pair of beautiful eyes that seem to have magical power, she can already be called a beauty except for being a little immature.

It's just that although Syrne has a cute and weak appearance, his petite body exudes a resolute temperament, which is different from Zhou Baixue's military temperament, if you have to describe it, Syrne's temperament is more like Dilitan, yes, just like a paladin with lofty beliefs, the temperament of the two is very similar.

"I'm sorry to have you seen that kind of embarrassment, Earl White."

At the same time that White Steel was looking at Syrne, Sylne was also observing White Steel. At this time, Bai Gang had already changed into his "aristocratic dress" designed to coax the aborigines. Strong self-confidence, a near-perfect figure, a completely handsome face, and a dress tailored to the needs of top designers, at this time, the last doubts about Sylne's identity in the white steel disappeared without a trace.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, in fact, the way you looked at the time earned my respect." White Steel turned his gaze to the knights of Syrne, "Knights, go take a bath, my servants are preparing dinner, although this is not my castle, at least I can provide you with some hot meals and drinks, I hope you will like it." ”

The knights did not act immediately but all looked in the direction of Syrne, who nodded, and then they followed the White Steel man to the bath.

This made Bai Gang a little surprised, he didn't expect this little girl to have such a high status in the hearts of the knights, and the expressions of those proud soldiers just now were not just awe of the noble bloodline, but a kind of recognition from the heart.

While the knights were still preparing their meals, White Steel and Sylne chatted.

Out of politeness, Bai Gang first introduced his own situation, using the same set of rhetoric to fool Di Litean and them, and then talked about the deeds of destroying the undead portal with Di Litean and them.

Hearing this, Sylne stood up at once and saluted Bai Gang respectfully.

"It turns out that you are one of the brave men who destroyed the portal of the undead, thank you very much for your contribution to all the living, if it weren't for the efforts of you brave people, Lord Earl, I am afraid that many territories in the Northland would not have been able to hold on to the present."

Bai Gang waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite, I just did what I should do as a person, can you tell me in detail why you came to this kind of place?" ”

Sylne sighed and said, "The undead of the Psychic Sacred Tower have gone crazy, they have concentrated almost all their forces to attack our Holy Duze Empire, and almost all the territories have been attacked. My father's Marquis of Cardion's domain, the Marquis of Cardian, is no exception, and the army of the undead is very large, and the people in the territory have retreated to the castle of Black Thorns.

The Castle of Blackbrambles is strong, but it's impossible to withstand the undead army's attacks day and night, and we need reinforcements! ”