"I'm angry right now. Shirley looked at Camille with a cold expression, her eyes cold as if she were looking at a dead man.

To provoke a barbarian, especially a powerful barbarian, is actually a very idiotic thing. Because you have no idea what terrifying power lies inside them.

"Yo, the little beauty is very angry!" Camille, who has taken the medicine, not only has his strength changed greatly, but his personality has also been affected, becoming more bloodthirsty and perverted than before. He licked his lips, showed a little ambiguous smile, and said, "Then I'll have fun with you." ”

The barbarians who have great power to rule in the Far North Ice Fields are proud of their great physical strength. However, there are some people who are favored by the heavens, they are born with abilities that are different from others, and Shirley is one of them.

From the time she was born, she showed too much strength, and as a result, she was always excluded from the small group until she met Alan, the mischievous and good-for-nothing guy. They quickly became friends, and she became Allen's "thug".

Every time someone bullied him, she would appear by his side as a savior.

She said that she would protect him for the rest of his life, and she would definitely do so.

......

Shirley glanced at Allen, who was being held on the shoulder by Bart. A mood called "violence" is brewing in my heart, like a balloon, slowly inflating until it can no longer contain the pressure, and then, exploding!

"Ahh

Shirley raised her head and roared, and a wave of anger stumbled at Camille, and crimson flames erupted from her body, burning bigger and bigger, like a god of fire descending into the world.

At the moment when the flame came out, the blood-devouring flame in his hand was sucked like a mouse screaming at a cat.

"Run, run!" was the only thought in his mind, and as the flames vanished, his face and body aged visibly until his head was full of gray hairs and dry bones.

He found that he had no strength to escape, and a sea of fire appeared in front of him, and with each beating of the flames, he felt that he was one step closer to death. In front of you is the abyss, further, shattered bones.

"Don't, don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Camille held the ground with his hands, trying to get up with all his might, but helplessly, his body that had been drained of strength could not move at all.

"Yikes!!"

In the sea of fire, a "fire spirit" suddenly appeared, like a vermilion bird in ancient mythology.

The Fire Spirit screamed, flapping its wings and flying above Camille, its empty eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Don't kill me, please, don't ......"

"Ah!" With a terrible scream, dust to dust, dust to dust.

As soon as the "fire spirit" appeared, the soul flew away.

The sea of fire comes and goes as fast as it comes. The "Fire Spirit" burrowed into Shirley's body, and the sea of fire filled the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Shirley couldn't fully control this huge force, and only when she ran out of energy could she end it. His mind went blank, his head tilted, and like Alan, he plopped and fell to the ground.

......

Alan opened his eyes with difficulty, dizziness, sore limbs, and felt like his body was hollowed out.

He rubbed his temples with his hand to ease the feeling of bloating, and after a while, he felt himself regain some strength and stood up.

The room was both strange and familiar décor, and he looked at it carefully, by the way, it was very familiar with the European style, and the bedroom decoration in his previous life was also this style.

He clearly remembered that because they wanted to save people, Shirley was in danger, and he seemed to use a very good trick, and then he fainted. Now this scene seems to be very contrary to the previous one, could it be that I have crossed over again?

When did the crossing become so casual, don't you need to pay for the journey?" Alan complained.

When he walked to the door, he vaguely heard the sound of a group of children playing, and when he opened the door, the sunlight outside the house stabbed his eyes.

"Whew~" lifted his right foot vigorously and crossed the threshold. Outside the door, a servant was standing at the door, and when he saw Allen, he greeted him with a happy face.

"Sir, you are awake, your companion and the head of the house are in the east wing, and I will take you there. With that, he walked up the aisle on the right. He walked a little step ahead of Allen, half-bent over, not overstepping at all. Servants should also maintain absolute respect for their guests

Alan followed him, his steps were slightly bigger, and there was a huge tingling pain in his knee, "Sizzle~" He was in a cold sweat. When the servant saw that he was ill, he leaned over with great vigor and held his left hand.

"Thank you!" Alan thanked him sincerely, and he didn't despise the other party because of his low status.

The servant looked up at his sincere smile, and was also flattered, and he didn't dare to shout, and buried his head in the ground more and more. While helping him to walk towards the east wing, his movements were more careful.

The journey is not far, after a few corners, you will arrive at the east wing. When he got to the door, the servant knocked lightly on the door, and then said, "Sir, I have brought Mr. Allen here. ”

There was a sound of footsteps in the room, and there was a creak, and the door was opened, and it was Bart standing in the doorway.

Alan breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed secretly, it's okay, it's okay, fortunately I didn't cross over.

Bart watched Allen's expression change from depressed at the beginning, to happy when he saw him, and then sighed there with a fluke on his face, which was really strange.

"Brother Allen, come in, Sister Shirley is inside. Bart said to Allen. Then he told the servant beside him to step down.

Alan followed him into the room and closed the door. The furnishings are almost the same as the room he first started in. But at this moment there was a "mummy" wrapped in the bed, the old man was sitting on the edge of the bed doing the finishing work of binding, and a girl was sitting on the Taishi chair on the right, sitting there sullenly, while looking at the person lying on the bed worriedly.

These two people are the old and the young who they draw their swords to help.

"Shirley, what's wrong with her?" casually said that the man was tightly wrapped, leaving only two eyes and a mouth, but he could still recognize it at a glance. This is his Shirley sister.

He looked at her nervously, then asked Bart next to him.

As soon as Bart was about to explain, the old man on the bed answered, "I have a little entanglement with the black dragon, and yesterday thanks to the help of the three of us, we were able to save me and Fluttershy, especially because Miss Shirley was so seriously injured in this matter, the old man has nothing to repay, if there is anything that needs me in the future, I will do my best to do my best." ”

The old man finished the final bandage, then stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed deeply.

Alan didn't care about his etiquette, he hurriedly asked, "Shirley, what kind of injury did you have?" ”

"Miss Shirley, after killing Camille yesterday, she also fell into a coma, and I took you both to my hospital with Brother Bart and I were in a critical condition, Miss Shirley's body was burned by the heat and there was not a single piece of skin intact. As a doctor, I thought that I had no surgery, but I didn't expect Miss Shirley's body to be truly amazing, and her body had recovered seven or eight times out of ten in just one night, and at this rate, it would not take two days to recover as before. ”

Alan tilted his head and stared sharply at Bart, "She used that trick again?"

"Yes. Bart bowed his head in low spirits.

"Alas, I'm still too weak. Alan scratched his head a little annoyed.