Kiru's hands and feet were tied a little numb, and he bowed down and said, "Thank you, Lord Lord, for your grace not to kill!

Meria said, "I gave you this wind bow and war horse." ”

Kiru said, "Thank you, sir!"

Meria said in a deep voice: "You go back first! Have a good day's rest, and tomorrow I will arrange cavalry training for you!"

Kiru knelt on the ground and saluted, took the wind bow on the ground, led the red steed, and took his leave.

Ginny glared at Planck fiercely, and it wasn't just Will who had lost the name this time, although Merial didn't say anything, but Ginny's face was very ugly. I can't wait to break this Kiru into pieces. The arrow just now really scared him out of a cold sweat. No one thought that Kiru would actually do it to Meria, and he did it with all his might. Fortunately, Meria's reaction was fast enough, otherwise, I am afraid that Meria would have been a dead soul by this time.

Will over there was even more angry and ashamed. Kiru's archery skills made him deeply feel that there was a sky outside the sky and there were people outside the world. Originally, he thought that in this Death Fjord, his archery skills were not the strongest, but definitely the top first-class, and the battles along the way from Hamp City to Yod Town, and then to Boer City made him believe this, but he didn't expect that a little-known mysterious officer who emerged from the Luo Ya Territory was actually so powerful. The other party also didn't use his fighting spirit, but whether it was arm strength or accuracy, he could be said to explode to him, and he, the captain of the guard, was really a bit derelict in his duty.

When he was still in Hamp City, he would spend a lot of time practicing his archery skills every day, but since the Belu people broke through Hamp City without declaring a war, and Will and Ron fled together, there was a lot more work every day - more importantly, he went from being a small soldier who no one cared about to becoming the lord's lieutenant, and Will's heart was somewhat paralyzed by pride.

Godin and Will also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, this Kiru's kung fu is really a bit terrifying, but Meria's reaction speed is even more terrifying. In such a situation, he was still able to be unharmed, but he was shaved off a few hairs by the arrow, leaving a wound on his face, and if he had been replaced by someone else, he was afraid that he would have died on the spot. It's no wonder that in Yod, the elite Second Legion of Belu can't help Merial and Ron, not even Kyrnilo's adventure party. Meria's hand can be regarded as a complete win back of face for Bol City.

Merial slowly walked to the side of the flagpole and pulled out the iron-bone arrow, which was now cracked. He put away the arrows as a sign to alert himself. If he had been a little slow to react just now, I was afraid that he would have been seriously injured. In other words, if he had spent a little longer correcting official documents last night and had less rest time at night, he might have become a ghost under the arrow by this time.

Meria looked at the arrow shaft in her hand, and couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in her heart, in the Deathfjord, any accident can happen, otherwise, it is not only herself who will be hurt, but also countless people who care and love her. Thinking of Blanton, who died in battle to protect Saiana in the battlefield of Yod, and Ron in the Sealed Lands, this Kiru is definitely the closest he has come to death since he came to the Deathfjord. The thought of receiving a strong general, Meria's mood finally improved a little.

The soldiers of Boer City just now were stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't understand what was going on until now. This Kiru is really powerful, and he can shoot such a fierce bow and arrow at such a distance. However, this lord was obviously more powerful, and when he was assassinated, he responded indifferently, and in the end he was only shot off a few hairs. How many people can do this? There were many soldiers who had gone through the battle of Yod with Meria before, and boasted to them about the bloody battle, and these former garrisons were still a little skeptical, but now it seems that these rumors are not exaggerated.

After disbanding the soldiers, Meria went to the manger again to pick up a white warhorse, whipped the horse, and hurried back to the barracks in the central square.

The daily reconstruction of the city was in full swing, but Merial was not concerned with work now, and when he returned to the camp, he hastily sent Nile who had come to report to him directly to the tent of the elven girl Sylph, who was next to him.

The curtain opened first, and there was an even sound of breathing in the tent, and Silf wrapped her entire body in the quilt, only her turquoise hair was exposed, and Meria quietly walked up to Silph and pinched the latter's small crystal nose with her hand.

"Woo...... Eh, it's Brother Merial, why did you come to me?" Sylph yawned and rubbed her sleepy eyes with some dissatisfaction.

"Sylph, look at the wound on my face, can you use the elven magic to help me heal?" Meria said with some nervousness.

"Brother Meria, how did you get the wound?" Sylph tilted her head to look at the wound, and then smiled: "Your wound is very shallow, it has already scabbed, it doesn't need treatment, it will slowly scar soon." ”

"I'm just worried about that. Merial hesitated, "Can your magic make this wound on my face grow without leaving a scar?"

Sylph got up from the bed, "Brother Merial, I think a man with a scar on his face is handsome, there is a big brother in our elven clan who has a scar on his face after the battle with the demon spirit, and many sisters in the clan secretly like him." ”

The corners of Meria's mouth twitched: "Maybe our aesthetics are different, I think, it's better not to leave scars." ”

"Well, it's not difficult, Brother Meria's wound hasn't completely scarred yet, I can still do it to this extent, you sit here. ”

Hilph's height is almost as tall as Meria, a human child less than ten years old, sitting cross-legged, and the heads of the two people are just parallel, Silf took a deep breath and pressed his right hand weakly on Meria's wound, and a faint green halo soon enveloped Meria's cheeks.

Meria suddenly felt an itching sensation from the wound, which was clearly a reaction to the rapid healing of the wound, and Meria simply closed her eyes and thought about her work.

"Huh?"

Silver's sudden slight bite of the lip let out a faint mosquito chirp that only he could hear.

On Meria's face, a faint milky white film suddenly appeared, which was almost invisible to the naked eye if it wasn't for careful observation, this milky white film was like thin ice in early spring, peeling off and shattering little by little under the action of Sylv's green energy.

A beautiful face slowly appeared in front of Silph.

"Ahh

Sylph couldn't help but scream and stopped the mana output in her hand.

This call also alarmed Meria, who was closing her eyes and meditating.

"What's wrong, Sylph?"

Meria was clearly unaware of what was happening to her, and looked at Sylph with some surprise.

"Brother Lord......" Sylph suddenly grimaced at Meria: "No, now, should I call you Sister Lord?"