"Skyrim Inquisition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Rodin opened his eyes and slowly spoke his choice.

Accepting the protection of the organization for a long time is definitely not what he wants.

After all, one's own strength is the last word. If he could have the strength of the golden level, he would definitely not become a soft persimmon that allowed everything to wither and knead like now. And participating in the defense of the dry tide, being able to slaughter a large number of monsters, this is the fastest way to promote the blood spirit.

Akama sighed heavily, looking very disappointed, "Although going to the Holy Remains Wall can get rid of the threat of the withering of all things, it is still facing the invasion of monsters all the time. It's really not a wise choice, and you don't think about it anymore?"

"Don't think about it, it's the best outcome for me and for all of you. I'll be leaving for the Holy Wall soon. ”

The road ahead is full of dangers, and Rodin does not intend to involve the tiger cicada. At this moment, you may have been targeted by the withering of all things, and the sooner you leave, the safer it is.

Akama knew that he could not be persuaded, and his expression was dismayed, and he became like a frosted eggplant. Is there a chance to say goodbye this time?

"At least wait until the weapon Master Hingio has built for you is out of the oven. ”

"The weapon was forged for me?"

Akama nodded, Jade Grimacing a look of remembrance, "At that time, it was the first time that the two of us witnessed Master Singio's retreat. ”

"Good. Then get the weapon and go. "If he has a divine weapon, the Black Sun Sword Technique will undoubtedly be able to exert greater power, and he has no reason to refuse.

When they left the station, the team was filled with three more siblings, Akama and Jack.

The atmosphere along the way was unexpectedly dull, and the tiger cicada originally thought that he could hug the thigh of the bronze rank force and show his strength in the hunters' guild, but he didn't think that Luo Dan would leave again in the blink of an eye.

The Inquisition soldiers stationed at the Wall of Relic had a much higher mortality rate than the hunters, and if they continued to follow Rodin, their situation was self-evident. Lives are at stake, and everyone has to think carefully. Even the tendoned Dario was entangled.

Out of longing for the wider world outside, although the Jack siblings want to accompany their teachers on their adventures, they are too young and their parents are still alive at home. Naturally, it can't be done.

The only one who had no scruples on this trip and was determined to follow Rodin was Curry, a country boy.

The group followed Akama in different minds and came to the residence of Chinkov.

More than half a month ago, Chinkov got his wish and won the championship at the Brünnhill Estate Horse Racing Conference, earning a lot of money. It also regained the honor of the Royal Horse Family.

This old mansion has been revitalized and has been carefully renovated with many furniture and decorations. Bought a few slave maids, and became more popular.

Chinkov was dressed in a new navy blue silk robe, wearing a blue belt around his waist, elegant deerskin boots under his feet, and a black gem ring on his left ring finger.

Valyosha, who was shy and pregnant, held his arm, her body was plump again, and she looked at her husband tenderly and sweetly from time to time, and her charming face was full of happiness.

"Thank God, Lord Rodin, it's great that you're back safe and sound. ”

As if he had seen a loved one he hadn't seen for a long time, Chinkov strode closer and gave Rodin a deep hug.

That enthusiasm and sincerity make people's hearts warm.

Rodin lifted the curse and returned him to the human body, and selflessly taught him breathing, so that he could meet Valyosha's abnormal needs, which was equivalent to saving his wife and unborn child. It is a great favor to their family.

"I thought that something happened to you, don't leave when you come back this time, I, Chinkov, will definitely repay you!"

As he spoke, he affectionately dragged Rodin's hand to Valyosha's belly, and grinned, "You touch, my child is about to be born in half a month! ”

Valyosa's fair skin flashed a hint of pink, and she seemed a little shy, but her eyes were also full of gratitude, "I discussed with Chinkov that after the birth of the child, I would recognize you as a father, do you think?"

In the Sith Empire, for children, the relationship between father and mother is second only to biological parents.

The latter gave them a surname and a life, and the former gave them a name.

Closer than adoptive parents on Earth.

Rodin looked stunned, and a strange taste suddenly surged in his heart. Especially the thumping little life in Valyosha's belly made his right hand feel a strange temperature.

Closeness and vitality.

He nodded subconsciously, and the couple immediately smiled.

"I'm relieved to see you so happy. Although Rodin could not remember them, he could feel their respect and affection from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, Gram...... Where's Claire?"

In Akama's account, after the Battle of Brunhill Manor, the entire Wind Brigade fell apart, and Claire survived alone.

What a brutal blow it was, and the huge shadow had left Claire insane, and she had been dormant in the Chin Koh mansion. Even the daily training of the Fountain of Deep Winter is no longer involved.

Rodin always thought that he had implicated them, and he felt so guilty that he was faintly afraid to face her.

But I had to meet in person.

Chinkov retracted his smile and sighed gloomily, "Miss Claire has locked herself in the house since she buried Umma's body. More than ten days have passed, and she drinks some water every day, and she is so thin that she is about to lose shape. You're back, just in time, go and persuade them. ”

"Teacher, go and comfort your sister, she won't last long. Brother and sister Jack also looked serious.

"I understand, you rest here and wait for me. ”

Walking through the winding roundabout corridor, a room with a closed door appears at the end of the view, which is unexpectedly cool and dark.

"Knock, knock. ”

"Claire, I'm Rodin. ”

The echo was melodious, and no one responded inside the gate.

After a few moments, Rodin called a few more times, but there was silence. He tugged at the door with a little anxiety, only to find that it was locked tightly.

"No!" a sense of foreboding was born, and Rodin kicked the door open without hesitation.

The light from the outside world instantly shot into the gloomy room, reflecting a petite back squatting on the ground.

She was draped in a yellowed sheet, her hands clasped to her knees, it was early summer, the sun outside was warm and warm, but the room revealed an inexplicable coldness, Claire shivered silently, deaf to the huge movement.

"Sick?" Rodin hurriedly came behind her, and for a moment, "buzz...... Hum" vibrated from his bosom. The recently reissued Hunter's Medal is a constant warning to him.

"Elemental fluctuations, this is a monster?"

Rodin hugged Claire in his arms, her delicate body was cold and soft, her eyes were half-open, staring at the void blankly, and her mouth was nervous.

"Ignis, Ignis ......"

Occasionally, his expression was glazed, and his eyes flashed with fear.

There was a peculiar smell on his body, and it was obvious that he hadn't been freshened up for a long time.

"What do you mean? Claire, I'm Rodin, what's wrong with you, talk!"

And the Hunter's Medal was still ringing, especially harsh in this claustrophobic space.

"What monster, dare to cause trouble in front of me?!"

The blood-colored senses opened, and as expected, a terrifying deformed phantom appeared in view.

It had human limbs, thin as a wood, its skin was grayish-brown like crumpled bark, its face was hideous like a skeleton with skin and bones, and its features were only a few black holes. The huge hunchback bulged high, making its body extremely uncoordinated and ugly.

It's like a parasite, inhabiting Claire's body. Devouring life and sanity.