The snow and ice are melting, and the harsh winter is fleeting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every day was in the midst of intense work, and when Mien came to his senses, the trees in the street had already pulled out their buds.

Sitting in the carriage to the Far North Wasteland, Mien looked out the window and sighed a little in his heart, unconsciously half a year had passed since he returned to the North.

Nothing major had happened, and after a rare trip, Mien left all the work to the cardinals, and prepared to check the progress of the fortress and the defensive line himself.

Perhaps out of bad taste, the fortress was named 'Elwin', and the natural line of defense was called the 'Alwyn Line'.

When others asked if there was any meaning to Mien's name, Mien just laughed.

The carriage moved slowly, and Hilda, who was driving the carriage outside, looked depressed.

Time will smooth everything out, and half a year has passed, and the half-breed ranger seems to be gradually starting to adapt to his identity.

But why should she be asked to do such a job as driving a horse-drawn carriage?

glanced at the female knight who was riding on a horse and wearing an ordinary hunting costume with a heroic appearance, and his heart was even more depressed.

They had now crossed the holy city of Lotta, and there were quite a few groups of adventurers heading to the ice fields along the way, but when they saw the sign on the Minn carriage and the accompanying Samiyah, they all stayed away.

Even quite a few people were secretly looking at Mien's carriage and pointing.

"See the female knight on horseback over there? That's the Grand Knight of the Holy Knights! I guess the carriage will be at least an archbishop!"

"Be quiet! Who is sitting in the carriage and what does it have to do with you?!

A young man in shabby leather armor looked at the carriage and muttered, "Didn't you hear that the 'Protector Army' in the northwest has been exterminated?

You must know that the bounty order issued by the Holy See half a year ago has made many adventurers red!

If twenty gold coins for a person's head is no more and no less, then a head can be exchanged for a Holy See's Medal of Honor, which is simply priceless for adventurers!

No matter how much trouble you get into, with this medal, the Holy See will provide you with unconditional protection, of course, you can also choose to exchange it for a thousand gold coins, but only a fool will exchange the Medal of Honor for money!

In the end, three of the six medals were divided among the 'Knights of Fiona', whose reputation has been increasing in recent months, another is said to have been picked up by the gray-clothed swordmaster when he passed by, and another fell into the hands of a ranger named Marshall, and there is still one person who has absconded by the main culprit of the bounty and has not been discovered.

I just don't know which lucky person this last medal will fall into.

As the young man hurried, he thought that if he got this medal, he would definitely exchange it for a thousand gold coins!

That's a whole thousand gold coins! God, I've never seen that much money in my life!

While the young man was still immersed in his fantasies, a group of wandering mercenaries in a hurry rushed to meet Meen's carriage!

One of the middle-aged men, covered in blood and holding a half-grown teenager who was already unconscious, rushed towards the side of the Mine carriage like crazy!

"Lord Bishop, please save this child!"

Kneeling directly in front of Mine's carriage, the mercenary's face was full of chagrin and anxiety.

Seeing the comer, Hilda hurriedly stopped her horse and jumped from her seat, gasping when she saw the huge wound on the young man's chest.

Seeing such a pleasant thing, those adventurers who had already gone far couldn't help but stop and look in the direction of the carriage.

An adventurer who had just passed by the group of mercenaries snorted coldly in his heart, he could see the wounds on the young man's body, and he could even see his bare ribs through his clothes!

That's a wound that only a winter bear can inflict!

was slapped in the face by a behemoth with a body length of nearly ten meters like a winter bear, and if he didn't die on the spot, it would be his life!

Besides, stopping the carriage of a papal magnate in such a place, would you expect these high archbishops to care about the life or death of a pariah person?

Many people thought that this guy would hit a nail, except for a few adventurers with a bad personality who gloated in their hearts at this time.

Most of them secretly sighed for the dazed mercenary, who could make him so nervous, the boy he was holding in his arms would be his son, and he was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he was taken to the ice field to fight with magical creatures, I really don't know what that person thought.

Samiyah flipped off his horse, walked up to the mercenary, and frowned slightly at the sight of the half-grown boy in his arms, who was already on the verge of death.

The mercenary, apparently aware of Samier's identity, pleaded with tears, "Lord Knight, please save my child! I am willing to pay any price for this!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man boy gently placed himself on the ground, took out a money bag from his belt, and held his hands in front of Samiyah, "My lord! These are all my money! For the sake of the Holy Light, please save my child!"

The five or six men who came with the middle-aged mercenary also took out their money bags one after another, and their lives were at stake, how could they sit idly by as companions, and they knelt in front of Mien's carriage one after another, begging the owner of the carriage to help save the child.

The knightess sighed and didn't take their purse, "Wait a minute, I need to ask the lord's opinion." ”

It's just that as soon as the female knight's words fell, a holy golden light slowly landed on the young man's body, and even the terrible wounds that were deep in the bones began to heal rapidly.

Seeing that there had been no movement in the carriage, Hilda, who was just about to scold Mien for being ruthless, snorted coldly, don't look around, and secretly counted him as acquaintances.

When the young man's wounds were all healed, a voice came from the carriage, calm and gentle, "Hilda, let's continue ......"

Before the words fell, the next moment, Mien suddenly opened the door of the carriage and walked quickly to the young man's side, his face becoming solemn.

When the middle-aged mercenary saw his son whose wound had healed, he immediately cried with joy, but in the next moment, the wounds that had healed exploded as if something was about to break free!

Searing blood with energy fluctuations splattered all over the man's body!

"Chloe, oh my God, this..."

The sudden change not only made the boy's father stunned in place, but all the people who looked at him were incredible!

The onlookers saw that the people in the carriage had come to the rescue of the young man, and they had just felt a little good for the Holy See, and were about to leave as a talking point for drinking in the future, but such a scene made them all stunned!

The bursting wound made the blood gush like a gushing fountain of blood!

Terrifying!