128. Warm snow

That year, in the same cold snow, in the wilderness outside the port of Parvenshire, Mineva, who was only 3 years old, was held tightly in the arms of her father, who was already angry, and they were driven out of the cabin by rude sailors, it was really a dark old time, especially for the ignorant Minerva. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, she didn't know why her father wanted to take her out of his farm, and she didn't know why every few days, her father would hide her somewhere and go out alone, and when she came back, she could always bring back some food.

It wasn't until they boarded a merchant ship to the southern hills, where they encountered a menacing mage hunter, that Mineva realized what her father was doing every time he went out alone.

Homicide!

Yes, kill those mage hunters who have been chasing their father and daughter to the sea from the northern frontier of the empire, the reason, ha, in the cognition of orthodox mages, the despicable mage hunters chase down and kill the same despicable, and the humble wild mages are a big deal?

No one sympathized with them, even though their father gave them all the money he had, but in the port of Palvin they still brutally drove their seriously injured father and themselves off the ship, and did not even return the salute.

So in the middle of a white wilderness, a man with blood oozing from his hands, body, and mouth, the man whose whole face was frozen in the ice and snow, firmly protected his child in his arms, step by step, with great difficulty, on the wilderness where there was no one at all, until one night later, they saw the walls of the city of Palveen.

"Bang!"

The father fell to the ground, and Mineva, who was at a loss, could only kneel beside her father and cry loudly, but the father, who had no hope in sight, smiled and put his cold hand on Minerva's face, gently wiping away her tears.

"Child, don't cry, it's useless for my father, I can only send you here, promise me, you must live! This is your agreement with your father, okay?"

"Wow!"

Although she choked and nodded, Mineva cried when she saw the last glimmer of light in her father's eyes dissipate, and she remembered very well that at the most desperate moment of her life, which was only 3 years, it was this familiar coldness, this familiar snowfall, that buried her and her father together in the deserted wilderness outside the city of Parvin.

That's why she loves snow, because when it's snowing, she can always feel that her father is always by her side and never leaves.

The man who likes to laugh, the man who didn't give up on himself even in the worst time, the man who took himself with him and relied on the will to survive, in the cold night, trekked more than ten miles with difficulty.

I don't need anyone's help, because my father has always been there, and as long as I look back, I can see his warm smile.

"Woo woo woo~"

"Who!"

When a faint cry faintly came into her ears, waking up Mineva, who had been stuck in place and falling into a memory, the girl realized that the forest around her was quiet and terrifying, and the Siren Overseers who were cutting wood not far away did not know when they had left, and she was the only one left in the dull jungle that was silent and stormy.

"Who's there!"

The silver-haired girl quickly jumped off the stump, grasped the hideous scythe with one hand, and held it behind her back, the blade facing backwards, the position that Lance had taught her this morning, a position that allowed the first slash to build up more power, while being faster and more difficult to resist.

The shadow of the forest in the girl's eyes was melancholy, because the clouds covered the top, and Minerva did not have the dark vision of her mentor, but she could vaguely feel that somewhere opposite her, there was a black shadow, which was jumping back and forth rapidly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Mineva gritted her teeth and poured cold magic into the scythe in her hand, and on the blade with excellent demonic conduction, a touch of eerie hoarfrost soon appeared, and the girl calmed down, trying to calm her fast-beating heart, and then she saw a shadow rushing out of the increasingly strange forest, so her wrist moved slightly, and the crimson scythe slashed through the air one by one, driven by the force of her hands, slashed diagonally forward.

"Huh!"

A gloomy, emanating white blade with endless cold followed the slash marks of the sickle, and under the lightning speed, pounced on the shadow that rushed towards her, probably the shadow did not consider that this little girl still had such a strange weapon in her hand, so at the moment when the two were handed over, the shadow that was moving in an abnormal state also stopped in mid-air.

For the first time, Mineva saw the shadow's true face, but she froze there for a moment.

It was a woman, a woman whose whole body was wrapped in a black shadow, only a pair of phoenix-like eyes were exposed, her body was stagnant in mid-air, and the energy blade shot out by the war scythe was clamped in front of her with two fingers,

"Ah, it turned out to be Hela's slut who made the Soul Attraction Scythe, no wonder, so you entered this island after defeating the Soul Attractor in a dignified manner?"

The answer to her nimble and crisp voice like a bird's singing was Mineva's movement of the crimson scythe horizontally, the vigilant escort in front of her body, and the swift dance of the silver-haired girl's other hand, the sound of her large ice arrow whistling through the air.

"Cut, stubborn little girl! Let my sister come and play with you!"

On the other side, the beach was already gray, and it could be seen that in a maximum of ten minutes, the whole world would be shrouded in a heavy rain, but thankfully, the four makeshift small houses, including the campfires in the rooms, had been prepared, and Roman had rushed back to the camp five minutes ago, as for the Krakens, who were not afraid of wind and rain, in fact, Elivan also heard the chirping of those storm rippers, taking advantage of the rain to clean the two boats that seemed a little sloppy.

The Siren Overseers, who had been busy all day, said that they would take advantage of the rain to lie down at the bottom of the shallow sea and sleep well.

Well, the aquatic creature's mind is incomprehensible to an Homo erectus like Eleven, but he doesn't even bother to think about how the Kraken sleeps, because he finds that Mineva, his disciple, is gone! )