Kenny feels like he's descended into an abyss, surrounded by nothing but darkness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He curled up somewhere, clutching his head in agony, his head in excruciating pain as if it were bursting, a familiar pain that had tormented him more than once, and the last time he remembered vividly that Lady Flynn had saved him with the feces of a poisonous bug.

He lied to her, and when the pain subsided, he remembered two names, but he couldn't remember what those two guys had to do with him, and he couldn't figure out why two familiar and unfamiliar names appeared in his head.

The screams did not alleviate the pain, and he wailed in pain, eager to bite off his tongue, until there was a warm bitterness in his mouth, as if someone had fed him some unpleasant potion.

"Where—" Kenny half-sat up, the sound of a clay bowl shattering. Something seemed to be spinning in my head, everything in front of me was blurry, and the headache was brought into reality without being alleviated in the slightest.

In a panic, he touched a pair of hands, and then sobbed a painful whimper back into his stomach, squeezing only a dull guttural sound out of his lungs.

"Lie down. The owner of the hands called out in a commanding tone.

"White dove?" he lay down and tried to cried out, "is that you?"

"It's good that the bear didn't scratch you stupid. She squeezed his hand, her words revealing joy.

"I thought I was dead. He muttered and covered his head.

"I thought you were going to die, too. She smiled and put his hand back under the covers, "But Lady Luck always seems to be on your side." ”

"What's going on?" he asked.

"We ran into black bears, and you fought them to save me, and you blame me for everything. Her blue eyes drooped, "If it weren't for my desire to explore the forest, this wouldn't have happened, but—"

"And after that?" he interrupted, "why am I still alive?"

"I fled out of the forest, and when an unidentified group of knights passed by, I knelt down and begged them, but they were merciful and agreed to my request, and I took them back and slaughtered the two damned beasts. ”

"Thank you....." he whispered.

"No, that's what I should say to you. She changed her tone of sincerity, "Nameless, I apologize for all the disrespectful words I have said to you before, old Flynn is right, you must have been a knight who upheld honor and treated the weak well, and everything that happened today is a testimony." ”

"Are you awake?" said old Flynn who walked in at some point.

"I'm sorry, Miss Flynn, I almost killed your daughter. Kenny said, trying to sit up again.

"Don't move, lie down. Old Flynn said softly. She walked lightly to the end of the bed and sat down, looking at him kindly, "Knight, I have heard it all, and if she did not lie, it was you who saved her, and I must thank you for that." ”

"No, I put her in a deep crisis and almost lost her life. His tone was a little plaintive.

"But in order to save her, you took the initiative to attract the attention of the bear, and almost lost your life for it. Old Flynn sighed, "In the face of danger, people will be afraid, it is by nature, most people will choose to protect themselves, but you don't." ”

"In my heart, you are a hero. The white dove's words gradually became softer, and the man in front of him seemed to have fallen asleep unconsciously.

Kenny felt like he was back in the abyss of his dreams, and his headache lessened, and he tried to get up, but there was still no darkness and silence around him, and the black bear chasing him appeared in front of him, and a burly man was fighting.

The man caught the black bear's pounce with his bare hands, and tore the beast's mouth open, and the black bear fell to the ground with a thud, and the man assumed the posture of a victor, then turned and looked at himself.....

When I woke up again, it seemed like it was midnight.

The early spring night was as cold as winter, and the white dove was curled up on a shabby oak chair, sewing a gray cape. She wrapped most of her body in a thick futon, stretched out only two hands to thread the needle and thread, and her beautiful silver hair was lowered and scattered over her shoulders and back, and the soft orange light of the fire painted her face into a silhouette.

He just tilted his head sideways and watched quietly.

"Is it pretty?" said the white dove smiled at Kenny, who had a slight slit.

"Uh-huh....." he subconsciously responded, followed by a violent cough.

"Hey, don't pretend, old Flynn says you're all right. She immediately dismantled him. And this sentence was like a good medicine, and it instantly stopped Kenny's cough.

He stopped there awkwardly, looking a little at a loss.

"There's a gift for you. The white dove got up from his chair and shook the gray cloak he had just sewn.

Printed with a yellowish fire, Kenny sees a finely crafted cape made of fine materials. The light gray woollen fabric is stacked in two or three layers, and the corners are taken with gold threads, and the neckline is folded with elegant wrinkles, and the most unique place is the wolf pattern on the inside, which is also embroidered with gold thread, and the simple lines depict the outline of the wolf's head vividly.

"The previous one was scratched by a bear, so I made a new one for you. The white dove looked at the work in his hand triumphantly, "It took me a night, but don't you want to." ”

"You've got such a clever hand!" he exclaimed unconsciously, and then lowered his voice, "Why is the rusty wolf stripe?

"Your sword and armor have this pattern on it, and I guess it's your family's coat of arms. She explained, and then something seemed to come to mind. "The other side?" she looked down, then opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Oh! shit!" she stomped her foot, "I actually embroidered it upside down!"

"Hahaha....." Kenny let out a dull, suppressed laugh.

"Don't laugh!" the white dove threw his cloak aside, sat down in his chair in disappointment, his face became extremely sad, and finally began to sob, "I spent the whole night constantly checking the coat of arms on the hilt of your sword and your armor, the fire is so dark, my eyes are almost blind, but in the end I ....."

"Look, it's not as bad as you say!" Kenny stood in front of her and put on the cape, "it fits perfectly, just the right length and width." He turned, "Thank you, it's the best gift I've ever received!"

"Really?" she looked up, rubbing her teary dark blue eyes.

"I lied to you?"

"If it's well-intentioned, I guess you will. She stared at the terrible cloak in front of her, her eyes full of disappointment.

"I swear to the god Namu that what I just said is true. Kenny crouched down and smiled at her.

"I'm sorry, kids, I had to interrupt you!" said Old Flynn suddenly burst in from outside.

"Oh!" Kenny stood up, looking a little surprised. "Ms. Flynn. He said, "We woke you up? If so, I'm for—"

"There's no time to talk about that now!" Flynn Sr. interrupted him, then hurried to the table, took out a roll of parchment from a drawer, and turned to look at the two of them, "Listen, children, pack up your essentials as fast as you can, we need to get out of here at once!"

"What's going on?!" the white dove got up from his chair.

There was a knock on the door outside, followed by the sound of the old door falling.