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A lot of the time Ian wondered what would happen if his parents were still around.

Well, with the status of his parents in the hall, although he will not be a young son, at least he has no worries about food and clothing, and he still has a certain status. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I can also ride a horse across the street every day, and then look at what I want to eat and throw gold coins directly, and say generously: "Don't look for it!"

At that time, the girls around me would definitely look at themselves differently, at least not like they do now. It's like looking at a stinky dog that has been beaten by someone, and there are vegetable leaves mixed in his hair. But after thinking about it, although he didn't ride a horse, he was still in the carriage, but the prison in the carriage was not too beautiful, and it hurt a little to get stuck in his neck.

"Look at it, let's take a look, this is what happens to the thief. "Madame Maxine's voice is still so ugly, like someone is grinding their teeth, no, it should be a hundred people grinding their teeth.

Ian's eyes were a little open, he had been beaten for two whole days, and it was good that he was still alive. It's just that he was very angry, very angry that his body was so unlucky, why didn't he die? If he died, he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed.

Ian wants to say, my dad is a dragon slayer. But Ian couldn't say it, though his teeth weren't knocked out, because Mrs. Maxine loved the feeling of Ian scolding her and then beating him herself. But for two days, Ian didn't say a word, like a real dead dog, the kind of dead dog that doesn't move as soon as he lies on the ground.

Almost everyone knew that it was Mrs. Maxine's revenge. This made Ian a little relieved, at least they wouldn't really hate themselves, but there were a few people who didn't know, and Ian barely saw a good-looking girl whispering to the man next to her, looking at Ian's expression as if he had eaten rat droppings.

Ian thought to himself that I didn't offend you, and I didn't steal your things, so why bother. You're not as good-looking as my mother. Thinking of his mother, Ian remembered that gentle face was covered with tears: "Ian, Mommy loves you." ”

"I love you too. Ian muttered, accidentally spitting out the leaves in his mouth, right on the girl's face. The girl screamed, and the teenager next to her became angry, and smashed the egg she had just bought into Ian's face. The eggshell shattered, and the egg white ran down Ian's face and into his mouth. He smacked his lips in satisfaction, thinking that this was not bad, and that he could eat an egg before he died.

On another street, not far from Ian, is a quiet line of walkers. Dressed in armor, armed with cross-swords, and carrying silver crossbows, their steps were firm and unified. Jimmy, who was riding a tall white horse, glanced up into the distance and frowned, "What are they doing?"

Sika also glanced at it: "It seems to be a parade of thieves." ”

"Thief's words, yes. Karl said vaguely, "Who told them to steal." ”

"Everybody has a hard time. Jimmy sighed, then remembered something, and his face changed slightly, "It can't be the kid from yesterday, right?"

Everyone's faces changed, and Sika straightened up and looked: "I can't see my face clearly, I'm swollen." ”

"No, I'm going to check it out. Jimmy's face became gloomy, "He didn't die in the Plague of Clouds, but he was going to die at the hands of these people?"

"Jimmy!" Sika said, looking at Jimmy earnestly, "Our mission is to get to the north as fast as possible, and it's a little late now, so hurry up." ”

Jimmy handed the equipment to the other soldier and said softly, "No matter what, I can't just watch him die in front of me, I'll go and report to the adults." You go first, I'll go and save him and catch up with you. ”

With that, Jimmy rode to the carriage behind him. He dismounted, knelt down in front of the carriage, and said to the people in the carriage, "My lord, I want to save people." ”

The man inside didn't answer, but the curtain of the carriage was opened by a hand as white as snow. Jimmy didn't dare to look up at the people inside, who looked at the crowd in the distance for a long time, lowered the curtain, and at the same time a cold voice came out: "Not allowed." ”

"Your Excellency!" Jimmy was anxious.

"Take me there. The man inside spoke again, in an unmistakable tone, "I'm going to go over in person." ”

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Ian's mother works as a bard, and she can always hum a nice melody from her mouth. At the same time, she also taught Ian a lot of songs, most of which I don't know what language they are, I can't understand them at all, I just think the melody is good. Over the years, he has forgotten a lot of it, and only occasionally remembers a word or two.

"I love the snow of the north, and I love the elves with long ears. Ian snorted softly, "There will be an elf coming one day on the white snow and the cold wind." ”

Ian hummed, feeling as if he had come to the middle of a snowy mountain. There is a unique silence in the surrounding mountains, and the temperature drops suddenly due to the cold wind blowing.

But soon he felt that something was wrong, and it didn't seem to be a hallucination. The silence was because the onlookers suddenly fell silent, but the cold wind was the sound of them gasping for cold air, and as for the temperature, the temperature really dropped.

Ian's eyes are blurred with egg whites and he can't see anything. He only felt that there seemed to be a delicate figure standing not far away, and he thought that he was really hallucinating, why did that figure look so like an elf.

The wooden prison was opened, and he was about to fall forward subconsciously, but was held by a pair of warm hands. Karl's gruff voice rang in his ears: "Brother, hold on, you're all right." ”

Ian snorted, "If you let me beat me up, I'll be fine, and I'll be alive." ”

"Yo, it's still hard-mouthed. "Carl is happy.

"Dead ducks are hard-mouthed, I'm not dead yet. Ian muttered vaguely, "You saved me voluntarily, I didn't ask you." ”

"Don't say anything, I'll take you to meet your lords. Karl whispered, and then led Ian to the figure. Ian couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, but he could also tell that there was a woman in front of him by his vague figure, and it was a very beautiful woman, because Ian could smell the faint fragrance of the woman through the stench of egg whites, which was refreshing.

"Get on your knees. Jimmy reminded in a whisper, "Get on your knees, we'll get you out." ”

Ian knew that he must be embarrassed now, but he didn't know why, he just didn't want to kneel, so he shook his head and snorted: "I haven't knelt in my life, I haven't knelt in the sky, I haven't knelt in my parents, and a little girl wants me to kneel." No way, I didn't ask you to save me and put me back. ”

Jimmy said that he was simply stunned, he had lived most of his life and had never seen such a person. Obviously he was still babbling nonsense in his mouth before he died, but he was like a hero at this juncture. Sika on the side snorted with a cold face, "Do you know who the person in front of you is? ”

"I'm a beggar, and I don't want any honor. Ian tried to break free of Carl's restraints, but he couldn't do it even when he was physically intact, let alone who he was now.

"Alright, Carl. ”

A cold voice came into Ian's ears, and Ian's mind sketched the image of the woman almost instantly.

Cold.

That's right, in Ian's mind, a person's image can often be summed up in one word. The image of the mother is warm, like the warm sun in winter. And the image of this woman must be cold, like a snow-capped mountain that will not melt for thousands of years, just listening to a word, it is cold to the bones.

"Don't kneel to the sky, don't kneel to the ground. This is how a true warrior should be. The woman walked slowly towards him, her voice was cold and full of infinite temptation, "I ask you, would you like to embark on a journey with me?"

"What journey?"

The woman paused, then said in a solemn and sacred tone, "Slay the dragon!"

The woman's voice was like a cold wind blowing from a snowy mountain, enough to freeze anyone who refused into ice. Of course, this was the opinion of others, but Ian felt that the woman's voice brought him back to that night ten years ago in an instant.

The mysterious and terrifying dragon spewed black dragon flames into the earth, incinerating everything.

Should I accept it? If I enter this team, it is very likely that I will face the scene of ten years ago again. On his forehead, he seemed to be able to feel the deep kiss of his mother before she died, warm and warm, that was the temperature of blood.

Ian's gaze regained a bit, and he looked down at himself. The clothes all over his body were torn, and the blood stained almost covered his entire body. From time to time, egg whites flowed out of his hair, and he reached out and scratched a cabbage leaf.

He turned his head to look around, and those who were usually entangled in firewood, rice, oil, and salt were all smashing their food on themselves at this moment. Just now, their eyes were sharp, and their words were vicious, as if they were a big villain who did all kinds of evil. At this moment, they all lowered their heads, for fear that the hall called the "plague god" would look at them.

Ian thought it was ridiculous, it was the funniest thing he'd felt in over a decade. There was a wolf in front and a tiger in front of him, and then he looked ahead again, and the woman was still standing there, still having a hard time seeing her face. But Ian found her mother's shadow in her, albeit vaguely and vaguely.

Ian smiled, "Thank you, sir, for taking me in." ”

Then he felt a long sword fall on his shoulder, and a cold and ethereal voice rang out: "In the name of the Stuart family, I have made you a flank of the Crusader infantry!"

Ian seemed to see that the giant dragon hovering in the air in the darkness was slowly opening its eyes.