There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Liang Ke woke up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a round, bulging, warped, straight, fragrant and soft thing blocking his eyes, Liang Ke subconsciously moved his head to the bed, and then he saw clearly that it was Deborah who was pouting her ass and preparing a hot towel for him. The early morning of Cape Rambet www.biquge.info is still very cold, but the temple of St. Quez is as warm as spring, and the hot Deborah is only wearing a pale pink silk nightgown, the soft silk robe naturally hangs down along the round and full buttocks, revealing a white and tender calf under the robe, and the heel is small and crystalline. This fragrant scene made Liang Ke's blood swelling unbearable, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the small flame in his heart that was constantly restless, and coughed lightly.

"Ahem!"

"Oops!"

Although Liang Ke tried his best to keep his voice low, he still startled Deborah, and with a "pop" sound the wet towel fell into the basin, Deborah turned around and covered her snow-white chest with her arms, looking at Liang Ke who woke up in a panic.

Deborah has only been here for two days, and Liang Ke has never looked at this beauty carefully, and now through the morning light through the window, he carefully observed this girl, and he realized that Deborah is really beautiful, no, it may be more accurate to describe her as "charming". Deborah's skin is fair and transparent, and the blue blood vessels under the skin can be faintly seen, the forehead is slightly convex, the eye sockets are deep, the nose bridge is high, the nose is narrow, the cheekbones are slightly convex, the jaw is pointed, and the whole face feels very "three-dimensional". Saying that Deborah is charming is not that this girl makes men think of the bed when they see it, but because of those brown eyes, always with a touch of sadness, people can't help but want to take care of her and take care of her when they see it, and are willing to become the flower messenger by her side, Liang Ke feels that this person is like Lin Daiyu, but unfortunately he is not Brother Bao. In fact, Liang Ke is now a little puzzled, what her companions who suffered together think, in the face of such a pitiful and beautiful beauty, after escaping the danger, she actually ran faster than a rabbit, and did not show any pity and concern for her at all. Liang Ke struggled to take his eyes off Deborah's tall chest and look at the statue of "Fula Becoming God" on the wall behind her.

According to the canon, Fura was the daughter of a flower farmer, who was born in a small and remote country and is said to have been born with the fragrance of flowers. Due to the poverty of the family, little Fura has helped her father take care of the flower garden of the noble lord since she was a child, she has a far more than ordinary love for flowers and plants, and spends almost all her time on the cultivation and research of flowers and plants, although she was born as beautiful as a flower, but because she is obsessed with flowers and plants, until she is twenty-five years old, there is still no young man to hold her hand.

One day, the nobles got a "Putuoya gladiolus" out of nowhere, this orchid has never existed only in legends, no one has really seen it, Fura will be this heroic and upright, arrogant gentleman's flower as a lover, carefully cultivated in the flower room, every day from early morning to dusk, fertilizing the soil, caring for the ready, staring intently at this orchid silently waiting for the flowering period. Finally, after three years of hard work, the gladiolus blossomed buds, Fula was afraid of missing the process of melting, so she stayed by the side of gladiolus endlessly, just at the moment when gladiolus was about to bloom its pride, something unfortunate happened, Fra's elderly father was worried that his daughter was boiling her body, and she held the soup she had made by herself and sent it to the flowers, but the flower hoe under her feet knocked down the loving father, and the crockpot containing the soup smashed heavily on the gladiolus, the fragile flower branches were instantly broken, and the broken petals were scattered all over the ground, Fura helped up her elderly father, but she passed out due to extreme grief。

Fura woke up under the doctor's treatment, and she tried all her means to revive the unique gladiolus in the world, so she could only cry secretly every day by guarding the remnant flower. When gladiolus had completely withered, when Fra's tears were dry, a strange lady came to the flower room, she lovingly stroked Gladiolus's dry hair, slowly comforted her, and told her a way to save this gladiolus, and that was to water gladiolus with Gladiolus's blood. The weak Fura did not hesitate to pick up the flower scissors, cut her wrist, and slowly filled the pot with the fragrant red blood, and then flowed into the flower garden next to it, gradually, the withered gladiolus began to regain its vitality, the rhizomes and leaves slowly turned green, the broken flower branches were also continued, and the fiery red buds reappeared on the branches, and at the same time, Fura's vitality gradually dissipated, and finally when she shed the last drop of blood, the flower bud bloomed instantly, and the flowers of the entire flower room also opened at the same time under the watering of Fura, and the thick fragrance of flowers wafted out of the flower room, and the people of the whole city smelled this unique fragrance, and each of them knew itIt's the taste of Fura, the taste that only that magical girl has.

Fura died, but strangely no one could find her body, and disappeared with her along with the Putuoya gladiolus that had been watered with her life, and Fula's family had set up a small tombstone for her, and it didn't take long for a large piece of Putuoa gladiolus to grow next to the tombstone, and then, to the surprise of the world, this gladiolus was like grass, and in just a few years, it spread all over the continent, and people could smell the fragrance of this flower almost anywhere. A few years later, the flower was named the Holy Flower by the Church, and a new deity appeared in the canon, and that was the flower goddess Hura.

According to the canon, Fra's love for flowers and plants touched her father, so her father transformed into Putoa gladiolus with a drop of blood and gave it to Fura to reward her persistence and persistence, but the god of fate, Denarus, disagreed with Father's approach, he felt that there were countless persistent and single-minded people in the world, how could he reward Fra alone, so he turned the wheel of fortune and broke off the gladiolus, but what he didn't expect was that the girl named Fra was really crazy about nymphomaniac, and her withered heart wanted to go with the flowers. When the Father found out about this, he reprimanded Danaruth severely, and then asked the Virgin Agnes to rescue the poor girl. The Merciful Virgin came to Fra in the form of the lady, and was touched by the persistent spirit of this innocent girl, and actually told her a way to merge the Godhead into Godhead, that is, to merge the blood of God the Father with her own life, and the innocent Fra did not know that she was a blessing in disguise, until she was led to the divine realm by the archangel and came to the side of God the Father and the Virgin.

The god Fura is holding the gladiolus in her hand, her eyes are quiet with a touch of sadness, and the Deborah in front of her is so similar to the flower god Fura, like twin sisters.

Liang Ke smiled.

"Hey, it's cold, you...... Don't freeze!"

Deborah came back from her fright, squatted with a red face and handed over the boots to Liang Ke, and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, I'm not cold, and besides...... Say me again...... I don't have any clothes, but I borrowed them from Second Lieutenant Simba!"

Liang Ke just woke up from a dream, yes! The girl lost everything in order to escape for her life, and where did she have any clothes to carry with her.

"In a moment, I'll ask Second Lieutenant Simba to accompany you to buy some clothes, besides, you really don't have to do these things, I'm not used to having people serve ......"

Liang Ke put on his clothes as he spoke, got up and prepared to wash his face, but when he looked up, Deborah's eyes were full of tears, as if he had been wronged, and Liang Ke quickly changed his words.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, can't I let you do these things?" Liang Ke had no immunity to this tearful beauty, so he hurriedly washed his face, ate two slices of black bread and went to the camp.

Minggo still treats Liang Ke and his guards very well, and the dwarves and trolls live in spacious libraries, and although they don't have beds, they can sleep in warm rooms, which is enough to envy the many soldiers who sleep on the streets.

Liang Ke, led by Pidero and Tucker, visited the wounded guards one by one, personally changed the dressing and bandaged the seriously wounded, and instructed them to keep their wounds clean and not to become infected. In the age of cold weapons, injuries were far more terrible than dying on the spot, because without anti-inflammatory drugs, wound inflammation often allowed the wounded to take their lives after suffering them. Fortunately, the defensive strength of these guards armor is amazing, and the injuries are not very serious, and it is in the cold winter, so the recovery should be fast. Liang Ke saw that his brothers were not seriously injured, and a hanging heart was put down, he sat on the ground and told meat jokes to the wounded soldiers, making everyone laugh, and while he was talking, General and a priest in a red robe came over, Liang Ke quickly got up and saluted General Mingge.

"Hahaha! Colonel Aragon is now a senior staff officer of the High Command, a wise brain valued by Commander Kan Delun, and I, the general, will no longer be able to control you!"

"General, don't make fun of Aragorn, how can I, an amateur soldier, have any ability, but you have made me miserable, and brag for me in front of the commander-in-chief, if Aragorn makes a big mistake in the future, the general will follow me unlucky." ”

Now that the two of them have no relationship between their superiors and subordinates, they naturally have nothing to shy away from talking, and they teased each other a few words. After the greetings, General Mingo smiled sideways and introduced, "This is the master of this place, Bishop Alger. ”

"Hello Bishop!" Liang Ke humbly saluted the slightly chubby old man with a smile on his face.

"May the Lord bless you, Colonel Aragon. Bishop Alger stretched out his hand and gently brushed Liang Ke's forehead, and a cold and refreshing feeling instantly spread throughout Liang Ke's body, as refreshing as eating an ice cream.

General Mingo's eyes narrowed, and he asked in surprise, "Bishop Alger knows Colonel Aragon?"

Alger withdrew his hand, tore off the sleeves of his wide robe to cover his arms, and said with a smile: "Hehehe! Colonel Aragon led less than 1,000 cavalry under the city yesterday afternoon, bravely resisted the impact of the orcs and 60,000 wolf cavalry, and completely preserved those precious ordnance. You see, there are many more believers who have come to the temple this morning to pray! They all say that the light of the Father shines on Cape Rambet, and Colonel Aragon is the messenger sent by the Father, and I seem to have received a revelation from God in my dream last night, and God said that his messenger has the wisdom of a human sage, the strength of a dragon, the archery of an elven night hunter, the fearlessness of a dwarven warrior and the courage of an orc, and he can hold the darkness when he walks in the light, and he can shine in the darkness. And God says He has come to us. I prayed to God this morning for more revelation, but the story of Colonel Aragon has spread throughout the city, and I think it is very likely that Colonel Aragon is the messenger of God. ”