Chapter 2: Ophelia

Mo Long could no longer care about the burning pain on his body at this moment, he turned around like lightning, and the cold black long sword was spun in front of him at this moment, intersecting with the dagger and making a crisp sound of metal strike. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the force from the dagger was beyond Mo Long's imagination, and Mo Long's body flew upside down on the spot, pulling out a long blood mark on the ground, and was shocked out for a full two meters.

And the blond-haired young man obviously didn't expect that with Mo Long's reaction speed, he could be so fast.

He gritted his teeth, turned his head, and saw that there were several people standing at the gate, and a little Lori was looking at him dumbfounded.

The blond young man knew that a considerable number of people had come to the Field family to "move" the family property in the past two days - a Field family accused of treason, with only one waste left at home, was no one to fear, on the contrary, the wealth of the Field family made everyone's heart flutter.

Therefore, there has been an almost endless stream of people who have come to "move" their homes in recent days, and this is also the acquiescence of their other families - they want the field family to be completely destroyed.

But at this moment, this is a real problem.

His Royal Highness the King's pardon order is widely issued to the world, and his current action is tantamount to openly assassinating the nobles of the kingdom...... Just now, he thundered and made a move, intending to kill that kid at the last moment, but if he failed at this moment, if he did it again, it would be a clear kill.

The blonde-haired young man's face changed several times, and finally he snorted coldly, threw the golden scroll in a pool of blood, and said coldly: "I'm glad you are lucky." ”

So saying, he turned and left, and in his heart he had scolded Elvis for his failure, and he did not find the silver knight after that, for the man had disappeared as if he had disappeared completely since that night, and he could not blame him.

But that's another story.

Turning his gaze back to the field, Mo Long shifted from the scroll that was thrown into a pool of blood to the blonde young man who was walking out of the door step by step, his whole body was hot and painful, but in an instant he had figured out the reason why the other party gave up killing him and left.

And the group of people at the door...... They were clearly stunned by what they saw.

- In the middle of the empty hall, in the middle of a pool of blood sat a young man covered in blood.

The little Lori at the beginning whispered, "Let's ...... Should we withdraw?"

Although her voice was deliberately low, everyone could hear it clearly in the extremely quiet environment.

Mo Long heard that this voice was the voice of excitement when he just opened the door, although he was a little speechless, but he knew that his current state was extremely bad, he had just blocked the dagger and cracked his tiger's mouth, and the wound on his back was torn for the second time, and he lost blood and lost strength, and now he saw things a little blurred.

Therefore, he knew very well that if there was no one, he would probably die from his injuries.

Therefore, Mo Long opened his mouth, hoping to say something, but before he could utter a complete sentence, he coughed violently, and his mouth was full of scarlet blood.

At this time, among those people, a girl in white slowly walked out: "He's going to die." ”

Behind the girl, a calm middle-aged man glanced at Mo Long, who was coughing up blood, looked at his shocking injury, and said, "This is the Ashton Empire, we don't need to ......"

The girl crossed Lori who was standing in front, patted the little girl's head gently, and slowly, walked in front of Mo Long, she had long silver hair, emerald green pupils, and a perfect figure under the light white gauze skirt, she stood there, the sun fell on her shoulders from behind, reflecting her face like porcelain.

Mo Long heard the girl's words, and he really felt that he was going to die, coughing as if he had broken the tight string of his life, this scarred body could no longer support it, he couldn't even see the girl's face clearly, only the last consciousness counted him, this was his last straw.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to die. ”

The girl gently stretched out her white hand and pressed it against the deep wound on the young man's back.

In the next moment, a light more dazzling than the sun illuminated and dispelled the whole darkness.

And that terrible wound, under the light, was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the back of the crowd, the gaze of a cloaked man fell on a black token next to an ornate wooden chair in the depths of the hall.

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Moron had such a long dream that he saw a ruined earth, cities in ruins, humans running and shouting, and corpses piling up higher than mountains.

He saw everything he knew in ruins in the flames, and then in the midst of the ruins, a bright light shone through the gray world.

In the light that seems to be able to illuminate and destroy everything, a blood-colored figure rises absurdly.

Then he woke up.

There was a soft feeling underneath him, and for a moment, he even thought that his crossing was just a dream, and now that he was awake, he was still in his home, but a voice quickly shattered his unrealistic illusion.

"How do you feel?" said a female voice.

Mo Long turned his head to look over and saw a beautiful woman in white sitting on the edge of his bed.

And where he is now, of course, is on a bed, it should be a bedroom, but the things in this bedroom have basically been emptied, and only this bed remains.

Mo Long was shocked the moment he saw the beauty, although the girl's face in front of him was a little pale, but it still couldn't stop her amazing beauty, she was beautiful but not charming, and she had an almost natural attraction and affection for people.

"How do you feel?" Seeing that Mo Long did not react, the girl opened her mouth again and asked.

Mo Long finally came to his senses, he coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "It feels good." ”

That's the truth, compared to the feeling of dying before, he doesn't feel too good now.

But the girl frowned slightly: "The weapon that injured you should have a corrosive effect, I'm afraid you will have to raise it for a few more days." ”

Mo Long only realized at this time that what he used and what the other party said was not any language he was familiar with, and surprisingly, he could not only understand, but also speak freely, which he had not noticed in the previous crisis.

He immediately laughed - this is probably the benefit of soul piercing, right?

He didn't care about the girl's words, he was a person who was going to die no matter what he said, but now not only is he alive, but what if he raises it for a few more days?

He smiled and said, "It's okay, thank you." ”

The girl smiled and said, "I'm Ophelia, the leader of the Winter Mercenary Regiment. ”

Mo Long thought for a while and said, "My name is Mo Long. ”

Mo Long used a complete Chinese pronunciation, and the girl raised her eyebrows slightly strangely, repeating the name, but the pronunciation was unexpected.

Mo Long looked at the other party's expression and couldn't help laughing.

He was about to say something when the door to this bedroom was pushed open.

Lori's voice sounded: "Yo, Captain, guess how much I have gained, this old mansion is simply a huge treasure trove...... God, this doorknob is all silver-plated!"

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