The poet said that youth was a fleeting dream, and when Fenitz woke up from the coffin, he knew that not only youth had disappeared, but also his own memories of youth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Not only did he become a servant of a strange god, but he was also called by a swaggering woman, who was full of grumbling and didn't know where to vent, and this woman didn't even give her back her own weapon, "I've never seen such a guy before!"

The Blood Hunter's currency is square stones, but Joan has no interest in the square stones and necklaces on the trio, which makes Fenitz a little puzzling, but Joan doesn't want it, it doesn't mean he doesn't want it, and Fenitz can't ask for the loot alone. But if he showed the square stone to the innkeeper, he would definitely be punched out, "Where to find the money!" After thinking about it, he had to return to the place where he fought with the trio, and bought the weapons that he had not taken to the blacksmith in exchange for the money for the inn, but when he came to the blacksmith shop with a long axe and two knives on his back, the blacksmith's reaction seemed to be taken for granted, the blacksmith did not ask where so many weapons came from, and quickly completed the deal, in order to avoid the blacksmith and the Balotto standing army colluding to sell himself after completing the deal, such a situation is not uncommon in Balotto's land, he went to another town to find an inn to live in, and when he got the barrel with the bath water ready, Fenitz was already physically and mentally exhausted, he leaned on the side of the bed, and after a while he fell asleep with his head down。

When Fenitz woke up again, Joan had come out of the barrel with a towel wrapped up and was arranging her hair in front of the mirror. He thought to himself.

Fenitz saw Joan's face hidden under the scarf in the mirror, and her big blue eyes immediately attracted his attention.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Just started looking. Fenitz blurted out.

I saw a small jar flying directly in front of Fenitz, Fenitz dodged sideways, and the jar hit the pillar and turned into pieces, "What are you doing? This is not a toss. ”

"It doesn't take many words to deal with a guy like you. Now please get out. I need to rest. ”

"And where do I sleep?"

"I don't care. ”

"How can you leave it alone? If you don't let me sleep here, I don't know what I'm going to do. Fenitz deliberately made an evil face.

"Do you think I'm no match for you in a bath towel? I can stand here, and I have the confidence and ability to make your death ugly. Joan's hand reached for a dagger placed on the table, stroking the pattern on its surface.

"Well, I'm just kidding, I'm out looking at the scenery. Fenitz raised his hands, moved in the direction of the door, opened the door and walked out. Fenitz took out the rest of the money on his body, it should not be enough to open a separate room, he had to sit cross-legged, stretch his muscles, and then lean against the door to rest, suddenly the door opened, his murderous scythe was thrown out, and before he could turn around, the door closed, "This stinky woman!"

The next morning, Fenitz felt something hit him in the face, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he found Joan kicking himself in the face with his boots, and he was lying sideways in the door, and he struggled to get up, "You kicked me in the face with your boots?"

"I can't help it, it's the best thing to do when the language doesn't work. ”

"Then you can't kick me in the face with your boots? I'm fed up with you, I'm leaving, and we're going our separate ways. "Fenitz can't stand this woman anymore.

"Yes," Joan just smiled, "and if you give up halfway, Ace won't get what you're paid for." ”

"No, not at all. Fenitz walked to the stairs on his own.

"You've got so many square stones on you, and we've offended the guy with the hammer, so be careful on your way. ”

Fenitz immediately stopped, he knew that if the hammer man entangled a few more people from the Blood Alliance to seek revenge, he would have to wait for death, he knew that he was completely under the control of this hateful woman, there was no way, or life was more important. Joan smiled smugly as she walked past Fenitz, "I'll take you on an expedition to the tomb, and I won't treat you badly when you get the square stones." Come along. ”

Fenitz tidied up his gear and reluctantly followed Joan's footsteps.

While Fenitz was busy, Joan had already investigated the security arrangements and specific topography of the cemetery of Rasutian, the lord of Vedalia, who had been fighting for many years in the Kingdom of Baloto, and now she had to quickly kill this war maniac who had turned into a living corpse and seize the fragment of the gods on his body, hoping that no other hunter would find this good prey. In Joan's eyes, although Fenitz is not very effective and a little stupid, she will not let him die easily.

"Rasutian is known as the iron-blooded lord of Balotto, in the territorial dispute between Balotto and the north, Rasutian's extraordinary talent and tough attitude, won the trust of the emperor, after several wars, Rasutian's iron-blooded name spread throughout the country, and he has since become unscrupulous, a few years ago he fell in love with the priestess of the local temple, Yura, after being refused, he actually drew his sword and killed the priestess, before the priestess died, he cursed Lasutian, so that he could not rest in peace. As a result, not long ago this fellow died, and the priest's curse was fulfilled, and now he is in his own mausoleum, sometimes he comes out to kill an animal or a guard, and his hands are covered with blood when he is alive, and he is still killing people when he is dead, and we are going to kill him. ”

After listening to Joan's explanation, Fenitz asked, "He's not that easy to deal with, is he?"

Joan covered her face with a scarf, and Fenitz couldn't see her expression, "The hardest thing to deal with is always people, and sometimes demons are ugly in people's hearts, and for some reason they will kill each other like demons, and beasts will not kill each other." Fortunately for now, Rasutian is no longer alive. I don't have to show mercy or think too much about what it's going to do to me. ”

"Is that why you didn't take the spoils of those three men?"

"That's right, I don't want to kill them if I can without killing them, I don't want to be like them. ”

"I think you're thinking too much, you're all alive, so why bother giving yourself so many rules. Everyone has their own necessity, and sometimes they can't control what kind of person they become. ”

Joan didn't retort, and Fenitz didn't know what to say.

The two of them were silent all the way, and when they arrived at the Graveyard of the Lord of Vidalia, it was already late at night, and the cemetery was surrounded by a sparse group of soldiers, who had snuck in between shifts.

In the dim light of the torches, Fenitz began to see the cemetery of the Julian family of Balotovidaria, and he secretly sighed that some people were born to be powerful in the world, and when they died, they were also buried in a beautiful way, and if they did not have the favor of the so-called god, they would lie in the barren mountains and mountains to end their nameless life.

"This is the tomb of the Gulatians. Joan tossed the bag behind her to Fenniz, "To deal with the living corpse, in addition to unraveling the curse, is to burn it and bury the bomb." ”

"You're going to blow him up? ”

"If there is any movement here, the guards will think that their king has come out to kill again, and they will run away immediately, instead of seeing what is happening. ”

Fenitz suddenly became motionless, and the bag in his hand also fell.

"Are you stupid?" said Joan, looking at him.

"Behind," Fenitz pointed tremblingly behind Joan, "there's a ghost!"

As soon as Joan turned around, she found two skeletons in tattered clothes with cutlasses in their hands on the ground, and Joan secretly sighed, "Shadow of the Tomb!"