Staggering and breathing heavily, the knight's armor that enveloped his whole body was so heavy on Leon's thin frame that each step was accompanied by a low moan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info struggled to carve his youthful appearance of about 20 years old like a wrinkled old man, and the cold air could not stop the beads of sweat on his forehead that were the size of beans rolling down.

I've been walking back and forth in the open field dozens of times, and even the hard dirt on the ground has been trampled and loosened, like a new plough field waiting to be planted in the spring. The physical strength should have reached the limit, and the swaying body seemed to be about to fall suddenly in the next second. The wings who watched silently on the side kneaded the corners of their clothes with some concern, and tried to dissuade them several times, but they stopped talking.

A person's expression seems to be able to explain only the condition of the body, but a person's eyes can completely reflect the person's thoughts. Leon's brows were furrowed, his eyes were bright, and his blue pupils were not cloudy due to the overdraft of his physical strength, but on the contrary, he glowed with a resolute look. It was the unyielding look of a strong-willed person, and the female elf who captured all this had to swallow back the words of persuasion to rest again and again.

It has been five or six days since I woke up from the coma, and in these days, not only my body has recovered well, but also my intelligence has increased day after day. At this time, Leon was forcibly suppressing the fatigue of his body with his will, but at the same time, he was thinking of the chaotic battle situation on the continent in his heart. Because of greed and selfish desires, the wars between the major races, although the spearhead is aimed at the Terran principality alliance, will definitely be divided due to the uneven distribution of spoils or the size of desire.

I heard Uncle Luo say a few days ago that there are many races on the mainland, and the hatred between them has existed for hundreds of years, which can really be said to be deep-rooted. Therefore, it can be seen that even if they have the same goal now, the slightest contradiction will lead to a new war at any time. Leon could even imagine a foul-smelling orc and an ugly tiger-headed man pulling at a piece of cheap human chain mail. After the unsuccessful battle, a major fight began, and as one side died at the hands of the contender, the conflict was completely intensified, and then the orcs and tigerheads of the entire village began to fight each other, eventually leading to a full-scale war between the two races.

Thinking of this, a smile squeezed out of the corners of Leon's mouth, he froze in place, and said with a voice that he could only hear: "It's really a race fight, but it's a good time to develop your strength!

As soon as Leon stopped, Feather Wing suddenly felt joy, and his light footsteps slid a few times before coming to his side. "I'm tired!

"No, three years of rest, that's enough!"

Feather Wing pouted, with a mischievous look on his face, and watched Leon walk into the cave. When he came out again, the knight was fully armed, with a sword at his waist, a shield in his left hand, and the knight's spear behind him. Through the gap in the eyes on the helmet, Leon glanced at the puffed female elf, and the voice floated out of the heavy plate armor: "This is the only way to really prepare for battle!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" After seeing Leon fully dressed, he began to walk adaptively again, and the worries in Feather's heart were also lowered a lot, and the degree of recovery of his body seemed to be much better than expected. The elf began to turn her attention away from the knight, and she looked around with some wariness. Although the area is inaccessible, it is not completely safe.

Feathered up the bow and arrow and quiver that had been by his side, flicked the gray cloak behind his back, stepped on the uneven stones, and easily reached the top of the hill with three strokes and five divisions. As far as the eye can see, there is a gray and black scene between heaven and earth, and there is no white existence unique to the fur of mammoths. For some reason, there are no birds and beasts in the hilly areas, but there are often monsters and mammoths.

Fortunately, both he and Uncle Luo have combat skills that can stand alone, and the mammoths that appear in twos and threes can only be reduced to fresh meat on the table. After confirming the absolute safety of the surroundings, the female elf retracted her vigilant look.

Years of wind and sun have worn away most of the earth, and a few bare rocks are pieced together irregularly to form the top of this hill. Feather Wing chose a slightly flat spot and sat down, then deftly removed the cape's hat, missing the long, pointy elven ears. A gust of wind blew, and silky hair fluttered lightly. As if he had seen his family, a kind smile appeared on his white-skinned handsome face. She stretched out her arms gracefully, and her slender fingers moved a few times charmingly.

Elven unique skills, the perception of wind elements. A hazy little goblin of transparent color flapped its wings, happily fluttering between its fingers. Inspired by the wings, the wind elements are combined and transformed into a girl-like wind goblin, which sometimes mischievously shows off its butterfly-like wings, sometimes hiding behind its fingers, and showing its little head cutely. The playful and cute touch caused the female elf to giggle.

"Goblin, goblin. It's a good day like this, we can be together every day, don't you say?" said sweet words in a soft voice, and the little fairy of the wind nodded to the wings with a bright smile.

"Hehe, you just laugh, you don't know what I'm trying to say?" The little goblin obviously didn't understand the meaning of Feather's words, and landed in the palm of the female elf's hand, blinking her eyes and looking thoughtful.

"Click, click!" the sound of rapid metal grinding came from the clearing at the bottom of the hill. The sudden sound made the elf frightened, and his body swayed and disappeared. Feather Wing was suddenly stunned and hurriedly stood up. The voice, rapid but rhythmic, repeated over and over the clearing. A surprised expression appeared on the pretty face of the female elf, "Oh my God, Leon is running!"

In the clearing, the knight wrapped in heavy armor, carrying all kinds of weapons, ran at a uniform speed. It was not for nothing that he was surprised, for during the three years of his slumber, he had been nourished by diluted soup all day, and his body was getting thinner and thinner, and he woke up skinny. If it were a normal person, it would be difficult to walk independently now, but at this time, Leon was carrying nearly 40 pounds of equipment but still walking like flying.

The wings leaped and floated slowly and lightly down from the top of the hill. The wind element carried the body of the female elf Myeman, causing her to land gracefully in the open space without gravity.

"Wow, falling from the sky, that's a good move, Wings!" Leon's teasing tone further showed that he was more relaxed at the moment, and the crumbling appearance when he first came out of the cave formed a huge contrast to the world and underground. What is the reason for this increasingly energetic physical energy that is by no means a normal physical recovery?

That year was the year 997 in the continental calendar, and Meicheng had already suffered a very heavy loss in exchange for victory. The 4 people with mysterious power are the most central confrontation in the war. Four people were found fainting in the rubble, including Leon, with blood flowing from a sword piercing his chest. By the time the wings arrived, Leon was already dying, and the power of light and darkness in his body had completely disappeared, as if he had been reduced to an ordinary human, his heart had been pierced, and he had almost been condemned to death.

At that moment, the wings wept bitterly, and in the hazy tears, all hope was dashed. However, also in the core battle, the woman named Yuruth suddenly woke up from a coma and healed Leon's wounds with a magical healing spell. Since then, Leon, who has saved his life, has been asleep, and after three years, he only woke up a few days ago.

As soon as she thought of Yulusi gently holding Leon in her arms, her intimate appearance, her delicate face revealed a series of complex expressions, including anger, gratitude, admiration, and strong vinegar. The female elf's cheeks were flushed at the moment, her small mouth was raised high, and she sat down on the grass pile angrily, and said to herself in an extremely complaining tone: "Really, she is obviously an ordinary human woman, but she has a face comparable to that of the elf race!"