Chapter 210 Half Man and Half Horse
Do you just wait for your life to die? Roland sighed sadly, and looked weakly into the distance with half-open eyes.
Roland floated with the water, the sun rising in the east, and then quietly setting in the west...
The moon is like a shuttle, the stars are like a bronz, Roland is already so hungry that his chest is close to his back, and his whole body is almost unconscious, only half of his breath is left...
The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins. . . Roland encouraged himself like this, constantly sketching in his mind beautiful women, big meals, warm fireplaces, comfortable beds...
Thinking about it ...
Suddenly, the girl's melodious singing sounded in the sky, gently, softly, like a requiem as quiet and peaceful, as the song sounded, as if there was also the accompaniment of the harp, the two were like glue, complementing each other...
At that moment, Roland was completely lost, with a happy smile on his face, and he didn't know where the strength came from under his feet, but he could step on the water and float away.
Suddenly, he remembered what the wise man Dardanelle had said:
"Since ancient times, there have been two of the most beautiful women living in the seven seas, they are both human bodies and fish tails, and both like to sing, one of them is often called a mermaid, she is kind, pure, often helps people in distress to return to the shore, if you are lucky, you may also get her blessings, from then on the official luck is prosperous, all the best... β
"And the other is the Siren, she also has the appearance of the country, the singing voice of the world, and unlike the mermaid, she is the embodiment of evil, specializing in finding shipwrecked, deceiving their trust, and then secretly sucking their spirits, these poor fellows will immediately become dry old men, and then be thrown to feed the Kraken's lackeys, sharks... β
Oh, my God... It can't be a Kraken encounter... Roland shivered, and he was much more sober, but as soon as he heard the wonderful singing, his body involuntarily drifted over.
It's near...
Closer ...
Finally see it clearly!
The joy came to an abrupt end...
Roland's mouth opened wide, and his eyeballs almost popped out...
In fact, as the fourth prince of the empire, Roland naturally read countless people, he took a concubine at the age of 13, he has long been well versed in the way of bed, the beautiful women in the world have long been commonplace, the common girl of the small jasper, the gentle and elegant aristocratic beauty, and even the pure heart and few desires of the self-cultivation saint, or the man who can be a man, the beautiful and ugly, the old and the young, the fat and the thin, which one has not been seen?
The moonlight like water secretly swayed on that reserved little face, with a little mist of the waves, which looked even more hazy, like illusion and reality...
Her long sea-blue hair was draped casually behind her back, draped over her shoulders, and hung down on her chest, revealing her delicate and convex graceful figure, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, slender and long, and her eyes were like a vast blue lake, clear to the bottom, but deep as if hiding the whole world.
Roland was a little stupid, only to see that the fantastic beauty suddenly jumped up from the reef where she had just sat on, and Roland noticed that she was wearing a fiery red dress, and under the skirt was indeed a fish tail of the same color.
The fish beauty drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then dived into the water with a plop and disappeared without a trace...
Calm...
Still calm ...
Roland suddenly felt a deep sense of loss, and his mind was always haunting her shadow, money, status, power, and even life, nothing mattered, as long as he could see her again...
Suddenly, there was a bang, countless splashes on the sea, and the fish beauty appeared in front of Roland's eyes!
She smiled shallowly, as pure and beautiful as a hundred flowers suddenly blooming in the harsh winter, as mysterious and seductive as the door of Solomon's treasure gently opened, and Roland was so excited that he only knew to smirk along.
With a wave of her little hand, the fish beauty suddenly conjured up a small bottle, which contained a dark red liquid. The fish beauty smiled, picked up the vial in both hands, and handed it to Roland.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh. The white jade condensed arms of the fish beauty turned up and down, making a gesture of drinking water, and her beautiful blue eyes blinked, just looking at Roland with a hopeful face.
At this time, Roland was already stupid, stunned, like a flurry goose, smirking and looking at the fish beauty, but the movements of his hands were not ambiguous at all, and he drank the water in the bottle according to her meaning.
The fish beauty smiled, stretched out her little jade hand again, and pulled Roland to swim forward slowly.
Touching the weak and boneless little hand, Roland felt a refreshing numbness, his whole body was weak, and his eyes became a little scattered, but there was still that happy smile on his face, but the shadow of the fish beauty in front of him became darker and darker, more and more blurred, and a heavenly voice faintly sounded in his ears, "Woe to you, where blessing lies; When darkness falls, it is the opportunity for light to returnγγγγγγ β
Everyone followed the sound and looked, but saw a tall black horse galloping towards him, and everywhere he went, ordinary war horses took the initiative to get out of the way!
"Black Monarch!" everyone exclaimed in unison.
This is Heru's mount, a water-type demonic beast known as the Ice and Snow Divine Horse, and since hearing the master's whistle, he rushed from the Northwest Legion garrison 30 miles away.
I saw that the black monarch jumped and jumped to the side of his master, and Heru turned over and got on his horse, and he fell on the horse's back with some strength. The Black Monarch turned to look at the crowd, his eyes filled with resentful flames, and then spread his hooves and galloped away.
"What are you doing in a daze, chase me quickly!" the cavalry captain shouted, "It can't escape, the city gate has long been closed! Wait, it, how did it get in?"
At the moment when everyone hesitated, the Black Monarch suddenly rose from the ground, rushed into the sky with Heru on his back, and easily crossed the city wall, and in the eyes of everyone on the ground, the horse flew into the moon in a dignified manner... Since then, the Black Monarch has another more elegant reputation, the Moon Divine Horse...
The icy water of the river made Roland shiver again, and his physical strength was on the verge of collapse.
Coming out of the underground waterway, swimming across the moat, and entering the artificial canal, Roland never dared to go ashore easily, for fear of encountering Charlotte's pursuers, and it would be difficult for him to fly with wings.
A piece of rotten wood drifted out of nowhere, and it became Roland's life jacket, and he lay on the plank, his head resting in the crook of his arm, and drifted down with the current... As long as you reach the fisherman's village on the Red River, you will be safe.
A wave of fatigue hit, and Roland was so tired that he was a little delirious. There are more and more tributaries in the river in all directions, which dazzle people and make them sleepy...
The cold wind blew across his face, and Roland woke up, and he looked fixedly, oh my God!
At this time, the sea was faintly dark red, and Roland concluded that this place must not be far from the mouth of the Red River, but even though he knew that he should immediately turn his head and swim back, he was so exhausted that it was difficult to even move his fingers, and his swollen legs were as if they were filled with lead.
Do you just wait for your life to die? Roland sighed sadly, and looked weakly into the distance with half-open eyes.
Roland floated with the water, the sun rising in the east, and then quietly setting in the west...
The moon is like a shuttle, the stars are like a bronz, Roland is already so hungry that his chest is close to his back, and his whole body is almost unconscious, only half of his breath is left...
The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins. . . Roland encouraged himself like this, constantly sketching in his mind beautiful women, big meals, warm fireplaces, comfortable beds...
Thinking about it ...
Suddenly, the girl's melodious singing sounded in the sky, gently, softly, like a requiem as quiet and peaceful, as the song sounded, as if there was also the accompaniment of the harp, the two were like glue, complementing each other...
At that moment, Roland was completely lost, with a happy smile on his face, and he didn't know where the strength came from under his feet, but he could step on the water and float away.
Suddenly, he remembered what the wise man Dardanelle had said:
"Since ancient times, there have been two of the most beautiful women living in the seven seas, they are both human bodies and fish tails, and both like to sing, one of them is often called a mermaid, she is kind, pure, often helps people in distress to return to the shore, if you are lucky, you may also get her blessings, from then on the official luck is prosperous, all the best... β
"And the other is the Siren, she also has the appearance of the country, the singing voice of the world, and unlike the mermaid, she is the embodiment of evil, specializing in finding shipwrecked, deceiving their trust, and then secretly sucking their spirits, these poor fellows will immediately become dry old men, and then be thrown to feed the Kraken's lackeys, sharks... β
Oh, my God... It can't be a Kraken encounter... Roland shivered, and he was much more sober, but as soon as he heard the wonderful singing, his body involuntarily drifted over.
It's near...
Closer ...
Finally see it clearly!
The joy came to an abrupt end...
Roland's mouth opened wide, and his eyeballs almost popped out...
In fact, as the fourth prince of the empire, Roland naturally read countless people, he took a concubine at the age of 13, he has long been well versed in the way of bed, the beautiful women in the world have long been commonplace, the common girl of the small jasper, the gentle and elegant aristocratic beauty, and even the pure heart and few desires of the self-cultivation saint, or the man who can be a man, the beautiful and ugly, the old and the young, the fat and the thin, which one has not been seen?
The moonlight like water secretly swayed on that reserved little face, with a little mist of the waves, which looked even more hazy, like illusion and reality...
Her long sea-blue hair was draped casually behind her back, draped over her shoulders, and hung down on her chest, revealing her delicate and convex graceful figure, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, slender and long, and her eyes were like a vast blue lake, clear to the bottom, but deep as if hiding the whole world.
Roland was a little stupid, only to see that the fantastic beauty suddenly jumped up from the reef where she had just sat on, and Roland noticed that she was wearing a fiery red dress, and under the skirt was indeed a fish tail of the same color.
The fish beauty drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then dived into the water with a plop and disappeared without a trace...
Calm...
Still calm ...
Roland suddenly felt a deep sense of loss, and his mind was always haunting her shadow, money, status, power, and even life, nothing mattered, as long as he could see her again...
Suddenly, there was a bang, countless splashes on the sea, and the fish beauty appeared in front of Roland's eyes!
She smiled shallowly, as pure and beautiful as a hundred flowers suddenly blooming in the harsh winter, as mysterious and seductive as the door of Solomon's treasure gently opened, and Roland was so excited that he only knew to smirk along.
With a wave of her little hand, the fish beauty suddenly conjured up a small bottle, which contained a dark red liquid. The fish beauty smiled, picked up the vial in both hands, and handed it to Roland.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh. The white jade condensed arms of the fish beauty turned up and down, making a gesture of drinking water, and her beautiful blue eyes blinked, just looking at Roland with a hopeful face.
At this time, Roland was already stupid, stunned, like a flurry goose, smirking and looking at the fish beauty, but the movements of his hands were not ambiguous at all, and he drank the water in the bottle according to her meaning.
The fish beauty smiled, stretched out her little jade hand again, and pulled Roland to swim forward slowly.
Touching the weak and boneless little hand, Roland felt a refreshing numbness, his whole body was weak, and his eyes became a little scattered, but there was still that happy smile on his face, but the shadow of the fish beauty in front of him became darker and darker, more and more blurred, and a heavenly voice faintly sounded in his ears, "Woe to you, where blessing lies; When darkness falls, it is the opportunity for light to returnγγγγγγ β
At that time, I was still young, still in the confusion of ignorance, and I only knew a little about men and women.
Roland once asked me, what kind of girl do you want to marry?
I thought about it for a while, and replied, beautiful girls have been spoiled since childhood, and one or two have been spoiled! Brutal and willful and arrogant, marrying a wife is to find a kind, virtuous, and capable woman who can run the house, not to find a good-looking Bodhisattva to provide at home. Therefore, my future wife must be pure and flawless in heart, and her appearance is extremely ugly! In this case, first, it is easier to manage, I will not be cuckolded, hehe, secondly, as long as I come home, I can have her meticulous care, how happy!
Uncle Centaur Teddy once told me about Wishing Peak, and it was amazing! On the last full moon night of every year, as long as you take a silver coin, go to the highest place in Atlantis, Wish Peak, throw that silver coin into the air, and if it doesn't fall, you can make a wish!
And my wish is ...
But as a result, it backfired... Hey,It's hard to say.,You ask Roland that kid.,Anyway, it's really amazing in retrospect.,Until now I don't know if this legend is true or if I bumped into it.γγγ
But...
Wishing Peak... Actually, you can try it, maybe that legend is true?
The year was the Holy League calendar of Atlantis, 1142.
ββββExcerpt from "Mainland Celebrity Quotations: Beast Arm God King Leo"
"Roland, get up for me!" Leo yelled like a bell, and then pulled Roland's sheet off without mercy.
"Let me sleep a little longer!" Roland muttered, pulling a pillow between his legs.
"Sleep on you!" Leo picked up a broken shoe and smashed it at Roland, "Idiot, it's time for us to collect the ancient tree essence source today, do you want to be hungry for a week like last time!"
Roland suddenly remembered that about a month ago, the two of them went to the Longan Forest late because of snooze, and as a result, they did not collect enough ancient tree essence sources, causing the people in the elf village to have no energy available for several days, and the thousand-year-old tree almost withered, and the two of them were fined for a week and could only eat raw food, which was really like being in purgatory for the carnivore Leo.
"Alright, I'm up!" Roland stretched, sat up straight, and opened his eyes, however...
Darkness! The darkness that can't be felt by a little light, as if you are in the vast netherworld, you can't see your fingers...
Roland's heart beat faster with fright, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted hysterically, "Eyes, my eyes, I can't see anything!"
"Damn! You're here again! You're going crazy almost every week!" Leo said as he walked over, raised Roland's sitting arm, spread his palms, and said, "Are you the spring dream of drifting in the water again and then meeting the beauty of the Protoss?"
Roland gasped, and finally came to his senses, only to see that he raised his left hand, and there was an ordinary eye in the palm of his hand! At this moment, the eye was slowly opening, and then blinked twice, as if to get used to the vision, the eyeballs rolled slightly.
Roland reversed his arm, looked at his cheek, and smiled: "I'm still so handsome!hahaha, I'm the only one Roland has the ability to see what I look like without a mirror!," Roland turned his words, stretched out his arm, looked at Leo and said, "How do you know I'm having that dream again?"
Leo was busy fiddling with the tools and utensils used for gathering, and replied casually without looking back: "Nonsense! Every time you have that dream, you think you are blind," which is true, when Roland is delirious, he often forgets that the eyes on his face are blind, and there is an eye on his left hand that is too good to be eyed, "Also, cough cough, as long as you have this dream, the bed will get wet, and I don't know if it's bedwetting or... Fortunately, I woke up early today and wasn't polluted by you, hahaha!"
Roland was embarrassed, and opened the quilt to look at it. . .
Sure enough, a large puddle of water stains was clearly visible...
In the early morning, when the fiery red sun had just appeared, the two brothers had already left the small dilapidated house and walked on the misty forest path.
Leo walked in front, carrying a cloth bag and holding a branch, while Roland was behind, clutching the other end of the branch with his right hand, limping and stumbling.
That's right, this kid is pretending to be blind!
Ever since drinking the Siren's potion, (Roland has been convinced that she is a Siren, not a mermaid) has been thrown into a completely strange world, blinded, and has a strange extra eye on his left hand, and the villagers here all have two long, pointed ears, the male is handsome, and the female is beautiful, isn't this the legendary elf? But except for Leo, everyone regards themselves as an anomaly, and secretly calls themselves descendants of the Oni Clan, which will bring disaster to the people.
Ghost Clan? I look so bad, I actually say that I am a ghost clan? Fortunately, I didn't let them know that I had an eye on my left hand, otherwise it would be strange if I wouldn't have been dismantled!
Later, Leo begged the elven elders to keep Roland and let him live with him. Leo was also a poor fellow, tall and powerful, but for an elf, that wasn't seen as a merit.
It's fine if it's just a big guy, but Leo obviously has a pair of standard elf ears, but his face is extremely ugly, which can be described as hideous. The skin was grayish-brown, not like the handsome white of the elves, the eyes were like two brass bells, slightly protruding, and the most terrible thing was the nose, as if it had been cut off, the bridge of the nose was very short, and the nostrils were thick, like two black holes.
Forget about his hideous face, at most you can think of him as unfortunate to be broken and become like this. But... Leo's right arm couldn't speak...
Because, it's the arm of a gray-brown orc!
Ordinary people stand up straight, and their arms are just about the length of the middle of their thighs, but this arm is thick and strong, and it is extremely long, and it actually reaches the lower part of the knee.
Aside from his cheeks and arms, the rest of Leo's body is indistinguishable from a normal elf. However, even so, poor Leo is still classified as an orc.
On this continent, although it is advertised as equality, secretly, the various races are divided into three levels according to their contribution to the holy war thousands of years ago, the Poseidon Race, also known as the Protoss, occupies the dominant position, the second level is the elven race with a large number of people, and the remaining races, such as orcs, goblins, centaurs, etc., are at the lowest level of society.
"Alright, we're at the edge of the village, you can go by yourself!" said Leo, dropping his branches, yawning, and lazily saying.
"Oh, okay. Roland agreed, while opening the eyes in his left hand, and suddenly a wicked laugh came from behind: "Come and see, the guide dog leaves the blind man alone!"
"Who are you scolding for being a guide dog!? Enraged, Leo turned abruptly, and his thick arms slammed into the unobstructed provocateur with the sound of the wind.
The huge fist stirred up a strong gust of wind, which blew across the girl's cheeks and blew her long hair, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of the waistbar.
"Fela?" Leo gasped and withdrew his fist. The flying elf girl in front of her is the granddaughter of the elf elder, Feira, who is 13 years old this year, with a naturally beautiful face, at this moment her little face is flushed with circles of blush because of fright, willow eyebrows are slightly frowned, and her red lips are lightly opened, revealing two neat bright teeth.
Fira is the recognized beauty embryo of this elf village and Garan Village, but she has already been beautiful at a young age, her beautiful face is like an unripe red apple, and her delicate and convex figure has been slightly formed. Therefore, almost everyone in this small village of white elves believed that Ferra must be more beautiful than her sister, the first beauty in the village, Sironie.
"You... You!" Fira didn't know whether she was frightened or angry, and stammered angrily: "Okay, good boy! Rebellion! Siddir, Qiuqiu! You, what are you two still doing, beat him up for me!"
The two boys beside Fira glanced at each other, grabbed their sticks, and looked at Leo with trepidation, the two of them were very self-aware, if they were really kung fu, where could they beat the ugly guy with an orangutan arm in front of them. But now...
I saw Leo take a step back with some hesitation, and the two boys immediately saw the timidity in it, and immediately picked up the guy and rushed up, and the sticks crackled at Leo like raindrops... On the beast's arm?
That's right, Leo just used that strong beast arm in front of him, and he didn't care about the two guys' stick beatings at all, to be honest, their little strength didn't feel at all on the beast arm, like mosquitoes tickling.
Leo is not a bully who is afraid of the hard, but first, he knows that this unruly princess Ferra is angry and will not give up, it is better to let her little follower beat her, anyway, it doesn't hurt, so he thinks it is good to give her a step down; second, Fela's grandfather Halek is kind to him, Leo clearly remembers that stormy night, he was seriously ill and bedridden, and at the critical moment, it was Harleck himself who sent food and quilts.
The grace of dripping water will be reciprocated by a spring, and since she is Halek's granddaughter, let her be good.
Roland had also heard Leo talk about this, so it was inconvenient for him to help, so he secretly stood by with that eye half-open and watched.
"Alright, that's enough!" Ferra waved her hand, smiled with satisfaction at the two henchmen, and then walked up to Leo, pointed to her chest, and said proudly: "Leo, do you see? I have passed the test and become a first-level samurai of the Holy Alliance!
Leo looked up and saw that Fira had a small sword on his clothes, which was the mark of a rank 1 samurai.
"Ahh
"Yes, there were both yesterday and today, don't you know such a big thing?" interjected a blonde-haired white elf boy named Setdil in the little henchman, and then proudly pointed to the long sword mark on his chest, and continued: "As long as you are an elf over the age of 15, you can try it! β
Before Sittil finished speaking, another little follower Qiuqiu interjected: "Yes, the wild species that are half-beasts and half-elves can't participate, hahaha, who knows if your mother is an orc or... β
Before the poor fellow could finish speaking, he was caught by the throat of the iron pincer-like beast arm, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked at Leo in shock.
"You can beat me as much as you want, you can scold me as much as you want!, but don't speak ill of my parents!" Leo was furious, and the green tendons on his right arm were violent, only to see him lift Qiuqiu up, and shouted: "Didn't you just get some first-class samurai qualifications, come and compete with me!"
"You, you're mistaken, I... I didn't pass the exam, the exam, it was the two of them who passed!" Qiuqiu reluctantly pointed to Ferra and Sittir next to him, their faces turned pale, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
"It turns out that a level 1 samurai is so level! useless things, Lao Tzu is not rare!" Leo spat and threw Qiuqiu out of his hand, then turned around and left, and shouted casually, "Roland, let's go quickly, we've already delayed too much time with these hairy kids!"
"Oh, good!" said Roland, agreeing.
Leo walked in front, and Roland himself held on to the crutch, limping behind, and the vivid movements were like that of a blind man with a limp leg and trembling hands.
Not far away, Feira looked at the two of them who didn't take themselves seriously at all, and they were already dizzy, with sweat drops on their little faces, flushed red, and two rows of snow-white little shellfish teeth gurgling.
Hmph, you can't beat a guide dog, even a blind man rides on his head!
Feira took a step forward, secretly stretched out her legs, and saw that the "blind man" was about to come over, and the two little followers next to him had already covered their mouths and smiled and bent over, waiting to see a good show!
Ferra's heart is also infinitely longing, tripping the blind man, making him fall a dog and gnawing mud, and then taking advantage of the situation to knock down Leo who is walking in front of him, hum, dog thing, self-inflicted!
However...
It's the "blind man" who really steals the fun...
Poor little girl, if Leo is a tiger with teeth and claws, then Roland is more like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, at this time, the eye in the palm of the left hand quietly opened a slit, the eyeballs were rolling around, Roland was thinking, how to play tricks on this unbeatable little princess!
Hey, there you go!
Roland pretended not to know anything, still staggering forward, but the eye in his right hand was tracking and locating anytime and anywhere, and when he touched Fei's stretched right foot, Roland deliberately fell forward, and several evil fellows immediately leaned forward with laughter. However, at the moment when Roland was about to fall to the ground, his left hand grabbed a handful in the air indiscriminately, (in fact, it was precisely positioned at all), only to hear a "squeak", and at the same time as Roland's body fell to the ground, Fira's beautiful short skirt also quietly fell, revealing a pair of white trousers and a pair of well-proportioned and soft thighs, which still looked brilliant in the light of the morning sun...
"Ahh
"Don't laugh!" said Ferra, snapping twice and giving each of the two little henchmen a "reward". However, he looked at Roland viciously, and snatched his crutches from his hand, at this time Fira couldn't care about anything, her beautiful big eyes were full of tears, the hateful blind man actually let himself suffer such a strange humiliation, and wanted you to look good!!
"Damn the pervert, die!"
Annoyed, Fira raised her staff and smashed it down on Roland's head.
Leo on the side didn't understand what was going on, and he watched his good friend in a catastrophe, but there was nothing he could do.
Roland is not easy to be a person, he had already gathered a water-based magic ball in the palm of his left hand, but he sensed a more powerful magic fluctuation suddenly coming, Roland was afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he made a dangerous move, deliberately withdrew the magic in his hand, closed his eyes, and preferred to take the stick with his body.
However...
A soft breeze blew, and the first blow did not come as expected...
"Fela, don't make any more trouble!" I saw a blonde woman approaching, she was dressed in a dress