Section 12: The laughter of the little girl

Everything has its balance, and wanting to resurrect a dead soul is an act that defies common sense, and there is a price to pay for violating common sense, such as the price paid for "resurrection of the dead" is still relatively light, and the price paid for more advanced "resurrection" and "complete resurrection" is even more severe, but these are not what William can know.

After an unexpected incident, the Frost Giant can be said to be very hot for Phinea's Thunder Frost, and no one will not love this kind of weapon that can be called a divine weapon. It's a pity that it can't be touched, even the most powerful frost giant leader Yasuna can't stand the power of lightning that comes with the Thunder Frost, just like a dragon slayer knife falling into the hands of a pig killer, and can only watch it "dust" in the hands of fools, even if that person is his own daughter!

Regardless of the clan of giants, they are always respected for their strength, and the frost giants, who are naturally inclined to worship chaos and destruction, have a stronger tendency to enjoy this regard, and the stronger are eligible for better resources (such as food, weapons, mates, etc.), and Yasuna is certainly not exempt, although she has more sensibility and reason than her kind. The weapon made of cold star iron is a chicken rib for the frost giant, and the cold it comes with not only cannot hurt the cold creatures, but even provides the other party with healing power, but the area where the frost giant lives is mostly the neighbor of the cold system, so except for some powerful frost giant spellcasters, most of the frost giant's warriors would rather use rusty iron axes than ice battle axes.

Although she was jealous of Phinea's luck, but the frost giant was not the kind of person who was secretive, the next day she followed the hunting team out of the valley to hunt, and the female half-giant holding the thunder frost could sweep almost all the clansmen in the valley except Yasuna, and the leader of the frost giant would not let such a combat power be idle. William, who is a human, is ignored by the frost giants because of his "short" physique, not to mention the two slender little ones, who are directly ignored by the big guys.

William gently twisted the autumn water and shattered dreams, like the softness of a gentle lover, the blade was like flowing water, drawing strange arcs in the air, as if to depict a mysterious figure. William's eyes were closed, his mind seemed to be completely immersed in the autumn water, his body moved with the gentle pace, the tiger bent the crane spread, the eagle struck the snake extended, each movement was slow and clear, but it was smooth and smooth, pleasing to the eye and intoxicating, but unfortunately at this time there was no one around him, only a little layman who watched the excitement sat next to him in a daze.

Ever since Lucine joined, Elf had fallen in love with roaming around on a horse of the wind, and little Isabella was not a little thing, leaving Mi Sha'er sitting quietly on a small stone pier to watch her brother cultivate. The delicate little hand supports the small chin, and the curly hair under the delicate horn helmet hangs down from the forehead, gently rippling under the blowing of the nose, the little girl looks at William who is slowly dancing the knife, with a slight smile and intoxication on the delicate little face, although she does not know how to use the knife, but Xiaomi Sha'er always likes to quietly watch her brother practice, which will make the little guy feel at ease, just like the warm and safe embrace of her brother.

William's cultivation at this time is focused on cultivating the tacit understanding between people and swords, understanding the nature of the sword through the mind, groping for the breath of the sword, cultivating the spirituality of the sword, and using the sword intent to break through to the strength, and even comprehend the supreme realm of the unity of man and sword, and break through the realm of martial arts. Of course, these are still far away, at least William can only lay a good foundation step by step now, first familiar with the spirituality of autumn water broken dreams.

Although this kind of cultivation rarely consumes physical strength, but the inner energy and mind are difficult to support, the cultivator needs to grasp the measurement in time, otherwise it is inevitable that there will be irreparable trauma, and William, who feels that his mind is very consumed, also stopped cultivating, he has the memory of the previous life, but he is experienced in this, but he no longer needs to worry about taking detours.

William, who stopped practicing, noticed that he was bored next to him, and to be honest, he had fewer opportunities to play with the little girl since he stepped into Mirabah, but William could still feel her attachment to him, especially since the beginning of his escape, bringing a teenage girl into this almost precarious life made him almost feel a sense of sin, which is also the reason why William bought the little wind horse to give her companionship, otherwise with his character, he would have chopped up the little things and stewed the soup and drank them.

William slowly put his knife back into his sheath, let out a long breath like an arrow, walked to the little girl with a smile and squatted down, and said playfully: "Ah, isn't this a lovely little princess? Oh, your beautiful princess, may I ask what about your naughty wind elf (little Isabella)?"

Mi Sha'er stood up from the stone pier in surprise, and held the corners of her clothes with both hands to perform a very non-standard princess salute, it seems that this way of saluting was taught by the cunning girl of Santila, but unfortunately the little guy learned a four-like: "Brave knight! My little Isabella has been snatched away by the abominable dragon! I hope you can defeat the dragon with the long sword in your hand! Save your beloved little Isabella! The beautiful princess will reward you! A sweet kiss!"

"I am willing to serve you, my lovely little red-haired princess!hehehe!" William followed the words and made a knightly salute with one knee on his sword, which was the European knightly salute he had known in his previous life, not the etiquette of Ferron's native country. After saluting, William picked up Millet Sha'er, he couldn't think of a long time since he had played this game of princesses and warriors with the little one, but William remembered that the first game he played with the little girl was this one.

The little girl happily hugged William's neck and kissed a man on his "second face", and then shook her little head and laughed "giggle": "William!

William gently helped the little girl's helmet tilted to the side, then smoothed the messy hair on her forehead, kissed the little guy's tender face dotingly, and asked, "Little Isabella won't run away again, right?"

The little girl pouted and said, "The little thing is so naughty! I sneak away every time!

William comforted, "Okay! Next time my brother will punish her! How about not deducting the gem of the little thing?"

The little girl twisted her little head and thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I still don't want it!

William smiled and said, "Okay, good, good, let's do whatever you want, brother, listen to you! Don't withhold the gem of small things! What should we do now? Shall we go out hunting? Just the two of us!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to go out hunting with William!" Mi Sha'er clapped her little hands happily when she heard this, but her little eyes rolled and continued: "But this time Mi Sha'er is going to hunt by herself! I will definitely hit a big prey! Roar!" said the little girl and waved her clenched little fist vigorously.