Chapter 109: To the Seal of Baikid (2)
Chapter 109: To the Seal of Baikid (2)
"What?" asked Badelle, who had been awakened by my start, alertly getting up and looking around, seeing that there was nothing suspicious.
After a few of my sleeping places, Vitala, who slept next to the Lord of the Jinwei Palace, also got up and asked, "Have you had a nightmare?"
The hall master of Jin Wei probably also woke up, his body moved slightly, and he didn't speak. After all, the two of them were in a barren mountain and wilderness, so there was no too intimate behavior. The three Sisina sisters in the middle seem to have not woken up because of the fatigue of the journey.
"Nothing. "I was worried that Vita Lavi was concerned and said this, and quickly collapsed and continued to sleep.
The others were silent, and Bardell helped me press the blanket against the corners and fell asleep on my own.
But I couldn't sleep anymore, and I couldn't help but think about it.
Moon Angel ...... There must be some secret to the moon angel Sallyet. It is likely that the dream just now was because the reincarnated body of the angel had some kind of resonance with the sealed moon angel, and it was not the absurdity of his own dream. From the conversation with the demonic Sariye, it is almost certain that Baikid has sealed another Moon Angel. But what happened to the double rebel who helped the demon king Lucifer rebel against the heavens?
Confused, I really don't understand, could it be that the Moon Angel once helped the Demon King Lucifer rebel, and then attacked the Demon Clan? In this case, wouldn't the angel's wife become a double agent? But looking back at the contact in the Heavenly Realm, the Moon Angel's beautiful big eyes are like a blue pool, how can she not look like a fake girl. Then there are two moon angels, in addition to the angel wife of the god realm, and the demonic Sariye who is sealed here.
Tossing and turning, I thought of the big crab who was lucky from the plan to marry the two moon angels, and recalled that he was also graceful and talked to girls everywhere in college, and the success rate was quite high. It is said that this skill is not only a natural physical condition, but also his ancestral pickle girl**. His father used to eat soft rice for decades with pickled girls, and he didn't do serious work. However, since the big crab was ten years old, his family conditions have been declining every day, and his pocket money is getting less and less, and he often comes to eat white food. A large part of this guy's college pickling fees are borrowed from me, and of course I don't expect him to pay it back. If you can't make money by yourself, you will have leftovers, and it doesn't matter if you give it to him, anyway, my pocket money is not coming from the right way.
Naturally, my father, who served as the enlightenment teacher of the Holy Maiden's War Sutra, was the father who didn't go home once in a hundred days. According to the household register, my mother died when I was two years old, and he was the one who brought me up. But the so-called pulling,It's actually to pay child support to the big crab's father.,Me and the big crab are iron buddies.,That's because we've been together since childhood.γ And the parent-teacher meeting has always been the father of the big crab to open the two of us on our behalf. After coming back, the two of them ate fried meat on a bamboo board together, and they didn't see each other. Of course, I hope his dad can see more at this time.
After I was about ten years old, my father showed up a little more often, and came back about once every three months or so. As I started to become sensible, I gradually realized why he didn't live with his son like most single-parent fathers, and only saw each other secretly for a few months......
He is a fool of the way. That's right, it's mixed up in the road, and it seems to have quite a status. In other words, Ben Corn's dad is the big guy.
When I go home every three months or so, I give money when I say something, but I don't give much, just the level of senior living expenses, the level of being well-off but not enough to have a second wife. In fact, he definitely has more money than he can count, from my father's accessories, but I can't enjoy the treatment of a super rich family. In retrospect, the control was good. The so-called man becomes bad when he is rich, and women become rich when he becomes bad, and this principle is very applicable most of the time.
When I was young, I couldn't notice it, but then I slowly noticed it. There are a few households in my neighborhood that have been arranged to protect me, probably because they are worried that some enemies will come to me.
It seems to be the name of a Korean movie, but in fact it is just that. But before I came to another world, I was always unsuccessful, unsuccessful, unsuccessful...... I'm afraid it's largely because of my family background, but why didn't the big crab be affected as a friend of the big guy's family? Not to mention that it is impossible for everyone to know that there is a problem in my family, so I also doubt that my father's subordinates are hindering me.
What if my dad is a big man? He didn't do anything bad, he gave birth to me, and I didn't have a choice, and it's good that I didn't learn badly.
I rolled over again, depressed as I thought back to the repeated failures of the girls in college. The big crab also helped, but the more he helped, the more the girl often fell in love with him, which made me vomit blood in anger. The big crab is also righteous, and he doesn't pay attention to what I like but can't get.
Alas, it's still okay to buy some computers or something for living expenses, and the big crabs always come to my house to play, and then hey hey hey together. Although my father doesn't always come back, the family's housing is still good, and one is the residence of a rich family. Compared to my high-end housing, Big Crab's home is much shabby. Of course, the so-called my family, in fact, in each other's eyes, their respective homes are only different in geographical location, and they have long been familiar to the extent that there is no difference in their respective homes. I didn't learn badly, and objectively I want to thank a friend like Big Crab.
"What's wrong? Still can't sleep?" Badelle's voice suddenly sounded softly in her ears.
Under the moonlight, Bardell, who was wrapped in a blanket next to me, turned sideways to me, a pair of beautiful eyes were looking over, and a few strands of silver hair fell down in front of her face, looking extremely delicate.
"It's kind of ...... Homesick. "There's no need to hide it from the killer's wife, and it won't involve the question of his true identity anyway.
"It's been a long time since you've been out, it's time to go back to the country of Lea, right?" said Bardell with a reassuring smile, but a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes.
I knew in my heart that Bardell had already lost her parents due to the curse of the Silver Shadow Clan, so I quickly diverted the topic to the side: "No, the most important thing now is to find a place to take a bath in the Bakid Seal." β
Bardelle's bright eyes blinked, and she quickly understood that I was alluding to the silver pool of blood of the Undead Altar hidden by Baikidd's seal, and nodded slightly.
I was very relieved that there was not a look of gratitude on her face, but an expression of understanding and agreement. This shows that she and I have not seen each other, and I can be regarded as the first wife I determined to be a woman in another world.
However, compared to Xiwei's special situation, if Badel learns my true identity, will she be angry with me?
On a full moon night or after completing the Son quest, I will find an opportunity to pat the sycabolite on the back and ask her to transform my original body into a more handsome one. Anyway, for Gabriel, who is the goddess of life, it's a lot of work, hehe, it's best to change somewhere to be as vigorous as the white jade pillar of the sky and the purple gold beam of the sea, and then make all the kisses and wives linger for three days, wahahaha......
Seeing that I was beginning to laugh secretly, and as if mistaken for thinking that I was no longer sleepy because of nightmares, Bardell lifted the edge of the blanket between me and her, and pulled me into her arms without any excuse.
Surrounded by the soft and warm embrace of my killer wife, my insomnia was even worse......
On the second day of the day when it was not at all, the group of seven continued to move forward.
Due to the range of the Baigid seal, the carriage could no longer travel. As he marched, the legendary demonic fog gradually thickened and became gray, and it was not clear a dozen steps away. Fortunately, although this fog affects vision, it is not harmful to the body, and the breathing movement is no different. What's even more amazing is that the sun's rays are obscured by the mist, and the forest is a little dark like a half-dusk sky, but the moonlight at night is unobscured, which shows that this place has a lot to do with the moon angel.
In the dense fog, I didn't have a sense of direction or anything, and I didn't know how the Jinwei Hall Lord and the others determined the route of travel, as if they were traveling along the naturally formed forest road under their feet.
"Wowβit's time to rest!" I was too tired to take a step, so I threw my heavy burden on the ground, sat on my ass and panted, and put my hand into the covered robe to wipe the sweat, wondering whether it would be.
Due to the lack of carriages, Vitara originally wanted to catch some other races as coolies to carry the package, but under the obvious ulterior motives of the Lord of the Golden Glory Palace, the hungry wolf lady glanced at me and actually smiled and was willing to carry the backpack. The others didn't complain, and walked forward with their luggage packages as they should.
Knowing my ability, which obviously belongs to the first-level physical ability of a swordsman, I confidently snatched Badel's package to carry it. But the killer's wife also felt sorry for me, and although she had a hidden illness, she still refused to give me her package, insisted on carrying it herself, and even snatched me over. The three Sisina sisters didn't help the hall master's backpack either, as if in their eyes, the backpack was such a thing as a disrespectful thing.
The problem is that I didn't expect this body to be so weak. Yesterday it was a short journey after leaving the carriage, but today it is a real long journey. After walking for less than an hour, I had no choice but to stage the scene of throwing my bag and sitting on the ground.
The hall lord of Jin Wei stopped and said in a daze: "Sisina and Yuri Ellie, who are carrying food and drink on their backs, have not screamed bitterly, you are already lying on the ground and can't get up? Our squeamish princess, are you still in the palace yourself? There is no group of ladies in the palace of Laiya here." β
This eunuch's mother really has ulterior motives, and it is very likely that she is training her appointed daughter-in-law, or even dismounting before the new mother-in-law takes office. But this is her wishful thinking, and this corn will not buy this account.
"Just find someone to help you carry it, why bother yourself?" I waved my hand and pretended to be disapproving.
This time, it was Vitara who preemptively said: "When ordinary Terrans come here, they can't stand the pressure of the demon and go crazy, where can they find someone to help?" But I won't stop you from finding those disgusting aliens, but if the bedding in the package is dirty, there is no place to change it." Hehe, squeamish princess, Vivi is a good name for her. β
I didn't care about the title, waved my hand to stop Badelle's support, and smiled confidently: "Hehe, it doesn't matter, someone will come to serve." β
Under the unexplained gaze of the women, I took out the silver flute from my waist that Sisina had returned a few days ago, put it to my lips and blew it with the wind crystal.
The melodious sound of a high-pitched flute sounded and spread with great penetrating power through the dense foggy forest.
The Moon Angel is worthy of being a female angel who pats the creator god, and the flute sound has reached the level of charming soul. At the end of the short flute song, while the women were still reminiscing, I used the Wind Crystal as a supplement and shouted in the language of the vampire clan: "This king has arrived, where are the clansmen?!"
The sharp articulation of the bird-like vampires is more penetrating than the sound of a flute, and I am quite skilled with the Wind Crystal, and I estimate that the sound can travel tens of miles.
Sure enough, after a few curious and probing demon descendants appeared around, two bewitching women in tight-fitting suits appeared in the field of vision, rushing at a speed like a cheetah.
The Lord of the Golden Viet Hall and Vitara were asking me why I made that strange noise, and when they saw that the two women were in a hurry, they frowned and said, "The remnants of the vampire?"
As the two women approached, I saw that their faces were pale and gray, and the corners of their mouths were shining with fangs, which were the characteristics of the vampire clan.