Ye Qiong is not a fool, the paladin at the door ran back and forth at the entrance of the cave a few times, but he didn't come in to search, it must have been Vlad's strength, using unknown magic to block their vision.

Fred also didn't expect that this young man was so shrewd that he could detect movement outside on the way to persuade him.

After a moment of silence, he replied:

"Half a day will definitely be fine, but after that, I will definitely not be able to help you much."

"Half a day? What if you put your magic on the breakout? ”

Fred glanced at Ye Qiong's injuries and replied:

"With your current injuries, can you do it?"

This is true, Ye Qiong's current injuries can be described as extremely scary, and there is no good place in his body.

Fred had spent most of his mana, and he could barely hang his life.

Hearing this inquiry, Ye Qiong replied with a relaxed smile:

"It's just a fatal injury, not enough to worry about. Human potential is like a sponge, and there will always be a squeeze. ”

With that, he endured the pain, sat himself up from his side-lying position, leaned against the wall, and continued:

"I'm not a person who likes to sit still, my injuries won't heal at all without ten days and half a month, rather than waiting here for death, it's better to have a fight."

Fred stared at Ye Qiong's body and wanted to say:

"It's been ten days and half a month since your injury, it's a miracle that you're still alive."

But he also understood that the young man had made up his mind, and no longer dissuaded him, and asked:

"Out of this cave, do you have anywhere to go?"

Ye Qiong wanted to say that he was going to take refuge in the witch's cabin, after all, with his relationship with Fred and his own hard work, this witch should not do anything to him.

But thinking that Fred might not know that the witch lived in this forest, he shook his head and replied:

"There's always a way out."

This answer did not surprise Fred, and he was silent for a long time before replying:

"If there's nothing good to go, you can go straight along the trail in the southeast direction, and there, there."

"A wooden house."

"A wooden house."

Ye Qiong said this sentence to Fred almost at the same time in his heart.

No, you know everything.

He didn't interject, just silently listened as Fred continued.

"The owner of the cabin is an extremely kind elven woman, her name is Morgan Kailachi.

In the decades I've been sealed here, she's the only one willing to communicate with me, and even try to get me out. ”

As he spoke, Fred let out a very pleasant laugh as if he remembered Morgan's gentle gesture towards him.

"She's really a very gentle and kind person."

"Huh?"

Ye Qiong couldn't help but let out this questioning voice.

"It's normal for you not to believe it, after all, you have been betrayed, and it should be hard for you to imagine a perfect person like this."

No, no, no.

Brother Fred, if memory serves, you've been betrayed too, right?

Why don't you have a long memory?

Don't you doubt the timing and place of this elven woman's sudden appearance here?

Ye Qiong's expression changed slightly, he didn't know what this witch with the famous Makxin wanted to do.

Wouldn't it be that he wanted to change his vest and fascinate Fred, and when he wanted to confess to himself, he would refuse in public and take revenge on him?

It took decades just to get Fred to suffer the humiliation she had suffered.

It shouldn't be so perverted, right?

No, she's a witch.

Witches are an unreasonable race, and it seems that it is normal to make such a perverted act.

Ye Qiong felt that he was faintly aware of the truth, and his eyes looked at Fred with a touch of sympathy, only hoping that the truth of the matter was not so.

Fred didn't seem to notice Ye Qiong's strange gaze, and continued to talk eloquently, talking about everything about Morgan, admiring her gentleness, admiring her kindness, in his eyes, Morgan had become a flawless woman.

The young King's Highness had never been in love, and he didn't even notice it, and his tone had changed a lot when he spoke of Morgan.

Ye Qiong really couldn't listen to it anymore, and hurriedly interrupted:

"I just go over like this, I won't cause her trouble, right?"

"Don't worry, the elf race is a golden race, born to be extraordinary, adult is the fifth order, with her strength, there is no problem to shelter you for seven or eight days."

"Well, that's it, okay."

Ye Qiong agreed extremely reluctantly, to be honest, he had changed his initial mind, this witch didn't seem to be so credible, and her affection for Fred didn't seem to be as deep as he imagined.

However, he still has a touch of expectation, what if Maxin is sincere?

What a beautiful story to know that Fred didn't like who he used to be, and chose to change himself and become what he liked.

But she's a witch.

Ye Qiong is not racist, but instinctively feels that witches are extremely calculating and paranoid races.

It always felt like Makshin didn't have any kind intentions towards Fred.

Fred, on the other hand, was unaware of it, and had been indulging in Miss Morgan's beauty.

After a stupid laugh, Fang continued.

"Those pursuers are already far away, all I can do is give you a few buffs, and then you can take advantage of this time to go to the cabin and wait seven days before coming back here, understand?"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was immediate action.

Ye Qiong could feel that his body, which was originally exhausted, was now slowly recovering.

The mental exhaustion has also eased, and now he is as excited as if he has been beaten.

There was a strange light in his heart, and Fred had just mentioned the name of the magic to him.

"The Heart of the Holy Spirit."

Able to fend him off a fatal wound.

It can be seen that in order to save his life, Fred is also extremely dedicated, and uses all the remaining magic power on Ye Qiong's body.

After a long time, his breath became a little unstable, and he spoke:

"That's all I can do, Calvis, and hopefully we'll see each other one day."

I have to say that Fred is indeed an extremely upright paladin, even in the face of strangers, he always maintains good intentions.

Obviously, what he has experienced is even more painful than Calvis, but he has always adhered to his principles and has not been blackened.

Ye Qiong looked at the sword in front of him, nodded seriously, and then said:

"Definitely."

If you die this time, I will find you in the next reincarnation.

Strong, upright, and foolish helper, who doesn't like it?

After glancing outside the cave to make sure there were no footsteps of the paladin, he walked out of the cave.

Due to the multiple buffs applied to his body, Ye Qiong's state is much better now, and he doesn't look like he is about to die like before.

But this was only temporary, and he had to find a safe place within half an hour.

The witch's wooden house was in the southeast direction, which Ye Qiong remembered very well.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the opposite place, and his intuition told him that this witch was probably not as simple as he guessed, and if he really chose to take refuge in her, he was afraid that he would fall into the mouth of the tiger.

In all the years he had been wandering around St. Chan'er, he had learned a lot.

Even without Makxin's help, he was able to find a safe enough place in half an hour.

As he ran wildly, he overlooked the forest with the help of the Sky Watcher's ability, and only after seeing that there was not the slightest movement in the wooden house did he relax his mind.

It seemed that the witch didn't know about their conversation, and it was good that it didn't hurt her fragile self-esteem.

Just as he thought this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, as if he would die in the next moment.

Turning around, the whole process was completed in one go, mobilizing the power of the ghost god in his right arm, and he was about to take the lead.

But when he saw the person standing behind him, the expression on his face stiffened a little.

Standing behind him was a woman, dressed in a loose black magic robe, hiding her beautiful figure, wearing a witch hat, her long silver-white hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and it was not difficult to distinguish her elven identity from her sharp ears.

At a glance, she is an extremely beautiful woman, and the holy and sacrosanct temperament of the elves is even more difficult to take off her eyes.

If Ye Qiong didn't know her, even if she was in the process of fleeing now, she would choose to talk to her.

It's a pity that in Ye Qiong's memory, there was a figure of her.

Psionic Witch Maxine Magic Flute.

Shortly after the ritual began, she rescued Fred from the cave sealed.

In the picture he saw at the time, Flender did not have much resistance to this woman and was willing to fight for her.

Ye Qiong took it for granted that the two became lovers and were together.

Then he will match the two in the cave and clear up their misunderstanding in advance.

But now that he looks at it, things don't seem to be what he imagined.

It doesn't seem to be Makhine Magic Flute who took Fred away in the first place, but her other vest, Morgan Kelachi.

Is it any wonder that the old-fashioned paladin did not resist in the slightest, and it was Miss Morgan who dared to take him away, whom he had always had a good opinion of?

Thinking of this, Ye Qiong was also more sure of his initial guess.

This Makxin has been planning for decades, in order to let Fred taste the humiliation of the year, right?

Playing so perverted, huh?

Ye Qiong's legs unconsciously took a few steps back, turned around, ran and sprinted, and the whole process was completed in one go.

But in the next instant, the elven woman appeared in front of him.

Ye Qiong did not hesitate and turned around again, but this time he was stopped.

"It really hurts my self-esteem to run away when he sees me."

Ye Qiong's body couldn't move at all, and he turned his head stiffly, but he saw a playful smile.

"You know, my self-esteem is very fragile, and once it is broken, it is difficult to guarantee that I will act irrationally."

Her voice was beautiful, but when it fell on Ye Qiong's ears, it was like the last words spoken by the executioner.

Fragile self-esteem.

Dare to love this eldest sister heard it all?

Ye Qiong was also a little nervous.

What can he say about this meeting to ease the awkward atmosphere now?

Like a villain, the evil smiled and said, "Things are starting to get interesting." ”

Or is it like a decent person, showing the bearing of swearing to death and not being afraid of power, and directly wipe his neck to kill himself, so as not to be humiliated by this witch.

Ye Qiong made a choice back and forth, showed an embarrassed but not rude smile, and said:

"Actually, the people we can talk about are all our own people."

After all, I still can't bear the admission ticket of the 100,000 reincarnation coins, and things haven't reached the worst level.

"What to talk about, like how to mend a fragile self-esteem?"

It seems that this witch is really on the same page.

"I'm here to join the Church of Demons."

"I have a weak self-esteem, and I don't dare to accept people for those bishops."

"I've awakened the Angry Ghost Hand and have a lot of potential."

"I have low self-esteem, and I tend to be jealous when I see people with great potential."

"Goodbye."

Come on, this witch is even more vindictive than she imagined, so she grabbed the topic of self-esteem.

Ye Qiong mobilized the power of anger in his body, wanting to break through the confinement on his body.

At this moment, my mind couldn't help but be confused.

But he did not fall, and was supported by tenacious willpower.

He knew that if he fell into the hands of this witch, his fate would definitely not be much better.

It's going to be done that kind of thing, and then that kind of thing, and finally being tortured to the point of being inhuman, and then being killed directly.

There was a surprised expression on Maxin's face, she also didn't expect that a seriously injured third-order paladin would be able to support her sequence ability to such an extent.

But what's the use?

The playful smile rose again, as if laughing at Ye Qiong's useless work.

Just clapped his hands, and Ye Qiong, who was still supporting his body just now, fell down heavily.

Looking at the blonde man on the ground, Maxin wanted to kill him on the spot, but the lord seemed to value him very much, and even if he was reluctant, he had to endure his displeasure and take him away.

She knew all too well what His Excellency was doing, and she knew the consequences of offending him.

Ye Qiong and Ma Xin's bodies became illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

At this moment, they escaped into the spirit world, and it was only a breath of time for them to come from the cave to the witch's wooden house.

Throwing Ye Qiong to the ground, Ma Kexin looked around, but did not find the figure of His Excellency.

If you're so interested in this guy, why don't you see it for yourself?

In his doubts, he set his eyes on Calvis.

The blood-red right arm was particularly eye-catching.

Very few people have the potential to awaken the angry ghost hand, and if they are brought to the Church of Ghosts, they will be coaxed by many bishops.

But Makshin didn't want to do that.