In the end, James did not use the Holy Light to purify the Death Horse, because Marlowe very much wanted to keep it, and the Death Horse was not only capable of carrying weights and running smoothly, but most importantly, it was very obedient to the people who rode on its back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After examining Marlowe's body again, it was found that he was indeed not eroded by the soul fire, and James was displeased to let go of Marlowe's newly acquired mount, anyway, without the breeding of dark magic, this horse would sooner or later turn into a pile of white bones due to the exhaustion of dark magic power.

"Since you're going to keep it, keep it. James returned to the horse with a dark face. "Even if I don't do it, sooner or later it will turn into bone residue due to the depletion of the energy of the soul fire. ”

Marlowe knew that James was a little displeased, but he didn't have a suitable mount now, and since this war horse with only a skeleton left could solve the current problem, why not keep it for the time being.

In fact, James didn't really care about this thing that belonged to the necromancer, he was worried about Marlowe's body, because the power of dark magic can have a negative effect of eroding the soul of the living, if it is not removed as soon as possible without the holy light, sooner or later it will have a huge impact on people who have been exposed to this kind of thing for a long time. It can be weak at the mild level, and can lead to madness and even death.

Seeing Marlowe jumping alive in front of him and not showing any discomfort in his body, James could only speculate that Marlowe was extremely strong in body and soul, able to resist the erosion of dark magical forces, and there were cultural differences between them.

All the orcs see now is the necromancer resurrecting the dead and creating monsters in the dark world, and they haven't lived through the dark ages when undead creatures were rampant.

James compromised, but he secretly decided that if he found out that Marlowe had been corrupted by the dark forces, or that there was anything unusual about the death horse, he would use the Holy Light to purify the horse, even ......

"Drive. "James is ready to move on.

"We can't go there. Marlowe stopped him and said.

James still looked at Marlowe with a dark face and a word.

"Maim told us that there is a trap set by the red-skinned orcs, and that we must get out of here as soon as possible. Marlowe explained.

Looking to the northwest, where there was an altar left by the necromancers, James had planned to go back and inspect it to see if he could find some clues to continue the pursuit of the fleeing necromancer, but it seemed impossible at the moment.

Turning the horse's head, James said, "Then go back to Cuckoo Village." ”

The procession began to march southward, over the White Dragon Snow Mountain, across the Yinshui River, and finally arrived at the cuckoo village before sunset in the afternoon.

The orcs and minotaurs in the village were naturally happy to see that Marlowe had brought back the orcs of the Bloodblade Tribe, and the strength of the entire tribe had been strengthened again, but they immediately worried about Murray Whitehoof and the others who had not returned for a long time.

The Minotaur Ray quickly arranged the Bloodblade Tribe's lodgings and served a sumptuous dinner.

Marlowe took the opportunity to find a house that was temporarily unoccupied, and then took out the communication magic paper from his arms, he cut his finger and quickly wrote a paragraph on the paper, only to see the words on the communication magic paper light up red, and then disappeared, as if Marlowe's blood had never touched the paper.

It was the first time he had used such an advanced communication tool, but luckily, Blackblade had shown him how to use it.

"Then we have to wait. Marlowe thought as he put away the teleportation paper.

The Prairie Bandit Mercenary Regiment has people all over the grassland, and Marlowe can only rely on them to contact Abe Bloodblade who has returned to his clan as soon as possible, and he believes that as long as the price is sufficient, Blackblade will definitely be happy to help.

After resting for a while, he returned to the brick house in the village, where Gandalf and James were there, and Princess Olena was awake at this time, sitting by the fireplace listening to their conversation.

Princess Olena's face turned red in the light of the fire, and she did not use the disguise technique to hide her original appearance. Marlowe was a little surprised when she saw her true appearance with a little powder, this princess is really beautiful, with delicate facial features, blonde hair, plus gorgeous and exquisite court skirts, and a noble temperament raised from a young etiquette, it is not too much to call it a complete beauty.

Somehow, Marlowe thought of the smooth skin he had touched not long ago, pink and tender...... His fingertips seemed to have the lingering fragrance left over from that time, and Marlowe was a little stunned.

This Princess Olena's temperament and beauty are comparable to those of noble elves.

I don't know what Her Royal Highness is thinking, staring at the fire a little distracted, and the sound of Marlowe opening the door and entering the house failed to attract her attention.

Marlowe saluted the trio, the two old men nodded in return, Gandalf spat out a huge smoke ring, and Olena still stared at the fireplace with her head tilted slightly.

"Princess Olina, Princess Olina ......"

"Oh...... What?ah!" Olena finally came to her senses. "You...... You're back?"

Her eyes were slightly flustered, and she subconsciously stood up.

"Your Royal Highness, are your injuries healed?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Olena turned her head and replied vaguely. "Thank you for saving me. ”

Marlowe smiled and replied, "Don't thank me, this is what I should do." ”

Olena lifted the corner of her skirt and turned to run away towards the cubicle, not knowing that she had inadvertently let Marlowe see her red ears.

His Majesty Barbarossa and Queen Catherine of St. George's empire were extremely spoiled for their children, but at the same time very strict, and a noble girl of Olena's age did not know how many parties she had attended and how many boyfriends she had had, but she had never been, let alone submit a boyfriend.

When she was in the palace, Mama Teresa, who was called a saint by the world, was by her side almost all the time, taking care of her and teaching her, so she was still as simple and kind as a little girl.

Thinking of what happened that night, remembering the vow she made, Olena didn't know how to face Marlowe, who was also half her brother!

Both Gandalf and James noticed the subtle interaction between the two, but how the two old men should meddle in the affairs of the young boy and the girl, let it develop freely......

"Marlowe, come here. Gandalf said.

"What's wrong?"

Gandalf glanced at James, then asked, "I heard you captured a death warhorse?"

Marlowe also glanced at James, thinking to himself that the other party didn't give up and wanted Gandalf to persuade him? ”

"Isn't there anything unwell?" said Gandalf, looking Marlowe up and down.

"Nope. ”

Gandalf stared at Marlowe's eyes for a moment, then said, "Then let's talk about other things now, the necromancer they hunted has escaped, and we must discuss the next arrangements to deal with the dangers we may face." ”