Chapter 173: Prince Charming

Loga repeated the word: "Did I hear it right, you just said 'evil spirits'?"

"Well, a very poor pretty girl. ”

Although the relationship with Katarina was short-lived, the [Resentment Ice] brought by her blessing was of considerable help to him.

Lorgar shook her head, "I can't believe you can be friends with an evil spirit, a spirit so full of resentment that even my teacher can't communicate with them. ”

Li Ang shrugged his shoulders: "I thought that you, as an immortal, would definitely be able to have a common language with her. ”

Luo Jia smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, the immortal is just dead physically, but the soul is still alive, and the evil spirit is even full of the breath of death, we are not the same thing at all, okay?"

"Is that so......"

Leon frowned, "If we see each other again, will she attack me?"

Luo Jia said noncommittally: "It depends on whether your friendship with her is deep enough." ”

Li Ang pondered for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be okay." ”

"But anyway, since it was agreed that I wanted to see her, I must go, and Boval of Windsor Castle, I don't know if he will be able to successfully ascend to the throne from the third child after the death of the Earl of Iskar. ”

According to the customs of this era, Princess Calulina has a considerable probability of inheriting the title of Iskar and becoming a countess.

...

Following the memory, the long journey became short in the lightning speed of Rhaegar's flight.

It was only in the evening that they arrived at the village that Leon remembered.

But what should have been a small town in front of us was now empty, and the bodies with their tongues plucked out were gone.

"Are you sure it's here?"

"I'm pretty sure. ”

Luo Jia wondered, "The evil spirit you described should belong to a type of earthbound spirit, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to leave the land of death before it breaks through to the high sequence." ”

"I used to say goodbye to her on this hillside, and it didn't change much, and many of the details in my memory could be matched, except for the town. ”

Lorga suggested, "Shall we walk around?"

"Good. ”

Leon turned on his beastly instincts and looked around for details.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

"How so?"

"Did she break through the high sequence and leave?"

He frowned slightly, and sat down on the hillside with some slump.

It's fine if that's the case, but where is the high sequence so easy to break through?

The strongest of the witchers, Chalotraka, has been at the peak of the middle sequence for an unknown number of years.

The leader of the Thessalian School, who owns a small secret realm, Lady Vigo is also stuck at this stage, and she has not been able to move for many years.

And he and Katarina have only been separated for a few months, and there is basically no way for her to break through to the high sequence - he fears that she has undergone some major change.

"Did you find anything?"

Lorgar walked up to him, shook his head, and said, "No. It's off the main road, and in recent times, no one has even passed through it at all. ”

Leon was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's rest here for the night, and if we haven't harvested tomorrow, we'll go to Windsor Castle." ”

"Good. ”

Lorgar didn't really care about wasting that time.

First, the concept of time of the undead is not heavy, and secondly, riding Rhaegar saves a lot of time in a hurry, and he is happy to accompany him.

In fact, during this time, he was fed up with Leon hunting demons.

Originally, when he left the school, the potions that the teacher gave him to cast the grimace mask were almost exhausted, which was his year's supply.

Leon was so desperate that Lorgar always felt like there was a terrifying monster behind him that was constantly urging him forward.

He didn't even dare to have a little free time.

They lit a bonfire and lay down under a dead tree.

The journey was tiring, so that Leon quickly fell asleep, and the sound of even breathing sounded.

Even Luo Jia, who didn't need to sleep, was sleepy at this moment, and before he knew it, his eyes were dark and his consciousness was completely gone.

...

Leon shivered, and a cold light rain poured over his head, wetting his hair.

When he opened his eyes, he was amazed to find that the whole world had changed dramatically, and they had moved from under the dead trees on a small hillside to a large forest!

Umbrella-shaped mushrooms as tall as small trees are everywhere, and they are gorgeous in color and have a sweet scent like honey.

There was a light rain in the sky, and the mushroom forest was foggy.

There are beautiful fireflies flying back and forth on the turquoise lawn with the sound of wind chimes - they are not ugly insects, but beautiful creatures like tree spirits.

In a trance, Leon even thought that he had returned to the Witches' Forest.

But he soon determined that the fireflies were not tree elves, that they were created by Lady Angelina's own hands, and that the fireflies were empty of shapes, but they could not communicate, and even touching them would pass through their bodies.

Another conjecture sprung up to him.

A layer of frost spread from beneath his feet, but he didn't notice any response, so ...... Isn't it Katarina who pulls herself into a fantasy?

Luo Jia also woke up at this moment, he was a little confused: "How could I fall asleep? Where is this? Has it been several days?"

Leon pointed to the extinguished bonfire in front of him: "I think we may have been pulled into the illusion, Luojia, I can't be sure now if you are the real Luojia, so it's best for us to keep a certain distance between us." ”

"Good. ”

Luo Jia quickly entered the state, looking around with a stern expression.

"By the way, where did this wind chime come from?"

Li Ang held his breath, listened for a long time, and shook his head: "I can't trace the source, if you have played a game, you may understand what background sound is." ”

"Background sounds?"

Lorga had difficulty understanding the word.

At this moment, he clearly heard a melodious singing.

There are men singing, the timbre is excellent, but the lyrics are extremely vulgar, full of country slang and H-colored jokes.

The two glanced at each other and silently walked towards the source of the sound.

Soon, they saw a country road in the middle of a mushroom forest, and a man on a white horse and a golden crown was singing.

"On a morning in the white mist, the handsome prince is about to marry the beautiful princess. ”

"I will build you a beautiful palace, cast of bright red brass. ”

"I will make you a long dress, which will be woven by the most skillful weavers, with light and clouds, to make you shine brightly. ”

"Our palace will be guarded by twelve heavily armed knights, and any villains and thugs will die wailing under their halberds. ”

“...”

This is followed by sentences such as "I would like to caress your brocade-like carcass and taste your sweet honey."

"It's... Prince Charming?"

Li Ang felt a little awkward, this man was indeed very handsome, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had no "prince" temperament, even if he wore a crown, he was like a monkey.

"Brother, don't you think this guy is a little familiar?"

Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly after a while: "I do have this feeling, even the white horse is a little familiar." ”

Luo Jia pointed at Leon and said, "Is it a bit like you?"

Li Ang subconsciously wanted to refute, but after looking closely, he found that the outline of the facial features of this prince charming was indeed very similar to himself, and the white horse under his crotch was even more like Zhaoxue!

Loga asked, "What do we do next?"

Li Ang shook his head: "Don't startle the snake first, follow this prince charming." ”