Chapter 12: Little Kenshin

When Mourning Night followed the young soldier to the second-floor ship island on the deck with a dissatisfied face, Ai Wen was reading with relish, it turned out that the giant and the dragon had been fighting endlessly in ancient times, no wonder the dragon who had never participated in the secular world was happy to fight the giant war in the north, the giant named Surmir was really courageous, and he actually courted the princess of the dragon clan, the key is that the courtship was not successful, and he actually did the act of kidnapping the ticket, and when the sleepy insects of the dragon clan found that the princess was gone, and went to ask for someone in a rage, there were several dolls, and the result was the love and hatred between the two clans that lasted for thousands of years。

Should it be said that Surtr is infatuated and loves beauty but not the country, or is it that he was carried away by beauty, and the endless struggle with the dragon clan greatly weakened the strength of the giants and planted the seeds for the fall of the giant empire later.

Evan wondered if Surtr would regret it if he knew the outcome, but judging from countless stories, Surtr regretted it. You see, in the epic of the giant, the dragon princess is a tempting apple with poison, a scourge, a sinner, and there is not a single word that asks the princess whether she is willing or forced, and it does not matter.

The young soldier knocked on the door, perhaps because it was not loud, muffled by the sound of the rain. Ai Mi Ye and the young soldier waited for a while, but still saw Ai Wen staring at the desktop without responding, the soldier was fine, but Ai Mi Ye didn't do it, and went up directly and knocked twice, knocking on the iron door and swinging, Ai Wen woke up in shock, turned his head and found that Ai Mi Ye and the young soldier had arrived, and Ai Mi Ye looked at himself angrily.

The young soldier was not in a hurry to stop him, and he was worried that Ai Wen would get angry, after all, the nobles paid more attention to etiquette, but who knew that Ai Wen couldn't help but not show dissatisfaction, but apologized to the two of them, "I was fascinated by it, I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry." ”

The young soldier waved his hand again and again, signaling that it was okay, but Wai Mi Ye snorted, not very appreciative, from the stuffy small room at the bottom of the cabin all the way, to the deck there was a rain, the mood was naturally not very good, Wai Mi Ye felt that Ai Wen, as the boss, was very unqualified.

Ai Wen didn't care, anyway, these aunts and grandmothers around him were used to it, and it was not just one more mourning night. The young soldier didn't think so, and when he left, he looked at Ai Wen and Wai Mi Ye strangely, with a sudden realization expression, it turns out that this is good, don't say it, this light purple skin Zhuoer is really good-looking, and his temperament is different from other Zhuoer, he has always had a light expression, and his body is slender, which looks quite noble and indifferent. is such a beauty, but it makes people lose their temper.

Ai Wen obviously saw that the young soldier wanted to be crooked, but he didn't explain it, his life was long, and he was mostly a passerby.

When the people left, he lay down on the bed with a big grin, "In the end, there are big nobles with names and surnames in the atrium, and there are such big ships to escort them when they go out to practice, as well as big beds and big rooms." ”

Evan smiled, "What? Want to warm the bed?"

Mourning Night's eyes rolled and put on an extremely charming posture. Lying on the bed sideways, supporting his head with one hand, and teasing the long black skirt with the other, reflecting the long legs, the white stockings looming, the tip of the tongue probes, licking the upper lip, seductive crime.

Ai Wen pretended to be impatient, reached out to unbutton his military uniform, and muttered: "Say it first, you love me, I don't have any money." ”

Seeing that the little guy already knew his plans, it seemed that the blackmail could not be done, so he put away his posture, lay on his back boredly, and said weakly: "Little guy, what are your plans?" ”

Evan sat back in his chair and closed his book, looking a little regretful, "First of all, I will be among the drow captives with you, aren't you a duke? ”

Mourning Night stared at the ceiling, and didn't look at him, "For a population of 20,000?

"Well, I'll tell you when the time comes. ”

"Hey, little one, you don't want to do anything big, I advise you not to be overwhelmed, it's not your home over there. ”

"I'm not stupid. ”

"No, you have to tell me what you want to do, or I'll feel unsure. ”

"It's time to come. ”

"What time. ”

"I don't know. ”

"It's not funny, and if you're like that, I don't think I can promise you. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going to joke with other people's lives. ”

Mourning rolled her eyelids, "Who knew you humans were true. ”

Evan looked at the tall drow with a smile, "As long as you are my soldier, you can trust me." ”

Mourning Mi Ye cut off, but he no longer dwelled on the topic, "Then how did you get in?"

Mourning waited for a while, didn't hear the little guy reply, thought that the little guy was walking the rivers and lakes for the first time, inexperienced, and was asked, so he planned to mock it, but he turned his head and was stunned directly.

A dark-skinned man with an ordinary face and no features, Drow, was sitting on a chair, quietly watching Mourning Night, witnessing the change of Mourning Night's expression from playfulness to surprise to panic, full of interest.

I saw that Mourning Miye quickly got up, and his fist intent skyrocketed, and it seemed that he would punch him at any time.

Seeing this, the disengaged male Zhuoer immediately spoke: "It's me, Aven." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Wai Mi Ye put down his fist fight, or cautiously asked, "You promised me twenty gold coins a day, haven't you forgotten?"

"Get out. ”

Mourning Night was completely relieved, and walked forward curiously, about to pinch it, Ai Wen slapped it down, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Mourning Night circled around Ai Wen, and sighed, "How did you do it, it's just, it's incredible, you really didn't get dropped?"

As he spoke, his eyes lit up, "Little guy, you can't be a dragon, right?"

"You're a dragon, rare and weird, and you can transform a lot. ”

"I've never heard of human transfiguration so powerful, I can't even see through it, it's like I was born with it." ”

"Hehe, after learning swords for so many years, there must be something, a little skill. "Ai Wen is still quite confident in this, even the old man of the housekeeper has been deceived, and there are many demons in his heart, which is also beneficial.

"Can I learn?" said Mourning Night, which was the best choice for going out.

Evan shrugged, "No, this isn't a spell, it's a magical power." ”

Wai Mi Ye was disappointed, and he grabbed Ai Wen's white hair without giving up, rubbed it, but it didn't change, and he was even more unwilling, "I really can't help it, I can work for you for free, and I won't charge you until we go back." ”

Ai Wen had no choice but to hold his breath, and his eyes gradually became indifferent, as if a god was on top. Watching the mourning night frowned, what do you mean, are you still angry?

I was just about to turn around and go back, but my duke is still waiting, and I'm still a duke, hum. Before he stepped out of the door, he felt a wisp of sword intent revealed from this little guy in the Fire and Blood Realm, although it was very small, it was indeed clearly a sword intent, revealing a sense of clarity.

Mourning for a while, but he fed him a month's fist, can you not know that this kid even released the sword qi? Why is there a sword intent now, and the feeling comes out, the sword intent has been formed for a long time, this is unreasonable, sword qi, sword heart, sword intent. The three fundamentals of the sword path, no matter how you think about it, it is all Mr. sword energy, and then it becomes a sword heart, and then the sword heart has a sword intent, this little guy, why is it still the other way around, freaks, a group of freaks, I shouldn't provoke these guys from the dawn collar.

Ai Wen withdrew the wisp of sword intent, and his eyes were still a little indifferent, "Understood?"

"I understand, I understand, Kenshin is supernatural, but are you all monsters? Just a broken stone castle, what a great grandmaster, what a natural kendo seed, now, I want to add you a little guy I can't even figure out, didn't I pray to His Majesty Timayat?"

Ai Wen wanted to say, you are a fucking monster, I was forced to be helpless Okay, has anyone ever seen a person with space ability practice martial arts? But I still held back, this girl doesn't seem to know how powerful space magic is, but she can't let her know, otherwise she will have to raise the price again, how beautiful a person has a pair of money eyes, the key is to stare at my money bag.

There was a sudden silence between the two, and there was nothing to say for a while.

The main reason for mourning was that he didn't want to stay in the small room below deck, and this time there were no gold coins.

Ai Wen also knew, and motioned for Mourning to continue lying down, anyway, he would go to another room next to him later.

Mourning lay down heartlessly at night, it seems that there is still some future with the little guy, sword intent, not just anyone can practice.

Suddenly, a question came to his mind, "You ran up like this, after a long time, won't they suspect it?"

Mourning smiled and his eyes were half-moon-shaped, "Of course I do, I suspect I ran to someone's bed, you know? There are several who want to run to your bed, haha, no temptation, little guy, do you want me to choose two for you." ”

In terms of mouths, Evan didn't suffer at all, "It seems that they are quite powerful, aren't they? ”

As he spoke, Evan threw a bracelet to Mourning Night, which was verdant and delightful. Mourning was puzzled and said, "Intermediary fees?"

"Mind you, it's a space artifact. ”

"Ah, I don't need that. ”

"Just in case, you usually take things from here, so that your spatial ability can be used as one of the back-ups. ”

Looking at the expression on Mourning Night's face that I didn't expect, Evan was speechless, how did this thing survive in Drow?

Mourning played with it for a while, round and mellow, quite cute, "What about you." ”

Evan pointed to the headband, the more unexpected the safer, and the mourning night learned again.

Mourning Miye frowned and said, "You'd better change back, don't get used to it." ”

As soon as Ai Wen's eyes closed, the sword intent resurfaced, and Wai Mi Ye quickly sat up and stared carefully, but he still didn't give up after all. I saw that the space around Ai Wen began to distort, no, it was the light that began to distort, the water was rippling, like light floating in water, I couldn't see it clearly, I only felt the color twists and turns, I closed my eyes, but I couldn't feel the breath fluctuations at all, only a slight sword intent piercing, I couldn't learn it.

When Mourning Night opened his eyes again, Ai Wen had already changed back, and he was still so pleasing to the eye, his eyebrows were like distant mountains.

"Does your Kenshin have illusions?"

"Yes and no, this Kenshin was also discovered by accident, and it feels like it's fun. ”

"This?"

"yes. ”

Mourning Night tried to keep her voice as calm as possible, "Isn't the others fun?"

"I haven't tried it yet, so I can't shout, ignore me. ”

Mourning the night smiled, and said that you are not a fucking human.

Ai Wen was inexplicable, he scolded people very well, it was unreasonable, he turned his head and ignored her, and continued to read, women, they are born with hard to guess, like a labyrinth.

Mourning Miye also secretly sighed unreasonable, if this little guy breaks through in the future, will there be anyone else alive? Aren't all the people who practice swords to be shut up and dominate the world alone?

Mourning night lay down again, recently more and more luxurious sleep, about to sleep period, although mourning night is not like other dragons who sleep for decades, but when necessary, still need to sleep for a year and a half. I don't want to mess around anymore, it seems that this kid is also a man with a lot of eyes, and he can rest assured that he doesn't have to look for trouble, so he found a place comfortably, squinted and fell asleep.

Ai Wen looked at it for a while, and found that Mourning Night didn't speak, turned his head to look at it, laughed, shook his head, and was not afraid of anything bad I would do, so he got up gently, picked up the book, turned around and walked out, and used special dexterity when closing the door.

Wai Mi Ye opened his eyes, stared at the door for a while, muttered, turned and continued to sleep, no longer hearing the sound of the rain.

Evan walked down the hallway and found that the rain had stopped, thinking it was going to be another day. However, when I looked in the direction I came, the clouds were still deep, and there was no sunlight, and the heavy rain was still pouring down.

It turned out that we drove out.