Chapter 145: 144. On the Road 2
Chapter 145 144. On the road 2
Seeing a blood-stained and dried-up devil's head tied to the belt behind Little Duck, Hathaway felt that there was no need to make such a **** scene.
She peeked at the face of the evil spirit's head, as if trying to find its flaws from its face.
On that ferocious face, the surface looked like a calcified hard shell, and countless angular bony spurs protruded from the skin, like young shoots emerging from the ground.
Those eyes are pure darkness. After death, the evil ghosts have empty eye sockets, like the fire of souls in the eye sockets of low-level undead. After it is extinguished, empty eye sockets are left.
There are horns on the head of the evil spirit. Generally speaking, the length of the horn directly reflects the strength of the evil spirit. The stronger evil spirit has a blue complexion. The swordsmen of Bacalel tracked it in Mount Gandar Er That evil ghost is a blue-faced and two-horned evil ghost. If this evil ghost advances again, it is likely to become the evil ghost general.
In fact, on the Warsaw plane, suppressed by the power of the world's laws, the number of evil ghost generals in the legion is extremely limited.
Hathaway curled her lips in disgust, her green eyes were exceptionally clear, and there was a faint smile in them, making it difficult to face her with a cold face.
…
He Boqiang still remembers how she looked at the dance that night.
He lowered his head and took off the bandage on Beatrice's right leg, and used a skinning knife to pick apart the bandage stuck to the wound by blood scabs, and checked the healing of the thigh wound, which stretched from the hip bone on the outer side of the right leg. Extending to the side of the knee, there is no stitches, but with the effect of the healing potion and the 'Blessed Body', her leg injury looks like a scab of blood, the world doesn't seem to have so much inflammation.
He Boqiang lowered his head, with a pale golden light emitting from the palm of his hand.
Ordinary warriors, even rank-two powerhouses with dou qi or body protection qi, would not have this ability. Hathaway was even more sure that the warrior in front of him who insisted on calling himself 'Suldak' must be a After awakening the magic power, generally speaking, such fighters are suitable for both magic and martial arts, and Hathaway's eyes became brighter.
He Boqiang lowered his head and said: "He found me on the battlefield, turned me out from under the corpse of the evil spirit, and carried me back to the barracks in spite of other people's objections, until I recovered from my serious injuries."
"I happened to be beside him when he died, I turned him out of the corpse, and the wound on his chest was like hers..."
He Boqiang pointed to Beatrice's chest, which was a penetrating wound passing through the chest.
"It's a pity that I found out a little too late, and I tried all the methods but couldn't save him." He Boqiang said.
If you look at this side from a distance, the scene at this moment is unavoidably a little weird: "A blood-stained warrior kept stroking the face of another unconscious beautiful lady in front of a beautiful female swordsman." Slender long legs. '
He Boqiang showed bitterness on his face, and said: "Before he died, he wanted me to take care of his family instead of him, and I agreed!"
Miss Hathaway's nose was straight and straight, she wrinkled her nose and asked, "Is it that simple?"
"What else? Do you still need me to make up a bizarre and tortuous story to satisfy your curiosity? Or do you think his position and wealth are attractive to me?" He Boqiang asked unceremoniously, without the slightest None of the civilians or reserve knights showed the humility they should have towards nobles.
He glanced at Beatrice again, and said, "So I say she is lucky. Not everyone has the ability to pull a dying friend back from the hand of death,"
"You should say I'm luckier..." Miss Hathaway's eyes became softer when Beatrice was mentioned, but she immediately thought of something else, and asked He Boqiang: "Then why did you suddenly change?" You gotta be able to talk? Or you could talk at first, but you just pretended to be dumb? You really tricked me."
He Boqiang felt that Miss Beatrice was recovering well, so he stopped. After all, there was no way to stay here for a long time. Before going on the road, he still needed to clean and bandage, otherwise it would not be a good thing for the wound to burst.
He looked up, looked at Hathaway and said:
"You can think of this as a psychological barrier. Now that I have overcome it, maybe I want to be like him, so I can talk."
Miss Hathaway narrowed her eyes and asked very curiously: "A person like him?"
“Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, spirit, honesty, justice.”
He Boqiang remembered what Suldak said when he took the oath on the day he became a reserve knight.
Hathaway curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "This is the code of conduct that every knight must abide by!"
He Boqiang smiled and said: "So you have to call me Knight of Suldak. Although I am currently a reserve, I think I will pass the academy's assessment and get a knight certificate."
This incident is also one of the things that Suldak has never forgotten before. The biggest regret in Suldak's life is probably that he has not studied in a formal warrior academy. In fact, the soldiers of the second team have such regrets. I envy Augustus, but now it seems that going to the Warrior Academy can't save those fresh lives on the battlefield.
"...you want to be Suldak?" Hathaway asked her.
He Boqiang frowned, he felt that he had explained enough, this noble lady was really unreasonable.
So he said: "I am Surdak..."
This time, Hathaway didn't argue, and continued, "Actually, it's not bad to be called Little Duck..."
If she wasn't a young lady, or not that pretty, He Boqiang would love to punch her in the nose.
The group didn't stay by the pool for long, just enough for the maroon old Bolli horse to drink a full meal of water, and for the lame Trollope knight to walk far away to relieve his hand once. Let the craftsman John roughly overhaul the flatbed truck, and then everyone continued the escape journey.
The shadows of evil spirits can already be seen on the horizon in the distance. They are tall, and when they stand on a high place, they can always be seen far away on this endless grass.
For those evil spirits who are alone, this team is not afraid. At least the strength He Boqiang has shown can easily kill an evil spirit.
Of course, not all first-rank knights have the ability to kill evil spirits. Unless you can wear expensive magic-weave outfits, that thing can instantly increase the strength of the knights by a large amount.
So, when Knight Trollope was lying on the flatbed again, he looked at He Boqiang eagerly.
It seems that the nobles of the Green Empire that He Boqiang has seen are all good-looking. Trollope Knight also has a sharp-edged face. His arms are thick and his right hand is full of calluses. It is not difficult to see that it was worn out when holding a sword.
He lay on the flatbed and said to He Boqiang: "Suldak Knight..."
Hathaway leaned over from the other side, and said to the lame leg:
"Knight Trollope, you may call him Little Duck, as his friends call him."
(end of this chapter)