Only three minutes later, there was a rush of horseshoes in the distance.
The flames were too obvious in the dim forest, and the explosion sounded earlier reminded Soderol and others of their direction of travel. When they rushed into the battle area of Rody and Francis, everyone felt it immediately. It's a little stressful.
The mess caused by the fireball technique naturally has a strong visual impact in the eyes of ordinary people: there are more than ten fallen trees, the original fallen leaves on the ground were blown away by the shock wave when the fireball exploded, black smoke filled the surroundings, and some The dry branches are still "crackling" and burning, and the surroundings are very quiet...
A white circular trace can be seen from a distance. The effect caused by "Frost Nova" is very conspicuous in the forest. The white mist rising due to the low temperature is like the cloud effect caused by ice on the stage. When they arrived, they vaguely saw a figure in the white mist.
Sally always rushed forward, her eyes were wide open, and her heart was in her throat when she saw the faint figure in the bushes. At this time, she was about to charge forward, but Soderol Shout out immediately.
Although he knew that she was the daughter of his immediate superior, the Duke of Angmar, at this time, Sodlor's priority was Rody's order—he made a few tactical gestures, and four people jumped off their horses and began to disperse behind him. Moving forward, the short bow in his hand has already aimed at the figure in the distance.
But just after they walked a few steps, there was a voice in the distance that made Sally puzzled: "Ultraman!"
The scout walking in front immediately opened his mouth and replied: "Little monster"
Then they lowered their short bows and ran forward—obviously, this was the "joint signal" that Rody and they had agreed on long ago.
"It's all right, Roddy is there."
Soderol was finally relieved, and after hearing these words, Sally jumped off her horse and ran over, but when she came not far from Rody, she saw that he was lying on the ground, unable to move. When Francis was in front of him, his footsteps stopped unexpectedly.
"S-Sally..."
Francis' severed arm was still bleeding slowly, but it could be seen that two cloth strips were wrapped around it to stop the bleeding. His right leg was drooping, and his handsome face was as pale as paper. Seeing Sally appearing in front of him, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any unnecessary sounds for a long time.
Apparently, the earl never thought that he would meet Sally again in such a situation. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and the originally strong desire to survive in his heart seemed to sink little by little with Sally's arrival.
"Oh, Sally, I'm pretty much done with him—you come and talk to him."
Roddy seemed to be introducing an old friend of his to Sally, "Look, he seems to have something to say to you, um, Soderol, let's take a few steps back—"
As he backed away, he wanted to leave space for the siblings, but just as he took a step, the original words stopped abruptly because Sally had already walked in front of him, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked a small spot on the side of his neck. Wound…
It was scratched by the sawdust splashed by the explosion of the initial fireball technique, and the wound was so small that he didn't notice it at all.
"You are hurt."
Sally is a head shorter than Roddy, so she raised her face slightly when talking to Roddy.
"Uh—it's nothing, it's just a small injury, heh..." Roddy laughed, but he wondered why Sally didn't directly ask Francis to settle the score, but cared about herself first. guy, "that...he—"
Before "he" finished speaking, Rody froze there.
Sally opened her arms and threw herself directly into his arms. The strength in that thin-looking arm came from nowhere, but Luo Di opened his mouth, with a stupid expression like a fish lacking oxygen...
The scouts around had different expressions at this time, but they all moved their gazes to the distance in unison. Soderol turned his head with a cramped expression, and muttered words like "too kind".
And as for Francis, no one seems to care if he's still lying here...
Smelling the familiar smell from Rody, Sally felt that the heart that had been hanging for a long time was finally let go. After the tension and anxiety passed, her heart seemed to be filled with some kind of emotion. The beautiful oval face turned sideways, Roddy stuck it on his chest for a long time, as if he didn't want to leave.
But Luo Di's thoughts at this time are not very "romantic", the only thing he wants to say is: Sally's strength is so fucking strong
Although his EQ is low and he doesn't like women very much, luckily Rody knows that he shouldn't push her away at such a time. He thought about it for a long time, and then realized that it was ridiculous to lift his arms like a clothes hanger, so he quickly put down his hands, patted Sally's back awkwardly, and said in a low voice with embarrassment: "Here, No, it's okay...well... don't be afraid."
Stuttering words that he didn't quite understand. In my impression, the heroine of TV dramas seems to say that when hugging the heroine to comfort him. In fact, Rody doesn't know what Sally's mental state is now, what else he wants to say , then I heard Sally, who buried her head in her arms, suddenly burst out laughing.
"fool…"
Her whisper was clear, but Rody didn't know how to refute, and just stood there stupidly. Fortunately, Sally didn't continue to lie in her arms, and let go of her hands. She looked at Rody with a little shy eyes for a second, and then turned to the side.
"Thinking about it now, I don't even know how many times I was saved by you." Sally looked at the traces of "Frost Nova" in the distance and said, then she stretched out her hand and said coquettishly: "Take Lend it to me for a while."
"ah?"
Luo Di didn't know why, seeing the direction in which Sally stretched out her hand, it seemed to be the scimitar in her waist, he was stunned, pointed to the handle of the knife and said, "This?"
"Yes, use it for me."
Sally raised her head, and she seemed to suppress all those emotions at this moment. When she looked at Rody, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, "Why...don't you believe me?"
Rody always felt that her words were a bit strange, but he still handed her the scimitar—the blade was thick and heavy, and it was obvious that Sally fell down when she held it, but she still thought about it, and then turned around.
The smile on her face was still there, but when she looked at Francis, the smile on her mouth had suddenly turned cold
Francis seemed to realize what she meant by holding the knife at this time, opened his mouth, endured the severe pain all over his body, and said, "Sally, listen to me and explain to me—"
"puff"
When the sound of the scimitar cutting into the flesh sounded in the forest, the eyebrows of Rody and the others twitched collectively.
Blood spattered out, almost two or three meters away.
Sally didn't know how to use a scimitar, but after holding the handle of the knife with both hands, she "slammed" the blade on Francis' head with such force.
There was no one around to stop her... In other words, at such a moment, what Sally was going to do, even Rody was not qualified to stop her.
"click"
"click"
"click"
After dozens of knives, Francis' body was already like a pile of minced meat.
This kind of workload is really a bit "big" for Sally. When she stopped panting, the handle of the knife in her hand was already soaked with sticky blood, and her face and body were splashed with blood. The original pure white teaching gown has been dyed red half the body at this time...
"call-"
Hacking a person to death does not mean that Sally can face such a corpse without changing her expression. Panting heavily, she handed the scimitar to Roddy, then staggered two steps, lay down beside her and vomited. Rody hurried over to support him, but felt that cold little hand tightly grasping his arm.
At this moment, Sally's unrecognizable voice came from next to her ear: "You said... When I think about solving him, I will come to you—now, now I think about it, and I will also done."
"I did too..."
With her delicate body leaning against him, Sally had difficulty standing up due to exhaustion, but what she said made Rody feel unsure of what it was like...
He didn't understand...the reason why Sally was able to grit her teeth and chop Francis into meat paste with her own hands, in the final analysis, was because she didn't want to make Rody "difficult"—Rhody only saw Sally's seemingly fierce and decisive side, but didn't know She didn't have much intention to kill... The reason for doing it was actually a "repayment".
Sally didn't want Rody to bear the guilt of "murdering nobles", so she chose to do it herself.
Naturally, she didn't know that Luo Di, a transmigrator, actually didn't have any extra feelings for the nobles, so what the two of them were thinking at this time really had a feeling of "getting wrong with each other".
"Come on, Roddy."
The feeling of nausea was suppressed, and Sally dragged Rody away like a wayward child, while Soderol and the rest of the scouts consciously began to clean up the battlefield.
They looked at the "Master Earl" who had been chopped into meat paste, and while they were shocked, they couldn't help but think of a sentence: There has never been a pure nobleman...
Rody, who was walking away, was naturally not in the mood to think about these things. Sally said she was pulling him, but her body was still very weak. After a few steps, it turned into him helping Sally. After walking tens of meters, Rody wanted her to climb up. When getting ready for the horse, Sally stopped suddenly, looked at her toes, hesitated to speak, "Are you... frightened by me?"
Luo Di thought it was a little bit, but he still touched the tip of his nose, and replied: "It's okay, in fact, you and I think—how should I put it, it should be more consistent. Cough, let this kind of guy talk more. A word of nonsense is superfluous—that... ahem, that’s not the case—”
Halfway through speaking, he found that Sally's eyes were staring at him.
"fool."
"Forehead?"
Luo Di didn't know why he got such an evaluation. He scratched the back of his head and wanted to ask something, but when he saw her weak state, he seemed a little discouraged. Finally, he reached out and helped her remove the blood-stained robe. I tugged and was about to say something like "Hurry up and go back", but Sally suddenly stretched out her palm—
Lowering his head in doubt, Rody realized that what Sally was holding in her hand was the voodoo dice he had given her.
"You take it seriously, I take it seriously, that's how you made your oath back then." Sally's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to suppress the embarrassment in her heart, and softly said the words she had been wanting to say for a long time: " So now...will you be my...knight?"
For aristocratic women in this era, the meaning of "knight" is self-evident, and speaking like this almost means her unilateral confession.
I'm afraid that no matter which man he is, standing in front of her at this moment, he will feel a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, and then he will kneel down on one knee and say loudly, "I am definitely willing" and so on...
But it's absolutely unreasonable, the guy standing in front of her... has no brains.
"Hey... knight..."
Roddy's laughter made Sally, whose heart was beating non-stop, look up in doubt. She couldn't think of what was so funny because her oval face was already blushing, but then Rody's answer immediately made her expression wonderful. stand up-
"I don't plan to be a knight. I always thought that Soderol would be a good knight...I think I will be a ranger or something in the future, eh—Sally? Sally, don't go, the horse is here Sally —