The little girl was only eleven or twelve years old, her forehead was only as high as Sally's chest, and she was wearing a gray linen robe that could be seen everywhere, which was inconspicuous at first, but she was suddenly shocked by the pair of little orange leather boots with tassels on her feet. become eye-catching. The big eyes that blinked and blinked seemed full of innocence at first glance, but the corners of the slightly raised mouth always showed a hint of cunning.
Sally opened her mouth to answer, but when her eyes locked on the little girl's hair, her original smile froze suddenly.
The little girl has dazzling red hair.
"It's just...a bone fragment."
Sally pursed her lips slightly, and when she answered, there was a moment of confusion in her mind—wasn't the "she" that Rody mentioned just red-haired
You must know that although the people of the kingdom have hair of various colors, red hair is extremely rare, at least Sally has never heard of it within the scope of the Efta territory... So she always wanted to know, the one that made Rody every day Who is the woman who always loses her mind for a long time every time she mentions it
Is that woman called "Nafe"
Looking at the little girl in front of her, Sally recalled the fact that Rody said that she was 37 years old, and suddenly there was another "association" that made her heartbroken—if this little girl had something to do with Rody, would she be Roddy's...
Daughter
"Sister, what are you thinking?"
"Huh? Uh... nothing, I just think you are cute." Sally squatted down, raised the dice in her hand, and asked, "Why did you ask it?"
"Because it's glowing."
The little girl's answer made Sally a little surprised. She raised her hand and looked at the dice in her hand. The gray bone surface was already abnormally smooth due to her long-term rubbing. She said that there was "reflection", but "glow" was not. It is absolutely impossible.
"But I didn't see the light."
Sally glanced around, the little girl didn't seem to have any parents, those unrealistic thoughts were quickly suppressed, she felt that she was a little nervous... just because she saw red hair, she was so sensitive, after all, she really was Fucked by that bastard.
The little girl smiled, showing her clean and neat teeth. She pointed to Sally and said, "Your body actually has light, but it's covered and you can't see it clearly."
The temple guard next to her only regarded her as a cute but strange child, and said in a rough voice, "Aren't your parents here? It's easy to get lost by yourself."
"I'm not afraid, hee hee." She raised her head, and a lock of red braids was thrown behind her ears, "I came out with Uncle Sam, he's over there—"
As she said that, she pointed to a few people in the distance who were pushing crude "carts" out of the city, and continued: "I just think the things my sister is holding are very interesting, so I came here to ask, now I'm fine, I will let's go first"
The little girl was very generous, and her tone was very cheerful, but when she turned around, Sally asked suddenly: "By the way, little sister, may I know your name?"
"Me? Just call me Camilla"
Her defenseless appearance coupled with those sparkling eyes made the guards beside her smile. Sally said softly: "Your hair is so beautiful, does mother also have red hair? Such a color is really rare."
"Mom is not red-haired." Camilla shook her head obediently on purpose, she was so cute, then waved her hand, "I'm leaving, goodbye"
After finishing speaking, she ran to the distance with brisk steps. Sally smiled, but she relaxed in her heart: It seems that she was thinking too much. It's so easy to find there, I'd better stop being so sensitive.
Sally shook her head, dispelled the original doubts in her heart, turned around and walked towards the monastery.
On the other side, the little girl had already jumped onto the cart pulled by the horses, her calves were hanging there up and down, and she was humming a song.
"See what? So happy."
Uncle Sam is a farmer in Mogra Village. Whenever the market is open, he will come to the city to sell some goods with the people in the village. The little guy sitting in the car is the respected Mrs. Camilla in the village. Although her daughter likes to run around every time she comes out, she is very sensible and never causes trouble. Over time, every time she comes to the market, her appearance becomes a kind of acquiescence.
"Uncle Sam, I saw a very interesting little bone in a sister's hand. I have never seen a bone that can glow before."
"Oh? That's quite interesting. By the way, these are the medicinal materials Mrs. Camilla asked me to buy. Bring them to her when I return to the village."
"I thank you for mother, Uncle Sam"
"Little Nafi is really sensible."
Uncle Sam laughed, but he didn't know that the little girl waved her little hand and protested: "Call me Camilla and mother said not to let others know her name outside."
As she said that, she still looked around seriously, but at this time the group had left the city and walked onto a remote road in the countryside, and there were no outsiders around.
"It's up to you, Miss Camilla"
Uncle Sam is laughing, Naifei is like a pistachio to them, no matter where they go, they can bring laughter and happiness—6 years now, 2-year-old Naifei laughs innocently with them, Enjoy the warm feeling brought by the warm sunshine in sunny weather.
Driving all the way, at sunset, the village of Mogra came into view. Little Loli jumped off the cart before reaching the village, thanked Uncle Sam, and then bounced into the village. Naifei lived with her mother Camilla, and the two lived in the northwest corner of the village. The location was a bit remote, but not too far away.
The smoke rises from the chimney, and the red glow of the sunset reflects Naifei's flying red hair. The monotonous village seems to have added a touch of color because of her appearance.
The free-range hen clucked and was scared away by Naifei, a shepherd dog ran over and rubbed it flatteringly, Naifei waved his hand, "Be good, be good!" After coaxing for a long time, he finally got rid of the big dog full of slobber , When stepping to the front of the thatched house, Naifei sniffed, looked around with big eyes treacherously, and then tiptoed and wanted to step into the house.
"Human little ghost is big" refers to a little girl like Naifei. Although she is still young, she is really smart. In a village with a high illiteracy rate, she even knows more words than the earl's housekeeper in the village. And not only that...
"Nife, have you forgotten the rules?"
When the soft yet majestic voice came out, the little girl who originally wanted to sneak into the house froze in place, then stood up straight like a deflated ball, and honestly began to recite a series of strangely pronounced words. In the sentence, there were a few pronunciations of words that were very different from those in the Bullinga language, which caused Nai Fei to stumble, but she finally recited all the words and sentences smoothly.
Mrs. Camilla did not comment, which means "qualified", Naifei breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the room, but found an old and thick bronze classic on the simple wooden table, she stood on tiptoe to look Look at the cover of the book, because it is too old, the writing on it is blurred.
"This is the next book to recite. Starting today, you can get in touch with the spells. You can only eat after reciting the first spell."
He only heard his voice but never saw him, but Nai Fei replied honestly: "Okay, Mom."
Then she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, smelled the tempting aroma of food and sat down at the table, opened the old book, and read the words in High Elf language—
"Basics of Arcane Spells."
"Advanced Arcane Charging Research..."
Similar voices also sounded in the "Book Room" of the Wagra ruins at this time.
It was Brody who was speaking at this time. The High Elf language was similar to Wood Elf language, but in many respects it seemed complex and gorgeous. When he recited it, there was quite a sense of indescribable cadence. When the old elf read the words on the surface of the book, Rody was standing behind him, looking down at the decaying orc corpses.
It was obvious that Brody didn't hide how much he valued the ruins. He brought two teams of wood elves to the ruins in a hurry at dawn, and tried hard to find valuable "relics" without saying a word.
Rody didn't talk nonsense, and simply led them to the originally closed "Book Room". And when he saw the books all over the floor, Brody's expression was really wonderful. According to Luo Di's description, it was probably like Jiang Yang's thief saw piles of gold, and the corners of his mouth almost cramped.
However, compared to Brody's excitement, Rody is actually not interested in "arcane". Before crossing, Roddy's second advanced profession was "Berserker" in the pure physics department, so even after playing the game for 7 years, he himself has never actually used any spells.
In fact, his career choice is beyond the comprehension of most people. For a "ranger" who is good at long-range attacks, it is definitely the first choice to learn the "mage" class as a control assistant. Even if it's not a magic class, an agility class like "Assassin" would be an excellent choice.
But Rody chose the Berserker, not because of the coolness of dual-wielding weapons or the brutal moves... The biggest reason is actually the anger in his heart—after Nai Fei died, the extreme revenge mentality made Rody unable to calm down at all. What kind of spells to study, and although "Berserker" has rough fighting skills, it was the most suitable profession for his "spiritual state" at that time.
In other words, Roddy's psychology was pathological at that time, and he needed to use an extreme fighting method to vent his inner emotions.
But when time reversed and he regained the chance to save everything, Roddy's heart calmed down. He listened to Brody muttering to himself, but at this moment he became a little interested in "arcana", and asked, "Can these books help you?"
"It's more than just helping...these are - all priceless"