By the bonfire, Medisa looked at the Phoenix Fire, who had changed into her normal clothes. The bonfire reflected the face of the empress of the Yufeng family red, "Huanghuo, you have something in your heart, right?"
Huang Huo gave her a surprised look: "Teacher, is he angry?"
"Lord Lord will not be angry about this little thing, you don't have to worry," Medissa shook her head: "But it's important to be mindful."
"sorry."
"Needless to say I'm sorry, is it because of what you saw in Tomrow? I noticed that your mood was a bit wrong at the time."
"Well, Miss Medissa."
"Call my sister."
"Sister Medissa."
"What is going on?"
"My mother..."
"I see," Medissa looked at her affectionately. "I'm sorry."
Huang Huo shook his head: "Sooner or later, I will take revenge."
Metisa suddenly thought of something, she patted Huang Huo's young shoulder: "You will, I believe you, Huang Huo, don't be discouraged, one day your achievements will be higher than all of us. It will be here today. Here, I will go see Lord Lord."
"Teacher he..."
"I said, it doesn't matter, Lord Lord is not so petty, you are his student, you know this best, right?"
Huang Huo nodded and bowed solemnly to Medissa. Although the little silver elf princess does not seem to be much older than her, she learned a lot of valuable experience from the other party tonight, no matter from which aspect. , She must earnestly thank the latter.
Medissa smiled and waved to the little girl indifferently. She picked up the spear resting on the stump on the side, and her figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Sister Metissa is a very good person just like the teacher." Huang Huo said to Mr. Liu who walked up.
"I didn't expect that besides Jiufeng, there are such excellent swordsmen, miss."
"I think the world outside of Jiufeng is as wide as it is. In that place called Warend, there are also many things that we don't understand. I only understand the meaning of my experience today. I want to go to Eruin. Go to the teacher's hometown, Mr. Liu."
"After returning to Jiufeng?" Mr. Liu asked.
"Yeah." Huang Huo nodded.
Brando's hand stopped from pulling on the blanket.
"Metisa?" He felt the footsteps of the little silver elf princess in the darkness, and Metissa came to him and glanced at the prime minister's daughter who was sleeping on him.
With heavy mist reflected in her silver eyes, she sat down beside Brando and asked without looking back, "Do you believe her, Lord Lord?"
"How about you, Medissa?"
Brando felt Medissa leaned slightly and leaned back against him with Delphine. He suddenly felt a little hairy: "Metisha?"
"She can, can't I?"
"I thought you wouldn't do it for this kind of thing..."
"Jealous?"
Brando was speechless.
"Because I also deeply admired Lord Lord in my heart. From the moment Lord Lord awakened me from the darkness, my heart and my life sang like a nightingale. It told me who Is the most important person in my life..."
Medissa's voice was low, full of the softness of the elf, she seemed to be pouring out a love poem, and Brando was stunned.
He didn't understand Medissa's love for him, but he didn't expect it to be so deep.
"I can withdraw in front of Roman and Miss Freya, I can withdraw in front of Akane, and even in front of Miss Andytina, but she can't, I don't allow myself to lose to Miss Delphine, Lord Lord, you Do you understand Medissa's heart?"
Brando looked back.
Medissa was on her knees, looking at him like stars, her eyes full of stubborn anxiety.
Brando felt as if the softest part of his heart had been hit hard.
What choice can he make? The distance between the two eyes meeting is getting closer and closer. Medissa closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooped like a fan, shaking shyly.
"I love you, Lord Lord," she said nervously.
"Medissa..."
"Please respond to me seriously, Lord Lord."
"Yes, you will always be my princess, Medissa."
For a long time, with lips divided, the silver eyes of the little silver elf princess were full of happiness. She hugged Brando's neck tightly, and she leaned up, pressing her soft chest on his back.
"It turns out that Miss Qian feels this way in her heart. I really envy her."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because how much I want to be a real person, able to accompany Lord Lord, but even now, my heart is full of satisfaction."
"Thank you, Lord Lord."
Brando's heart was heavy.
The two cuddled up silently.
I don't know how long he had passed, he suddenly felt Delphine shiver next to him, and subconsciously thought that the prime minister's daughter was pretending to be sleeping again; Metisa had obviously noticed this too, she raised her head and looked at the woman.
But Delphine frowned, as if in a nightmare, she bit her lip and occasionally murmured a few bytes from her throat.
Until the two heard her words clearly:
"Sorry, Elman..."
Metissa's hand froze suddenly.
She looked at Brando, and Brando sighed, "That's her fiance."
"Does Miss Delphine love him very much?"
Brando shook his head.
"She loves herself."
"But why?"
"I don't know. Maybe she has understood this in her heart. She hopes that she is cold-blooded and ruthless, but she also hopes that she can have true love. Maybe Martha has given her everything and also gave this lady the contradictory heart. "
"God is always fair—"
Medissa opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, she looked at the prime minister's daughter with a little pity.
Brando also sighed and gently pulled up the blanket covering her.
…
Three days later.
A lonely highland stood in the middle of the fog, and rustling footsteps gradually came from behind the vast white fog, and a figure gradually emerged from the fog. He stopped on the high ground and looked around. The cold wind was blowing on his worn collar, and his eyes were filled with a white world, and the mist was moving slowly in the morning breeze.
The fog seemed to be a desolate and uninhabited wilderness. In the distance, there were a few trees with fangs and claws, probably the only reference in this white world. There is no village, no road, nothing that can attract people's attention, except for the sound of breathing, it seems to be a lonely world.
"Where is this place?" An abrupt voice came from behind, Brando turned his head and, not surprisingly, saw Instaron's face as if he hadn't woken up yet.
He didn't know why an undead could always like to sleep so much.
Of course, according to Instaron's own words, that is the pursuit of eternal sleep.
But Eternal Sleep doesn’t seem to mean this—
Brando shook his head, and they left Tomuro three days ago—the place where Nashin and the others had stayed—of course, if the fragmented wall was really Tomuro.
That was the last time they saw a place of reference.
Then they quickly lost their direction, and soon even the road disappeared. The only indicator seemed to be the dim sun in the sky after the layers of fog.
But this was useless. They followed the direction of the sun's setting, and they should have almost reached Somia, but the map seemed to have lost its function. The human or undead territory marked on it did not appear. It seemed that he should have entered the lowland before his eyes, but the ground was still flat and dry as always, and there were no traces of undead fighting with the crystal clusters along the way, as if entering a completely strange alien plane.
Na Xin has been walking in this area all year round, and Huang Huo and Mr. Liu have also walked this road, but at the moment none of them can recognize the terrain nearby.
As for no one knows where they are.
If such a situation were to be said for a while, but it lasted for three full days. During these three days, everyone was about to be crushed by the uniform scenery in the mist.
So it's no wonder that Instaron put on such a dying face.
Brando frowned, and the situation in front of him was obviously a bit abnormal. Normally lost would not have such a situation, but thinking that they are now in the mist of the unnamed, the situation now seems a bit normal.
"My lord, there are a few sailors missing, and Sebas is gone, so Xin is going crazy."
At this time, Metisa came up from behind and reported to him that although Delphine had formulated a detailed plan, it seemed to have no effect. The team has been shrinking these days, and a few people will disappear inexplicably every day, panic It has spread among ordinary people, but Brando has nothing to do.
This is the fog of the unnamed, and the situation right now is considered to be the mildest. Suddenly all the people around him disappear without a trace, and it is not impossible.
However, the disappearance of the boy named Saibas surprised him. As the adopted son of Naxin, he can almost be regarded as his own. Saibas and Naxin have always been under the protection of everyone. Under the circumstances, they are all missing, which can only show that the current situation has deteriorated further.
Brando turned his head and looked at the little princess and Delphine, who was looking uncertain—the whole plan was specified by her, and she was naturally responsible for the current situation; but Brando did not intend to blame this. The prime minister's daughter, after all, this is something manpower cannot do. Moreover, at least Delphine's arrangement allowed them to see a few days earlier that the sailor's disappearance was not because someone was sneaking, but because the fog was making trouble.
He asked, "What is going on?"