"The important member of the Chuyuan Society was born into a mysterious organization of the empire." Parsul didn't understand, "What can this mean?"

"It's nothing, you'll ask her yourself later." Joey reached out to her and then turned her head away. "She won't hide it from you anyway."

We all have secrets, some are used to exchange trust, some are silent. Most of the time she doesn't regard this as a barrier. But now it's getting closer and closer, maybe I should confess to my knight.

The knife edge of Joey's palm was deep, and the surroundings were covered with dirt. Parsul poured the wound with boiling wine, his fingers twitched slightly, but that's all. The Knight's blue eyes kept staring at the stove, and she could only observe his expression through the thorn vines. This was not a difficult task. All the Knight's emotions were concentrated on his eyes, and the red flaming seedlings seemed to burn in the snow, with a fantastic beauty. "Is that the witchcraft brought to you by profession?"

"No. It's the research result of the Mercury Temple."

"Can it increase mysteries or even break through the limits of the level?"

“The effect is temporary.”

"Blood Spell."

The Knight was a little surprised. "Do you know?"

"I have seen more mysterious than the stars in the sky." In addition to some remote and non-spoken ways. "In the age of the gods, blood spells were popular among the sub-human groups. Their blood was more powerful. I hadn't recognized it before... But the Mercury Temple is a mysterious organization of human beings. Why do wizards study this?"

"Don't believe it."

Parsul threw his hand away, and the bloody opening healed so long that it was impossible to see the traces. "Can I blame me? You don't look like you can learn other professional abilities. What's going on?"

"It was a monk. At that time, they asked me to learn divine art, but the divine text is like the demon text. The whole text is full of ghost painting talismans. In the end, I couldn't use a divine art. The monk had to retreat and claim that bloodletting and self-punishment can make people understand the doctrine of the three gods. But for me, blood spell is the easiest thing to learn in that bunch of witchcraft..."

“…It just happens to be able to use your strengths?”

"Putting it can't make me jump into the empty realm, Parsur, that's useless."

"Tell me clearly."

The Knight has no choice. "Isn't it enough?"

"You had an enemy at the Aerial Realm level at that time? Or was someone asking you to do this? Details, Joey, I need clues to judge for you."

"What to judge?"

"It's not that coincidental, you idiot! The blood spell is a mystery for you to use with mixed blood, and it's not included in mainstream witchcraft. Maybe it's Sterling or your damn emperor who is secretly manipulating it."

He doesn't care. "Oh. It's just old accounts. The enemy will always exist. No matter when in your life, only the candidates will change at all times."

"They aren't your enemies?"

"I used to be, and I wasn't. You know I've been in the Holy Church, and I heard it from the preacher, right?" Joey didn't wait for her to answer, "I didn't tell the truth to different people."

Parsul opened his eyes wide: "Are you lying to him?"

"Just not saying it all."

"But no one can guess that you will hide it on purpose." Parsul said softly, "After all, you hardly communicate actively. People often value every word you leave behind." A cunning trick. Taming others by eloquence, and unable to speak. Joey has no talent in this regard, so he uses another way of deception. But it is still a difficult problem to explain things. Parsul has no good idea. "What about now?"

"The decision is not in my hands. You better pray that they don't come to chase them in person."

Otherwise we will have to die. Parsul understands what he means. Compared with the witch's nightingale sent by the Silver Song Knight, there is no obstacle. Joey can solve them alone, so there is no need to worry at all. It seems that the nightingale of Alanwo in Alanwo really cannot cross the river. They are on the other side, waiting for us to fall into the trap.

"I pray day and night," said Parsul, "but we should also be prepared for the worst. Sailing west along the Black Moon River, we can directly reach a forest of glimmers."

"The boat can't do it." And it had floated away. I almost sat down and left.

"Brown ears and Stiana may have a way. No matter what, you can ask for surprises."

After the magic was lifted, the thorn vines withered in an instant, leaving a pile of ashes on the ground. Stiana quickly straightened her back and turned her face away. Her ears were so red that it seemed to be stabbed by a thorn. The hunter blinked generously. "I heard the sound of talking, is he okay?"

"Heather bless him." The Knight rolled his eyes. "But I think you need a cure." She swept all the herbs on the table into a basket. "Hey, stew them together and drink them, and it will definitely cure all diseases. After all, no need to worry about dead people. Hell, do you really think we will do that kind of thing on the floor like two dogs in heat?"

"Your situation is not good. I can understand anything you do."

The red color on Stiana Sainsbury's face gradually spread to her neck. But it was obviously embarrassment, not shyness. She walked to the door calmly and lifted her fur and left. Parsul could hear the tiny sound of her quickly trampling on the snow. Her brown ears smiled.

"I can't believe there are such girls among you." Parsul sighed, "No one has ever pursued her? It's impossible."

"Anyway, when I saw her, I knew it wasn't my turn." The Hunter Elf shrugged, "Fortunately I'm used to being alone. Maybe one day I'll go to the forest to find a mother bear to accompany me. Stiana is an important figure in association and is probably overprotected since she was born, but I guess she never thought it."

"We met her when we were in Mortus."

"No wonder." But the hunter didn't ask much, "She came to me and asked me to help you."

"But you don't know anything."

"So I didn't agree to Stiana. I came with her, one for the purpose of pursuing the soldiers, and the other was to ask you for consultation."

The Knight said: "You killed a nightingale, it is no longer a matter of consultation."

"No, don't listen to him." He shut his mouth and was better than anything else. Parsul didn't want to be so direct. Brown ears were both the guardian of the forest and came with kindness. Joey would only threaten him. "After we cross the river, the nightingale had no time to wander in this forest, and they would chase him."

"I have to cross the river at this time? The forest can also let you hide. This is my territory."

"The Black Moon River can block the Legion."

"It is impossible for an army to go into the mountains to find people." Brown Ear pointed out, "Alanwo uses the Moshui River as the border, not the Black Moon River. Is Aurenya going to declare war with Alanwo?"

"I don't think it's far. It won't take long for the Knights of Silver Song to get Saint Valorand to work."

"It's so regretful that we haven't lasted for long." Parsul glared at Joey fiercely. It turned out that I would still be annoyed by Cangzhisen being contemptuous. "But if he said that, the war is coming." She admitted unwillingly.

Brown-ear couldn't help but frown. "Although I know that normal travelers will not be chased by witches, you'd better give me the exact news."

"Stiana didn't tell you?"

"I have just become a member of the association shortly after. Her words are not more trustworthy than you, so I didn't ask any more questions at all." He paused a little, "but I still like the style of the 'Downlight'."

Alanwo's forest guardian was afraid that he would not like Alanwo's Silver Song Knight. Parsul spoke before Joey's answer: "I am too, my friend. I come from the Forest of Cangzhi, and it has long been the world of Alanwo." He was betrayed by me to his enemy. "The new emperor of the Empire ascended the throne and would not be satisfied with the expansion of the north. The climate of Alanwo is now severely cold, but by the moon of flowers, the Silver Song Knights should start a full-scale war."

A sad silence. The hunter slowly walked to the stove and sat down opposite Joey. "War." He said bitterly, "Well, I think no one here doesn't know what it looks like, even me. The flag of the Castle City nurtures the frozen soil of the forest, but I can't imagine the war between Alanwo and Aurenia. Perhaps the Black Moon River will be satisfied."

"The Legion will cut down the forests," she said softly.

"I guess so, but before the river devours the corpse, she will send us reinforcements from Alanwo. The fortress city will become a real fortress as the first line of defense to resist invasion. But at that time, where should the curtain of dusk go?"

"You have only one fixed gathering place to form an association?"

"I don't understand." Brown-ear shook his head, "I only know this one. Stiana is not a local, which means we should have something else, but I can't leave."

"Can't leave? Can't? To be honest, are you staying for death?" The Knight was not polite, "You have an example of stubborn resistance in front of you. Saint Valorland is brave enough to fight. Look at how far they have fallen." He didn't look at Parsul when he said this. "Are you Chuyuan planning to help with the Silver Song Knights?"

“It is my mission to guard the forest.”

"There is no more than you in the forest."

"Maybe. But mission and use have never been directly related. Maybe I will be abandoned by this land, but I will never abandon mission."

Joey's expression seemed to be punched, and his momentum scattered and empty. He has never been so fragile. It's all my fault. Parsul took a deep breath, "The forest does not need us to guard, brown ears. Heather will protect it himself. Life is the most precious, far superior to material and spiritual honor."

"Who are you, Parsul?" Alanwo Hunter noticed the key.

"I signed a holly agreement on behalf of all the forest races of Cangzhi Forest." Fengxue lifted the curtains and the flames danced wildly in the fireplace. "Before that, I was their Cangzhi Holy Maiden."

Brown ear looked at her again. "So, you chose to compromise. Do you regret it, Saint?"

"No." Parsul said firmly, "I love the creatures inside more than the forest."

How she wished she was so firm in her heart.

But no matter what she thought, she had to show a firm will on her face. Convincing others to do this. Soon, the Elf Hunter was shaken. The forest guardian was not a good job in Alanwo, and his sacrifice could not be rewarded. The Silver Song Knight would not give in to someone's mission, because following the emperor's orders was their mission. The forest had life, and the guardians also had them. What are the dead?
Chapter completed!