Female Knight and Male Princess

The one-month Chamber of Commerce in Yalai City finally ended, and travelers embarked on their way home. Orville packed his luggage early in the morning, and the group continued to drive to the west of Fort Lehigh. This time, Shire went with them. The jewellery business of the Suttcliffe family spread all over the continent. As usual, Shire would go to Lihaibao to inspect the industry there.

Lan Weiwei found it strange that Taylor did not object. When Charles revealed his intention to go to Lihaibao together, the teenager hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Of course, it wasn't because Princess Princess had an increase in Shire's favor, Taylor thought about it carefully. Recently, Lan Weiwei's enthusiasm for Xiao Bailian has been greatly reduced, which does not seem to be a threat. If he always had trouble with Charles, and if his performance was too obvious, he wouldn't tell anyone else, the spirit of Orville would definitely be able to see it. Besides, Charles would naturally ride in his own carriage, and he would accompany the caravan with him, so there would not be too many opportunities for close contact with Lan Weiwei.

It's a pity that God and Princess Princess still have zero skills. Not long after everyone set out, Shire's carriage broke down. The caravan's cars are full of goods, so you can't let Shire and the mercenaries ride in the same car. So, looking at the blond teenager who was smiling apologetically next to him, Taylor silently swallowed the old blood pouring to his mouth.

The corners of Charles's lips raised slightly: "I'm really sorry, I'm causing you trouble."

Lan Weiwei shook her hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, Charles, you saved us. Right, Taylor."

Taylor squeezed a perfect smirk: "Hehe..."

Let's start, let's start again. Leave this princess alone, and the two of them chatted enthusiastically! The scene that the boy imagined that made him furious did not appear. Charles sat by the window, seeming to admire the scenery along the way. Lan Weiwei was holding the book and devoted all her energy to the pages without squinting.

what happened? Did Xiao Bailian really fall out of favor?

Your Majesty, are your words too awkward...

Lan Weiwei didn't have any opinion on Charles, she was in the critical stage of shaping her gentle image. What is the so-called lady is to behave gracefully and talk appropriately. What to do if you start to chat too happily, she has done this kind of thing in front of Taylor before. So, just shut up.

The calm was quickly broken, and there was a loud noise in front of him, followed by the sound of horses hissing, exclamation, and the intensive sound of swords.

"Master!" Orville's solemn voice sounded.

"Are those guys?" Taylor stood up.

"Yes, there are a lot of people." Orville brushed. With the long sword, the battle has obviously begun.

Tyler frowned, and he looked at Charles who was shocked: "Magic or martial skill, which one would you like?"

"I learned some swordsmanship." Charles replied, "This is..."

"It's too late to explain, Weiwei will ask you first." Tyler opened the door and jumped out of the car.

"Taylor!" Lan Weiwei pulled the corner of Taylor's clothes. This movement was completely subconscious. She didn't know what she was going to say, so she could only look at Taylor worriedly.

"Huh." The young man showed his unbelievably proud smile again, "It's just a few little people, you stay in the carriage." Then he jumped out and jumped out.

Lan Weiwei was agitated, but she knew that she was going out to add chaos, so she had to sit in the car and listen to the sound of fighting from outside.

"There are probably more than fifty people, and there are people in black rushing over." Charles raised the curtains and his caravan was also affected. The mercenaries and the men in black were fighting inextricably, but it relieved Taylor and their pressure.

"Sorry." Lan Weiwei smiled, "They came for us, if you didn't go with us..."

"This is also our fate, besides, I don't think the people in black are our opponents." Charles was not too worried, "things are not tricky."

This group of people in black is just a mob, there is no necromancer Hilde, it is only a matter of time to solve them.

But something unexpected happened. A flying arrow hit the horse pulling the cart. The horse screamed in shock, and immediately spread its hoofs and began to run wildly towards the woods.

"Oops!" Lan Weiwei hugged the window frame before she managed to keep herself from flying upside down.

"Don't let others run!" A few men in black were about to chase the galloping carriage.

"Stop them!" Tyler shouted sharply. They couldn't separate the hands to keep up with the carriage, and they could only watch the horse madly running into the woods with the carriage.

"I can't go on like this!" The road in the woods was rugged, and the carriage knocked on the tree, showing signs of cracking. Lan Weiwei shouted to Charles, "Let's jump down, or we will be in trouble when the car breaks."

Charles nodded, his skills were fairly agile, and after landing on the ground to stabilize his figure, he stretched out his hand to Lan Weiwei: "Vivi, jump down, I'll catch you."

"They are there!" Three men in black chased after him.

Charles couldn't, so he drew his dagger and attacked the man in black.

"A bunch of bastards!" In an emergency, Lan Weiwei gritted her teeth and jumped out of the speeding car. After all, it was the first actual combat. She fell on the ground and rolled around and got up, raised the silver knife Arthur gave her and joined the battle group.

These men in black are not mages, and their skills are not top-notch. Lan Weiwei struggled with a fierce anger, and attacked Shire back and forth. After two colors were hung on his arm, several people were injured to the ground.

"Hurry up!" Charles took Lan Weiwei's hand, shouting from a distance, maybe someone in black chased him, "Go over there!"

"Don't think about it!" A man in black straightened his upper body and threw the long knife in his hand at Lan Weiwei's vest.

Charles pulled away Lan Weiwei, and with a long knife poked deep into his back.

"Char!" Lan Weiwei hurriedly supported the boy, "Are you all right!"

"It's okay..." Charles endured the pain, "Pull out the knife and let's go."

Lan Weiwei had no choice but to follow Charles's request and drew the knife out. The moment the blade left Shire's back, blood gushed out. Lan Weiwei tore off the skirt, hastily wrapped the wound, and helped Shire staggering towards the depths of the woods. I don't know how long it took to run, and the noisy shouts of killing gradually disappeared.

"It should be safe." Lan Weiwei stopped, Shire's whole body was tilted on the girl's shoulders, blood soaked, even Lan Weiwei's clothes were dyed red. She gently leaned Shire against the tree, "Shire, are you okay? Hold on for a while, I'll go and see if there are any herbs nearby." Arthur taught Lan Weiwei some skills in wild life. This includes identifying herbal medicines that can stop bleeding and heal injuries.

"No." Charles shook his head weakly. "You can find it in my pocket. I have a magic spell that is blessed with healing magic."

"Great!" Lan Weiwei quickly rummaged in Shire's pocket, "Is that this?" She held a small copper-colored engraved talisman.

Charles nodded weakly. The pain was not the cause of his weakness, it was just that there was too much blood flow. His face became paler, like a sheet of lifeless white paper, with a stiff life.

"How do I use this?"

"Don't you?" Charles looked a little strange.

"Don't talk about anything else, just tell me how to use it." Lan Weiwei said anxiously.

"Put the spell on my heart." Lan Weiwei did as he said, and Shire closed his eyes and began to silently read the spell. The spell gave off a dazzling light. This light was not the golden color that is common in healing magic, but the faint blue. The blue one looks very different. As the light grew stronger, Shire's whole body was enveloped. Lan Weiwei watched from the side. When the light disappeared, Shire's wounds were completely healed.

"Okay." Charles exhaled, and he leaned softly against the tree trunk. "I'm still a little tired. Let's take a break first."

"You have a good night's sleep." Lan Weiwei nodded, "I'm here to guard."

The young man recovered from a serious injury and became very tired, and soon fell asleep. The sky was getting dark, and the woods were extremely quiet, with only one or two bird chirps passing over the branches occasionally.

This day was really ups and downs, Lan Weiwei sighed. She was not worried that Taylor and the others would not be able to find themselves. The little stones Vincent used to locate were kept in Lan Weiwei’s pocket. As long as the group of people didn’t chase them, she and Charles could wait for others here. Come to find.

What worries her is the situation of Taylor and the others. As Shire said, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with those people in black. Why does it get so many people to chase him and Shire? Shouldn't it, meet a tricky enemy?

Lan Weiwei's guess was not wrong. After the carriage ran into the woods, Hilde actually appeared.

"It seems that I'm late." The black necromancer waved his hand, and countless bones appeared from the void, "The trash who can still move, don't go chasing the saint."

"It's a necromancer!" a mercenary cried out in horror.

"Ants." Hilde sneered, and the sharp arrows formed by the black energy shot out from his sleeves and attacked the few mercenaries.

"Stop it!" Vincent opened the barrier to block, but it was too late, and the mercenaries fell one after another, killing them instantly.

"Where is Lance!?" Vincent found that the reticent attendant had disappeared.

"When the carriage rushed into the woods, he followed." Arthur happened to see Lance's figure flashing by.

The safety of Lan Weiwei and Charles is guaranteed, Lance's swordsmanship is excellent, as long as he doesn't meet Hilde, there will be no problem. The heart that Tyler was holding was slightly lowered, and the news from Daniel, Garcia's people were all heading to the north of the mainland, unexpectedly they would meet Hilde on a narrow road here.

"Ah, your breath seems to have faded." Hilde grinned, his expression was subtle and incomprehensible, and he looked straight at Tyler, "Interesting, so funny."

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the manipulative bones struck Tyler with lightning. With a clang, the sharp sword edge crossed between Bone Spur and Taylor. Orville held swords in both hands and stared at Hilde coldly.

"Mr. Hawke, why are you staying here if you don't protect the saint?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Orville's voice seemed to be icy.

Hilde sneered: "I'm just kidding." He shrugged at Taylor, "I was interested in you, but now it seems that I might have made a mistake."

"Hilde, you should know that you can't kill all of us." Taylor said calmly.

"Of course." Hilde squinted at everyone, "Today's encounter is just a coincidence. However, maybe that bunch of trash can win the saint's head. Although I really want to see that scene, it's a pity that I still There are more important things." He turned around, and the evening breeze lifted his cloak, bringing a cold chill, "So, goodbye, my dear enemies." Hilde and his bone warrior instantly Disappear into the air.

"Quickly, go find Weiwei!" Tyler looked back.

As night fell, the dark woods stood behind them, like a huge animal mouth. At this time, several lightning flashes and rain fell across the sky.

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