Heaven’s Intention

New Year is this world. The most important and grand festival.

From December 25th to January 15th, a total of 20 days.

During this time, the servants and soldiers who served the lord indirectly returned home on vacation, and the lord sent them bounties, food, clothes, wine, and firewood to ensure that they had a happy New Year.

And those servants who cannot go home because of work, or servants and soldiers who live directly in the lord ’s villa, but also stay to serve the master, they can get an extra piece of white bread, a dish, a bottle of ale Enter the hall and roast the fire to warm the meal.

It's New Year's Day!

Whether it is noble, rich, or poor, lowly people are immersed in joy.

Of course, in general, the lord also entertains his vassals and representatives of the constituencies. Their banquets can be regarded as luxurious, and they give them gifts for the New Year.

At night, people usually hold a grand street carnival. Actors in masks walked along the street to every household

Dancing, gambling.

The nobles in the city not only held a grand dinner, they were co-planned, happy and happy. The banquet was followed by a masquerade, and they did not line up until late at night, knocking and beating away.

Of course, contributions and prayers to God are inevitable.

In the whole world, everyone is a subject of the kingdom, subject to the rule of the secular monarch, and is also a people of God. Once the unbelievers are found, it means that they are sentenced to death, and their lives and property are not guaranteed.

Therefore, even Luo Meng had to go to the goddess of agriculture to pray and shower, and to contribute a sum of money.

On the afternoon of that day, it was snowing, although the snowflakes were not big, but it also kept the sky gray, and then came out of the temple. A news shocked Luo Meng.

"What? Last night, Owena, with a few attendants, sent troops to the disaster area privately?"

"Yes, sir, Owena's parents, Sir Demerka and his wife. I ask for your generous help." The attendant said politely.

Luo Meng is now a Viscount with high weight, which is different from when he was a baron.

"I know, where are they now?"

"Sir, it's not far from the carriage." The attendant said.

Romon nodded and walked down the hallway until he reached a remote place in the temple, and that carriage, dressed as Mrs. Demerka, who had always been neatly dressed. Today even the clothing is messy, but even more chaotic is her Mindfulness, as soon as she saw Luo Meng, she threw herself up: "Master, when I started, I didn't expect this to happen ..."

Before she finished, she wept.

Luo Meng looked at her quietly and asked, "How about specific things?"

"Sir, I have spoken with Owena a few days ago, and her mother has also persuaded her. Your Home Officer has come to visit. Talking about the matter, just ..." Sir Demerka was sad and ashamed: "This child, He said he wanted to control his own destiny. Last night, he took a few people to send troops to the devastated area overnight. "

This was also an infamous behavior for Romon, but Romon saw his look and waved his hand: "Sir Demerka, you are my friend, and so is Owena. I will not say anything about reputation. Now. "

As the saying goes, Luo Meng even felt a trace of melancholy. He smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, there is no formal engagement. I will handle this matter."

Concentrating on thinking for a moment, Romon said in a slightly stern voice: "She hurried for a day and a half, it should be far away, but I can still catch up, I want to ask her choice."

Mrs. Daimerka stopped crying, but her face, with that kind of maternal sorrow, was moved by Luo Meng.

"Second, even if you want to go, you ca n’t do this. So, I ’m a Viscount now, and I have the right to temporarily establish a regular knighthood. I will immediately sign a legal document to prevent Owena from making it. It becomes a cannon fodder. "" In front of Sir Demerka, Romon was very frank.

"Once again, I will bring a batch of food, weapons, and materials, which will play a huge role in future wars."

"Finally, I will give her the God of War badge. With this, she can get supplements through the War God Temple during the war, and there are healing spells on the badge. Although only twice a day, it is enough to save her life." This is the glory that was gained by the last contribution to the sand table. With it, it is equivalent to a fairly senior staff of the God of War church, which can be answered at any time.

There was silence, and Sir Demerka followed, bowing deeply.

"It doesn't have to be this way. I will arrange materials and legal documents quickly. Fortunately, it's not too far from my villa." Luo Meng laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Owena and I have been friends for a few years. I couldn't think of her being so stubborn. I can wish her success in fulfilling her wish. "

Horsewoman?

have to say. Women have inherent disadvantages on the road of knights, this road must be full of bumps.

When he was finished, Romon immediately ordered that the carriage quickly returned to the villa.

When he arrived at the villa, Romon yelled.

Lightning came and fell.

Luo Meng has reached the ninth level, and the lightning is also very powerful. Now his wings are spread out, which is 12 meters long, and his wisdom is equivalent to that of a child between seven and eight years old.

Once Romon broke through the tenth level. Reaching eleventh level, Lightning's wisdom can also reach the level of a ten-year-old child, and can speak.

"Go, patrol the surrounding roads first, find Owena for me, find it, come back, and take me over." Romon said as he ordered.

Lightning thundered and flew out.

Luo Meng returned to the villa, took the parchment, wrote the order, and then signed the seal and signature.

As for the supplies, I took a bag of gold, thought about it, took a batch of holy water, and finally gave a few tea bricks.

After finishing everything, just half an hour later, after waiting for a while, the lightning returned.

"Go!" Romon turned on lightning and rose into the air.

It is now cold winter, the weather is cold, and it is still snowing. Although the snowflakes are as white as jade, they are flying down and down, very beautiful, but in the air, the cold current can freeze the body and make Romon dare not accelerate.

Even so, looking down on the sky, there are few pedestrians and carriages on the ground road, and the buildings and the ground are hazy, as if it were a watercolor painting, constantly passing backwards.

Because he was carrying people, his speed was reduced by half. After an hour and a half, Luo Meng finally heard the lightning tweet. It showed that Owena and her party were almost chased.

Luo Meng looked down. The roads on the ground and the forest were stained with snowflakes.

After a few rides, he rested in a forest and set up two tents.

In fact, a little further away, there is a small town, but they do not see clearly, do not know.

In front of the tent, there are some fires.

At this time, Owena was meditating in front of the fire.

Only after coming out day and night, he exposed his lack of preparation.

The tent is very simple, made of hemp tarpaulin, and now it can barely keep warm and keep the snow out. If it is bigger, it is hard to say.

A boot stepped heavily on him and diverted her mind. It was Berg, the family warrior, who came with a pot of oatmeal in his hand.

Owena wrinkled her nose, disgusted with the taste of oatmeal, and sighed helplessly.

However, having made up her mind, she would rather know the hardships than to look back. The only thing that annoys her is that she doesn't have enough money.

I brought five warriors myself, and I needed money for food, combat, repairing armor, and healing, but her private house money was only fifty gold coins.

Knowing the situation now, she will definitely steal some of her father's money-this is life!

The clouds in the sky were gloomy, and snowflakes kept hitting Owena's forehead. Owenna knelt down, put her sword on the ground, and prayed to it—this is the most basic prayer for the God of War.

At this moment, there was a fierce eagle chirping in the sky, and several soldiers around him gripped the hilt of the sword, cold snowflakes, and the mist generated by the melting, adding a bit of killing.

Owenna showed a strange expression, seeming to be rejoicing, but also seeming to be angry.

Lightning fell and landed on the ground, and then, Romon turned over the lightning and hurriedly moved his body.

If it weren't for the fire field, he would be frozen in the sky.

Several other warriors remained vigilant, but Berg realized that, hesitating, he stepped forward to salute: "Sir Viscount Tate Shaw, salute you."

Romon nodded at him, throwing a bottle at ease, and Berg hesitated and took it.

In front of the fire, Luo Mengha breathed, and then asked: "Owena, why do you want to leave?"

"... You already have two wives, why should you marry me?" Owena asked coldly.

"Don't you think this is my common wish with you?" The realm of fire can't compare with real fire. Romon felt that his whole body was warming up. He raised his head and looked straight at Owenna: "Come back with me ! Even if you become my wife, you can become a knight. "

Luo Meng's eyes are focused and condensed. Compared with before, his temperament is much deeper and more dignified, and he has more and more the taste of a superior.

Owena and Romon have known each other for a few years, knowing his temper, and sometimes this decision is made in one word.

For ten minutes, snowflakes could not help falling, and Owena was standing in the forest among the snowflakes.

Then, Owena looked back, and what she said, at first, had nothing to do with the matter.

"... Sometimes, I think life is like these snowflakes. Like snow, we are sent to this world by the wind of fate, looking back on the road, but there is no trace."

"I do love you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but I can't stand sharing a few wives with you, let alone to let my destiny drift like snowflakes. I used to want to take control of my own destiny. Be a knight! "

"However, three and a half years have passed. Can you become a knight during this time? If the time passes, you cannot be my wife." Romon said.

"... Oh, men are always so arrogant, shall I sing a song for you to listen to?" Owena listened and smiled, and then she sang without waiting for an answer.

"Is it snowing, are you afraid of the cold?"

"Can a fire warm your hands, but can a smile fill your home?"

"Do you want to hear me say something intimate?"

"I admire the ideal you, and now it has become the fairy tale in my dream."

"Give you a snowflake and leave me forever concerned."

"I hope you remember me and give me the courage to draw my sword and go to the horizon." (!)