The Black Knight from the Blue Planet

As the stains on the little girl's body and face gradually washed away, Hardy recognized her.

Neferti.

The future God of Hades.

Hardy was so shocked that he breathed out subconsciously.

But this small movement was not noticed by the maid, her attention was only focused on Neferti.

Hardy slightly speeded up the washing with water, and soon, a clean little girl appeared in front of them.

The little girl is very beautiful, but due to malnutrition and poor mental state, her skin looks very yellow, like orange peel.

Hardy condensed another flame and placed it next to the little girl to make her feel some warmth.

After all, it's still a bit cold in this secret room.

Then Hardy walked up to the little girl and squatted down, looked into her dull eyes, and then asked: "How did she become like this?"

The maid's face was full of hatred, and there was deep resentment in her gnashed teeth, as if she was about to tear someone into pieces.

"They are not human beings... When they tortured the lord, they forced the young lady to watch." Thinking of those things, the maid trembled all over: "She watched her mother being bullied and tortured in pain... Scream."

The maid covered her face with her hands and wailed in pain: "Miss would still cry and scream at first, but then she gradually stopped crying and laughing, and now she doesn't even want to eat."

Hardy sighed: "You must like the lord and lady very much."

"They are all good people. They should not have to suffer such suffering and torture." The maid's cry was heartbreaking and unpleasant to hear, but it was like this, which showed how heavy her pain was: "Those damn traitors , scum, if it weren’t for taking care of the lady, I would have died with them.”

"It's okay, it will get better." Hardy said comfortingly.

Hardy then cast a small defensive barrier around himself.

Although the defense effect is not as good as that of a priest, it is not something that ordinary people can break.

This is because when Neferti is undergoing mental treatment, Hardy's sensitivity to the outside world will be much lower. There is a magic barrier to support it, which can give him enough reaction time.

Hadi gently placed his palm on little Neferti's head and closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, Hadi's spiritual power had entered Neferti's soul world.

The world of this soul is very beautiful, with floating light spots and fragments everywhere rising from below, spinning and flying into the air before slowly disappearing, leaving behind a streak of rainbow light.

But the more this happens, the more dangerous the soul world becomes.

This shows that the material that makes up the soul is disappearing.

Hardy looked around and walked forward.

He walked very slowly, but he covered a long distance in a few steps and arrived at the center of the soul world.

There was a little girl there, holding her head with both hands and shivering.

To her left and right, a group of black figures... looked like paper figures, or simple memories.

They were naked and showing their teeth and claws with lustful expressions on their faces.

Hardy drew his sword, and Ling Lie's sword light defeated all these black things.

These things are not creatures or souls in essence, but nightmares in Neferti's soul, a special emotion generated by self-spiritual fear.

To put it in simpler terms, it is inner demons.

Without the siege of these things, and without those disgusting sounds, the little girl gently raised her head.

When she saw Hadi, her eyes suddenly lit up with anticipation, as if she remembered something, but didn't dare to confirm it.

Hardy gently touched her head and asked harmoniously: "What's your name?"

Hardy knew her name, but this question was just a stepping stone for her to open her heart.

"My name is Neferti." The little girl felt the gentle hands above her head, and her eyes began to stain with tears: "You must be the father."

Hardy was stunned for a moment.

The maid just said that Neferti's father died a few years ago. Judging from Neferti's age, she really should have no impression of her father.

"Why do you think I'm your father?"

"Mom said that dad is very handsome, beautiful, and gentle."

"oh……"

The contact between souls is almost unreserved, and the emotions of both parties, such as tenderness, hatred, disgust, etc., will be clearly presented to the other party.

It was here in Hadi that Neferti felt the same tender emotions as her mother.

In her mind, only her father could be as gentle as her mother.

Hardy didn't want to acknowledge his daughter, but the other party took advantage of Hardy's distraction and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.

"Dad...Mom...was bullied...They beat her and she was bleeding so much. Mom kept crying...Uh-huh."

Hardy sighed, held the little girl's body gently, and patted her back gently.

"It's okay, it's okay, I will avenge your mother."

Neferti cried louder and louder, becoming more and more aggrieved.

Hardy just let her be.

It's good for the little girl's soul to get these negative emotions out.

Sure enough, as the little girl cried wildly, the light spots rising in her soul became less and less, and finally disappeared completely, and the soul became stable again.

Hardy looked around and said, "Then let's go out."

With that, Hardy stood up and disappeared into his soul.

The little girl suddenly opened her eyes without the warm embrace. She looked around and saw no one else. She screamed in fear: "Dad, don't go. Wait for me."

At the same time, Hadi "walked" out of Neferti's soul and opened his eyes.

The maid who had been observing him hurriedly asked: "Sir, how is the young lady?"

"It's okay..."

The maid breathed a sigh of relief and cried with joy: "That's great, that's great."

The lord was gone, and she was really afraid that the young lady would also be gone.

At that time, she didn't know where to go. Maybe death was the best destination.

Hadi waved his hand to disperse the magic barrier. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Nephthy, who had been lifeless, suddenly open her eyes, then flew over, hugged Hadi's thigh, and cried in panic: "Dad, don't go, Dad, umm, don't leave Nephthy, I will be obedient."

The maid saw Nephthy wake up and said happily: "Miss, you finally woke up..."

Nephthy turned her head to look at the maid and cried: "Aisha, please help me persuade Dad, don't let him go..."

The maid was very happy at first, but when she heard this, she was stunned. She looked at Hadi and then at her own lady.

She said with difficulty: "Miss, he is not your father."

"You lied." Neferti hugged Hadi's thighs tightly, wrapping around the latter like an octopus: "Mom said that Dad is very beautiful and gentle, and said that Dad will come back to see us soon, and now he is back."

The maid was speechless. She thought of the gentle female lord, and immediately covered her mouth, turned her face to the side, and cried uncontrollably.

Seeing the two women, one big and one small, crying so sadly, Hadi didn't know how to comfort them for a while.

He could only sigh.

At this time, someone came down from the entrance of the secret room. It was the arrogant man who led Hadi before.

At this time, he said impatiently: "It's so noisy, crying here, believe it or not, I will throw both of you..."

He didn't finish his words, and he froze.

His eyes gradually became dull.

A few seconds later, a blood streak appeared on his neck, and then the whole person fell backwards... his head rolled to one side.

Hadi sheathed the sword and asked the maid, "I didn't kill the wrong person, did I?" (End of this chapter)