Chapter 1010 The Second Letter
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Appearing on the terrace was a woman in her thirties. She seemed to be overwhelmed by the wind and cold. She was wearing a thick fur cloak that tightly wrapped her thin body. Her features were undoubtedly extremely beautiful, but her face was pale and her skin had lost its luster. Because of the thinness, it made her cheekbones look high. Her clothes are by no means thin, but standing in the wind, it gives people the feeling that they will be blown away by the wind at any time.
Weak and unpretentious, that's roughly the kind of woman she's talking about.
The woman gathered the strands of hair that fell from her forehead. Ten years ago, her hair was long and shiny, with a silky sheen. But now they are dull and will fall off with a little effort. Just like now, when the woman put down her hand, there were already a few broken hairs in her palm.
Every broken hair is like a knife, drawing a bloody groove on the man's heart. With a deep sigh, he led the woman away from the terrace and came to a relatively quiet room in the castle. The newly cleaned fireplace in the room was burning firewood, spewing out a string of sparks from time to time, which was blocked by the black iron railing beside the fireplace. The man helped the woman to sit down, got up and went to the fireplace, and stirred the dry wood on the stove mouth to make the flame burn more vigorously.
The woman leaned against the back of the chair, her eyes wandering a little, as if she had used a lot of strength just now to walk around. She licked her chapped lips and said, "You haven't answered my question just now."
"Honey, I don't think we need to discuss this now." The man stood up, his eyes soft, and he asked softly, "Have you taken the medicine he sent?"
"Well, eat it. I feel better, so I want to walk around." The woman smiled weakly: "You two have disliked each other since you were young. I didn't expect that you would go to him."
The man snorted: "If it's not impossible, I don't want to see him." He paused, then whispered: "But now, only he can get you something to renew your life. Even if I don't like him anymore, I will I'll beg him to do the same."
"But no matter what, he will do it. As long as he knows it's for you, he can't refuse. It's been like this since before, and I know it very well."
The woman's eyes were sad, she turned her face away and said: "I always owe him. It was the same before, and it is the same now."
"I'll make it up to him." The man walked over and stretched out his hand to stroke her thin face: "You've improved a bit, you need to rest more. Although the things he found can renew your life, they still won't cure the symptoms. Treat the root cause. To cure the root cause, you still need something like that.”
The woman shook her head: "My dear, forget it. You have done so much for me, and I don't want you to take any more risks."
"For you,
what is this. Besides, I have swallowed my anger for so many years. Look, what did my forbearance get in exchange for it? I can't even save you! Rather than that, I just couldn't bear it. I want to use these two hands to get back everything that was lost, including things that can truly heal you! "The man said with sharp eyes and a firm tone.
The woman sighed and smiled slightly. She stretched out her already skinny palm, put it in the man's palm and said, "Then tell me, what annoys you. I can't help you in other places, but I can do it as your audience. If If there is any problem, maybe I can analyze it for you
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Listen, didn’t you love to tell me the difficult things before? "
The man shook his head vigorously: "It is because of this that you are exhausted physically and mentally, so that you plant the seeds of disaster. How can I make mistakes again and again."
The woman laughed: "It's okay, at most this time I won't help you find a solution, just listen."
The man probably couldn't resist her, so he said helplessly: "Then you have to promise me, after listening to it, go to bed and rest obediently."
"Okay, I'm not a little girl anymore, don't coax me like this."
"I would rather you were that girl back then, so that I can still coax you for ten, twenty, or even longer." The man kissed her forehead lightly, and he could feel the hard bones under that thin skin , made his heart tremble. He didn't dare to show it, and said in a steady voice: "Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that one of my arrangements in the Dark Land was destroyed."
"You mean Wolf Warrior?"
"Well, those idiots can't even do anything well, they are extremely stupid." The man's voice turned cold: "Especially that Joey, I think he is old-fashioned. Don't use people, horses and land, and run to fight with him." They are dueling. I don’t even think about how easy it is for that person to perform two tricks in the hands of old Huo Yi? I’m really blind to my expectations of him. If I can’t kill him, it will be easier for that person.”
The woman squinted her eyes, and said softly: "Actually, from the past, I don't approve of your meddling in the Dark Land, it will always humiliate your identity."
The man shook his head: "It's nothing. The land of darkness has brought me a lot of wealth, and it is one of my several important gold mines. With their support, I can save you and get back what I lost. Humiliation of identity is nothing, As long as I can save you, so what if I become a demon?"
"You..." The woman touched his face: "Actually, I was wondering if I made the wrong choice back then. If I had chosen him, I wouldn't be a drag on you today..."
"I don't allow you to say that!" The man held her hand, put it on his chest and said, "Without you, there would have been no dancing here. Well, the matter is over, you should go to bed and rest."
The woman said "hmm", and the man raised his head: "Come here."
Two maids came in, and the man said: "Help Madam go back to the room to rest." The maid came over and helped the woman into the inner bedroom. After watching the wooden door of the bedroom close, the man walked to the fireplace and took out the second letter. On that envelope was covered with a budding flower. The man scratched off the ink pad, opened the envelope, and slid out a letter from inside. The content of this letter is simpler, with only one sentence: she is going to Sardinia.
After the man finished reading, he threw the envelope and letter paper into the stove, and said softly, "Go and inform the people in Sardinia, and tell them that they can act." In the corner of the room, the shadow twisted for a while, and a half Kneeling woman. She nodded, her figure blurred for a while, and disappeared into the air again, as if she had never appeared before.
The man watched the letter paper completely burnt to ashes, and remained silent for a long time.
A team of chariots and horses drove out from the dark land and headed towards Sardinia along the rugged mountain road. From the outside, it looks like a caravan. After all, it has a carriage full of goods and bright guards with armored stomachs. Especially the few riders in front of the team, everyone has a concise breath, and you can tell it's a horse at a glance.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) A good player in the guard. There are also small groups of thieves occupying the land between the Dark Land and Sardinia. However, judging from the size of the caravan and the way they drove out of the Dark Land, none of the thieves dared to attack the caravan.
The caravan traveled for a day, and the road was calm. The atmosphere in the team was lively, especially a young man who rode a pony back and forth between the caravans from time to time, looking here and there, as if he was going out for the first time.
However, for Abel, it is really the first time to leave the dark place, so everything in the journey is new and interesting for him.
During this day's journey, Abel even killed two pheasants as an extra meal for dinner. As the sun was setting, the caravan found a fairly spacious woodland and began to set up a temporary camp. Several wagons loaded with goods were gathered and guarded by a guard of about twenty people, while others pitched tents on the camp. While Fares arranged for manning, Alan and Abel went deep into the forest, because Abel found the excrement of the mountain wild boar, and swore that the authentic mountain wild boar was a rare delicacy, so Alan decided to accompany him to hunt pigs.
Abel really has a knack for tracking prey. This young man is alert and observant. He can always find clues from the subtleties, watching him concentrate on finding the prey, Allen always feels that he is very similar to himself before. Then he couldn't help laughing. Abel in front turned around and gestured to him to silence him. Allen shrugged his shoulders and restrained his smile.
"I found it." Abel gently pushed aside a bush, and sure enough, in the forest ahead, a mountain wild boar the size of a calf was leaning against an old tree. The wild boar was grinding its two fangs with the bark, and the thick fangs scraped the bark away like sharp knives, making Abel gasp. The boy murmured, "It's really not small."
At this time, the wild boar seemed to smell Abel's scent. It stopped grinding its teeth and turned around, but the two eyeballs on its big head were disproportionately small. But these two small eyes were emitting a fierce light. At this time, the bristles of the wild boar's whole body flashed a yellowish-yellow color, and the breath was immediately raised by three points, and it rushed towards Abel.
Allen quickly picked up the boy and threw it back. The dangerous beasts on Heavenly Star are naturally sensitive to source power and know how to use it. Just like this wild boar, it just used its source power to improve its basic quality. The big guy was originally thick-skinned and thick-skinned, but now his defense and strength have improved a lot. If Abel gets hit, he's guaranteed to be a mess.
In the wild boar's eyes, the boy's figure was suddenly replaced by a young man, but to it, there was no difference. It rushed over, but suddenly the young man's aura became rough and hard, making it instinctively want to turn around and run away. But at this time, it is sprinting with all its strength, so it doesn't mean it just stops.
Allen was also polite, raised his fist, swung his fist at the wild boar, and smashed it. As soon as the fist moved, the sharp roar of heavy objects piercing through the air immediately sounded, and Abel had to cover his ears with his hands to feel better. Then he saw a mountain wild boar with a full tonnage, which was kicked up by Allen's punch, and two tusks snapped off. It flew out with a whirling bomb, and amidst the wild boar's mournful cry, it took a few weeks of spinning in mid-air before falling heavily on a bush, flattening the bush directly. When Abel ran over, he realized that the big guy's head had sunk, and he was already dead.
The young man was speechless, thinking how much strength is needed to kill a mountain boar with one punch?
(end of this chapter)
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