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Chapter 531: Tavern.
Pursuing two master-level powerhouses alone, one of the target characters is a wise mage who has reached the peak of the nineteenth level. This kind of dangerous thing is enough to frighten ninety-nine percent of the master-level professionals. However, the current female knight has made this kind of behavior that can be called "finding her own way" without hesitation.
Odorelinda is not self-reliant. As a wandering knight who has been alive for thousands of years, the female knight understands the limits of her power. She also understands that reckless behavior can only encourage evil. Therefore, Odorelyn Dama's non-stop chasing into the tar swamp has her own confidence-she is confident that she can drag an enemy to death together!
death! This is a very scary thing. When it is actually presented in front of you, this heavy vocabulary will also appear heavy and cold in the heart of the female knight who claims to be the "Brother of Justice".
But Odorelinda will not back down because of this. The first time Bartos had said that the mage, the female justice knight made a persistent decision-no matter what, she must kill the one who is about to enter the legend. The evil, even if you give your own life, you will not hesitate! If he can kill a "justice pawn" who has little hope of advancing to the legend, it is very likely to be promoted to the "evil king", then Odorelinda will have no regrets even if he dies.
So, following a keen instinct that had never deceived herself, Odorrey Linda came to this filthy quagmire, to this bunny tavern that was not friendly to humans.
At this moment, the only thing that the female knight who regards death as home is not at ease is the apprentice who admits to death in front of her.
"I shouldn't have brought you here..." The female knight who took a sip of fruit wine said to Claire: "I should be cruel and tie you to a hotel in the Kingdom of Pokcat. How much is Batos I can give you some care...".
"Teacher you know, it would be better to kill me in that case."
Claire, with a trembling voice, interrupted Odore Linda's words, lowered his head and stared at the wine glass in front of him without a word, hoarsely speaking as if talking to himself:
"Lina and I grew up living in a slum. Lena is the most important family member in my life. When you took Lena and me away from my parents, I vowed to protect her. But now...she died in front of me like that suddenly..."
Having said this, Claire's fingers were firmly buckled into the wooden table, and even his teeth were cracked under the action of too hard muscles.
"Can I be as indifferent as I don't have a sister, can I be as indifferent as a coward"?
Raising her head vigorously, Claire, whose eyes were bloodshot, almost said loudly in a trembling cry:
"No, I can't! I feel the flames of hatred burning my soul, I also want to contribute to this just revenge, give me a chance, mentor, I can also have my own use, those arrogant The wicked generation of "will not care about a trivial "ant". With those scrolls presented by Uncle Bartos, I also have the opportunity to make my enemies feel the anger of justice."
Folding his right hand firmly on the position of the heart, the tearful young boy in his eye sockets said word by word:
"Justice never shrinks. Even if it is only possible, my generation should fight evil to the end. This is the most precious teaching you gave me when I first fought. I, Claire, keep it in my heart every day." .
Claire’s growing voice was blocked by Odore Linda’s vindictiveness, but his belief was solemnly passed into the female knight’s heart, watching Claire, who had changed from a boy to a teenager, for a while, The silent Odorrey Linda had nothing to say.
As Claire said, it is really possible for him to participate in the battle to successfully attack the villain who is underestimating the enemy. In this case, as a knight who defends justice, why does Odorelinda organize the revenge of a justice boy?
Therefore, Odorelinda, who pushed the boy back to her seat with a grudge, just sighed heavily. In this case, the female knight didn't say yes or no, she just picked up the fruit wine and drank it.
Then...Odorrey Linda said sadly in an almost undetectable voice:
"Claire, if you can say such words, it means that you are already a qualified knight on the path of justice. No one can stop a knight from pursuing the justice in his heart, even if it is me—your The mentor is no exception. Although in my heart, I still feel sad for your choice, but... Claire..."
Odorelinda stared at the boy's pupils and said seriously:
"You are good, I am proud of you"!
"Thank you...thank you mentor"!
Hearing that Odore Linda finally agreed with him, Clariant took out a tissue from a storage ring and wiped away tears.
Is death really scary? When faith burns the soul like a torch, what is the haze of death to fear?
As the saying goes, it's okay to die after hearing the news, and being able to give his life for his own path, whether it is Claire or Odorry Linda, has no regrets?
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Just as the Odorrey Linda apprentices were talking, the Bunnyman Tavern finally reached the noon time when it welcomed the most guests.
As the female knight’s superb grudge shielded Claire’s voice, so far no guests have paid attention to the female knight sitting in the corner anymore. The rabbits who filed into the tavern began to choose meals at the maid’s side. At noon, the Bunnyman Tavern can also temporarily serve as the "Bunnyman Hotel" to entertain the rabbit people who have returned from going out.
No food, no words, this kind of principle that can prevent choking and snoring is destined to not be understood by too many people. When eating and drinking with friends, most people will talk about some interesting things that happen around them. , Or take out a few unique "grass news" to share.
And what Odorelinda, who has put up her ears attentively, needs is the "spoken talk" of these bunny people.
Different from the hustle and bustle of human taverns, because the two long ears bring keen hearing, bunny people will not always like noisy environments, so they will not talk too loudly or perform exaggerated action performances in the tavern. Almost all the bunny people who ate there were five or six acquaintances chatting together, and their voices were even more low and whispering.
But... don't say that their words are just "like" whispers, even if they are really whispering to their ears, their chat content should not be hidden from the hearing of a master-level expert.
So, after cutting off the two roasted goose legs for Claire, Odore Linda, who could not wait, immediately began to accept every sentence in the tavern.
"Hey, the daughter of the Ghanaian family is getting better with the grandson of the old man Mondo."
"Oh, how old is that little girl from the Ghanaian family, and the old man in Ghana must not kill that bastard."
"Come on, the old man Mondo is also a ranger apprentice anyway, don't look down on his grandson."
"Tsk tusk, another flower is inserted in the cow dung. You said that there are so many bunnies in our tribe, how can every one of us appreciate a hardworking youth like me"?
Most of the rabbit people’s chats are boring gossip and bragging. It’s no wonder how many things can be said in this small tribe with a population of only twenty to thirty thousand people. It's normal to say a little thing over and over again.
But...the short messages in these parents are always mixed with some useful "news", especially the few bunny hunters who often go out hunting. Their conversation involves a lot of information about the appearance of the bunny tribe.
Therefore, Odore Linda didn’t need to wait long. The bunny hunters who had been drinking for three rounds quickly mentioned a piece of information that made the female knight look dignified...
End of this Chapter
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