Chapter 299 Night Camp (1)
Chapter 299: Night Camp (Part 1)
"Irvingna, come and have a few more drinks with me! I'm so happy today! Haha!" After entangled with the young man for a while, Sly returned to Irvingna's side again.
At this time, she had a smile on her face, looking very happy, and with a confused drunken eyes, she looked a bit charming.
Only Owenna could see that Sly is in a bad state now.
"Sley, stop drinking, you're almost drunk!" Owenna snatched her wine glass and persuaded in a deep voice.
"No, Owenna, let me have a few more drinks! I was so happy today!" Seeing that I couldn't take back the wine glass, Sly grabbed a bottle on the table and drank several mouth-to-mouthed sips. He let out a sigh of relief, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of fruit wine.
"Sley, cheer up." Owenna felt quite heartbroken when she saw her friend become like this now. She gently shook Sley's shoulder and advised: "If you really don't like him, you can refuse, right?"
"Haha, do you think we have the right to refuse? One rejected, and the second one, Owenna, I have nothing now! If I don't compromise, I will even lose everything I have now!" Perhaps it was the stimulation of alcohol that made Sley feel a little excited.
As he said that, Sley grabbed the bottle again, took several big sips, and finally, he fell drunk on the table with a little drunkenness.
Owenna carefully took the bottle she held in her hand to the side, looked at Sly's blushing face, and sighed softly.
Just then, Sly's mother came over. She glanced at Owenna and said very politely: "Miss Owenna, give Sly to me!"
Since the other party's mother said so, Owenna really had no reason to refuse.
At this time, the party was over. The knights and ladies who had just "knowed" just now were all smiling. Mrs. Perry stood in the middle of the hall and watched the people leave with a faint smile on her face.
"Mrs. Perry, it's time for me to go back." Owenna walked up to her and said goodbye to her.
"Okay, beautiful girl, I hope this party will not affect your mood." Mrs. Perry said with a smile. It was not until she saw Owenna walking out and looking at her back that Mrs. Perry sighed softly.
"Madam, why sigh? Is there anything wrong with this lady?" a clergy from the church came over and asked.
"Have you noticed it? Miss Owenna is a warrior who is almost level 4. I think she should be a knight!" Mrs. Perry said with a pity: "It's such a beautiful girl who actually goes to practice knight."
"Some noble ladies have chosen to practice knighthood, but this does not affect their love and marriage. Why is it a pity for this ladies alone? I think she is young and beautiful, so she should not have to worry about getting married." The clergyman asked in confusion.
"A woman's achievements are in marriage after all. If she chooses an alternative path, I'm afraid that in the future, I will suffer a lot." Mrs. Perry shook her head and said with a sigh.
At this moment, Owenna, who was determined by Mrs. Perry to suffer in the future, was holding the horse back from her servant.
While she was turning over the horse, the carriages of the noble ladies and ladies were riding by her one by one. Seeing them riding in the gorgeous carriage, Owenna couldn't help but remember the scene she had just seen, and felt more and more pitiful for them.
With all his worries, Owenna took her sister back and rushed back to the territory.
As soon as he got home, Owenna went upstairs and lay on her bed. The scene she saw during the day kept flashing in her mind.
"I want to become strong... I must not fall to their level." She made a secret decision.
During dinner, Owenna revealed her thoughts at the dinner table. She planned to continue practicing the knight profession and work hard to get herself promoted to the knight level faster.
Hearing her decision, Sir Demerka was stunned, but his reaction was not very strong. He was as smart as him, and had long guessed that his eldest daughter would take this step. Thinking of the current turmoil, he did not object.
However, the Jazz Lady disagreed with the eldest daughter's idea.
"Irvingna, what are you talking nonsense? A woman becomes a knight? How do you have this idea?" said the Jazz Lady frowned.
She has life experience and knows that women must get married, have children. Once they miss this golden age, they will be a flaw that can never be compensated.
What's wrong with the noble lady? Do you just put your youth and life on the battlefield or fight for power with men?
"Mother, I met Sly today. She is in a bad situation now." Owenna told the Jazz Lady about the situation she saw in the city. She sighed: "If this is the case, it would be better to make her stronger. Without relying on men, women can live as well."
"Daughter, listen to your mother, stop thinking about being a female knight. This is not something a lady should do. Also, you are not young now, and it is time to think about lifelong affairs..." After hearing these situations, the Jazz Lady couldn't help but sigh.
She is just a noble lady, what can she do to stop all this? No. Since she doesn't, she can only accept it helplessly. This is what a lady should do.
"Yes, daughter, please think about it again. After all, this matter is related to your future development." Sir Demerka also spoke at this time.
"Okay, then I'll think about it again." Owenna said that, but she had already had her own idea in her heart.
In fact, at the beginning, the Jazz Lady did not take Owenna's decision seriously, thinking that it was just a few crazy words that the little girl was stimulated for a while.
But Irvinga was determined this time. In the next few days, whenever Irvinga had free time, she would ride out to practice on a horse, and even pulled the family cavalry to block the lonely little demons and engage in guerrilla warfare with the demons in order to make continuous progress.
"Look, I shouldn't have agreed to let her practice a knight at the beginning! Look at her now! There's no aristocratic lady like! She's just a crazy girl! Didn't you say she likes Romon? It's definitely a delusion to be a knight. If she keeps up like this, it's better to find a way to marry Romon. Even if Romon has Elini in her heart, as long as she's not married yet, Owenna will have a chance! What's more, can't men marry three wives now? Being a bauble is always more like being a female knight!"
Seeing this situation, he knew that he could not persuade his eldest daughter, so the Jazz Lady began to complain about her husband.
Sir Demerka adopted a neutral attitude in this matter. Because he realized the change in the current situation, although he was not very satisfied with his eldest daughter's choice, he could not interfere.
"Okay, the child has grown up and she has her own ideas. Don't interfere anymore." Seeing his wife's depressed look, he couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Am I worried about her? If she continues to make trouble like this, she will become a knight. There is still a way. If she cannot be promoted, how can she get married in the future!" said the Jazz Lady sighing.
"Hey, she has her own life path, don't worry about her." Sir Demerka looked at the blue sky outside, where a young eagle was learning to fly.
Perhaps, the dream that my son cannot realize for him may succeed, Owenna, a girl, may be able to succeed?
My own family is a knight family after all!
At the same time, a white horse was galloping on the grassland, with long hair floating behind her. The girl on the horse moved forward along the wind. She clenched her fists: "My belief is to control your own destiny!"
However, she was not a reckless person. After running for a while, she slowed down and let the two family cavalrymen behind her follow him and thought silently.
My current situation is almost as thin as a piece of paper from level 4, and can be broken at any time. After reaching level 4, I must have a period of hard training to achieve a breakthrough.
Training at home, or fighting against the little demons in sporadic ways, will never make you break through.
But her character was not her reckless rushing to the demon area to fight.
"I heard that now, most of Romon's army is being repaired. Only Sukal is training with a cavalry who is good at archery, constantly hovering in the demon area. He also wants to attack level 5. Am I joining him?"
"This is not only safer, but also helps learn from each other, and also helps to repay Romon's affection for my family!"
As time gradually became late, she stroked her beloved horse and prepared to take the cavalry back.
"There is movement!" She suddenly stopped and swept her eyes to the left, where several black shadows flashed outside her sight, and her movements were very fast.
"Miss, is it a little devil?" A family cavalry stopped, blocked Owenna and said in a low voice.
"It seems that the situation is not a little devil, maybe a beast!" Owenna said in a little confusion.
"Beast?" The cavalry around him was slightly stunned and then relaxed a little.
Owenna looked around, and these black shadows were always hovering in her sight. She frowned, feeling something was wrong, and said, "No, everyone should be alert, let's retreat slowly, don't look back!"
When the three of them acted like this, there was a sudden movement behind them, and the speed was very fast, and even a whistling sound of wind blew up.
Owenna drew her long sword and turned around suddenly.
Hearing a "ao" sound, everyone saw that it turned out to be a group of seven or eight wolves. They breathed a sigh of relief at first, but in a blink of an eye, they saw a red light in their eyes.
"It's a mutant wolf that ate the demon's corpse, be careful!" Owenna shouted.
However, this is nothing. Even mutant wolves could not help facing the armed cavalry. They killed three of them, and the small group of wolves hesitated.
Chapter completed!