Belin is a shepherdress, a thirteen-year-old shepherdress.

This is a very common thing in Holevin. Because there are many mountains in the country, Holevin is very suitable for breeding goats. This kind of livestock is full of treasures. Needless to say, the mutton is delicious. Sheepskin can be used to travel through leather jackets. It is said that some advanced cobblers can sell sheepskin with strong leather armor for a high price. The goat wool is too short and not suitable for textiles. However, the alchemists in the city purchased a large number of high prices. Although the price is not high, it is finally money. Under normal circumstances, the whole body of a goat can be exchanged for about three kilograms of black wheat.

The most valuable thing is goat's milk. Compared with milk, goat's milk produces very low yield and tastes not too good. However, after making cheese, it is a rare delicacy. It is delicious than cheese made from milk. It is very popular among nobles and wealthy families. It is also much higher than cheese.

Seven goats, this is the common property of a village. Belin is the best-selling child in the village. She has been learning shepherding with her father since she was eight years old. Now five years have passed, and several years of shepherding career have enabled her to stand alone. She takes the seven goats to the mountains to grazle alone, and never let a goat go away. If a goat runs away, Belin will recover it. After all, Belin has the title of Scud in the village. No one can run faster than her except Brother Kyle.

When he thought of Brother Kyle, Belin blushed. Kyle is the most handsome boy in the village. He is one year older than Belin, has fair skin and can't be tanned no matter how much. Moreover, he is the village chief's grandson, knows swordsmanship and is good to people. All the girls in the village like him.

Belin looked at her arm. Because she had been grazing for many years, she had been dark and red by the sun. Standing with Brother Kyle, she was like an ugly duckling, but the girls in the village were almost the same as hers. After all, life was hard and she worked all year round, and no girl of the same age was born white and tender.

Beilin heard that the noble daughters in the city were drinking milk and sleeping in soft down beds. They were all white and tender beauties, and they could smell the nice fragrance on their bodies dozens of meters away. Unlike them, the girls from the countryside, they were all black and covered in sour smell.

I don’t know how those noble daughters can do the white tricks! Can they be whiter than Brother Kyle? Belin has never been to the city, but in another seven months, when she is fourteen years old, every year on the day of spring, she can follow the village convoy and go to the city for free without paying the cap tax to enter the city.

There are seven months left... I heard that the city is very lively.

Lying on the green grass, under the blue sky and white clouds, Belin smiled foolishly. At this time, the sound of someone walking on the hillside behind him was walking on the green grass. At this time, the person who could appear on the hillside should be Tom, the same age as her. She turned around and muttered: "Tom, I'm back so soon, are you lazy and not afraid..."

Belin saw the person behind him clearly, and stopped talking. After her mouth opened slightly for a while, she suddenly jumped up from the grass, bent down hard and bowed hard to salute. She was afraid, panicked, and incoherent: "This priest... sir, sir, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you're coming. Sorry, I should salute you, but I don't know whether it's a kneeling salute or... I'm sorry, I don't understand etiquette, I, I... me!"

After three words "I", Belin knelt down with his knees, and then crawled on the grass with his forehead tightly against the green grass. She remembered that three years ago, Brother Kyle was seriously ill, and the village chief invited a priest from the city from a high price to treat him. At that time, everyone in the village knelt down like this and sent the priest away.

Beilin's forehead was against the grass, her thin body shivered slightly, and she didn't dare to show off her vigor. She has been educated by her elders since she was a child. When she met a big man, she must lower her posture. Never be angry with them, especially extraordinary people like priests and mages, otherwise she will die in vain and there is no place to reason.

With such panic, Belin waited for the other party's 'verdict', and then she heard the soft whisper of the visitor.

"Hollevin? Is this a game?"

Belin thought the voice of the visitor was nice, a gentle and indescribable magnetic voice, which was even better than Brother Kyle's voice.

"Connect the system, log out!"

Belin became more and more frightened. She understood each of these words, but she didn't understand what it meant at all! She wouldn't annoy this priest, right? He was lying magic and turning himself into a frog? No, right... The one who turned a human into a frog was the evil warlock, and the priest should be launching the Heavenly Exit!

I don't want to die! Belin almost cried. She felt her legs begin to become weak and wanted to escape, but she didn't have the courage to stand up. Dad, mom, brother, you will never see Belin again in the future... Thinking of this, the shepherd's tears finally began to gush out, and she burst into tears.

After crying for a while, she didn't feel any pain. The expected hurt did not come. Instead, she heard a very gentle voice talking to her.

"Get up!"

Beilin shook for a moment, she slowly stopped crying, raised her head carefully, and saw a gentle and helpless smile!

"I have no intention of scaring you. If I did something that made you misunderstand and caused you to be intimidated, I apologize to you."

Belin stared blankly at the priest in front of her. At this moment, she finally saw the appearance of the person who came. Her bright golden short hair, sea blue eyes, and milky white skin. This sounded like she was describing a beautiful noble girl, but this man had a heroic temperament, which made people never misunderstand his gender!

Much more handsome than Brother Kyle!

"Sir, aren't you mobilizing the Heavenly Destiny?" Belin asked carefully.

Liang Lidong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't have the ability to mobilize the Tianfan! That's the ability that only strong people at the Cardinal level or above have... I'm just an ordinary believer!"

Belin stood up, first patted her chest and pressed her shock, then smiled awkwardly and wiped away the tears around her eyes: "Sorry, Lord Priest, I was really scared just now, talking nonsense... You won't blame me."

"On the contrary, I need your help... I'm lost. Can you take me to your village for a rest?" Liang Lidong smiled. The eight years of game time in "Flange Continent" made him accustomed to how to deal with NPC natives perfectly. Some lies that are irrelevant, naturally they can also be easily used to it.

"I'm happy to serve you, Lord Priest!" Belin pulled open the corner of her skirt and gave a gift. Aunt Jessica next door told her that beautiful girls should learn such etiquette, especially when facing handsome men. But then Belin's face turned red because she was just a shepherd's woman. The old linen skirt on her body had faded for many years. I don't know how many generations have worn it. The most important thing is that it was covered with patches, which was extremely conspicuous.

Wearing such clothes and giving a ladylike gift, it was really... Belin suddenly wanted to break herself.
Chapter completed!