Rikka seemed very happy that day, because she received a gift from her brother, and it was a steel knife that seemed familiar to her. As for the tea she bought for three hundred gold coins, she simply ignored it.
After dinner, Astrid said goodbye and left, and Boom also got into the room to practice magic. But Rikka still couldn't stop, sometimes jumping up and down, sometimes waving the steel knife to create countless afterimages.
"Sister Christine, why don't we go to Wangshu to play with Astrid? I've never been there before. What is it like? They can't all be dark elf killers."
While yelling, Rikka shook Christine's arms, looking like a cute little girl. Astrid had invited her to visit Wang Shu more than once before, but Rikka didn't get Boom's permission before.
You would never follow someone casually, not to mention that there must be murderous intent everywhere.
"Wang Shu, it's just a large tree house. Apart from the wider space, it's actually no different from here."
"I advise you not to take advantage of Wang Shu, because as you guessed, there are several peak experts in Wang Shu, and their strength is not inferior to mine."
"Also, as a traitor now, I should be grateful to be able to enter the Whispering Forest. How can I be allowed to step near the King Tree?"
"Boom is practicing. If you don't want to rest, then go out for a walk with me."
Christine summoned the female insect contract beast into the giant rock cradle, and then left the tree house with Rikka. At this time, the northern area of the Whispering Forest seemed very quiet.
Dots of moonlight scattered on the ground, the night sky bloomed quietly, and the flying insects fluttered their thin wings. The owl cooed among the branches, and the gleam in its eyes seemed to drown the stars.
The two women walked forward together. The steel knife in Rikka's hand had already been soaked with body temperature, but Christine suddenly stopped and her body was trembling slightly.
The space with a radius of 100 meters suddenly froze, and a sweet smell rose into the sky. Rikka turned back suddenly, a little confused, but more concerned.
"I heard that you have been back for many days. Have you had enough fun outside? Why don't you stay?" The dark elf man's voice sounded, and next to him stood a similar man with a delicate face, and the infant.
of babies.
"Things have become like this. I can't leave my current family. I just hope you can get out of the haze as soon as possible."
"I know that no matter how much I apologize, you will never forgive me. But I am not a strong person. I just want to stay with my lover for the rest of my life, not to be separated forever."
The dark elf man spoke again, and then took a step forward, not afraid of the coercive power released by Christine.
Because to this day, he does not believe that the other party will kill him, even though he is only a mid-level warrior, and Christine is a peak powerhouse.
Kristine didn't respond. She always looked at the other person calmly, without any atmosphere or anger in her eyes. It was almost as cold as winter, just like a lion looking at the prey in front of him.
"Huh? It turns out that you are Sister Christine's ex-boyfriend, and you don't look very good either."
"You're not afraid of the power of coercion, so do you want to show off with me?"
"The one behind you must be your wife. You are so shameless. If you do such a thing, you are not afraid of thunder and the death of your child!"
Two short blades slowly stretched out from the leather sleeves. Rikka blocked the opponent in front of him, blocking his eye contact with Christine. Because Rikka felt that if this continued, Christine would run away out of despair. And
Not everyone can calm down a peak powerhouse's rampage, at least Rikka doesn't have that ability now.
And because of her close relationship with Christine, Rikka naturally didn't have any good impressions of the dark elf man in front of her. For such a fickle person, Rikka would kill him on the spot without feeling any guilt.
"Rikka, the Whispering Forest does not allow fearless fighting, not to mention that you are still an outsider, and you cannot attack casually."
"Let's go. It's a wonderful night tonight, but we can't let anyone ruin our fun."
After Kristine said that, she turned around and left. However, the swaddled baby suddenly started crying, and the sound directly tore through the night sky.
The dark elf woman hurriedly comforted her child, but the eyes she glanced at Christine from time to time were full of hatred and resentment.
"I don't know what methods you two used, but the child is innocent. As long as you can let my wife and children go, I can kill myself immediately to apologize." The dark elf man is only a mid-level warrior, so how can he know the truth?<
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"She and I have done nothing. Whether you believe it or not, this is the fact."
"You go, at least don't appear in front of me again while I'm in the Whispering Forest. Next time I will kill you directly, and I will do what I say."
"As for you, I remember you are just a servant of Wang Shunei. Remember your identity, not every time you can escape unscathed after provoking the Grand Mage, at least not with me."
Christine's figure finally disappeared into the night, and Rikka's mumbling voice became increasingly unclear. The dark elf man looked at the familiar figure, and then knocked on the sleeping baby. "Let's go, no matter how powerful she is, she is just a traitor in the Whispering Forest." The wife said fiercely, as if this was the only way to resolve the annoyance in her chest.
The dark elf man nodded, but he still stood there, still looking at the already dark front. The past scenes were replayed in his mind, from the first jar of wine that Christine gave him to the two of them.
Kissing in the night, and then waiting for each other thousands of miles apart.
A sigh echoed in the night wind for a long time. It was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster, a little relief, and a little bit of helplessness and regret.
It’s just that time cannot be repeated. Even if it could be done, who can be sure that this tragedy will not happen again. No one can truly understand such things as fate. Only those who finally come together can be considered successful.<
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"Sister Christine, you are crying. It's not worth it for such a scumbag. You will get your own happiness, you will!"
Rikka held her arm with some worry. Compared with a few minutes ago, she no longer looked like a wild beast.
"It's nothing. This is the last tear I shed for him. From now on, I, Christine, will never fall into despair because of this. The world is very vast, there are too many places that I haven't gone to, too many scenery that I haven't seen, and there are too many
Wonderful has not participated in it yet."
As Christine spoke, she rubbed Rikka's little head. She was very grateful to Rikka, just because Rikka was the first person to stand up for herself, and was a "little fool" who dared to stand in front of the strongest person. Rikka pursed her lips when she heard the words, but then she smiled and chased the fireflies around her. There are many ways to dilute sadness, and being cared for is the most effective way.