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Chapter 846 Whispering in the mist

 Christine was walking alone on the grassland. She seemed a little happy today, which was an emotion hanging on her face. Boom was too tired yesterday, so now he was sitting silently by the campfire wearing a bearskin blanket, looking like he was dying.

He looked lifeless. Rikka was grilling a skewer of beef, but the surface was burnt black and there was still blood inside.

"Rikka, are you busy today? If not, would you like to go out for a walk with Sister Christine? I found a good place." Christine said as she fiddled with the knot of hair on Rikka's head.

Stupid.

"Good place? Let's go! Then let's leave now, we are almost bored to death here!" The little girl suddenly stood up after hearing this, and then began to urge Christine to set off immediately.

"Good place? Then I'll go with you. Anyway, I don't plan to practice today. It's just a change of mood." Boom was also a little curious after hearing this, and then agreed.

"You should stay here, and you have to take care of tonight's dinner by yourself. Don't worry, leave Rikka to me. If Natilius hadn't come in person, I could still ensure the safety of the little girl." Christine

Hearing this, he shook his head repeatedly, then pulled Rikka and turned around to leave.

Sluggish, confused, and helpless. Boom slowly sat back by the campfire, quietly warming himself and drinking tea like a lonely old man. However, he was not worried about the safety of Rikka and Christine, just as Christine said.

Generally speaking, not everyone can be offended by the two of them together.

Walking forward slowly, Liuhua kept asking questions along the way, but Christine always looked neither salty nor indifferent. Finally, after waiting for more than a few hours, the two girls stepped into a small mountain col and got up.

The interior is already filled with white mist.

The wand of annihilation floats in mid-air, and the magic barrier completely wraps the entire area. The beasts scatter in all directions, and the birds flee far away. Only the sound of flowing water as thin as a gossamer is still lingering.

"Ah! Sister Christine actually found a hot spring! This is really great. I'm going to have a great time soaking in it today!" Rikka said as she threw her clothes to her feet. With a plop,

The little girl jumped directly into the hot spring.

Christine is still extremely elegant. The brocade embroidered with patterns is soaked by the hot spring water, and her bright red eyes are full of doting. The giant pupa is floating on the water, seeming to be enjoying this feast among women.

"Why is Brother Boom left in the camp? They don't mind everyone taking a hot spring bath together!" Rikka floated in the water like a corpse and asked with some confusion.

The little girl's attachment to Boom has never diminished, and as time goes by, that feeling becomes stronger and stronger. It can be said that if she had a choice, Rikka would not hesitate to choose to stay with Boom at all times, and in the end

Well, we will never be separated.

"Let's go to the hot spring together? Do you know what 'difference between men and women' means? It doesn't matter whether you mind, but that kind of thing will never happen to me!"

"Come here quickly, I will put your hair up first. This is the most basic etiquette for bathing in hot springs!"

Christine was stunned when she heard this, and then the scene of soaking in a hot spring with Boom appeared in her mind. However, Boom in the illusion was instantly killed by dark magic, because Christine could not tolerate being with him.

Opposites of the opposite sex can't live together in such a situation, not even strange women.

Smiling and dancing, the dark magic barrier has long been filled with fragrance, and Rikka and Christine are the ones who started it. From the meeting and chatting to the snow-capped tundra continent, from the three-masted sailing ship

The darkness talked about the tree house in the Whispering Forest, from the isolation of the ogre tribe to the sacred sound array of the Principality of Moronir.

In the end, the petal magic pattern on Rikka's forehead appeared out of thin air, and the slightest hint of beastly coercion came out of her body. This was the concrete manifestation of the little girl's deep recognition of Christine.

Christine seemed a little sentimental when she saw this, and then she drank the glass in one gulp, falling into a huge emotion of sadness.

"Sister Christine, will you still think of that dark elf companion? Will you still be sad and shed tears because of him?"

"Rikka has never had that kind of experience, but it must be very painful. There are only two of us here, why don't you cry and Rikka will pretend you didn't see it."

"Our journey has just begun. Maybe you will meet the real prince in the future, and that is the end of happiness! Just like what is written in the novel, the other party will come wearing armor and riding a horse!"

Rikka saw that Kristine was in a low mood, and then said it naturally. However, these words violated Kristine's taboo. If it weren't for Rikka, Kristine would probably kill the opponent directly to save herself the trouble.

Adding to her worries. She flicked Rikka's forehead, and Christine let out a long sigh.

The past reappeared, but the figure in the memory now seemed very blurry, so blurry that it was difficult to distinguish the other person's appearance. The familiar outline quickly dissipated, replaced by a giant pupa, or a female contract beast.

Silent companionship in daily life.

"He betrayed me, for whatever reason! And I can give in to many things, just like Boom's mediocre to poor qualifications, and just like your lack of education."

"But the other person alone is the eternal pain, the scar on the surface of my heart, the person I can't let go of. I can't kill him with my own hands, but I can't wish him happiness either."

"Rikka, you'd better not mention this person again in the future, otherwise sister Christine may leave quietly one day and never see you again."

As Christine spoke, she wiped Rikka's body. She liked her current life very much. She was full of hope for the unknown while running around. Although sleeping in the open air was hard, it was also a kind of comfort and leisure.

But if Rikka keeps challenging her bottom line, then Christine would rather return to the Whispering Forest and continue to live on a thin line between life and death, rather than wanting her scars to be picked up again and again. Because underneath, the flesh and blood are still blurred.

The healing never begins.

"I know, I'm sorry! That's just how people are. If Sister Christine isn't angry, the big deal is that Rikka just has to obey the rules for the next three days!"

Rikka seemed to sense Kristine's emotions, and immediately held her arm firmly, looking pitiful.

"It's good to know. Sister Christine also promised Rikka something. From now on, any woman who dares to have any inappropriate thoughts about Boom will be killed by me. Boom will only belong to Rikka.

, will always be with Rikka!"

Christine said lightly while teasing the hot spring with her hands. As a peak powerhouse, she naturally had the confidence to commit to the other party. And in Christine's eyes, Boom and Rikka were childhood sweethearts.
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She had just experienced a failed relationship, so Christine never wanted to see her companion follow in her footsteps again. That's why she said this, even though it was contrary to her usual indifference.

However, Christine still had reservations. She had already made up her mind to never open her heart to anyone or fall in love with anyone. Only in this way could she no longer be hurt or cry sadly.<

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"Really, that's great! Kill them all. It's better to turn those nasty people into powder!"

"Oh, Rikka is suddenly a little embarrassed. What does Sister Christine want to eat tomorrow? Rikka has to serve it even if she returns to the frozen continent!"

The little girl couldn't hide her joy after hearing this, and immediately began to swim around in the hot spring, like a mermaid. Christine rarely scolded her, but looked at the star floating on the water with a smile.

Giant pupa.


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