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Chapter 0643 Missed

At noon, the sun passes through the canopy of the sparse forest and casts mottled light spots on the ground.

‘Quick Shadow’ swung its long and thick tail across the forest, breaking trees and sweeping away grass. All dead branches and leaves were turned over, revealing the damp ground.

The snakes, rats and reptiles hiding in the fallen leaves fled in panic, and were sprayed by 'Shiying'. High-temperature steam of several hundred degrees hit the ground, enveloped and spread, which was regarded as a high-temperature disinfection.

The alchemy workshop was opened, and Lingnu moved the experimental table out to use as a picnic table and chairs, put out tablecloths, dishes, fruit baskets, flower arrangements, and even a barbecue grill.

Knight Nasser sat down at the long table, and Zhou Qingfeng made holy water for everyone to drink. The old knight came with his subordinates who had followed him in the Black Forest, and they all knew the already famous Lord of Cold Wind City.

"I don't have any wine here, so I can only invite everyone to drink water." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the glass bottle and poured it for everyone.

"Victor, your methods are very powerful. There are no people in the nearby villages, so we ran for a long time without even having a drink of water."

The old knight was already thirsty, so he unceremoniously opened his water bag and poured a pot of holy water into it.

Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly and asked Ling Nu to fetch a bucket. He used the 'Water Making Technique' to meet everyone's needs. The 'Water Making Technique' was a zero-level magic that produced much more water than holy water.

The knights who followed Nasser filled their skins one after another, took the pieces of meat and seasonings provided by the spirit slaves, and lit a fire to barbecue.

In front of the long table, the old knight grabbed a few blueberries from the fruit basket and threw them into his mouth. He said with emotion: "Victor, I haven't seen you for almost a year, and you are already a big shot. I should call you 'Dear Sir Hugo' from now on."

Already."

It seems like yesterday. The two met for the first time near Razor Cliff. Nasser was a fourth-level knight, and Zhou Qingfeng was a first-level rookie who knew nothing.

After experiencing many events in the Black Forest and Cold Wind City, the old knight is still only at level four, and his soul has not yet turned red. Zhou Qingfeng is already at level seven and almost eight, and is working hard to evolve his soul into yellow.

Zhou Qingfeng has always respected Naser and asked: "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good." The old knight smiled and said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess thinks highly of me and appoints me as the captain of the bodyguard. It's a pity that I am old and my ability is not enough. Maybe my faith in the God of War is not strong enough."

The laughter gradually became dry.

With fart's belief, Zhou Qingfeng had already seen through the tricks of the Faerun gods.

All gods proceed from their own vocations and require believers to have pure thoughts in order to gain more power of faith.

Cyric requires his followers to play tricks and murders all day long, the god of war Tempus encourages his followers to fight endlessly, and the god of love means endless love.

Believers cannot do things that are contrary to the gods they believe in. For example, a paladin cannot do bad things, otherwise he will fall. But humans are complex, with joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

The old knight Naser was upright and kind, and a good man. But he could still play dirty tricks and stabbed Abeta to death with a dagger.

When Zhou Qingfeng ruled the Black Forest, he knew that the Principality of Os had not only sent out a team to find and rescue Inisha Naser, but it was also the strongest among them.

When the principality collapsed, others chose to evacuate, even taking away a ransom of gems worth millions of gold coins. Only the old knight desperately saved the box of gems, otherwise even if he met Zhou Qingfeng, he would not be able to save Inisha.

But for such a loyal knight, Tempus did not bless him. Naser was in his fifties or sixties and was only a fourth-level knight. His achievements in this life were limited.

Under Faerûn's pantheon, believers cannot win the favor of the gods unless they go to some extremes. Therefore, all those fanatics look like madmen, regardless of good or evil gods.

For example, the fundamental believers of the forest goddess Melikai prohibit outsiders from cutting down trees. They wear animal skins to stay in the virgin forest, and anyone who enters the forest is suspected of being a poacher.

"Lord Nasser, you might as well work with me. I also need a captain of the bodyguard. That guy Todd has no brains. He only likes axes."

The orcs were not that bad, Zhou Qingfeng was exaggerating. The old knight grinned and refused to fight at all. There was nothing Zhou Qingfeng could do.

The barbecue was ready quickly, sprinkled with pepper and salt, and smelled fragrant. Ling Nu presented the best piece to Naser, and Irene also specially presented a glass of juice to entertain the master.

Seven goblins brought out mini musical instruments and played and sang on the long table to add to the fun. Arcee herself acted as a maid, serving dishes and changing dishes for the guests and the host.

Even the emperor could not achieve this kind of enjoyment in the mountains and fields.

The old knight enjoyed the meal very happily. He expressed his gratitude repeatedly and felt happy. But some things were not so happy when he said them out loud.

"Victor, the Butcher family hired us, the people who have subjugated the country, to deal with you. Her Royal Highness the Princess did not agree but could not refuse. She asked me to come to you, I hope you can understand."

The old knight felt deeply sorry.

"Everyone in the princess's family died. Her father, mother, her brothers and sisters, and all her relatives were all massacred by the rebels. She was desperate for revenge.

But now the situation is very complicated. The princess is surrounded by many powerful people from the principality. They all want to draw the last bloodline of the Frederick family into their own faction.

Everyone is coveting her identity and status, trying to turn her into a puppet under their control.

Ynessa can't go anywhere now. She is forced to stay in the Banshee Castle because there are too few forces directly under her. But the Banshee Castle gradually rejects her.

Currently, there is a Viscount Tarlac who is coming to trouble you. This guy is quite loyal to the Frederick family and quite powerful, but he is not very friendly to you."

"Unfriendly to me? Do I have any grudge against him?" Zhou Qingfeng was very surprised.

"Well..." Nasser smiled awkwardly, "Do you still remember that you once took the sword of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

Ah..., that extremely sharp dagger.

It is the most useful weapon for Zhou Qingfeng when he is a novice. Basically, he will kill whoever he catches. Only by getting the sword and the heart-shaped stone necklace that Inisha wears personally can he pass the tutorial level of Razor Cliff.

After dying and dying on Razor Cliff, the only person who could give Zhou Qingfeng some good experience was Ynessa. He still remembers how to quickly 'seize the sword, grab the necklace, and kiss the face'.

Done in one go.

That was Zhou Qingfeng's purest happiness at that time. Thinking about it now, he burst into laughter.

"Only those who share the same mind with Her Highness the Princess can use that sword." Naser looked at Zhou Qingfeng's silly smile and whispered like a father.

ah......?!

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned.

Nasser continued with a smile: "These people under my command have seen you use that sword, and they later spread the news. Her Royal Highness the Princess did not deny it. When we were in Harmony Village, everyone felt that the two of you should be able to work together."

Together."

At this point, the words became dry again, and the old knight couldn't talk any more. He only looked at the young man in front of him gently. He sighed softly in his heart, sighing - what a good two children, but they can't be together.

The world is so unpredictable - you will meet many people in your life, but it is difficult to meet the right person at the right time. And if you find that you are lucky enough to meet them, you will have missed them by the time you wake up.


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