Blood Princess and the Knight

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The high temperature blurred the vision, and all the luxury and elegance disappeared. The blasphemous fire sent the place of nostalgia into oblivion.

The image is blurry and the scorching environment is immersive.

The burning pillars collapsed, and in the palace that was beyond repair, the girl was calm and composed, and the tragic wind howling by played her final song.

The soft voice, the thin chanting, turning a blind eye to the soldiers approaching the city, how powerful is that, or is it a kind of sadness?

Cards with dim yellow and dark red backgrounds surrounded her body in response to her summons. She stood elegantly with her hands behind her hands, black smoke billowing, and her elegant and solemn dress was not stained in the slightest.

The elegant and refined temperament is natural. Even if the enemy is in front of him, he remains calm and indifferent, and his unruly defiance of fate is not shown in his expression, but it makes people feel it personally.

True self-confidence never shows up in appearance, but comes from the arrogance that comes from deep within.

It was already midnight when I woke up late at night, my long silver hair mixed with my breath, and my breathing seemed a little uncomfortable.

The torso and limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and the heavy head felt dizzy, as if it had been filled with hot paste from a boiling pot. I was dizzy and searched for the north. My limbs groped and fell from the creaking wooden bed. .

Plop! A little thing wrapped in snow-white silver fur rolled out of the bed, curling up into a ball and rolling like a cute little animal.

The "little animal" moved his body and opened his eyes in a daze like a dormouse. He seemed to feel that he was not in bed, and scratched the floor with his jade-like fingers, like a kitten. .

She was so confused that she couldn't remember why she fell off the bed, but she vaguely remembered that she had a very strange and real dream.

The girl lowered her head and looked at her current state. Is it no wonder she feels so tired and has entered this state inexplicably?

He rubbed his somewhat messy silver hair in distress.

Ji Bai, the retired King of Knights, now lives in Black Swamp, a hotel with a decent environment, and endures unimaginable torture.

The scarlet runes planted before Xiōng have spread a lot. If I could barely walk on the ground a few days ago, it is really difficult to walk now.

Every step she took fell on the ground, and the soles of her feet felt as if they had been cut through by a hot knife. The pain and fatigue made her breathless.

She could clearly feel that something like blood in her body was being absorbed bit by bit by the scarlet runes. Her heart was like a river on the verge of drying up, and her struggle seemed to have come to an end.

At the end of the fight, what can I do now? Be a sick princess who can only lie in bed and wait for death, and live a life that is not spectacular?

No, it has never been Ji Bai's personality to sit still and wait for death. Although he doesn't know whether he can find the way to the Lost Continent, or whether he can be buried here directly. Everything ahead is unknown, and the unknown is human beings. Feel the source of fear.

The silver-haired girl in the mirror had a pale and weak face that should have been full of vitality. Her long and beautiful eyelashes were drooping along with her eyelids, as if she had woken up from sleep. Her scarlet eyes were so empty that it made people feel a little scary, even though she concentrated her energy again. , this is her maximum struggle against the "disease".

The snow-white silver silk hair looked dry and yellow under the dry oil lamp, like a symptom of malnutrition.

Not only his divine veins, but also his own nutrients seemed to have been robbed by this small rune, like a parasite.

Insatiable greed is like some ancient curse.

Draw the blood and marrow from 2 until you suck yourself into a human body and fuck yourself

The negative impact on the body becomes a burden on one's mobility.

It is very difficult for her to stand firm in the vampire state. It is completely difficult for her to face the enemy in this immobile posture.

Even the vampire's inherent self-regeneration ability is not guaranteed to work properly.

It doesn't matter, it won't be used very much.

Bai Ji, who almost collapsed to the ground, transformed into a human form without hesitation. What surprised him was that the feeling of fatigue and weakness coming from her body was not completely eliminated.

After regaining some strength, he struggled to stand up from the ground, leaning against the bronze mirror. The dim light made him unable to recognize himself for a while.

-The dry white silk thread fell down and was caught in the hand.

-My own hair.

Under the dim oil lamp, Shen's hair, which shone with silver light, looked extremely conspicuous.

Is this still myself?

His hands were extremely rough from holding and wielding a sword for a long time. He knew that, but he had never felt like this before, covered with wrinkles of all sizes.

These signs of time are only seen by old men who have passed their sixties. Why do they appear on my body?

Cheeks, the cheeks of those in their twenties should be in their prime, but they seem to have aged more than a year in a blink of an eye. There are some inconspicuous wrinkles on the face, and forehead wrinkles have become more obvious than before.

The face of the young knight who had experienced hundreds of battles looked haggard and weak, and his bright heroic eyes became full of vicissitudes of life.

The strong and hard muscles all over his body have also become a little atrophied and flabby.

He couldn't believe that the old man in the mirror who was still a few steps away from entering his twilight years was him.

He glanced at the silver sword leaning on the bedside. It was as light as before, but it took a little more effort than before. He knew that

Xian felt that most of his energy had been weakened. s. Guang Mu Xiao' suck

"This is so bad

cake. "Ji Bai seemed to be struggling to swing the long sword, and seemed to feel very disappointed that he could not control it well.

The curse rune not only robbed the divine veins of the vampire state, but the human body was soon no longer usable.

At the current speed, he will soon be unable to carry the sword, or even walk. He will have to rely on others to feed him three meals a day, and he will be reduced to a living person. He will be depressed in the despair of being unable to move, and his consciousness will gradually fade into nothingness.

If there is no one to take care of you, you will not be able to survive, which is a useless way to die.

Eating and waiting to die and being paralyzed and waiting to die are completely different concepts. From this point of view, I really have to thank the vampire who cast the spell on me for giving me the choice to die in the wilderness.

It is the honor of a knight to die in battle against an invincible enemy, a thousand times better than to die in humiliation and humiliation at home.

There was not much time left for him. Looking at the thick moonlight, Ji Bai picked up the armor stacked in front of the bed cabinet.

Fortunately, I am used to wearing armor, so outsiders cannot see my changes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I made detailed plans in my mind.

Resigned to his fate, a month and a half had passed. The god of death wielding a scythe was chasing after him. If he slowed down a little, there would be only a dead end waiting for him.

Their bodies are getting worse day by day, and if they become a burden, they have no choice but to abandon them.

On the first night in a foreign land, Ke'er slept quite well, although she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

She stretched out as usual and made a strange "meow~" sound toward the sky.

Outside the window, the sun has not yet reached the foot of the mountain, and the sky is almost as white as a fish belly.

At this point, Mr. Ji Bai shouldn't have woken up yet, right? Well, it's the same as usual, wake-up call~

After picking out the more refreshing clothes from the wedding gift and putting on the necessary stockings, Keer stepped on her shoes and walked out of the house full of energy.

He reached out and knocked on the door of the next room.

"Mr. Ji Bai, Mr. Ji Bai, get up and get up."

There was no movement.

"Eh?" Ke'er tilted her little head in confusion. Under normal circumstances, if she knocked on the door, she would get a response. Within a minute, she would definitely see the armored man standing straight in front of her. Why now?

"Mr. Ji Bai, are you still sleeping? Get up. Get up. It's getting late. You're going to miss your morning exercise. You can't stay in bed.

Still no one responded.

Strange.

"Mr. Ji Bai, Mr. Ji Bai? Are you in there? If so, answer Ke'er." For some reason, Ke'er looked a little nervous, and his tail waggled uneasily behind him.

- A chilling feeling in the back, like something terrible was spreading quickly without even realizing it.

"Meow woo woo!" Ke'er screamed when she felt something hard and cold hit her shoulder, and her ears stood up instantly as if they were getting hairy.

"Ji, Ji Bai, you scared Ke'er." Seeing the person coming behind him, wearing the familiar armor, Ke'er swallowed his little heart back into his stomach.

"Have you already gotten up? How long did it take for you to get up?" Ke'er couldn't help but be a little curious. This iron can with a biological clock that is so accurate that it will neither get up one minute later nor one minute earlier.

"Just now." Ji Bai didn't seem to want to answer this question.

"Oh, does Mr. Ji Shen occasionally get up early? Wait a minute." Ke'er seemed to have noticed something, frowned, and ran back to the room. When he came out, he had a piece of róuruǎn dark blue in his hand. scarf.

"Here~ Mr. Ji Bai, please take it carefully. Don't lose it. If it gets dirty, ask someone to wash it.

"I knitted this for you behind my back. Hehe, my skills are limited, and Ke'er is not very good at crafts. Don't dislike it, Mr. Ji Bai." Sensing Ji Bai's questioning look, Ke'er covered her face and spat. Sticking out his tongue, he said in a naughty tone, with a smile on his cheeks

Giving a hand-knitted towel to a different sex is something that a traditional Asian cat girl would be embarrassed to do.

"Nonsense, Mr. Ji Bai's voice is a little hoarse. He obviously caught a cold last night. Squat down and squat down." The most adorable two people with a height difference are not on the same level when communicating.

Ji Bai leaned down silently, and Ke'er tied the scarf on him with skillful movements. Her róuruǎnruo cotton-like lips kissed the scarf -0, then she covered her eyes and backed away with a flushed face. a few steps,

Shy Ke'er and silent Ji Bai may not be on the same page at all.

Her strength was greatly reduced, and the curse rune in front of her chest was like a time bomb that could explode at any time. If she encountered any danger in the desert, not only would he not be able to save her, but he would become a burden to her.

Because of this matter, Ji Bai thought about it for the entire second half of the night without feeling sleepy.

Being buried in this vast desert is not scary. Ji Bai has long been used to it, wandering around the line between life and death for many years.

It's just that the death that has been delayed for many years has now come true, but I can't bring anyone with me who has nothing to do with it.

But what can be done now? He clearly sees the profit-seeking nature of the Yaron people, so naturally he cannot safely hand over Ke'er to them.

I am at the end of my rope, I am at the end of my rope.

"Mr. Ji Bai likes blue the most, right?" At this point, Ke'er felt a little proud. "Ke'er has been inquiring and observing for a long time.

no. "Ji Bai denied it without thinking.

. "I like

Love white.

"Did Ke'er guess wrong?

"Well, people change." Ji Bai raised his voice, trying not to sound sickly and hoarse.

Ke'er was a little frustrated, and her ears drooped weakly.

“I also like this scarf.

"Liar, that's definitely not what you think in your heart." Ke'er muttered softly.

"Do you think it would be better for Miss Lizi and Sister Lin to knit scarves for you?" The sour feeling in the words can be heard by everyone.

"But neither of them has knitted a scarf for me, so I'm not sure."

Woo Ming, Mr. Ji Bai really can't speak as usual. "Ke'er's tone was somewhat resentful, and she lightly tapped Ji Bai's chest as if she was angry.

"Pfft." The result of this unintentional move was unexpected.

Ji Bai, who was covering his chest, twitched and fell down from his crouching position.

"Mr. Ji Bai, what's wrong with you? ?" Ke'er was shocked. She didn't think that she had mastered the iron sand palm and could knock down a strong eight-foot-tall man with a gentle push.

Even if he had the strength, it would be impossible for Mr. Ji Bai to be fine. The protective properties of the black steel armor were no joke. Why "It's fine." Ji Bai stood up and patted the ashes on his body as if nothing was wrong. . "I didn't sleep well yesterday. I was a little drowsy."

"Is this really the case?" Ke'er narrowed her eyes suspiciously and looked up and down Ji Bai's body.

"You're not telling the truth.

"How not.

"Then look at me and say it again." Ke'er stared directly at the somewhat evasive eyes in the seam of the helmet.

-Can you be caught looking away even if you are wearing an iron helmet?

"I'm fine." Ji Bai turned around, intending to end the conversation.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Ji Bai! Come back and speak clearly." Ke'er chased after Ji Bai reluctantly, trying to block Ji Bai's way.

The two of them walked back and forth on the stairs like this. One decided to play dead and pretend to be dead, completely ignoring the worried sister-in-law next to her who asked her.

The two of them got into each other one time and tried to stop Ke'er from holding on to Ji Shen = - accidentally stepped on the empty space, she lost her center of gravity, her pupils were golden and her forehead was locked, and she fell down the stairs without handrails.