A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
A wood-grained ceiling in a small house in the wilderness.
After opening his eyes, neat wooden boards appeared above his head. After a night's rest, Loran Hill felt that his chest felt much better and less painful.
In the competition yesterday evening, if Loran Hill had not used the Undead Sequence, but had used other sequences, he might have been defeated miserably in the first encounter.
Bumantha's talent for cutting and separating matter is like a character in a game, each attack dealing high-intensity true damage that isn't reduced by armor or shields. If she encounters an opponent, she's essentially killed. To defeat such an opponent, one must either flank or control them.
The "Dance of Death" performed by Loran Hill is a unique incantation ritual within the Undead Order. The moment the dance is completed, it shreds the opponent's heart and soul, resulting in a double strangulation of both body and soul. She learned this technique from the secret manual left by Granny Gro, and later refined it with the heritage of the Huangyu School. It's a unique mystical art that combines ancient witchcraft rituals and incantations.
Originally, this skill was developed as a special secret technique for life-or-death situations or assassinations, and regardless of success or failure, it would bring severe side effects. However, the girl's unique talent protected her soul from these severe side effects, allowing her to use it without hesitation.
As expected of Bumansha, even with this, Loran Hill only managed a draw. The crimson flower arrows locked onto her were imbued with elven curses and fairy mystical techniques. Trying to evade them by running would only lead to serious losses. Even the best defenses were rendered useless by Bumansha's innate abilities. Neither direct resistance nor evasion was possible. If one didn't react and find the correct solution within a few seconds, they would be pierced instantly.
Lying in bed, Loran Hill recalled yesterday's battle, searching for the optimal solution he hadn't thought of at the time. He felt a chill on his shoulders, and then he tried to turn to the side, but couldn't. He glanced sideways and saw Bumansha sleeping soundly on her side.
This zero-sum game occurs when two people share a quilt. Either the east wind blows down the west wind, or the west wind blows down the east wind. It is always rare for two people to share it equally.
Woo, my little quilt.
The girl continued to think for a few seconds on the bed, and reluctantly rubbed against Bumansa, shrank a little, and then pressed down the few corners of the quilt to block the gap for the wind to enter.
After sleeping soundly for a while, it seemed to be noon outside, and at this time Ye Ling quietly pushed open the door and came back from outside.
Seeing the two of them still sleeping in bed, she breathed a sigh of relief, then happily placed a basket of groceries on the dining room table.
After Roland and Bumansa fell, there was no one to cook for Ye Ling. If she was asked to learn, she would naturally give up after trying for a few minutes.
I don't need this little money, so why should I bother learning this kind of thing? After standing in the kitchen and thinking calmly, the dragon lady took Dai Ju out to buy food, while Lan Ya stayed in the house to look after the house.
A person and a bird went shopping in the small town. Unsupervised, they were both filled with excitement and enthusiasm, buying whatever delicious food they saw along the way. The main street of the town was completely dominated by the girl holding the bird. It was almost lunchtime when Ye Ling remembered that she still had two sisters to feed. She trotted back home with Dai Ju, feeling annoyed and uneasy.
Phew, I'm glad you're still sleeping.
Ye Ling tiptoed back to the restaurant, took out the small jar of honey from the basket, and tasted it with a spoon. Dai Ju, who helped to pick up the goods and carry things this time, finally got the big chicken drumstick that was promised to her.
Although it wasn't as delicious as what Loran Hill made, the portion was large. After Dai Ju finished eating, she sat on the table like a ball, her eyes opening and closing, ready to take a happy nap at any time.
In the bedroom, Bumansha and Loran Hill, who were lying on the bed, woke up.
In fact, the two of them noticed it the moment Ye Ling sneaked into the house, but they didn't show it and just pretended to be asleep.
Luo Lanxier rubbed the quilt and pulled it over. Bumansha also laughed secretly and let go of the quilt under her. The two of them lay on the bed for a while before talking in low voices.
"Loran is still so amazing." Bumansha said nostalgically.
"Actually, I'm not that great. I just took advantage of other things." The girl said modestly. She thought she was not as hardworking as Bumansha, and she had wasted a lot of time sleeping.
"Being able to make up for it in other ways is also a kind of ability." Bumansha didn't mind.
The two continued to exchange some experiences in extraordinary practice and combat, and then gradually talked about other aspects.
"Ready to go back to Clancia?"
"Yeah." The girl nodded under the quilt.
"Go back first to see everyone and calm down."
"And then, the ideas and plans you shared the night before seem quite grand and troublesome. Do you need any help?"
"Well...it will involve a lot of things." The girl hesitated for a while before continuing.
"I want to bring peace to the world."
"That's a truly remarkable idea. No wonder you're hesitant and unsure." Bumansha jokingly remarked, but surprisingly, she held no doubts. She didn't think her friend was boasting or having wild ideas. She believed that Roland Hill had a strong chance of achieving it.
"Can you tell me the reason?" Bumansha turned around and looked at the slender figure with silver hair draped over her shoulders.
"Because time is running out." The girl closed her eyes slightly, then slowly opened them again, and a lot of digital information floated across her light blue and transparent pupils.
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