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Chapter 770 Capture the thief(1/2)

The surging wind brings the unique fragrance of the midsummer grassland, which is the charming smell formed by grass leaves, wild flowers, dew and soil, blended by the sunshine. It has a natural and vast artistic conception, which seems to be able to carry people's thoughts all the way.

to distant places.

Victor lay flat on his back under a short oak tree. The leafy crown of the tree was like a giant open umbrella, blocking the scorching sun and casting a shade. The weeds on the ground had grown to the height of an adult's knees. Lying on it was like a giant umbrella.

It's like sinking into a big soft bed, surrounded by grass and leaves, which is especially suitable for lazing.

Mei Wen, the dragon maid with blue hair, squinted her eyes like a docile kitten, curled up in Victor's arms. Her body was light and soft, exuding an indescribable and wonderful aura. Victor

He placed his left hand on the back of his head, and his right hand went around Megphia Wen's long and fair neck, playing with her crystal white dragon horns.

Dragon Maid Mei Wen is like Countess Andrea Wimbledon in every aspect. She has the same clear temperament, exquisite facial features, and stunning appearance. She also has the same bad temper, is arrogant, willful, unsociable, and likes to be alone.

She is a loner and has a strong sense of curiosity. In short, she is more difficult to get along with than the fiery Alexta, but around Victor she is gentle, docile and obedient, as if she has two faces.

Victor devoted himself to meditating on the secret method of Portanos, and spent two days and one night feeding the mythical three-headed lizard. As soon as he woke up from a deep sleep, Mei Wen came to haunt him. At this time, Dilly and Fu

Gray is still on guard outside.

He hugged Meg Feiyawen, who had blue hair and blue eyes, but he was thinking of Andrea.

If it were the Countess of Wimbledon, she would probably seize the opportunity to stick to him like Mei Wen. The dragon maid has a soul contract with Victor, and Mei Wen's situation is even more special than other dragon maids.

Obtaining more power from the law of the wind element from Victor, she is particularly obsessed with the master's aura. And Andrea Wimbledon has the same bloodline as Victor. Although she is a knight of the wind, she has a strong independence.

, but also likes to be close to Victor very much, and will even show submissiveness unconsciously.

However, Andrea did not give up her Earl of Wimbledon for Victor.

Neither the power of the Son of the Wind nor the love stemming from the attraction of blood are enough to shake the will of the high-ranking female knight.

The question is, what will the high elves do when they see Victor?

The marriage between the Elf Royal Family and the Knight Family in the Age of God's Chosen hopes to use the special connection between the Golden Knights and the Elemental Sea to give birth to Sun Elves. So, do the strong men of the Elf Royal Family have any means to restrict the Sun Elves?

The answer is obvious. The legendary strongmen of the elves must maintain themselves even when facing the sun elves, otherwise they cannot be called legends.

What Victor was thinking was: Did the Elf Royal Family have any special means of "capturing" him?

If the elven royal family can artificially awaken the ancient will in his blood, Victor feels that he should keep a distance from the elves for now, and wait until the dual blood talent trees form a balance, then there is no need to worry.

The footsteps of sand, sand, sand came from far away. The dragon maids Di Li and Fu Ge Rui noticed that their master was awake and rushed over from a distance. They saw Mei Wen lying on Victor's bed with her bare snow-white delicate feet.

In the arms of Victor, they looked at each other and prepared to take off their long combat boots and seize the position on Victor's left shoulder.

In fact, Victor was considering whether to expose Diane's little plan. From a rational point of view, he should avoid it because the thief in the camp was likely to be related to the elves, but he also felt sorry for the thief and the elves.

The elves are full of curiosity.

The fight for favor between Dilly and Fugre gave Victor an immediate reason to return to the camp and keep an eye on Dane.

I only have two arms, and the three dragon maids want me to hold them. I can't favor one and watch them quarrel, right? It's better to go back to the camp... Victor jumped up from the grass with Mei Wen in his arms, and said: "

We have been out for two days and it’s time to go back.”

Di Li's disappointment was written all over her face, and she pouted and said: "The master is partial, we just came back, and you have to leave."

Fu Geli blinked and said softly: "My lord, you have been sleeping for the past two days, and we haven't started searching for the thief yet."

Mei Wen also nodded and said: "Wang, can we catch the thief now?"

Victor looked in the direction of the camp and said with a smile: "The thief has been in the camp all the time... Dane is ready to take action. I want to see how he can force the invisible thief out."

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In the past two days, Pastor Dane led an old white-mouthed fox around the camp. Although he denied that he was searching for ghosts, the news that the pastor was using the old fox to catch ghosts had spread throughout the camp.

The Randall family knights and ferocious warriors only thought that Dane was deliberately weakening the existence of the undead from the standpoint of a cleric. You must know that out of fear of the unknown undead, ignorant people will also have evil beliefs. In the human kingdom

There were cults that worshiped the undead in history. Although the Church of Glory exterminated them with lightning speed, the clergy of the Lord of Glory have since been particularly taboo on rumors about the undead. The priests have a unified voice and only propagandize to believers.

The cause and weakness of the undead, and they do not like believers to openly discuss or spread mysterious events about the undead.

Unfortunately, horror stories of undead and ghosts have always been popular in the upper and lower classes of human society. Except for the extraordinary knights who can deeply understand the laws of the operation of elements, it is difficult for others to understand that the undead lack the water element and cannot understand it, no matter how the priest explains it.

A simple truth that lasts forever.

Of course, as long as the public believers do not become superstitious due to fear, the purpose of church propaganda will be achieved.

For example, both Nelson and Charlotte have heard a lot of ghost stories, but they are not very afraid of the undead. Pastor Dane is catching ghosts alone, but they are very interested. Nelson even runs over to find Dane.

He said he wanted to help, but the pastor scolded him and drove him away.

Professional matters are left to professionals. In order to cooperate with Dane in searching for ghosts in the camp, members of the Randall family stayed away from him as requested by the priest.

Alchemy creatures don't have the curiosity of knights and ferocious warriors. They usually do whatever they are supposed to do.

That evening, two Origin Blood militiamen patrolled the camp with a bear dog as usual. When they passed by a pile of boxes, a short figure emerged from the corner and followed quietly behind the Origin Blood soldiers. He was fierce and sharp.

The bear dog turned a blind eye to strangers.

It always hides under the shadow of the Origin Blood Militia, as if it blends into the shadow. It walks quietly. The people and various animals encountered along the way do not notice that there is a dwarf behind the patrol. The strangest thing is

What's amazing is that the patrolling guards will always leave footprints when they step on the grass, but the grass blades stepped on by the dwarfs will automatically return to their original shape without any trace of trampling.

Everything that passes must leave traces. This theorem does not seem to exist in the dwarf. It is like a real ghost, strutting around the camp, but no one or war beast can notice it.

However, when the patrol walked near a tent, the dwarf suddenly smelled a pungent odor and couldn't help sneezing loudly. The Origin Blood Warrior and the Bear Dog suddenly turned around and looked around, only to see

A figure flashed into the grass and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was like a pot was exploding in the camp. Heavy footsteps were approaching here one after another. Caligula was the first to rush to the scene, yelling, searching everywhere with his eyes wide open. Then he simply lay down on the ground, sticking out his butt and

The war mastiff and the bear dog sniff the scent together.

"I know, it's in the tent!" Following Aka's roar, Nelson and several others rushed into the canvas tent and rummaged through it, finally tearing down the tent but unable to find the intruder.

Everyone was inexplicably excited and talked about it. The patrolling guard and Aka were asked over and over again, but none of them could explain what they saw.

Commander Nelson shouted to Pastor Dane who had just finished questioning: "Pastor, there really is a ghost! How do you want to catch it? We can help."

"...Why are you all so happy? Is it fun?" Dane scolded the people who were watching the excitement with a straight face: "It's all gone, it's all gone, even the ghosts are scared to death by you.

, and how do you ask me to catch it?"

"Let the fox out?" Nelson suggested shyly.

"Okay, everyone go back first, don't hang around here, keep an eye on the camp supplies, and be careful not to be deceived by the intruders." Charlotte greeted everyone to leave. After all the onlookers left, she saluted the pastor and asked in a soft voice.

Said: "Sir Dane, what do you think we should do now?"

Dane's face softened slightly, and he waved his hand and said: "No need to deal with it. If it is a ghost, it should be dead by now; if it is an intruder, it will not dare to stay in the camp... In short, the theft incident will not happen again."

"Ah? Is it that simple?" Charlotte was disappointed, and immediately covered her mouth again, smiling sheepishly: "Sorry, I'm rude."

In front of the church pastor, it was obviously rude to show a strong interest in the undead and ghosts. Dane was silent for a moment and said: "At first, I thought it was the theft caused by Bell's witchcraft talent in awakening his mental body, but now it seems that it is not.

...If the thief is really a ghost, it is my responsibility to exorcise the undead, and I don’t want everyone to step in to help. Madam, I hope you can understand my insistence and ask everyone not to make a fuss, I will handle it."

Charlotte smiled slightly and saluted Dane again to express her apology.

No one should offend a priest, especially an expeditionary force carrying out exploration missions in the wild. Priest Dane, who masters divine magic, can save many lives. The previous battle between the Randall expeditionary force and the half-dragons has fully proved this.

a little.

The Beloved Knight left calmly. Pastor Dane tightened the rope holding the white-mouthed old fox in his hand, pulled it and searched around for a while before turning around and leaving the scene.

The commotion caused by the thief gradually subsided, and the camp returned to normal operations. No one noticed that the initiator of the theft was hidden under a carriage at the edge of the camp.

It lay in the grass under the carriage. The shadow of the carriage and the dense weeds provided it with perfect cover. It muttered in a subtle voice: "Smelly old fox, disgusting old fox, damn old fox... Bobo must leave.

, leave immediately... If Tiantian dares to laugh at Bobo, let him find the Oak Barrel Compass himself."

After making sure that there was no danger around, mainly because there was no smelly old fox, the dwarf got out from under the carriage and quietly slipped out of the camp with the help of grass and shadows.

It deliberately made a circle and came to the reeds by the river, calling softly: "Tiantian, Tiantian, I'm back."

The dense reeds by the river swayed gently, as if blown by the evening breeze. Another dwarf poked his head out of the reeds and said dissatisfiedly: "Bobo, it's not time to change the shift yet. I'm willing to use delicious and sweet food."

Zitang bets you that you definitely didn’t get Master Oak Barrel’s compass back from the thief… Bobo was lazy.”

"Bobo is not lazy..."

"You are lazy...I bet, and I win, all the purple sugar will be sweet."

"Damn it, I met the old fox in the camp, don't you believe it?"

"Well, I believe... Bobo, you'd better not move, it's on your left."

The dwarf named Bobo turned his head slowly and stiffly, and saw the old fox standing on the windward side of the reeds. Its green eyes were staring at him, and its toothless mouth was still dripping with saliva.

Bobo was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and said anxiously: "Tiantian, think of a way quickly, I'm going to be stung to death by it."

"Nonsense, why can't I smell the stink?"

"...Your position is upwind."

"You are also upwind."

"I feel stinky when I see it!" Bobo finally shouted angrily.

"Well, you're right, so we'll be fine if we don't look at it now."

"Asshole, it's going to bite me, kill it quickly."
To be continued...
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