Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 298 Before?

Imrik was relieved to see this familiar environment. Although he didn't see the humanoid white soul sitting on the chair, this place should be the place of guidance.

After continuing to check carefully for a while, after finding that there was indeed no abnormality, he walked to a tombstone and sat down, then leaned on it, untied the plate and chain armor on his body, and planned to check the injury.

There was a serious bruise on the right abdomen, and two ribs were broken. The most troublesome thing was the left hand, which was already cracked and couldn't use too much force. After committing some crimes, if he got the first kill for the grafted nobleman, he would have seen logs, cows and horses by now.

However, this is not a difficult matter to solve. Even if it is estimated at the worst level, this kind of injury can only be cured in two days, although it is not as good as the dwarf who is half dead today and can drink beer tomorrow. Physique, but for the current self, it is not bad.

After thinking about it, I decided to put on the plate and chain armor again, otherwise if some people who don't speak martial arts came to sneak attack, I still had to pay attention to protection.

Leaning on the tombstone, I started chatting with Minasnier. When I was chatting vigorously, I looked at the surrounding environment like a mass grave, and the decayed breath that entered my nasal cavity at that moment. Situation hiding in the caves of Avalon.

At that time, there was a beautiful woman beside her. Although nothing practical happened, at least she could still enjoy the feast of the eyes. Why now, I still have to enjoy the attack of Lao Mi's stinky mouth. Finally, I understand a little bit about Alarili's attack at that time. Feelings, I have to "apology" when I go back.

Alas, it would be great if Lao Mi was a female dragon.

"Little ghost, I seem to sense that there is something wrong in your thinking." Lao Mi's voice was as deep as ever.

"How come, I swear on the honor of the dragon lord, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

When the two were arguing endlessly, because the state of the soul made the perception as sharp as before, Lao Mi interrupted the topic, indicating that someone was coming.

"Someone is coming, but it feels very strange to me. It should be in the state of the soul, maybe it is the wood you mentioned. I will hide my breath first and see what happens."

Knowing that the wood was coming, Imrik immediately assumed a standard sitting posture, with his left leg straight, his right hand resting on the arched leg, his head drooping, and his breathing began to become steady.

The slow sound of horseshoes gradually became clear. Although the person leaning on the tombstone seemed to have fallen into a coma, as long as there was any movement, the long sword would be swung out without hesitation.

Just less than half a meter away from Imrik, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually stopped, and a crisp and cold voice came from the horse's back,

"Don't worry, Torret, there is still help."

"Finally found."

The girl's voice gradually moved, accompanied by the sound of her feet stepping on the water, she looked at the unconscious man leaning on the tombstone in front of her and continued,

"This person will definitely pursue the Elden Circle."

"Even if doing so would violate the golden rule."

Melina observed the faded person in front of her for a moment, and found that the breastplate was severely damaged, and more than half of the left hand armor fell off. With the comatose appearance, it was obvious that she had suffered a lot of damage.

So he took out two Holy Grail bottles from his arms and placed them next to the tombstone. After staring for a moment, he took a few steps back and planned to leave with Torret.

Just when Torret had turned around, a strange and stern voice came from behind, making Melina stop involuntarily.

"Sure enough, knights should be waiting for the arrival of the princess. What should I call you, kind lady."

Imrik, who was still leaning on the tombstone and pretending to be unconscious, opened his eyes and looked at the girl who covered most of her figure with a hooded cloak.

The girl who heard this turned the cow and horse around, and slowly fell from the horse's back. The posture of riding on the side saddle made her movements look very elegant and decent, and the slight splash of water also showed that the weight of this soul might be only Somewhat.

She slowly walked in front of the awakened person, stretched out her slender palm that was burned by the flames, and took off the hat that covered her face, revealing her chestnut fluffy short hair, under her slender eyebrows, only her right eye was open, and There are three black and blue fingerprints on the closed left eye, the thin lips moved slightly, and the cold voice said,
"Those who came through the fog, my name is Melina."

"I want to make a deal with you."

As she spoke, the girl had already put aside the cloak with both hands, put it behind her, and squatted down to look at the "faded man" in front of her.

"you know……"

Before Melina finished speaking, she was interrupted by Imrik,
"Let's not talk about that, tell me about you. Before negotiating conditions, you must at least know who the partner is. I think this should be a basic rule?"

Thinking that Imrik just woke up and didn't hear his name clearly, Melina repeated it again,
"I'm Melina."

But these words did not satisfy Imrik. Now it is the real world, and it is impossible to follow the old thief's routine step by step.
"Of course, your name is Melina, but you may also be called by other names, just like my name is Imrik. This is just a symbolic noun. What is really important is what is hidden behind the name."

Melina understood the meaning of Imrik's words, she could only shake her head helplessly,
"Unfortunately, I don't know the hidden meaning of the name Melina, so I need you to help me find my mission and take me to the place you want to go."

Imrik, who knew the general plot, stared at Melina, who had a pleading tone in front of him. If he wanted to obtain the power of Elden's Circle, then this woman had to be burned as fuel and the thorns wrapped around the golden tree .

Mission? It's a very interesting word.

The ruthless Dragon Prince will not have unnecessary sympathy for a person with only vague cognition, this is just something that a leader must give up.

"There's nothing substantial in your explanation, but it's enough."

Melina, who was squatting halfway, didn't understand what the faded man in front of her was thinking. Judging from the communication just now, he was obviously a person who wanted to keep everything in his hands, but why did this vague explanation make him It let go of this thought.

"I am very glad that we have reached a consensus, so can we talk about the cooperation?"

"Please say."

"Finger witches, they are people who serve the two fingers, help and guide the faded, but now you don't have a witch by your side."

"But I can take their place. I can turn rune into your power. I believe this power can help you obtain the Elden Ring. What I hope is that you can bring me to At the foot of the golden tree."

(End of this chapter)