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Battelle opened his eye slits, and a mocking gaze came from the smoke.

"No one killed you?! Hahaha..." He suddenly laughed wildly. .

"Battelle!" Mei Liangchen was horrified by his appearance, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Battelle's old face shrouded the dark clouds above his head, revealing an indescribable weirdness. "Maen, you are so naive. Back then, if I hadn't taken you to hide in this isolated grassland, you would have turned into a speck of fly ash long ago!" His terrifying smile slowly froze on his weather-beaten face, After a while, he comforted the stunned boy with a hoarse and low voice: "Don't be afraid, Mayne... As long as Battelle still has breath, I can keep you safe."

She stared at him blankly, as if a big stone was blocked in her heart, and she was so bored that she was in unspeakable pain. "Before you were injured, it was all just acting, wasn't it? And the warrior you killed was not sent by Timur, right? Did he want to kill me?!" His inexplicable words smelled horror and blood.She was afraid, a kind of fear from the bones weighed heavily on her surroundings. "Boom" suddenly exploded with thunder above her head, which made her tremble all over. She folded her shoulders and looked helplessly at the mysterious old man opposite, expecting him to tell herself that this was all a dream, her nightmare.

Battelle was puffing on his pipe, and his cloudy old eyes were gradually covered by a layer of white mist. "Maine, you are very smart."

Her heart skipped a beat, and he actually admitted it!

Seeing her panic-stricken, there was warmth in Battelle's old eyes. "Maine, are you afraid of Battle?"

Her quiet gaze rested on him, she shook her head for a while, and said, "No... I'm not afraid, I'm just worried that something will happen to you!" Everything he did made her feel uneasy, from mysterious pills to bloodthirsty murders, She couldn't see through his heart more and more.

Battelle wrinkled his eyebrows and smiled. He was knocking on the cigarette pot, looking at the stormy grassland with old eyes full of emotion, and said slowly: "Silly boy, you are as kind as your mother!" She became the master who defended to the death.How many years he had endured humiliation, just to keep the promise he made to his master who died tragically.

He didn't regret losing his rich and peaceful life, and accompanied her all her life in ups and downs.Because Meenjiya is the most beautiful continuation of her who lives in her heart. . .

"Mother?!" Mei Liangchen uttered the words buried deep in his heart with difficulty.Her mother's soft and kind face seemed to appear in front of her eyes, caressing the sleepy little girl, calling her good day, little good day, her mother. . . .

"Where is my mother? Battelle! Is my mother still alive?" She excitedly held Battelle's hand. .

Battelle's eyes dimmed instantly. .He looked at the east, contemplated, and after a while he said slowly: "She went to the paradise on the sea. Mayne, she has no more pain!"

"Battelle, where is my father?" She couldn't only have a mother.

Battelle looked at her with strange eyes, and said bitterly: "Of course he wants to accompany your mother, he doesn't deserve to live in this world!" A man who is as poisonous as a snake should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell!

all dead? !

Hearing the news that made her worry, the flame of hope was extinguished in an instant.She slumped to the ground, looking sadly at the distant pasture, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Although they were not the parents who gave birth to her and raised her, they were also closely related to her body in this life. After they died, she was still a helpless orphan.

"Mayne, it's not time to be sad yet!" Battelle knocked off the soot from the pipe and pot, blew on it with his mouth, and said with a solemn expression: "They have already discovered our whereabouts, the grassland, it seems that we will stay for a while !"

Mei Liangchen was startled, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are we leaving?"

Battelle looked at the grassland where the rain was about to come, and said with certainty: "Yes, Mayne, the storm is coming, and the danger is coming!"

"I'm not leaving! Battelle, who are they? Why should we be afraid of them!" She couldn't figure out that the powerful iron cavalry was not enough to protect her and Battelle?

"Their horror is savagery and greed soaked in the bone marrow, and cruelty and blood that you can't imagine. Once they are targeted, they will drag us into a hell that will never be restored!" Mentioning the invisible enemy, Battelle's old eyes overflowed. A palpitation of fear.

Mei Liangchen stared blankly at him, and murmured: "Battle, but I can't leave... I have a general, and I promised him that I won't run away again!"

"Don't be stupid, he is also a poisonous snake, how could he treat you sincerely?" Battelle snorted.

She shook her head sadly. .It wasn't like that, Battelle didn't understand the relationship between her and Yelu Qingge. "He promised me! He is not someone who doesn't count his words!" In today's increasingly mellow relationship, how could she easily abandon him and fly away. .

"Hmph...you are as stupid as your mother! Until the last moment, you will never understand a man's heart. It's a poisonous snake's word with honey!"

"No, he's not that kind of person!" She still wanted to defend him.

Battelle smiled cruelly: "Isn't it? Hehe, then go back and have a look. See if he is waiting for his beloved tired bird to return to his nest, or is he welcoming his noble and beautiful princess with open arms!"

princess? !

Princess Uya?

She stood on the spot as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and the rolling thunder above her head exploded again. Before the people sheltering from the rain dispersed, huge raindrops had already poured down from the dark sky. .

Three days later, we left the grassland.

The image of Battelle's hunched back was like a gust of wind, which disappeared without a trace in an instant. . .

The rain drenched her pale face and cooled her fiery heart.

She walked slowly like a zombie, her stumbling figure looked extraordinarily bleak on the yellow-green grassland. . .