Chris's Faith of Fire

"Our team name, this is very necessary."

"That's it, I understand."

So the preparations are in place and our mission can officially begin.

The holy sword is usually carried by Fami. After all, he is the strongest among us, so this is very reassuring.

Ryder is usually responsible for subjugating entrusted tasks as planned. He has always been low-key and unnoticed, but some people still seem to notice that the three of them have completed tasks more smoothly recently. It doesn't seem to be annoying, but he Still keeping an eye out, Ryder accepted a simple task the next day.

No matter what kind of mission we accept, it is just a piece of cake for us. Fami's power is still so dazzling even after it has restrained.

I've also recently had the opportunity to practice magic.

In the constant battle I discovered something.

He has much more mana than the average person.

I hadn't noticed this before, but since Jillian joined I have someone to compare it to.

She would often become tired and out of breath after using twenty spells, and that spell was less than half the size of my fireball.

So I often pretend to gasp after releasing three or four fireballs.

One night I took Fami to the wilderness outside the city while they were all asleep. The autumn wind at night made people shiver, and goosebumps appeared on my fair skin.

But it is a good opportunity as an experiment.

We found a secluded place, a hill that was not easily ignited, raised our hands to the sky, and I opened my palms.

"Fami, count my fireballs and tell me how many fireballs there are in total."

"Ok!"

My magic does not require reciting runes, but it can be as powerful as rune magic, or even two or three times more powerful.

Ordinary magic that does not require chanting can often only hurt people but cannot kill. This seems to be common sense among wizards.

But my growth path seems different from that of wizards or ordinary thieves. Now I am good at illusions and the fire magic given by Salamander, and I know nothing about magic.

While thinking about this, my first fireball lit up the sky.

Before the first shot could dissipate, the second shot flew out again.

“3，4，5……12……18……”

No matter how many Fami I hit, I still count them diligently and diligently.

By the time I reached forty, I still didn’t feel tired.

"It feels like there will be no end if this goes on, and it's possible that others will discover me."

I didn't have so much Mana before. Mihir once said that my Mana was only several times that of ordinary people. Among wizards, it can only be regarded as an above-average qualification, and it is not particularly outstanding.

There is no doubt that this is the power of Salamander. Have I really fully mastered the power of this elf?

The flame was so hot and powerful that it seemed like it would never go out.

But Veda's appearance flashed through my mind for a moment, and I shook my head.

He is still far away from her.

Holding the Chris Sword in my hand, I also know that I am not invincible just relying on Salamander's power. There are many guys stronger than me, and I cannot relax my physical and illusion training at all.

"Chris, you are really completely different from the past."

Fami took out the towel he had prepared to wipe my sweat, but in fact I didn't feel too tired.

"Of course, the power of the flame elves is stronger than I thought. I was not recognized at all before."

Maybe it was because I was too decadent before, or maybe I never thought that I would crave Salamander's power so much.

I don't need to protect myself in the palace, or even pick up anything heavier than a lace handkerchief...

"It's not like that."

Fami shook his head.

I turned my face sideways and stared at the boy. He showed a reassuring smile in the moonlight.

"What I mean is that you have changed. Salamander only admits you because you have become stronger... Chris, you are beautiful and powerful now, and it even feels like you are beyond my reach."

"Fami..."

"Chris, I like you."

The confession came out of the blue, even though I already knew that he had said before that he wanted me to be him... his woman.But this kind of serious confession still couldn't help but make me bump like a deer. The sound of my heart beating loudly moved my body, as if playing a famous song with a slightly faster rhythm all over my body.

"I have remembered this girl since the first day I saw you, even though I was just a thief at that time..."

"..."

"It's so nice of you to bring me back from the detour. I love you so much that I didn't realize that fact until a while ago."

He moved closer as he spoke, and I backed away helplessly.

I'm so nervous, not because I want to reject this boy, after all... I don't hate him either.

But I always feel that if I cater to him like this, I will lose something very important as a girl.

"Chris, I know that your ambition is no longer a small palace. You have already looked at the world...and want to try King's Landing. Your thoughts have transcended the obstacle of the Demon King and are looking at the more distant future."

"Don't...don't post it here and say these things in a serious way..."

My cheeks were hot. I must be ugly right now. I didn’t want him to see my blushing face, but the boy hugged my body.

"I just want to tell you, Chris, I will not be a hindrance to you, I will be your knight forever."

"Will a knight take action against his king?"

Knowing that I was powerless to resist, I smiled bitterly and stared at the boy's face.

The pupils of their eyes reflected each other.

"Did anyone say no?"

His cheek is close to...

Black hair and silver hair intertwined.

Clouds and fog blocked the moonlight for a moment.

Chapter 137 137.No.3 Queen——1

Waves are set off on the grassland, and the beasts are accompanied by the west wind on this endless green land. The language of the wind tells their loneliness.

Sparks jumped, and two men roasted beef on the ground outside the tent.

As the wind blows, the fragrance gradually permeates the surrounding air, filling the area with the smell of spices.

Noelle took a bite of the charred roast beef.

"Cough cough!"

"It took too long to bake, Master." The knight leader's smile brought wrinkles to his face, but for a young man like Noelle, the uncle's smile unexpectedly made him feel at ease.

"I didn't look at the grill because I was talking to Mr. Taylor..."

"Haha, remember to keep an eye on the six directions and eat this piece."

After speaking, the knight took off the freshly cooked meat from the skewers, placed it on a silver plate and handed it to Noelle.

“The best parts of beef are on both sides of the spine, from the breast to the loin.”

Noelle stared blankly at the sweet-smelling steak in his hand, already feeling hungry. The knight smiled and stopped talking.

Noelle took a bite, and the meat juices immediately spread out, and the fiber almost melted in his mouth.

"tasty!"

"Of course, I've been doing this for over ten years."

"More than ten years? Mr. Taylor often barbecues?"

"Often when traveling..."

The middle-aged knight himself took a bite of the delicious steak and recalled the past.

The mission of the Dark Blue Knights is often outside rather than as a close guard, so he is already familiar with the problems that may be encountered during travel.

"Mr. Taylor really knows everything..."

"Master Noel will be even more talented when he reaches my age."

The young man smiled bitterly, lowered his head and shook it.

"If I have that kind of talent, Chris won't leave me."

Noelle was not being modest. His fiancée's departure hurt his heart. He originally thought that Chris and he had the same feelings. After all, they had been dating through letters for nearly a year.But in the end, he didn't even want to see himself. Noelle originally wouldn't think of things in a bad way, but as the trip lasted longer and his loneliness became more and more serious, he gradually began to use negative thoughts. way of thinking.

What exactly did she do wrong? Maybe in the eyes of Chris, this boy named Noelle was completely useless and not even worth meeting?

This question has been lingering in the boy's mind for a long time recently...

"Women are fickle... Master."

"Chris, she's not like that!"

"Fickleness is not a bad word to say about her, Master Noelle."

"Sorry, I was too excited... and sure enough, I'm still too far behind."

"Having such an idea shows that you are much better than your peers."

"may be."

Noelle nodded slightly. He was indeed much more mature than his peers, but his shortcoming was that he couldn't lie.

Taylor has seen many honest knights, but he does not think that honesty is necessarily a compliment.

The boy is too irritable now, although he doesn't show it, because he is so innocent, as if there is no trace of dirt.

"Are you full, young master?" The knight leader stood up.

"Well, thank you for the barbecue, Mr. Taylor..."

The young man always behaves so politely and never loses his temper. Sooner or later he will suffocate himself to death.

The knight sighed.

"I think you need a girl to keep you company right now."

"Girl? Sylvie went hunting with Her Highness Zelodia early in the morning."

"No, Master, I'm not talking about your sister. You need a girl to tell your heart to her plump chest and sleep like this until the next day. Orc girls are cute and lively. You should talk to them more. , if they think you are weak, then compete with them, and those girls will chase after you after victory."

The boy's face immediately turned red as he understood what the knight leader was talking about.

"No, no! I can't do it! Even if I can do it, I can't... I'm sorry Chris, Sylvie won't allow it."

Taylor didn't even think about sighing this time.

For the first time in his life, he was so eager to teach a child that a completely evil person would not live long, and a completely good person would live even shorter.

"Your Highness Zelotia should take you there in the morning. She knows how to enlighten stubborn little boys."

"Your Highness Zelotia is not that kind of person."

"Oh, Master Noelle, you know her very well?"

The boy's face turned red again, and his eyes didn't know where to look just when he thought of the charming figure of the half-goblin.

"Her Highness Zelotia is a dragon slayer and has the power of wind elves... A warrior like her will not..."

"Such a warrior must think more than others."

Taylor raised his head and looked at the sky. It had been several weeks since they arrived in this place. Zelodia had asked them for help, but during this period they were just allowed to stay in Parthia without any instructions.

The knight leader has thought a lot, and based on his life experience, he has already learned not to just look at people based on their appearance.

Even if the orc princess was beautiful and dressed like a ready-to-fuck bitch, he still wouldn't think the way she wanted Taylor to think.The Beast Tribe is now approaching the king's election, and the king's election requires a martial arts competition. The date must be approaching, but there is no news that the secret treasure that the princess said she couldn't tell has been found.

When she first met her, she could order an attack without hesitation, and then apologize sincerely afterwards. Even Taylor was almost fooled by her beauty and gentle voice, but he also found out that Zelodia There is an endless stream of suitors.

And she didn't show the enthusiasm of the orcs and make demands such as defeating herself, but directly rejected everyone.The elder's son presented gold coins, jewels, and boxes of silk in carts to Zelotia's tent. The BMWs were connected together by a rope, and the tail was almost invisible.

The orc princess didn't even look at it. She asked the messenger to take these things back and said nothing else.