People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Especially that exquisite and perfect face, which seems to have been carefully carved by God's hands, is very lovable.

Not to mention her curvy figure and those well-proportioned, straight thighs, which are simply a man's dream legs.

Enough to entertain you for a lifetime!

"what?"

Suddenly, he made a puzzled sound and looked at Ashmi with a strange look.

"My Lord, what's wrong with you?"

His voice also caught Ashmi's attention.

Melina beside her also put down the wooden bowl in her hand and looked at him puzzledly.

"nothing...."

Reinhardt waved his hand and said, "I just had a strange thought... You guys just keep eating and don't worry about me. After we finish eating, we can hurry on. Our next stop is the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic."

"That was a long journey."

Reinhardt made up an excuse to get away with it.

However, the main reason why he made that sound just now was because he seemed to feel something was wrong with Ashmi.

The solar law he possessed allowed him to sense the existence of souls. Although it was not as intuitive and clear as that of a spirit trainer, he could still distinguish the differences between souls.

He felt as if there were other souls in Ashmi's body.

Although the feeling is very faint, it is real.

Is this the soul composition of the imitative teardrop?

Is it because of this composition that the artificial soul is given consciousness?

He couldn't help but come up with this guess.

After all, he was not a scientific researcher from the Eternal City, and he had never seen other imitative tears.

Moreover, there is really too little description of the imitating tears in the game.

All we know is that Ashmi not only carries the Eternal City's advanced and mysterious technology, but also carries the same mystery as the Eternal City.

However, he still had some other questions in his mind.

For example, the aura of this soul seems to be somewhat similar to Melina's...

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"Ah, I can finally say goodbye to the forest~"

After nearly a month's journey, they finally walked out of the forest again.

Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh as he felt the warmth of the light falling on his body.

Since most of Lienia is lakes, there are no roads for people to walk on. There are only intricate forests and swamps of varying depths.

The most important thing is that he didn’t find the environment here difficult to navigate in the past.

But now, it seems that after a long period of ravages, coupled with the disappearance of villages large and small, the water jungle here seems to have become more dense, and the thick fog has caused them to get lost here several times.

On one occasion, they even walked to the pond in front of the cave where Platinum Village is located.

The smell of corruption in the river and pond is sickening.

The smell was almost as bad as the sewers in Stonewell.

While passing by, he was attacked by a huge crab that lived there, as big as a hill.

However, there is no human habitation inside the cave, nor are there any corpses left behind from the massacre. It seems that the Son of Platinum who lived there has moved?

And judging from the decay of the houses, they had been moved out a long time ago, and the ground was covered with weeds.

It is not known whether Sir Baizhi had given up his plan to search for the Holy Tree Symbol that could open the path to the Holy Snowfield, or whether the Son of Platinum had been alerted in advance and left early.

But either way, his original plan was disrupted.

I originally thought that since I got lost here in Lake Lienia, I might as well find a Son of Platinum to help lead the way.

As a result, not only was there no Son of Platinum, not even a pyroxene staff was left.

That was why they had to grope in the forest for more than half a month before they came out and saw the vast sky and the vast lake again, as well as the attic that was looming in the distance under the cover of fog, which was like a fairyland on earth.

That is the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic, which is considered a landmark building in Lienia.

But before that, there is another question -

“How are we going to get there…?”

You know, the shores of Lake Lienya are not all shallow, there are also bottomless pools. In order to cross safely, apart from taking a boat, only people who are quite familiar with the place can do so.

Although he was also from Lienia, and even from the Magic Academy.

But time has passed so long that the memory has become fuzzy.

The most important thing is that after such a long time, he is not sure whether the topography of Lienia has changed.

The water level was now almost above Burke's waist, and his backpack was soaked and was being carried on his head.

If we go further, who knows how deep it will be.

Just as he was worrying about how to move forward, the commotion in the distance caught his attention.

"what sound?"

"...My Lord, someone must be calling for help."

Ashmi was looking in the same direction as him, and her excellent hearing enabled her to distinguish the calls.

It was just as she said. If I listened carefully, I could indeed hear faint cries for help and the sound of swords clashing.

Even though we couldn't see anyone from such a distance, we could still hear sounds. It seemed like the riot over there was quite large.

"...It must be a robbery."

Melina made a new guess and immediately turned around and asked, "Do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Go and have a look."

Reinhardt nodded in agreement.

Since I can't think of a way to cross the river here, I might as well go over there and see if I can think of a way or get a boat.

After all, the main point is that he likes to join in the fun and meddle in other people's affairs.

As they got closer, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the cries for help and the sounds of fighting became clearer.

And in the mist ahead, I saw a carriage...oh no, it was a convoy.

These were not carriages like those pulled by goblins, but real carriages, each one pulled by two horses.

But now it has stopped where it is.

A group of knights who looked like guards were fighting with another group of people with hideous faces who were obviously thieves.

However, due to the large number of thieves, the guards fell one after another, and the blood gradually dyed the lake red.

Moreover, the clothes worn by those thieves looked familiar to him.

"Cuckoo..."

Reinhardt couldn't help but narrow his eyes and clench his fists slightly.

That’s right, it’s cuckoo.

Several Cuckoo Knights led a team of dozens of Cuckoo Soldiers.

The cuckoo emblem on the old shield and the tattered uniforms was too obvious. Even if they turned into ashes, he could still recognize this group of dirty bastards.

"Rhine..."

Apart from Klurara, Melina, who was closest to him, felt the murderous intent emanating from Reinhardt and couldn't help but look at him.

"Let's go help."

As he spoke, Reinhardt took the brunt of the attack and quickly rushed into the battle.

If it was other bandits or something like that, he might not care, but if it was about the Cuckoo Legion, he would definitely get involved.

If nothing else, he had to take action for the Kalia who died in the Star-Moon War and the villages that were burned down.

Anyone can be forgiven, except Dujuan!

After Ashmi and Melina exchanged a glance, they followed Reinhardt's steps and rushed forward.

Melina took out the pyroxene kris he had given her, which was filled with golden light, a golden prayer.

As for Ashimi, his arms squirmed and extended, forming a slender blade.

Only Krala, who was ruthlessly abandoned, slowly approached the battlefield with the petite demi-human Berk, and prepared venom to spray at anyone who tried to get close to them.

On the battlefield, Reinhardt burst into the fray like a tiger descending from a sheepfold.

None of those delicate little lambs could last a single round against him.

Finally, a Cuckoo Knight seized the opportunity. Seeing the man who suddenly appeared with his back to him, he raised the knight's sword and stabbed him suddenly.

As a result, with a clang, the tip of the knight's sword in his hand broke.

"...This is...a monster..."

The Cuckoo Knight was so frightened by the scene before him that he stood there in a daze.

Although his weapon was indeed very broken, after careful daily maintenance, it could even kill a sheep or a wild boar.

But the man in front of him clearly had no armor on him, his body was naked, and there was no trace of pyroxene magic or prayer.

But his sword broke...

But the Cuckoo Knight didn't have the chance to think about it anymore, because Reinhardt's fist had already fallen.

He didn't even have time to raise his shield as the bullet kept magnifying in his eyes and hit him hard in the face.

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly echoed, and the knight flew backwards, like a stone skipping on the lake, and flew into the forest.

Soon there was the sound of falling trees.

I don’t know how many trees this guy broke and how miserable he became.

But judging from the equipment dropped by this guy, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be a cripple with missing limbs, destined to become bait for the beasts in the forest.

With a "Shua!" sound, Ashimi shook off the blood on the blade.

The last cuckoo soldier on her side had already died under her sword.

The bodies that fell around her.

Unlike his aggressive attack style, Ashimi was basically killed with a single blow to the throat, very cleanly and neatly, just like an excellent assassin.

It is estimated that this level is comparable to Di Xi who once followed him.

There were also some blood stains on her fair and delicate face. Her eyes seemed to be glowing red, and she stretched out her tongue to lick her beautiful red lips.

There was suddenly a hint of wildness in that charming temperament.

She was completely different from the weak look she had when he first met Ashimi, and more like the domineering look she had when she kissed him.

"Ashimi has a dual personality?"

Reinhardt, who had also defeated the enemy, looked at Ashmi not far away and couldn't help but think so.

Because the change is really too big.

It’s like a good girl who suddenly turns into a violent loli... Oh no, Ashimi should be a violent mature woman.

But then I thought that she was the eldest sister in the game, the only successful product of the king-making plan in the Eternal City, and the real King of Elden.

If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

As the King of Elden, it's normal for him to be a little violent.