“Do you know her?” Delphin suddenly looked. “Is it related to Miss Meditha?”
Bredel nodded. He had already seen the prime ministers head, so he was not surprised by her reaction. However, he did not continue to explain, because he was not completely sure about the opponents identity.
…… (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 253 Moonlight of the year
He glanced back into the darkness, and away from the camp, there was another bonfire shining like a star. The bonfire was so faint that it seemed to go out anytime, anywhere.
At the campfire, there seemed to be a lonely, thin figure.
Seeing this scene Bredel could not help but sigh in his heart.
It wasnt that he didnt want the half-elf girl to camp with them, but the others vigilance was beyond his imagination. He didnt know what kind of experience created a little girls character, but he didnt want to approach Their camp is only willing to stand alone in a place tens of meters away from them.
She refused their help. Although it was a bit laborious, both the small campfire and the simple tent were done by herself. In the meantime, only when Phoenix fire gave her the tent canvas and wood, the little elf girl said ‘thank you’ lightly.
However, it seems that she did not find that the so-called excess wood and canvas were actually removed by Bredel directly from a good tent.
When they lit the fire, Bredel noticed that the little elf girl was setting up the tent alone. After night, when they were grilling fish, she was still setting up the tent. Now the lonely back has finally stopped to look The camp was also set up.
Bredel walked through a dozen meters of darkness between the two camps and came to the faint bonfire, and saw exactly this scene.
The bonfire was in the wind stove surrounded by several stones, in the ashes of the dead branches, and the last few flames. The half-elf girl was still wearing her tattered and obviously larger sheephead robe, double Feet curled together, one ring on the calf, and the other holding two or three dead branches.
She put her head on her knees, and seemed to be trembling, Bredel understood at a glance that she didnt find much firewood, in order to ensure that the bonfire would not go out. Can only maintain such a faint flame.
However, this flame is not enough to warm up in the middle of the night in this season.
“Why not go into the tent?” Bredel stood for a moment in the darkness and suddenly said.
The half-elf girl didnt notice Bredel approach at all, and she bounced off the ground like a cat. But because she was frozen, she couldnt stand up, and she sat down on the ground with her buttocks, but even so, Bredel could see that she pressed her hands on the hilt of the short sword for the first time.
I really dont know what kind of life the poor little girl had lived before, and Bredel couldnt help but feel compassion. When he approached the camp of the other person, he suddenly realized that the tent she had set up was simply a good thing.
She didnt have nails or ropes, and couldnt fix the canvas and wooden frame. Bredel couldnt help but be a little annoyed. He should have thought about this, but the little girl didnt raise it. He thought she had already trek in this swamp After so long, I think there should be some corresponding things.
Unexpectedly, he was still different.
“Its bad to be so stubborn,” he frowned and said, “Why dont you tell us?”
The other party did not answer. Just holding the hilt tightly, a pair of indifferent silver eyes stared at him vigilantly through the underside of the hood, sensitive like a cat guarding the territory.
But its just a kitten that has no ability to protect itself.
Bredel sighed and did not wait for the little girl to answer. She walked over and re-raised her tent. Then she took the rope out of her suitcase and helped her secure it. Then she pulled the canvas and fixed it with iron nails. on the ground.
The little elf girl didnt speak, only watching his every move coldly. Bredel noticed that her body was very tight, as if she would act lightly, she would not hesitate to pull out the sword, although it might not be to him.
She also knew that she could not be Bredel opponent.
But Bredel was afraid she would hurt herself. She looked at her twin script wrapped in bandages, and wanted to lend her boots to her, but she insisted not to. As long as some bandages were used, those bandages were obviously not well wrapped, and even her toes were bare. outer.
Paying attention to Bredel gaze, the elf girl shrank involuntarily. For the first time, Bredel saw some inferiority in his face.
“Wheres your sister?”
The little girl froze suddenly, looking at him with an unbelievable look, but this look was soon replaced by a deeper alertness.
She still closed her mouth and said nothing.
If it hadnt been for her previous “Thank you” to Phoenix, Bredel almost thought she wouldnt speak, and it was dumb.
“It looks like you are an older sister,” Bredel nodded. “Are you here for your sister?”
Still no answer.
“You dont have to worry too much, you should see that if we and those people are all the same, you cant escape at all, right?”
“Thank you……”
“What?” Bredel hesitated. With his ability to perceive, he did not hear the voice of the little girl like a mosquito.
“Thank you … you …” The voice was a little louder, but extremely jerky, as the master of the voice would not speak because he rarely communicated with people.
This time Bredel heard it clearly. He looked at the little girl in a crumpled robe with a vigilant and restrained look, and felt pity.
“Is there anything we can do to help?” He asked softly.
The little girl shook her head.
“Even about your sister?”
The little girl hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head firmly.
Bredel suddenly understood, he took a closer look at the little girl, and silently put away the sympathy in his heart.
He was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, “My name is Bredel , whats your name?”
“Ling …”
“Ling Tiretti Tiamas …”
The voice was small and weak.
When Bredel returned to the bonfire in the camp, Prime Minister Qianjin had recovered the grinning look. She saw Bredel returning empty-handed, and a smile flashed again in her purple eyes: “How?”
“Dont count the little girl,” Bredel glanced at her angrily, knowing that the prime minister was kidding himself deliberately: “I put some food in her tent and she will see it.”
“Why didnt you give it to her in person?”
“She doesnt have much, but its precious, and we cant take it away.” Bredel took a breath and replied.
“Its a cute little girl. Right?”
Bredel glanced at her angrily, and Delphin didnt care, and only made a move inviting him to sit beside her. Bredel froze and saw that Delfyne had rolled out the blanket he had previously given him.
Bredel hesitated. But the ghost sat down poorly.
He felt Delphin leaning his head back, and the faint aroma of the girls hair lingering around his nose. A moment later, before she could speak, the girl said, “Did you start to doubt the truth of what I said earlier, sir?”
“A little……”
“Dont worry. All I said was true, but at least for now, let me dream for a while, okay?” Delphin replied quietly: “Because Im tired too, Lord Lord.”
Bredel opened his mouth and seemed to want to persuade her to say something, but when he reached the point, he couldnt say anything. Reviving the Nederman family is Delphines obsession, why isnt he?
If it werent for this obsession, why would he come here. When he came to this world called Warnde, and the two souls became one, how could he know so many people and experience so many things?
He raised his head, and looked up at Mars, rising along the bonfire, into the air.
In the hazy night, there seems to be starlight through the diffuse mist, and the Red Moon Moya hangs above the starry sky, as depicted in myths and legends. The gods watch the land with the eyes of the stars.