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Chapter 14 Best As I Said

Chapter 14 is the best in my opinion

When Linton and Iris returned to Blackwater Village together, the distant horizon was already dimly lit.

Along the way, they didn't communicate like they did when they went to hand in the task, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Iris was in a complicated mood and didn't want to talk, and Linton didn't know how to comfort her.

From his previous life to the present, he has never been good at dealing with women.

It wasn't until Iris saw the dilapidated thatched cottage that Linton had rented that the atmosphere between the two eased.

"We... want to live here?" She looked at the building that could barely be called a "house" in front of her, and remained silent for a long time.

The whole house is made of earth bricks, and the wooden windows sway and creak under the breeze, forming a somewhat noisy symphony with the popping of window paper.

If the main function of the house is to keep out the wind and rain, then Iris thinks that the building whose roof is not covered with thatch can only be called a ruin.

"Well, temporarily." Linton replied with some embarrassment.

Iris couldn't help pulling her hair again.

Although her family relationship is as fragile as this house, at least in terms of material life, both her father and mother have given her the best.

She never thought that one day she would sleep in a place where she could see the pure natural starry sky while lying on the bed.

Linton also understands that this lady puppet who grew up in an aristocratic family may not be able to adapt to the current environment, but the total time they have known each other is so short, and it is not yet dawn, so there is no way to find a place with better conditions. nice place.

"Forget it." Iris sighed, "I guess if I keep following you, this kind of environment might be pretty good, so let's get used to it in advance."

"This time it was my mistake, it can't be worse."

Linton tried to comfort his puppet lady, but Iris just squinted at him and asked, "You said before that magicians are paranoid. In order to find 'knowledge', they even go into the abyss to search for knowledge." Mystery. Since you are a magician who studies death, can you guarantee that you will not drill into any tomb remains or somewhere in a mass grave where countless dead bones are buried?"

"."

"Look, I said it. A man's mouth, a liar."

Iris raised her beautiful willow eyebrows, and she won the verbal confrontation proudly like a soldier returning from the battlefield intact.

"Anyway, you should rest first."

Linton found his broken chair: "I have something to do."

"Huh? It's not yet dawn, what's the matter with you?" Iris was a little puzzled, and then her lips curled up slightly in a playful arc, "Could it be because I'm embarrassed to be in the same room with a girl? It stands to reason Say, as a necromancer, shouldn't you be more interested in corpses than living people, why would you be embarrassed about such a thing?"

"I know why you couldn't become a full-time member of the Knights?" Linton couldn't help crying, "At this time, you shouldn't pretend that you don't know, let me go, and then lie on the bed and think about it for fear that I will break in. ?"

Iris curled her lips in disdain: "I don't think about these things, don't compare me with those little girls who fill their heads with love all day long."

After a pause, she said seriously: "Since I choose to swear allegiance to you to Xingchen, it means that I have entrusted everything to you. In the future, even if you encounter danger and choose to abandon me to seek a way out, I will rush forward without hesitation. I will spare you the time you need before. So sir, you only need to treat me as a puppet that can be discarded at any time, a prop that can be replaced, and you don’t need to avoid suspicion or anything.”

Linton was slightly silent.

"You are wrong."

Miss Doll's relaxed smile that hadn't fully bloomed suddenly froze, and turned into a little angry: "What's wrong? Are you doubting that I can't do it? Or are you planning to use some sensational and hypocritical words to win my loyalty? Please, please don't question the loyalty of a knight - even though I never held the title!"

"I mean the previous sentence." Linton's face was a little strange, "Are you sure you are alive?"

"Crack-"

Iris felt like something was breaking in her head.

She looked at Linton in horror: "Do you really have thoughts about me? Although I told you to treat me as a disposable doll. But that's not what I meant! Don't treat me as something strange, okay!! "

"I"

"Didn't you say you have something to do, go and go! I'm going to sleep!!"

Just as Linton was about to speak, Iris suddenly covered her ears and didn't want to listen to him. She ran into the room with all her strength that she had never used in the knight assessment, and then slammed the door shut.

Outside the house, looking at the dilapidated earthen wall with a few more cracks, Linton twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly and shook his head, picked up a chair and walked to the big tree in the center of the village, waiting for the arrival of the players in the new day.

Inside the house, Iris leaned against the door and looked up at the sky.

The starry sky in her memory should be extremely beautiful, but at this time the stars in her eyes became more and more blurred, as if they were getting farther and farther away from her, and her body gradually lost some support strength, and she sat on the ground limply.

In what could barely be called a private space, the girl was finally able to carefully take out her fragility and wipe it clean with tears, then found a more hidden corner and covered it with a black cloth cover.

Until one day, the cloth cover was covered with dust, and she never took it out again.

Maybe it's been too long, and I forgot where I hid it.

After a long time, Iris raised her head again and put her hand on her chest.

Although her curves are a bit unattractive compared to a guy who is not as tall as her, has no legs, no looks, and can barely be compared to her, but has a broad mind and is somewhat uncomfortable, but there are still some arcs.

At this time, an organ called the heart is struggling to send out powerful tremors again and again, sending blood to all parts of the body to ensure the normal operation of each system.

"Should I still be alive?"

She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly.

"Thank you, but... please don't do this in the future, just follow what I said"

"So much the better."

"Wdnmd, what the hell is going on here?"

Looking at the crowd surrounded by the big tree several times, with various IDs on their heads and mostly women, Linton fell into deep thought.

When there is no version update or maintenance, the game time should be synchronized with the outside world, that is to say, it is about four o'clock in the morning.

So many of you are necromancers, don't you need to sleep?
Or are you going to contribute to the research of necromancers?
Just when Linton didn't dare to move forward, the extremely excited players noticed him in advance.

"Wearing a strange black hooded robe, with a few big transparent question marks on his head, yes it should be him."

"An NPC who can issue missions! I finally saw it! Finally, I don't have to work for nothing!!"

"Mr. Question Mark! I am your dog!!"

Linton: "."

I went to pick one up to play with. Miss Doll, where did you players come from? !
(End of this chapter)