Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 469 The Amazing Caroline
The flames were shining, the clouds were riding on the snow, this "head" big rabbit squatted in the basement, unexpectedly there was a sense of majesty and majesty.

"Rabbit Knight? Nightmare Rabbit Rider? No, no knight rides a rabbit! Even the dwarf rides a boar!"

Caroline was handcuffed handcuffed and hung on the wall in a big font. With her head down pitifully, she looked at Cyril who was squatting in front of her and said in a low voice, "Cyril, let me go... ..."

"Let you go?" Cyril was so angry that he turned around and poked his finger on Caroline's forehead, showing no mercy at all, causing her to groan in pain, "I finally got a nightmare beast , you turned it into a rabbit, and you still want me to let you go?"

"But, but it can still change." Caroline's expression became even more aggrieved. She turned her head back and forth, and when Cyril's finger slipped, she suddenly grabbed Cyril's finger.

"What are you doing!" Cyril just yelled, when he felt the small tongue licking his fingers back and forth, twisting and moving like a snake, and there was a rather obscene sucking sound between his lips.

He was still thinking about where Caroline learned it badly, but suddenly felt a blank in his mind——

At this moment, the door of the basement was closed tightly, and there was no wind flowing in. Even if he had the wind listening skill, he couldn't catch the information from outside.But at this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the cheerful galloping sound of the wind outside, passing through the office window, blowing away the papers that Atzke had just folded together; flying into the barracks again, blowing Shell's ponytail with a swish; Then they passed by the renovated Siliki College again, and woke up the little girl from the Romanus family who was sleeping at the back...

If the moon stone on the back of his hand allowed him to control the magic power like a stream flowing into a lake, then Caroline's licking at this moment made him flow into the sea.

Under such control of the wind element, he might be able to create... a hundred wind knights in an instant?

Shocked, Cyril turned his attention to the huge rabbit again.The pitch-black mist mixed with the flames suddenly twisted, like an expanding shadow, it climbed up the wall of the basement in an instant, and then quickly began to change its shape——

If it is this kind of spiritual power, I am afraid that even such a creature can condense it?

The monster illustrations he had seen in his previous life gradually emerged in his mind, and suddenly the shadows condensed into a huge individual in the room, which was much taller than the original rabbit, almost reaching the ceiling of the basement.

It gradually condensed wings, a long tail, landed on all fours, and finally a dragon-shaped head emerged.The moment the head took shape, the flames of hell re-ignited its dragon horns and four legs, and then it opened its mouth and let out a roar full of anger:

"Roar!"

The room was vibrating with this wave of sound, and several women couldn't help but cover their ears.And this burst of sound was not limited to the Lord's Mansion, even Azik, who was in the office hall, vaguely felt such a deep roar, raised his head suspiciously, and wanted to find the source of the sound.

Cyril stretched out his empty hand towards the huge monster in front of him, but the latter's hateful gaze retracted the moment it touched Cyril, and then lowered his head, letting Cyril caress the pure black shell that turned into scales .

Frost Wurm.

This is the dragon monster whose bloodline is closest to the giant dragon that the players have crusaded.And that crusade ended in failure. The player did not succeed in beheading the monster. Instead, he connected the cat several times, directly deducting the current level experience, and being locked in a black room and unable to go online.

This is also one of the top ten monsters listed as "the most difficult monsters to conquer".

At this moment, although the Frost Lesser Dragon is much smaller than the one in the game, its appearance and roar are almost exactly the same.Of course it doesn't have the terrifying frost ability that the latter should have, but the key lies in this appearance, it's handsome!

At this moment, Cyril couldn't put it down touching the faucet, and even felt that one hand was not enough, so he simply pulled the other hand over.But the moment his fingers left the moist and warm envelopment, the solid figure in front of him immediately began to atomize, and it shrank rapidly in just a few breaths, and turned into that huge rabbit again in the blink of an eye.

The feeling of emptiness also dissipated, and the expanded field of vision left him again. This difference made Cyril feel extremely empty in his heart, and he even wanted to stuff something into his mind to fill that emptiness.

And just as he was accepting this gap, Caroline's small murmur came from behind him.

"It's still a good looking rabbit."

Her face was obviously tired, and she even yawned a lot, and then continued vaguely: "Although Cyril can't become such a big thing by himself, if you want to make it Becoming a horse, well, it's still fine."

She yawned again. Cyril listened to her words, stared at the nightmare rabbit for a while, and suddenly a standard nightmare unicorn appeared in front of him, flapped its hooves, and snorted.

"Put it down." Cyril turned around and said to Natasha, and Caroline, who was hoisted, was slowly put down.The little girl yawned big, and opened her hands to Cyril as soon as she landed.

"how?"

"Yes, hug!" Caroline squinted her eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "You suddenly kicked me out and hung me up, it's disgusting."

Only then did Cyril realize that he was really impulsive. After all, the Nightmare Beast is an existence that can easily change its shape, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a Ditto——

Although there are not many people who can not be impulsive under such stimulation.

He squatted down halfway with a smile, let Caroline's arms hang around his neck, hanging on him like a koala, and then hugged her in both hands.

Although she has grown a lot taller, becoming half a head taller than Alina, her weight still hasn't changed, it is still the weight that he can carry when he was a trainee knight apprentice in the beginning.

"Put you back in the room to sleep, okay?" Cyril asked in a low voice, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Caroline's eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes trembled with her breathing, and her mouth was still moving slightly. He looked, apparently fast asleep.

Thinking about it too, she provided him with that level of spiritual power increase, so how could it be possible that she didn't consume much of herself?
"Just, when did you become so powerful, Caroline?"

Unknowingly, her mental strength has grown to this level.Cyril doesn't know what level this is in a necromancer, but maybe——

She has been able to control a small army of undead?

How much he wished that the capabilities of the system could be more comprehensive, give him a probe, and take a good look at what kind of attribute panel Caroline is now.

In the summer of 1440, in the game, the little girl named Caroline was taken captive to the other end of the Maitland Mountains, crying, crawling and rolling in the extremely cold wind and snow, accompanied by the dead, tempered With her spiritual power, she gradually walked towards the path of degeneration.

But in reality, she grew up in a stable and peaceful environment, but she has also grown to this level—maybe even better than her in the game at the same time?
Cyril signaled everyone to return to his room with his eyes, and then parked the nightmare beast in the basement.The image of the unicorn didn't continue, and it became the fierce but docile big rabbit again.

Usually let it keep the rabbit shape.

He hugged Caroline and walked out of the basement slowly.

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The month of August, 1440, passed in Silikie in a remarkably uneventful manner.

The scorching sun had not had time to rage in the deep green of Siliki in August, and regrettably ran to the south of Amasir.

The hot and humid sea breeze from the Adelaide Sea brought torrential rain after another to the south of Amasir, causing the residents there to complain constantly, and even said that this should not be the "Year of the Dragon" but "The Year of the Dragon". "The Year of No Fishing"—it was supposed to be the peak season for fishing, but because of the rain after rain, you can't even go to sea.

These are the news brought back by the Boyle Chamber of Commerce. The Boyle Chamber of Commerce has expanded a small "intelligence department" under the sign of Baron Jean. News from any city or city can be delivered to Siliki within a few days.

And such a plan was entirely conceived by Baron Jean himself, and even Atsk didn't participate——

From this we can see how far-sighted this "abandoned son" of the O'Connor family really is. If the historical Baron Jean had not disappeared in 1444, I am afraid that before 1447, the position of Duke Amasir would have been avenged by this The fourth son who came sat up.

Perhaps he would have pierced his father's chest with the sword that his father, the Duke of O'Connor, had given him, and then opened his arms and enjoyed the grand forest and shouted his name: Jean O'Connor!
But at this time, Baron Jean was quietly working as a coolie for Cyril... No, he was a "retainer". He was deeply shocked by the miracle brought by Cyril in the Magic Plain, and what Cyril said was also true. Let him be a retainer rather than a lord with peace of mind.

In Baron Jean's heart, being the Duke of Amassiel is far less meaningful than revenge. Cyril, who he wants to be, has already promised him, so naturally he will not have more extravagant hopes.

At least for now.

The New Siliki Army is growing rapidly. The veterans who have experienced the Mufeng Festival's fruitful battles have made all recruits look forward to becoming an excellent Siliki soldier with high morale.

Cyril had never seen a place where recruits could have such high morale as Siliki.For this reason, he also took people in batches to hunt monsters several times, so that they could gain some actual combat experience.

Under the leadership of the dryad and the dwarves, Siliki even cultivated some of his own craftsmen—although they can only be regarded as apprentices, if given time, they will undoubtedly grow into excellent logistics forces.

There is no need to worry about agriculture. The efforts of Cecilia Romanus, the abundance of natural power brought by the chaos of the Magic Plain, and the bonus of natural power brought by the Mufeng Corolla have made the granary of the three cities All were filled to the brim, and every household was full.

Under the spread of the Boyle Chamber of Commerce, many residents who left Siliki returned to Siliki, and the population of Siliki was replenished again—but it will take some time to cultivate their feelings for Siliki .

If anything is missing, it can only be commercial.Although the elves' special crops were successfully replicated in New Siliki, their sales in Amasir were very mediocre, and basically they could only obtain foreign funds through normal trade in goods.

As for the Lord's Mansion——

Elina runs to the barracks every day to learn swordsmanship from Shell.The soldiers knew that the lady guards of the lord worked so hard, and they didn't want to be a vase without relying on their beauty. They practiced exhausted every day before going back, and their motivation to practice increased a little.

Caroline's latest hobby is reading books with the nightmare beast.The huge rabbit is very attractive to her, and the soft fur is the best cushion, and she can often sleep soundly when she covers her face with a book.

Miss Misha, on the other hand, didn't have any busy things to do. She replanted her own plants in the Lord's Mansion just like she did in Solconan. The vines and watermelon vines climbed a few shelves, and in a few days they would be fruitful.

At this time, Cyril was sitting in Caroline and Nirola's room, looking at Nirola who was sitting at the window, looking at the unchanging scenery outside the window.

For Nirola, he actually didn't know what to do.

As the container of Gray God, after Gray God was stripped from her body, she became much more sluggish than before, without too many movements, and blindly obeyed those who gave her instructions—for example, Caroline told her to go outside Hit the rabbit, and she will foolishly follow.But his movements are not very agile, and he will even trip over his long black hair.

Compared to the battle doll Natasha, she may be more like a doll—no, maybe more like a "corpse girl" like Diana, who basically has no ability to take the initiative.

It is also difficult for Cyril to understand the reason for this, perhaps because her own personality is still growing slowly after being suppressed by Gray God, or it may be because the damage caused to her body after the gray god stripped , the soul is traumatized.

Of course, Gray God himself categorically denies the latter option, even if Cyril suppressed him with cruel means, and he wants to tell the truth.

The meaning of her existence in Lord Cyril's mansion is entirely for the "third panel".

But a living life exists only as a "prop", and Cyril is not willing to do so.

Whether it is considered from a selfish point of view, or from a humane point of view——

From a selfish point of view, due to the limitation of the third panel, the original heart needs to be within a certain distance between Nerola and Cyril, so Nerola must also have a certain strength, at least grow into a, um, five The mage of the sixth ring?Only then can I have the capital to play a dungeon with Cyril.

From a humane point of view, she was born as a human being, so she shouldn't exist like a prop.

"Is there any way to make her grow up quickly?" Cyril thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)