223 Circumstances

The carriage driven by Luo Ning stopped on a wide lawn.

The surrounding trees were felled and fell to the ground, and a large clearing was exposed at the edge of the dense forest.

There is also a charred charcoal fire in the center, which should be the traces of the carriage team that camped here a long time ago.

Lorning controlled the horse to stop, and then tied the reins to the stump.

Milia came down with a bale of horse straw and placed it at the feet of the horses.

The horse seemed to be very hungry, and after a neigh, it began to gulp.

It was getting late now, and it took a day today without moving many kilometers, which was much slower than Milia expected.

The main reason was that Luo Ning, the emaciated horse, walked too slowly.

“At this rate, when will we be able to reach the top of the mountain over there…”

Milia lay on the grass with a grass in her mouth and sighed.

Luo Ning silently took out some dry wood from the bag, and then carefully lit it with a match.

These matches were bought at the market a few days ago, and Luo Ning watched the gradually rising campfire without recalling the first few nights when he first came to this world.

At that time, he was still being chased and killed by Lilulu, and while carrying the Great Demon King beside him to smash his corpse into pieces, he had to find some dry wood to drill and make fire.

Later, when his hands were drilled, he saw a small seedling, and the food he ate could only be some outrageous monster meat, and it was always half-baked.

But now, you only need a match to do it… You can just eat dry food directly.

“Speak up.”

Milia turned over, rolled on the grass for half a circle, and leaned over to Luoning’s side with her head supported.

“This is my first day sleeping with you, right?”

Luo Ning was adding wood to the fire, and he couldn’t help it.

“…Pfft, what do you mean by that look of fear!” Miria refrained from laughing.

“Tiger poison doesn’t eat its children, how can I, a master, eat it…”

The firelight shone on Luo Ning’s side face, his three-dimensional features cast shadows, and there was a hint of doubt in his gentle eyebrows.

Milia looked at his face and suddenly stopped talking.

Don’t say, it’s really possible to eat.

“Cough, forget it…” She decided to give up the topic, “I’ll keep vigil today, you can get a good night’s sleep.”

Milia threw her luggage to Luoning, and asked him to put her share on the bed when he made the bed.

Luo Ning buried his head to work, found a slightly clean grass, and spread out the rolled up mattress and quilt.

“Come closer, it’s cold to sleep at night.” Milia stared at him and warned.

“Aren’t you going to watch the night?”

“You can’t go all day without sleeping, don’t worry, I can open the magic barrier in the middle of the night for an hour or two, and I can take a nap during that time.”

Miria was sitting on a big icy rock, and the temperature at night was very low, but Miria, who fit the element of fire, did not feel chills at all.

Let Luo Ning put the two talent beds closer, entirely because she wanted to eat her apprentice’s tofu.

After all, it was the first time we slept together.

It’s definitely not okay to let him spend the night in peace.

But how did Luo Ning know about Milia’s thoughts? He made the bed and carried the little human-shaped pillow Raphael over, ready to go to sleep.

Raphael’s wings were hidden by magic, and Luo Ning could no longer touch her soft wings, so he could only fall asleep with her smooth back on his back.

The flames crackled, and the cold wind of the night came in from all directions.

Luo Ning lifted his foot and pressed the quilt down.

The magical cold Luo Ning has never felt, but this natural climate will always freeze him.

But fortunately, I have been used to camping so many times.

Seeing that her apprentice really fell asleep like this, Miria had no choice but to let go of the long conversation and didn’t bother him anymore.

In fact, Luo Ning didn’t really fall asleep. He stared at the bonfire in front of him, the flames reflected in his pupils, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

The surroundings were terribly silent, and even the chirping of insects would disappear in the cold night.

The little angel in his arms moved, and Luo Ning looked down.

Raphael put his small hands on his chest and looked up at Luo Ning lightly.

“Lord God…”

Her voice was so low that there was only a slight draught.

Luo Ning was a little puzzled, not understanding the meaning of Raphael’s sudden call to him.

“Luonin.”

Not only Raphael, but even Miria called Luo Ning.

Luo Ning aggravated the doubts in his heart.

But come to think of it, there is only one situation.

Raphael’s eyes were cold in her arms. Although her delicate body was lying on Luo Ning’s body, the murderous intent between her sharp eyes and her brows would never appear out of thin air.

“Someone is approaching, right in front of you, don’t move, I’ll solve it.”

Miria’s voice was soft, but also severe.

As she spoke, she took out the weapon from the space ring.

Miria took out a flaming sword.

The big sword was a few centimeters wider than her arm, and in the center was a red gemstone the size of a pigeon egg.

The magic props that Milia masters are not only magic books, magic wands and other long-range attack props, but also some swordsmanship.

And the reason for taking out the sword is also very simple.

The enemy was getting close, and she had to melee to protect Luo Ning.

“I just said why I’m so lucky today, it’s just because there is a big game in the middle of the night.”

Milia held the sword in both hands and smiled self-deprecatingly.

She always does.

Surprisingly ‘good’ luck.

Wherever you go, there is disaster.

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On an adventurous journey, there will always be all kinds of coincidences.

Those things were always so coincidental, and they always made her wonder if it was a deliberate trick of fate.

From the sparse bushes, five strong men of different sizes came out, and Miria sensed different elements in them.

Among them, the man in the lead has slightly stronger magic power in his body, and it is estimated that he should be close to the S-rank adventurer. The few people behind him are slightly worse, but there are probably B-rank and above.

“They are all adventurous adventurers, and they always want to do something sneaky, don’t they?”

Miria was holding the great sword on her side, and although she said light words, she was always ready to attack the enemy.

She gestured to Luo Ning and asked him to hide behind her.

Luo Ning is also unequivocal, wrapping Raphael in his arms, backing up again and again, standing behind Milia.

The few figures who came out of the shadows said nothing. They were wearing black cloaks, heavy iron helmets on their heads, and long staffs in their hands.

The staff and helmets look strange, but as Milia said, these ex-adventurers are people with heads and faces, and no one wants to reveal their true faces.

After all, this group of people would rather cover their heads and cover their faces to steal and rob, than go to Wangcheng to find a serious job.

  

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