Fairy’s Box

The Earl's Mansion - Courtyard.

There was a grayish white mist everywhere, with an invisible cold air flow, blocking the scorching sunlight in the sky, and the mist rolled continuously in the cold wind, revealing rows of neatly arranged jack-o-lanterns.

The aquatic horse stood at the front of the queue with Miss Headless Horseman on its back, and shouted vigorously:

"Lord Lord, according to my statistics, there should be 319 jack-o-lanterns in your jurisdiction, and there are 319 of them. Please instruct... This is what Lord Bagh meant."

"I believe you can perform your duties well."

Yale solemnly inspected the temporary city defense team. To be honest, he was surprised by Bagger's control over the resentful spirits. In such a short period of time, he was able to obey the jack-o-lantern.

It is worthy of being the legendary headless knight. He was born the leader of all the undead. If there is a chance, it is no problem to command an entire army of undead.

"Bag Knight, listen to the seal!"

While the black-haired knight spoke, Charlene held back her smile, tried her best to straighten her face, and handed a blood-stained giant sword into his hand.

This is exactly the sealed sword that suppressed Albert before, because it is not ordinary no matter how you look at it, it is a waste to throw it in the cellar, so the two decided to maximize its value and give it to Miss Selti as a knight's sword.

I don't know what kind of experience Bagger suffered during his lifetime. He had such a big obsession with being an official when he died. After seeing Yale's posture of being an official, his body suddenly spasmed violently. That's it. Rolled directly off the horse's back.

However, the Count and Mrs. prospective were already mentally prepared, and they calmly watched the other party scrabbling all over the ground for a while, before they officially started the knighthood ceremony.

"Bag, I'll officially grant you the title of knight now. The fief is 300 acres, just scratch it off yourself." Yale generously let her enclose the land, and then picked up the great sword in his hand:

"You should be my sword and always be loyal to me. This sword represents my gift."

"Honored!"

Miss Selti held up the small blackboard in front of her chest, and after quickly taking over the giant sword, her body suddenly twitched again, and she began to jump all over the floor with excitement.

"She's very happy." Charlene whispered in his ear.

"Yeah, I just fainted with joy." The black-haired knight maintained a serious expression and replied in a low voice.

According to the vassal law, Yale is indeed qualified to be a knight as a real knight. Not only is it in line with the legal system, but the emperor also allows this kind of behavior. However, although the title of the title is still the title of the emperor, it is very different from the title of the direct subordinate, not only does not have the privileges of orthodox knights, but also does not enter the bureaucracy of the empire.

After all, it's just a special authorization to facilitate foreign colonization, and it's not very meaningful, but since Bagg likes this set, the black-haired knight is of course willing to give it to the white bar.

After instructing Miss Selti to practice these wraiths day and night, and to build a city wall outside the courtyard as soon as possible, Yale packed up and planned to visit the forest west of Glamorgan to see what the Dryad Curse was.

"Are you in such a hurry? Do you want me to go with you?" Charlene fastened the sword for him, and asked a little uneasy.

"Of course, the sooner this kind of thing is, the better, otherwise, is it hard to wait for the curse to come to you?"

Yale put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, turned to hold the green-haired girl's slender white hand, and kissed the back of his hand: "This mansion is our foothold in Glamorgan, and you must protect it for me."

"I see!" Charlene looked at him with a blushing face and withdrew her slender hand.

"And Sebastian, you have to take it with you wherever you go. Once Albert gives in, he will write down everything it says for me as soon as possible."

"Yeah." The green-haired girl nodded obediently.

"I'll be back soon."

After discussing with Charlene for a while about what to pay attention to, he took a directional scroll, a lively rabbit, and a pot of clean water, set off from the lord's mansion, and galloped all the way to the western forest at the fastest speed.

If every place has its own specialties, then Glamorgan's specialties must be weeds. The closer to the Western Forest, the stronger the grasses on the ground.

Before he knew it, the height of the grass was close to six feet, which was more than Yalei's height. If it wasn't for the directional scroll, he might have lost his way in this jungle of grass.

"This is definitely an anomaly!"

The black-haired knight pulled up a weed in front of him. The clods with tangled roots were the size of sheep. The grass roots with the thickness of fingers were exposed to the air and kept squirming, as if asking for nutrients.

This scene reminded him of the blood-sucking fruit tree he encountered in the black space, and he suddenly felt nauseated, and the grass was burnt to ashes, and he continued to speed up.

After running at a high speed for about an hour, the grass gradually became sparse. At first glance, it was all tall shrubs. The slightly dim light shone through the branches and leaves. Combined with the cold air and damp land, it gave people a dim and dull feeling. a feeling of.

Yale observed the bushes where he was looking, and found that all of them were huge and somewhat deformed. The branches, leaves and stems were glowing with a kind of precipitation black, and the muddy ground also had a rancid smell, and the bones of small animals were faintly visible.

"By the way, from just now to now, I haven't even seen a small animal." The black-haired knight raised the rabbit in his hand and found that it had shrunk into a ball in horror, as if there was some kind of deadly natural enemy hidden here. .

"If I'm scared like this, I've come to the right place."

Yale put the rabbit in his arm, picked up a fairly sturdy tree trunk, pushed aside the branches and leaves that were blocking the road in front of him, and quickly advanced toward the western forest.

After moving on for more than ten minutes, he occasionally saw blue-black stone bricks on the ground, which showed signs of people living together, but now they were covered with black-green vines.

At the end of the bushes, there is a dark, dark green dense forest, with dozens of yards of trees densely packed close to each other. It is a closed city.

When the black-haired knight walked to the front of the woods, he could feel a cold haze gushing out from the depths of the woods. Looking at the rabbit in his hand, he had already rolled his eyes and started foaming at his head.

"It can't be wrong, it's here."

Yale jumped to the heights suddenly, stepping on the rough bark, the figure ran directly to the top of the tree, and then began to invade the interior of the woods from above.

Looking from above, there is not a shred of sunlight in the woods, and even the warmth of the light is blocked. Except for the rustling of the grass and trees, there is no bird's chirping, and it is as dead as an abandoned cemetery.