Violet and the Thorn Bird

The sound of hooves was messy, and the two horses passed by in the chaos. Randolph collided with Borg through the gap.The black-eyed young man behind the sword's edge was by no means helpless as last time. He could even hold down Borg's scabbard, gaining a slight upper hand.

The sound of rapid collisions was endless, and the night wind blew past the naked back of the neck, causing a shiver.

"Borg!" Randolph swept across Borg's neck violently, "Arrest you in the name of His Majesty tonight, wanted criminal!"

Borg dodged easily, flipping the scabbard to block Randolph's sword edge, and even poked Randolph's chest viciously, leaning over to firmly press him against the sheath end, "Your Majesty's beloved dog, my head is here, Take it, though. But I'm sure His Majesty likes you more than my head—did you hold him, Randolph, in a dream, coward?"

"You dirty bastard!" Randolph gritted his teeth, "I will never allow you to criticize Your Majesty! Poor bastard, shameful half-elf!"

"However," Borg emphasized the beginning, he flipped the scabbard on Randolph's left shoulder, and pressed down suddenly, only to hear the opponent's armor being deflected under heavy pressure, he joked, "Your Majesty seems to prefer the face of a half-elf, he Love blue eyes, this blond hair fascinates him. Just like his father, he is so obsessed with elves to the point of insanity. You should see his eyes when he is obsessed." He chuckled softly, "It's too ugly."

Randolph seemed to be suddenly ignited with anger, his monstrous fighting spirit was blessed by the constantly colliding swords, and his hatred for Borg was astonishing.

"Shut your mouth!" Randolph hissed. "I'm going to kill you, Borg!"

"Concentrate, please?" Gal interrupted suddenly, blocking the cub in his front pocket, and scolded, "You always swing at me, the cub will be scared. I said that the cub should never be involved in a man-to-man fight, please. You pay attention, stop talking, this is not a scolding game. Borg, you look much more handsome in fighting than talking, please concentrate on fighting, and look back at your dwarves and women by the way, they It's been entangled."

"Pay attention to your words!" Fanny screamed, "I'm not his woman! Anyone who wants to be Borg's woman must be crazy!" After she finished speaking, she stuffed the garlic in her hand into the knight's open helmet, Politely, "Please stay away from ladies, I hate men who eat garlic."

"You have to do this!" Gray slammed his head into the opponent's chest, knocking the opponent off the horse, "so that they will walk away, our dwarf ladies can do this."

"That's a bit rough." Gal turned around and commented, "You can suggest to the ladies to use a more elegant way, like me." He aimed at the knight behind the horse and shouted "Haney", and then hit the opponent with a punch face, but the punch didn't fall down, so Gal let out a terrible "ohhh" and punched again, "This way, how violent it is."

The texture of Borg's scabbard is unknown, but it didn't have the slightest scar in this violent collision.Randolph's armored shoulders were dented by him, and the two of them knocked the horses under their seats and stomped back.

Randolph suddenly slashed with his long sword, Borg tilted his head, revealing Gal behind him.Gal immediately moved his butt back a few times, and the tip of the sword swept across his nose, "It's agreed, dear! You don't even block the sword for me, baby!"

"Sorry," Borg said unapologetically, "I forgot."

After the sound, he suddenly turned over the scabbard, and hit Randolph's chest with the scabbard before Randolph had time to retract the sword.Randolph backed away with a muffled sound, and Borg had already touched Gal's thigh.

"What are you doing? Come out in the chaos?" Gall said, "He's coming again, bastard!"

"Lend me your thigh," Borg pulled out the dagger on the outside of Gal's thigh, retracted his right hand, held the dagger upside down with his left hand, and swiped it out brazenly.

The dagger rubbed against the neck guard made of fine steel, making a piercing sound.Randolph didn't expect it at first, but no one expected that the dagger would easily cut through the steel forged neck guard, and the skin and flesh were bleeding from the sharpness. Randolph made a decisive decision and rolled off the horse.

Almost died!

Borg whistled lightly in admiration, "The dagger is good."

"Please say 'very good', it cuts steel like butter." Gal took back the dagger, wiped the blood on his robe, inserted it back into the outside of his thigh, and threatened Borg, "It only takes a blink of an eye to cut your neck off !"

Borg turned back, blinking his blue eyes at Gall.The bright azure blue was like a silhouette of the sky, which made Gal feel like he was about to move.

"A wink," Borg said. "Big talk is also a hunter's hobby?"

"That's my merciful tolerance." Gal said, "Your eyes are so beautiful...I promise, Shago's violets are not as good-looking as yours. Oh, I feel that I may like males a little bit, my heart beat just now Do you understand ? I mean, can you blink again?"

"Of course." Borg's horse had already left the siege, "if you are willing to pay an equal price."

His blond hair brushed back against Cal's cheek in the wind under the night sky, there were only a few strands, and Cal sniffed it cautiously, but there was no special smell.

This is a charming and dangerous male.

"What price?" Gall said. "I don't have any money."

"It's too vulgar to measure in terms of money," Berger said. "Thinking about art, such as walking a bird in the wilderness with nothing on, is more interesting to me than giving money."

"I found out." Gal stuffed the cub back, and he approached Berg's ear on the horse, "You shameless bastard, you don't like to strip other people's clothes, but you like to see other people's self-esteem being crushed At the bottom of my feet, I am willing to take off my clothes and be humiliated by you. Bad fun, I hate this, I hate this kind of man. If you can keep silent, maybe I will continue to be moved, after all, your appearance is really deceptive."

The horse suddenly hopped forward and jumped forward with a startled hoof.Gal was caught off guard and nearly rolled backwards.Borg touched his waist with his backhand, and pressed him tightly against his back.

"Be careful darling," Borg said softly. "The horse will crush your lovely head and splatter it all over my boots. I hate it, you understand?"

This guy did it on purpose!

"I will hold you tightly." Gal hugged him tightly, "Do you feel it? This strong garlic smell, I like it, everyone should share the good taste, that's what friends want. Let's go, friend, don't worry, I I will always, always hold you so tightly, until the garlic disappears and we can’t be separated. This friendship will move me to tears.”

Borg was overwhelmed by the smell of garlic, and the cub squeezed between the two of them, poking its head out and moaning "grunt", apparently unable to stand the smell of garlic.

"The Lake army hasn't arrived yet!" Randolph, who had rolled off his horse, pushed away the man, "What is Heloise doing! Her connivance let go of the wanted criminal in the kingdom! I was only a short distance away from catching him!"

"Yes, it's only a little bit worse." The old butler gentleman said, "I'm very sorry, my lord, but unexpectedly, someone from the temple came to bless the lady. I believe you must understand that this kind of ceremony cannot be interrupted, and the Valkyrie also needs blessings." blessing."

Randolph's chest heaved violently, he walked back and forth like a trapped animal, and finally kicked on the side of the street.

"I suspect that you have illegal transactions with the free mercenary group." He pointed in the direction of the city gate, "Heloise even allowed Borg to enter and exit Ice Lake City at will!"

"This is an astonishing misunderstanding." The old housekeeper Peter said calmly, "Please be sure to dispel such thoughts. The Lake family has guarded the border wall for hundreds of years. We have defended St. Foss for generations, and even sacrificed eight outstanding people for it." The gods of war, including the Duke. Your ancestors once fought with us, and the family bond is above all else. We also fought side by side when we fought against the Abyss Demon King. But now, are you standing in the name of His Majesty’s Holy Knights, or are you standing The Green family in the East District accuses and slanders Lake Lance in name? As evidenced by the daffodils, Lake Lance will always guard mankind."

The atmosphere is desolate, here, only the Lake Narcissus flag is always flying high, and the royal lion can't even climb to the top of the huge boundary wall.Ice Lake City has long been like a steel plate under the management of the Lake family. Countless sacrifices have created Lake's prestige. This is definitely not a place where the Paladins can get their hands on it.

"Please get rid of such thoughts." The crutch in Peter's hand hit the ground heavily, and the army behind them poured out their spears in unison.

After a few seconds of silence, Randolph still looked annoyed.But he is not a man who does not wink, he has always been very witty in a tense situation, and he is unwilling to face an opponent that is too strong.

So he stepped back slightly, nodded seriously, "I sincerely apologize to Narcissus. But I need Heloise's explanation, her own explanation."

"Lake Manor is waiting for you for a long time." Peter loosened his cane slightly and bent down decently, "My lord, please."

"Send a hymn to the Valkyrie!" Gray shouted in the wilderness, "thank her for opening the city gate for us. If I must find a woman to marry in this life, I will choose Lord Heloise! ​​She is so beautiful, And so powerful."

"The Valkyrie swore to be loyal to all mankind from the day she held the spear in her hand, she will not marry a dwarf." Fanny finally blew off the smell of garlic while riding the horse, her nose moved slightly, "the narcissus in her ear Flowers are one of the most beautiful sights of man."

"I know her." Gal finally heard the familiar name, he was a little excited, "My brother likes her! Valkyrie Rex Heloise, my brother is very obsessed with her!"

"There are countless men who are infatuated with her." Fanny frowned, "There are probably only two women in this kingdom who can overshadow the Valkyrie."

One is Prairie Rose from the East End, Roseanne from the Green family, Randolph's own sister, a plump beauty.One is Devi, an elf by the farewell river in the West End, Borg's mother, and an elf who is said to be able to charm the god Ankhre.

Obviously this is not a good topic, Borg would never take the initiative to bring up his parents, even if they are the people in the kingdom's attention.He has always only focused on his own bad tastes. Rather than discussing whether his mother is beautiful or not, he prefers to let the person who raises this topic cry on the soles of his shoes.

Before Gal had time to continue, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. He looked down and immediately forgot about others, "I'm not a female beast!" He pushed the cub on his chest, "Go find your Borg mother for milk! Children! I'm going to be angry!"

"It seems that it likes you very much." Borg rode his horse and looked back at Gal's chest halfway, his gaze was subtle, "And your...juice."

"I don't!" Gal blocked his chest, "I don't! I can't produce milk! You should find a mother for it!"

"It makes sense." Borg drove the horse with peace of mind. "Before you get home, please feed it well. I will pay for the breastfeeding fee."

"Listen kid." Gal hissed, picking up the cub who was still spitting bubbles, "I'll give you a gem, you go to Borg for milk. You're welcome Borg, I Nursing fees will be paid too, and I promise, I'll pay you three times as much! Come on buddy, show your breasts boldly, the cubs are now for milk!"

"Are they directly entering the family link?" Gray shook his beard, full of emotion, "The relationship is advancing by leaps and bounds, maybe I should take a cub to find a wife."

"I'm a little confused," Fanny said. "Which one of them is the mother? Borg? Oh... poke my eyes out, I didn't expect such a day to come!"

The two horses stepped on the mud in the wilderness, detoured away from the frozen lake, and drove directly to the lair of the free mercenary group.

Gal was still poking the cub's bubble, he wasn't sensitive to the dark, maybe he didn't realize it, he was getting further and further away from "his own stuff".