holy flame

Frank stayed alone in the cave waiting for Allen, while Samuel and his entourage went to the most suitable hot spring for bathing according to Frank's introduction.

"Do you need to rub your back for you, Samuel?" Julian looked at Samuel who had taken off his leather armor and was wearing only a pair of trousers, and asked expectantly.

Samuel's figure will make people think he is very thin after wearing armor clothing.But in fact, Samuel's thinness is only because his muscle lines are not in the state of an inflatable ball, but he has no shortage of muscles that should be there.The most obvious line is the eight-pack abs on the lower abdomen.And another influence of the elf blood is that his skin is very white, but it is not the bloodless white of milk, but crystal clear and faintly revealing infinite vitality.

Although since he became Samuel's entourage, he has seen Samuel's naked upper body several times, and he has even seen the whole body.However, seeing Samuel like this now, Julian still felt a little dry in his throat.

"Thank you, don't worry about it." Samuel glanced at him, then looked down at his awkward standing posture as if he was clamping something with his legs, "Don't use too much force, or you may break it."

Two unrestrained laughter sounded behind him, who could it be if it wasn't Eric and Bahn?Even someone as thick-skinned as Julian, his face turned bright red.Out of embarrassment and anger, Julian of course immediately turned back to teach his two colleagues, but when he turned around again, Samuel had disappeared.

The only son walked to a pool in the distance. Although the smell of sulfur was unpleasant, looking at the clear hot spring water, Samuel couldn't help but take a deep breath.Of course, the result was choking on the stench...

Coughing twice, Samuel tried the water temperature, it was slightly hot, but it was just right in this weather.So I found a place with shallow water and slowly got down into the pool.Samuel couldn't help moaning at the feeling of his skin being slowly soaked in hot water.There was a small silver box beside the pool, which could be said to be Samuel's only luxury item besides armor, weapons and war horses, but when he opened it, there was a box full of it. Thumb-sized brown fruit—this is just a black pod used for washing clothes, which is actually the soap locust of this world, but Samuel used it for bathing and hair washing as well as washing clothes.

People in this world don't even take a bath, let alone wash their hair.But the nobles obviously also know that it is not good to have lice crawling all over the hair, so regardless of men and women, most nobles will shave their hair and put on wigs, so there is no problem of washing their hair anymore.The same goes for shaving the rest of your body to reduce odor and parasites.As for the common people, women with some money will also buy wigs for themselves, and the poor can only wrap their hair with a headscarf.As for commoner men, except for hunters and other occupations, such as hunting in the wind and smelling ten miles, which will scare away their prey, most of them don't care much about the hair on their heads.

So in this day and age, it is even less likely that anyone would study how to make soap.Samuel also doesn't know how to craft soap, so while these natural products don't work very well, they are at least better than nothing.

Samuel soaked in the hot spring comfortably. Since he came to this world, the number of times he took a hot bath is one of the few.After all, whether it was in the nursery or in the training camp, it was impossible for him to boil hot water for a bath without being noticed by everyone.I can only run to a pond in the wild when I go out, or take a bath by the well when no one is there.Not to mention such a luxurious hot spring bath.

Finally, Samuel moved a stone and placed it on the shore. He sat on the stone and rested his head on the wet rock on the shore, with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying the rare warmth to the fullest.

"Whoa."

There was a very soft sound of water splashes, and there were slight waves on the water surface. Samuel still closed his eyes, with a quiet and calm expression, as if he had fallen asleep.The sound of the water disappeared, or became inaudible, but the ripples on the lake never stopped, and a tall and strange shadow enveloped Samuel's head...

"Whoa!"

"what!"

The visitor suddenly screamed and fell into the water. It turned out that Samuel kicked the visitor in the stomach in the water!Samuel opened his eyes, but the attacker had already dived into the water, but Samuel didn't want to fight, he turned around and quickly grabbed the dagger that had been kept close by, and the next moment he touched the hilt, A hairy hand in the hot spring had already grabbed his calf.

With a splash, Samuel was pulled into the water!The clear sleep, after Samuel disappeared, was stained red by the blood gushing out of the water!It wasn't until a few minutes later that there was a sound of water, and Samuel's head emerged from the other side of the bank.

"Barne, go and call Farak back from the cave." The three attendants were preparing lunch, but Samuel came out of the hot spring with a large "prey".The prey was slammed on the ground by him, and everyone saw that it was a two-legged deer with a wolf's head and a human body and deer legs.

After Bane agreed, he immediately put on his coat, grabbed his weapon, and headed towards Frank's cave.

"What is this?" Samuel squatted next to the two-legged deer and took a look. He was still in a coma. The culprit was probably the big gash on the back of his head that was still bleeding, and there was also a gash on his left shoulder. There were not small blood holes, and he was bound by the old trousers that Samuel had replaced.

"It's probably that Prince Ellen." Samuel opened the luggage, took out the grease and cotton cloth used to maintain the weapon, and sat aside to maintain his dagger.After all, this is not stainless steel. The sword of this era, no matter what kind of weapon is wet, will quickly become a piece of rusty scrap iron if it is not properly maintained.

"Are you sure that his appearance is not corrupted by dark forces?"

Samuel didn't answer him, but just put the dagger on Allen's shoulder, and rubbed his still bleeding blood: "The undead and the demons, or the humans who have been corroded by their power, if their blood When touched by my sword, there will be purifying black smoke, but there is no such thing now. And I really can’t feel the discomfort brought by that kind of power confrontation from him, so, no matter what his appearance is, this guy is now Humans indeed. Besides undead and demons, non-belief mages and alchemists can also cause this.”

"You say I... am still a human being?" The hoarse voice sounded, it was the unlucky prince who was still bleeding on the ground.