Firelight rose from beneath her feet and quickly faded.This is the 23rd exercise.
ÿFailed.Beads of sweat had appeared on Anna's forehead. She wiped it with the back of her hand, and the heat immediately began to rise, making a sizzling sound.
She didn't pause at all and started the next practice. The witch uniform was neatly folded and put aside. If notIf she had insisted on doing this at first, she would have been reduced to ashes in the flames.
Fortunately, as Roland is the fourth prince, it is not difficult to get a few extra spares. He asked Tyr to send a whole bucket of long robes - all from the attendants.It was temporarily collected there.
The twenty-fourth exercise finally paid off. The flames no longer rose from her feet, but appeared out of thin air in her palms. She carefully raised her arm, hoping to move it toher fingertips, but the flames swayed twice, and suddenly a sound rushed up her arm, igniting the sleeve, and swallowed it along the sleeve.
Long robe.Anna put away the flame, pulled off half of the burnt robe with an expressionless face, and turned to rummage in the barrel to find a new one.
Whenever this happens, Roland will look away and let his eyes stare elsewhere - even though the other person doesn't care about it at all.In fact, if it weren't for Roland's strong request, she would probably strip naked to practice. But Roland wouldn't be able to watch it properly. He really
I can't calmly face a naked little girl - especially when the little girl turns into flames, she has a different kind of charm.Roland shook his head and threw the distracting thoughts behind him. At present, it is not easy to grasp this power. The staged goals he set for Anna were to emit flames from
the palms of the hands or fingers, without affecting the food on the body, and to maintain a high enough temperature to melt the iron ingots in the pool.
When the third practice failed, Roland stopped her.
"Let's take a rest."Anna looked at him blankly, without any reaction.
Roland had no choice but to walk over, take the girl's hand and lead her to the chair, forcing her to sit down."You are already tired. You should take a rest when you are tired. Don't push yourself too hard. We still have a long time." He wiped her sweat away.
With a wet forehead, "Let's have afternoon tea first."*********************
Roland knew that the nobles of the Kingdom of Graycastle did not have the habit of enjoying afternoon tea. The productivity of this world was so poor that it was difficult for peopleto have time to taste exquisite food. Three meals a day were not common, let alone four meals a day. . As for the playboys who have nothing to do, they usually gather in bars or casinos
at this time.If you don’t have this habit, just create one. Desserts are readily available, and tea can be replaced by wine. You know you are going to a remote frontier.
After the small town, the four princes brought over their maids, servants and chefs.So the first afternoon tea party was held in the simple shed in the back garden of the castle.
Anna looked at the plates of exquisite desserts and couldn't believe her eyes. Why can food be made to look so beautiful?Although she could not name the specific name of the pastry, the combination of the pure white appearance and the bright red fruit made people feel horny, especially because
the periphery of the pastry was dotted with several delicate patterns, which made her world view Once again, he was deeply engraved.Roland looked at Anna's bewildered expression with pride, "Isn't it just strawberry cream cake? It's scary to see you." And this strawberry
It's still pickled with sugar, so it doesn't taste fresh anymore.What’s more interesting than eating is admiring the witch’s expression. Roland watched the other party carefully put the cake into his mouth, his blue eyes almost caring.
The light was shining, my hair was swaying, and I suddenly had the illusion that I was watching a beautiful anime.
Food that doesn’t shine is not good food!
Well, the feeling of developing this kind of role is quite good.So watching Anna practice and enjoying afternoon tea with her became a daily routine in Roland's life. Even if he didn't ask about government affairs, Barov would help her.
He kept everything in order.Three days later, Barov sent the compiled information about Border Town to Roland's office. This was definitely an unbelievable event before. Four
The prince actually had the patience to read such a large pile of cumbersome reports.In fact, he doesn't have one now either. Roland felt dizzy after reading only two lines, and said directly to Barov, "Read it to me."
After spending an hour listening to the assistant's report, he discovered something was wrong, "Why are the taxes and trade in Border Town zero every winter?"The temperature is low in winter and it is understandable that the harvests will decline, but what does it mean to go back to zero? Do the local people have the habit of hibernating?
Barov coughed twice, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? Winter is the month of evil spirits. Border Town has no guard capabilities and all residents have to move.Arrive at Longsong Fortress. But please don’t worry, His Highness’s safety must come first. "
"Month of the Demon"? Roland recalled that there seemed to be such a term. Before that, he had never mentioned the legend of monsters and evil witches at all.Take it to heart and think it is just nonsense from an uncivilized world. But now it seems that whether it is evil or not is another matter, witches do exist. So... what about other strange legends
that are widely circulated?When teaching at the court, the history instructor talked about the Demonic Moon in detail. Every winter after the first snow falls, the sun becomes dim and dull.
The door to hell in the spine will open at this moment.The evil breath from hell will corrode living beings and turn them into slaves of the devil. Some animals will mutate into powerful evil beasts and attack people.
class launches an attack. Most witches are also born in this season, and their power is far greater than usual."Have you ever seen it? The gate of hell," Roland asked.
"Your Highness, how can ordinary people see this!" Barov shook his head repeatedly, "Not to mention that the Red Ridge Mountain is impossible to climb, even if you are close to the mountain,
The pulse will be affected by the evil breath. In mild cases, it will cause unbearable headaches, and in severe cases, it will cause mental loss. Unless...""Except for what?"
"Unless that person is a witch. Only witches can see the entrance to hell, because they have fallen into the devil's prey and are not immune to the evil.Evil influence. "Speaking of this, Barov also turned his head and glanced at the back garden.
"What about evil beasts? You've always seen evil beasts, right?" Roland knocked on the table displeased."Well, I haven't seen it. Like His Highness, this is the first time for me to come to the borderland. In Gray Castle, the center of the kingdom, few people can meet
to true evil. "How can this place develop if it is relocated once a year? Originally, he thought that Border Town was just a barren land, but it still had the potential for development. Now it seems that
It's a big pit here."The Longsong Fortress can resist evil beasts, which means they can be killed and are not invincible! Then why can't we defeat them in Border Town?"
"Longsong Fortress has a huge city wall and is also stationed with Duke Ryan's elite troops. Not a small place like Border Town can compare with it."," Barov explained, "From the beginning, the purpose of establishing the border town was to provide early warning for the fortress, so it was established between
Beipo Ridge and Gongshui River. "Like cannon fodder blocking the enemy's path, Roland sneered.