blenderwars Chapter 391 Bridget (14, updated late today)
Chapter 391 Bridget (14, updated late today)
Chapter 391 Bridget (14, updated late today)
A corner of the northern valley of Tyr's Hand, the boot camp.
For anyone in this world, coming-of-age ceremony is a very important thing.
This means that you have become an adult, and you will no longer be a child from now on. You will be recognized by the ethnic group, you can marry a wife, you can marry someone, and you can start your own business.
For noble women, there will be a grand coming-of-age ceremony ball, the first time to start a formal relationship with other men and women of the same age, so this ball is often a stage for blind dates and friendship among nobles.
But Bridget hid.
Today was her coming-of-age ceremony, and this ball was prepared for her. More than a hundred nobles gathered together, including more than 20 peers, and almost all the high-level officials of Hand of Tyr were present.
This is of course because of the identity and status of her father, General Abides, and because she is good enough herself.Not to mention the Hand of Tyr, almost all adult unmarried nobles in Lordaeron regard her as one of the best courtship objects.
But she's not interested.
Unlike ordinary noble girls, although she is not yet an adult, she has already joined the Knights of the Silver Hand, became a paladin, and was even awarded the title of "Intermediate Paladin".
The honor at this age is no less than that of Sally Whitemane.Counting times in Lordaeron, probably there is no other lady of the same age who is better than her.
Excellent people tend to have a high spirit and a high vision, and her vision is high enough, especially after the Marquis was born, her vision became even higher.
Every unmarried woman wants to marry a young and handsome man like Marquis Nicholas. Lordaeron has never seen such a character in the past 2000 years since the founding of the country. It is normal for many people to admire her.
Of course, ordinary people can't even see her, let alone out of reach, but at her level, you can still look forward to it.
Compared with Marquis Nicholas, those well-dressed, greasy-faced young nobles are far behind.
Bridget is a paladin who has seen the flames of war and killed dozens of undead. She was awarded the title of "Paladin" only after she personally killed an orc warrior. What she fell in love with, of course, couldn't be those delicate nobles who hadn't even been on the battlefield.
"Marquis Nicholas... what kind of person is he?"
Bridget had never seen the Marquis, only heard his father describe it, so she was very curious.Girls will always fantasize about who they will marry in the future, full of longing, and the young Marquis who has not met yet satisfies all the young girl's longing.
"May the Holy Light fulfill my wish... Although I can't marry him, no one can take Her Majesty the Queen and the Ashbringer, but at least let me have a chance to see him, even if it's just from a distance..."
Bridget closed her eyes, as she prayed and meditated, and it was easier to see the holy light in the endless darkness.
Then she saw the light.
The bright light penetrated through the thin eyelids, making her perceive the existence of light.Not only bright, but even a little dazzling.
"It's not the blessing of the holy light... where does the light come from?"
Bridget felt a little strange, so she opened her eyes.
Then she saw two people.
With just one glance, she was sure that the man was the Marquis Nicholas she had just fantasized about.
Although she had never seen him, he was the only one in this world who could hug Ashbringer.
Marquis Nicholas had a pair of golden and white wings on his back, and the light emitted illuminated the two of them, looking as holy as an angel, as if the holy light was blessing them and caring for them.
Bridget was overjoyed, but soon bowed her head and felt ashamed.
Compared with Ashbringer, she is still far behind.
In front of the Ashbringer, all women will lose their luster.She is so beautiful, with all the beautiful parts of humans and high elves, and Marquis Nicholas is really a natural match.
"What am I supposed to say to him?" Bridget thought.
She didn't know how to speak, and was stunned for a while, until a cold voice sounded: "Are you Bridget? Where is your father? Take us to see him, he is in danger!"
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"Father is there!"
Bridget pointed towards a brightly lit house in the distance, with anxiety written all over her flushed face, "Nicholas...Marquis, are you telling the truth? Lord Valdemar is really the Dreadlord?"
"I'm 80.00% sure." Jiang Jie put away the golden and white wings, landed gently with Fenner in one hand, ordered Xiaofeng to open the game chamber, increase the power to scan the cone, extend one kilometer, and penetrate directly into the distance house, and quickly got the desired answer.
"Now, I'm [-]% sure!" Jiang Jie sneered, then looked at the young female knight and said, "Miss Bridget, there are at least fifty demons in that room, including succubi, demon guards, and Horrors! There are many nobles who died long ago and were replaced by demons! It seems that they really plan to attack tonight. After tonight, Tyr's Hand will become the territory of demons!"
"Ah! My father!" Bridget exclaimed. Wearing an evening gown, her figure complemented her figure very well. Even Jiang Jie's eyes lingered on the Twin Peaks for two seconds, and then felt the tightness in her waist. There was a piercing pain in the soft flesh, and he regretted it a little. These days, he really shouldn't have taught Fenner the knowledge of acupoints, so that he could find the painful acupoints so accurately.
You are so smart, I will be miserable in the future.
"Don't worry, Miss Bridget, your father is fine." Jiang Jie endured the pain and looked away, not daring to look at Bridget, but looking at the house in the distance: "I will rescue your father. Wait Let’s go here, it will soon become a battlefield, it’s very dangerous.”
"No! I'm a paladin too! I can fight too! I've killed dozens of undead and beheaded seven orcs! There's even an orc shaman among them!" Bridget clenched her fists. Blushing: "I want to fight with you too! My father is inside, I can't leave him alone!"
"Devils are not undead or orcs. Ten orc soldiers can't deal with a demon guard, Bridget. A noble girl like you should hide in a safe place and pray to the Holy Light. The battlefield does not belong to you." Fenner stretched out her hand , the Ashbringer appeared, and the scorching heat of the holy flame forced Bridget to retreat.
She looked at Jiang Jie, her voice was soft and infinitely warm: "Honey, how do we fight?"
"Rush in and fight!" Jiang Jie laughed and said, "The fearful demon king's mental perception is very powerful. As long as he finds us, he will realize that he has been exposed, so there is no point in sneak attacking. You just rush in and force him to appear. Attacking and blocking, this time we must not let him escape again!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Fenner acted resolutely, glanced at Bridget from the corner of her eye, and was about to rush over.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Jie lingered on Fenner's dress, shook his head and said, "Wearing this dress is not suitable for fighting...Miss Bridget, take Fenner to find a place to change. And you, Even if you want to fight, you can't do it empty-handed, right? Put on your armor, pick up your weapon, I'll wait for you here!"
Bridget's room is not far from here. The two girls quickly changed their clothes and came back. Jiang Jie's eyes lit up.
Needless to say, Fenner, Bridget's figure also belongs to the kind that is so good.Women in this world develop their bodies relatively early. At the age of 18, they are fully grown and their bodies are fully mature. They belong to the most beautiful age, just like flowers blooming against the sun.
Bridget is dressed in a military uniform. She is of noble status and naturally has a specially designed armor. The Holy Light has favored her a lot. If she is not in front of Fenner, she will definitely become the focus of everyone's attention and shine brilliantly.
Jiang Jie felt two sharp, murderous gazes, so he looked away calmly, looked at the brightly lit place in the distance, and then flapped his wings and flew into the sky: "Let's go, the battle... has begun! "
(End of this chapter)