What are you going to say later?
How to say hello?
Is it as a classmate or as an earl's daughter?
In a happy surprise tone? No, no, no, wouldn't this reveal your feelings too much? Then use the tone of a proud lady? No, no, it looks too artificial!
Or...otherwise, use a calmer tone?
Liz lowered her head, restlessly focusing her eyes on the toes of her high heels.
The girl's hands hidden under her skirt, just like her mood at the moment, her white fingertips were entangled with each other and twisted into a ball.
As Damir's footsteps got closer and closer.
Suddenly, Liz thought of a question.
If Damir asks, no, he will definitely ask, right? How did he escape safely from the den of thieves?
At that time, how would she answer?
When she thought of this, another young man whose handsome appearance was similar to Damir's, but would not make Liz feel admired at all, and would only make the girl gnash her teeth and make her teeth itch, popped out of Liz's mind. .
Because of the damn secret agreement between the two parties, Liz could not tell anyone else about the young man's existence except her.
Liz had already thought of a way to speak to the outside world.
Taking advantage of the kidnapper's negligence, he untied the ropes from his hands and feet and used the summoning magic again. This time he was unexpectedly successful. With the help of the powerful summoned beast, he broke out of the den of thieves and escaped smoothly.
Can...
Liz hesitated.
Because, if the person you confide in is Damir.
The man who is known as the number one magic genius in Fire Code City received the grace of the Vulcan God when Archbishop Maggie disappeared, and inherited the position of the new Archbishop of the Vulcan Cult. His strength is unfathomable, and it is said that he is the best in the entire Flame Territory. The first person cannot be exaggerated.
He has been secretly admiring and admiring that person since he was a child. He regards him as his rival and role model, and he has been chasing and looking at his back.
That extraordinary little boy who was outstanding as a child, now has the status and strength of a mage young man who may only be under one god...
The more she thought about it, the more determined the light in Liz's eyes became. Her hands that had just been twisted into twists were now loosened and placed on her sides, clenching her fists tightly.
Because, Damir’s words will definitely work!
It can help her unravel the secret contract she hastily concluded with that bastard young man in order to get out of trouble, so that she no longer has to worry about sleeping or eating peacefully, for fear that the contract will take away her life.
Although the bastard young man had promised her that as long as she no longer used summoning magic, the contract would not have any impact on her.
Even told her.
They must keep this little secret that belongs only to them.
Kris has already decided.
As the daughter of an earl and a noble lady of noble birth, Liz didn't like the feeling of being restrained by others. She wanted to be strong and she wanted to take the initiative over her own injuries.
Damir is her hope and her only chance.
Take a deep breath.
Damir's footsteps had stopped.
The girl could feel the fiery aura of the young genius mage directly opposite her.
It's like gathering up the courage and making up your mind.
Under the influence of the atmosphere, Liz pressed all the blockage on Damir.
She finally raised her head, which was hanging down due to nervousness.
She looked directly at Damir's face for the first time with pleading eyes.
She was about to speak.
"Da..."
"Vivian!"
Unfortunately, a certain young mage obviously spoke a step faster than her.
Then, under Liz's frozen mouth, Damir stepped forward again, passing by the eldest lady without any pause.
The young mage came to Vivian.
"You, are you okay? Are you injured? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? I heard that someone drugged your wine at the banquet. Tell me who it was! What a bastard! I must burn him to ashes! "
Damir anxiously circled around the little girl.
He said one sentence to the left and one sentence to the right.
In just a few seconds, the number of words of concern uttered to Vivian was probably more than the words Liz, who had known Damiel since childhood, had said to each other for more than ten years combined.
"Well, I...I'm fine, really!" Vivian waved her hands repeatedly.
The little girl felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her at this moment, which made her very uncomfortable and a little overwhelmed.
Damir apparently didn't realize this.
This silly boy only has magic in his mind, and the magic book "in human form" - Vivian.
What would you do if one of your favorite books was stained by someone else?
"No! Let me check it! If there are any drug residues, it will be troublesome!"
After Damir finished speaking, he didn't give Vivian a chance to speak.
The magic spell was chanting in his mouth.
There were several precious buffs in a row that made the nobles at the banquet drool when they saw them, such as "Intermediate Healing Technique", "Strengthening Physique", "Abnormal Resistance Improvement", and even only those with the Vulcan Cult Bishop level and above could use them. When he came out, Damir used the extremely precious "Vulcan Blessing" on Vivian in one breath.
"Damir, that's enough, no... don't waste any more magic power. I'm really fine. I, I actually didn't even drink that glass of wine..."
"D...Damir?"
Vivian spoke a few times, but because the little girl was reluctant to let others hear such embarrassing things, she lowered her voice. In addition, Damir himself was working hard and adding buffs, so it seemed Didn't hear Vivian's words.
Of course, I didn't see the less and less embarrassed expression on the little girl's face.
But fortunately, there was another person nearby.
"enough!"
The volume of Liz's classic arrogant young lady's voice was many decibels higher than Vivian's whisper.
Anyway, it was enough to bring Damir back.
The young mage's spell stopped, and Damir looked at the source of the sound, which was another beautiful girl in beautiful clothes standing next to Vivian.
Being able to be described as "beautiful" by a wooden head like Damir shows how much foundation Liz has.
But it is also visible.
If she was just beautiful, then in Damir's eyes, she would be no different from other people, and she wouldn't even be able to leave an impression.
"Who are you?"
Liz: "..."
Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, there was no longer the surprise and excitement in the eyes of the earl's daughter after Damir's arrival at the beginning.
There is just a kind of indifference, and...the unwillingness and humiliation hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.
Liz didn't answer Damir's question.
The girl just said:
"I have had people arrest those who wanted to persecute Vivian. I also checked out the bottle of wine in time and did not let Vivian drink it. So Archbishop Damir, who has come late, can you please , take back your magic power that is so powerful that it has nowhere to be placed?”
"If you want to release magic, you can go back to your Vulcan Cult instead of in the banquet hall in our inner city. And, if I remember correctly, according to the internal regulations of the Vulcan Cult, all mages are not required to do so unless necessary. No one is allowed to release magic at will in the city."
"Archbishop Damir, you cannot ignore the traditions of the Vulcan Cult just because you are an archbishop. I think if your mentor Maggie was here, she would definitely say the same thing to me."
Under Liz's series of words without stuttering.
Damir didn't even have a chance to interrupt, and was ridiculed to death.
The young man opened his mouth to argue for himself.
But after holding it in for a long time, his face turned red, and he couldn't refute a word in front of the sharp-tongued earl's daughter.
This young mage is a genius in the field of magic, but in other fields, to call him an idiot would be to praise him Damir.
After scolding Damir, Liz turned around and focused her eyes on Vivian, who had a "Thank you Liz" face.
"And you, I've tolerated you for a long time, Vivian..."
"Is it so difficult to reject others with harsh words? It was just now, and it was also when I was persuaded to drink by Sima and other nobles. Vivian, don't regard your weakness as a kind of good character. ! It is true that you were born in a lowly and poor countryside, but this does not mean that you have to be bound by your past for the rest of your life!"
He also scolded the little girl.
Liz didn't even look to see what kind of expression Vivian would have if she felt a little "teared down".
He must be extremely disappointed with her as a "good best friend". Anyone who is scolded in public will definitely not be able to become friends.
But it doesn't matter.
Who told me to start being "jealous" of her?
Liz didn't expect that she would feel this way about Vivian. She began to hate Vivian. No, it wasn't so much that she hated Vivian, but rather, Liz hated herself for feeling "jealous" like this. .
However, although he said in his heart that he "hated" Vivian.
But Liz is still very honest.
Even though too much happened in the middle, Kris still didn't forget the original intention of this banquet.
With the presence of the count's daughter, who felt quite "blackened and on the run," and Damir and Harvey, who were obviously on Vivian's side, were present.
The noble side headed by Count Dulin could not last even one round and was quickly defeated.
Taking the idea that Liao Zixuan gave to Teddy as a template, Liz took advantage of the situation and almost doubled the various treatment clauses for the future villages and towns.
Although they were extremely angry, the nobles were forced by the situation and finally re-signed a new gambling contract with Vivian and revised it.
I witnessed the little girl and the noble signing each other's signatures, declaring "The God of Fire is on top".
The dust has finally settled.
Before anyone noticed, Liz quietly left through the back door on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
Left the banquet venue.
Liz came to the dark alley behind.
The cold air from the outside hit me immediately, and the temperature suddenly dropped much lower than indoors.
The girl leaned against the wall and looked up at the moon.
In the deserted and silent alley, alone, Liz let out a long breath as if to vent her depressed feelings.
The girl's breath quickly condensed into mist under the cold night air, and when illuminated by the moonlight, it became hazy, covering her sight.
Who would have thought that an earl's daughter, a noble lady who should be envied by countless people, would now be huddled in such a small corner alone, dejected and sad.
Maybe even God wants to destroy this girl who is already depressed enough.
A sudden gust of cold wind blew by.
Liz couldn't help but wrap up her clothes tightly, but because she was in a hurry to leave the show, she was still in the thin dress, which couldn't be wrapped tightly at all.
It was freezing cold all over.
This made the young lady subconsciously recall the feeling she had when she was thrown into an abandoned warehouse by the kidnappers.
That kind of loneliness, loneliness, coldness, helplessness, wanting to escape but having no way.
well...
Let's go back.
Liz turned around. With her thin dress, she could not withstand the night in Huodian City. She could only give up the compromise and return to the banquet that she didn't know how to face.
But, at this moment.
I don’t know if I should say it’s familiar.
Because Liz felt it again. When she was on the verge of fainting in the abandoned warehouse and her whole body was about to freeze, she felt the happiness that was like pulling a drowning person out of deep water with strong arms.
The futile warmth enveloped her whole body.
and.
It's completely different from Damir's. The temperature suddenly rises, making people feel hot and even a slight burning sensation on the skin.
This is like trying to feed you a mouthful of hot porridge, but you are afraid it will be too hot, so you carefully keep blowing air to adjust it to the most suitable temperature.
Liz, who was about to walk back, immediately turned around quickly.
Even the young lady herself didn’t know why.
Maybe it was the atmosphere, or maybe it was because she had been hurt and wronged too much, so a strong sense of expectation rose from the depths of her heart.
Because, so far, only one person has given him this warm feeling.
Moreover, although that person is a bastard, he once said that if he had any difficulties or grievances, he could come to him and he would help him solve them one by one.
as expected.
"Yo!"
With an inappropriately teasing tone, a familiar voice of greeting sounded in the girl's ears.
Under Liz's sight after turning around.
It was still so silent, without her noticing, it seemed to appear out of thin air.
A handsome young man leaned against the wall of the alley not far from Liz and gave her a smile that made her uncomfortable at first sight.
and.
Even the words he said were exactly the same, causing Liz's originally depressed mood to change rapidly.
become...
He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.
Just hear...
"Miss, let me interview you. How do you feel when you find that the person you admire and who ignores you turns out to be a loyal licking dog next to your best friend?"
If Liz's heart beat faster against Damir before, then at this moment, Liz's heart beat just as fast, pounding non-stop.
However, this time it was not a heartbeat.
But...
Blood pressure rises!
