Soul of Negary Chapter 40: Breathing

"My perception of rhythm is not wrong. Negri has fallen into weakness for unknown reasons and is now hiding where he is sleeping." On the second floor of the courtyard room, Chris said definitively: "Now it's time to remove Nai Gerry’s best chance."
"I know. I agree to eradicate Negri now. Evil spirits are all undead dead things, but unrighteous things. They must never sit and watch their growth." Osgoodine stood by the window and looked downstairs. The law enforcement team, which assists the Crow in order, is surrounding the yard and is watching it brightly and honestly.
His words slightly embarrassed the presence of Glosk, and it was precisely the influx of these businessmen that made Reia grow to the point where he is now.
"So the question now is, to send Isabella away first, or to keep them with us." Osgoodin paused for a while before continuing.
Hearing Augustin's words, Chris looked at Isabella's mother and daughter who were eating in the living room downstairs.
This is indeed a problem. If you send someone to Isabella and her daughter back, on the one hand, they will weaken their strength here, and the victory rate will be lower after removing Negri. On the other hand, Negri will be eliminated. Scotine must stay, without the followers of Bishop Osgoodine and others, with the jealousy of Isis I, then Isabella's return journey can be expected to be unsafe.
And if the mother and daughter of Isabella are left, it is possible to put everything together, but not only can't eradicate Negri, but the mother and daughter of Isabella have not brought back Intercami.
The most important thing is that Reia is not safe here, and the killers sent by Theus I, those in the Kingdom of Royas, also have no good intentions for the so-called saviour.
"Temporarily staying in Reia Isabella's mother and daughter but to be safer." Chris said for a long time in silence: "Although there are enemies here, but relatively speaking, the Negri's people will also protect Isabella for dragon blood. Mother and daughter."
"Daughter of the dragon, the savior of salvation?" Osgood's forehead flashes on his forehead, observing Nora downstairs.
"Can I really eat these foods casually?" Nora raised her head and opened her big eyes with water spirits, and asked another female priest, because there are not many physiques suitable for the gift of God, so in Inter Carmel, a woman can also become a priest and a knight of grace.
"Of course there is no problem, these are prepared for you, it is not enough for me to wait and get some more." The female priest looked at the pitiful Nora, and her mother's love broke out, and she said lovingly.
"Really?" Nora said with wide and lovely eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion. At that moment, the female priest seemed to see a golden light flash in Nora's eyes.
"Of course it's true..." Before the female priest had finished speaking, she saw Nora came to the table with cheers and waved her small hands quickly, squeezing the touchable things into her mouth.
"It's delicious, you eat it too, mother." Nora's mouth was bulging, like a big bun, murmured words, making Isabella tears aside, feeling hungry all the time Daughter.
"It's just a greedy little girl." Osgoodin said holding his forehead, but secretly glanced at Chris, flashing a trace of heavy: "Has the dragon's character started to wake up?"
"Now it's a matter of defeating Negri. If you want to defeat Negri, it is difficult to do it with our current strength." Chris said the intelligence collected during this time: "Negri they control Four different scales, and even more, this monster is extremely powerful, plus an unknown number of crows, as well as the wizard wizard boy, and Negri itself, to eradicate Negri, we need more power."
"Gelosk, you have been in business for a long time. Are there any masters that we can hire and trust?" Osgoodin asked the businessman who turned to the side.
"I know there are two people, but I don't know if you can persuade them to take action." Glosk thought about it and said, "The two people have different skills, but they have a strange personality, and they don't know whether they are now in mine. Asia."
"Then take us to see those two people, Chris, you will cultivate yourself here, your body will toss again, I am afraid it will soon be scrapped." Osgoodin said with complaint, when he first came in, he He used the gift of salvation for Chris, and therefore understood where Chris’s body had reached.
"Understood." Chris said indifferently. His body knew that he was not afraid of death. Perhaps death was a relief for him. As if he had thought of something, Chris stood up.
Nora, still waving her hands at the dining table in the living room, suddenly heard someone calling her upstairs, bulging in her mouth, holding a chicken leg, and stabbing a steak with a fork in her hand.
The little blonde girl turned around, staring at Chris standing on the stairs, seeming not to have recovered.
"Nora, Mr. Chris is calling you." Isabella on the side said again, distressed and blamed: "Also pay attention to etiquette when you eat, you are so rude, not like a lady."
"I know my mother." After eating the chicken legs in two or three times, Nora looked at the steak in her hand reluctantly, put it on the plate, put her hands and mouth clean with a napkin, and looked back at the table in three steps. The food on the way to Chris.
"Mr. Chris, what's the matter?" Nora looked at Chris with her eyes wide open, and occasionally turned back secretly, apparently still thinking about the food on the table.
"Nara, do you want to protect your mother?" Chris pressed her hand on Nora's shoulder, constantly perceiving her rhythm, feeling that there was nothing wrong with the rhythm of the other party.
"Of course, Nora will always protect her mother." Nora nodded seriously.
"Then I will teach you something. You have learned to protect your mother and protect yourself. Do you have to learn it seriously?" Chris said seriously, looking at Nora's ignorant eyes, as if he saw the one in the past I don't know why I wander.
Now that Nora is too young, there are many things that she does not understand. Perhaps she will grow up to be the savior of the savior when she understands them.
"What I taught you is called Breathing!" Chris put his hand on Nora's shoulder and began to breathe with a peculiar frequency. The rhythm flowed into Nora's body along the hand of Chris and led her to start. Breathe.
The golden light in Nora's eyes flashed away, and Chris looked at Nora in shock. Her breath was synchronized with him almost instantaneously, naturally matching the rhythm around her.