Chapter 33: Christovia

At this moment, the woman turned and turned, and Daves couldn't help but widen his eyes: I saw a bright blond hair, simply made into a bun, and piled up in the cloud like a cloud, revealing the snow white and slender. The neck is under the forehead. There are two curved eyebrows under the forehead. The bright double eyes are like the Aegean sea. The long and curved eyelashes cover the light, adding a bit of temptation. The bridge of the nose is not completely straight. There is a small arc, which is less British, but more playful and feminine; thick and even lips, with bright blood, delicate white face like a goose egg smooth, and finally a perfect arc Outline the slightly cocked chin...
Although the past lives have seen countless beautiful women on TV, the beauty of this woman still makes Dafoss dazzled...
She lightly opened her lips and revealed her white teeth: "The esteemed Daves leader, my name is Christopher.
"... um... um..." Daves subconsciously responded with a sigh of relief, not thinking about it at all: Who is Christovia? Do you know yourself?
Apparently, Clithistia saw a lot of men’s grievances in front of her, and did not show any contemptuous expression, but stepped forward and said softly: "I am the daughter of Pronifoss of the aristocracy of Miley. The aunt of the Prince of Persia, the little Cyrus, is now seeking asylum for you!"
The aunt of the little Cyrus? ! Deavers was so excited that he suddenly remembered what he had heard before Oliver, and blurted out: "You are the one who came to escape from the Persian soldiers when the little Cyrus was killed!"
When the words were just exported, he felt that it was wrong. He said: "I'm sorry! I shouldn't... no?"
"It doesn't matter... this is the arrangement of the goddess of fate." Clithista looked stunned: "I am so lucky to escape, but other sisters are..."
Her low-browed and sorrowful look made Daves' heart sway. He secretly said that he did not make a living: the past lives are people who are getting married, and not a virgin!
But after all, he was the first time to get along with such a beautiful woman, and he coughed twice unnaturally and asked, "Where were you?"
"Clairkus is a trustworthy leader. He looked at the little Cyrus and sheltered me. Unfortunately..."
Although Daves was attracted by the beauty of Christovia, his mind was sober, so he continued to ask: "Although Clearus died, Timothy became the new leader, you can let him continue. Sheal you. Now that we have fought with the Persians, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."
"But Tima Song is not as prestigious as Clijkus in the military camp. He can't control those who want to... want to humiliate me." Clithista was blushing and stunned.
Daves did not appreciate the beauty, but now he has calmed down and naturally thinks more. He secretly thought: He publicly advocated unity at the military assembly. When he came back to mention the beauty of the Ma Song military camp, he ran to his account. If he didn't understand the situation, he thought that he was greedy and beautiful, regardless of the friendly army, hijacked her!
He was meditating, and Christopher did not respond to see Davis. He was anxious: "I heard that you are the "God of Hades", the soldiers of the entire camp are fearing you, and you have chosen to be the leader. So, when you open the whole army assembly, when the management is lax, you sneak it over. For the sake of the gods, you must help me!" She rushed forward and grabbed Davers. Hand, pleading.
The two are close at hand, and Davers can smell the fragrance of her hair. When she bows her head, she can see her white and full breasts. He presses the urge to hug her and says, "Do not worry, I Will help you." He said, he took a step back and shouted out: "Asistics is coming in!"
Clithista screamed and hurried back, his face was red.
As the commander of Daves, Asistics had been waiting outside the account, and when he heard the order, he immediately came in, and the situation in the account made him stunned.
"When you go to find Thorpeus, you say, ‘Little Cyrus’s acolyte, Miley, Clithista, want to march with our military camp and ask if he agrees’’
"...Asistics!...Asistics! Do you understand?"
"...oh...oh...I understand." Assisi returned to God, and he took a busy look back and hurriedly replied.
"Understood, don't go soon!"
"Yes! Yes!!" Before Iasis went out, I didn't forget to take a look.
"This little guy!" Daves smiled and said: "Don't blame him, who told you to be too charming! He couldn't help but sing."
Cristoya chuckled: "The leader seems to be younger than you, and he has not seen you like him."
Daphus smiled and fell silent in the account.
"Would the guest Thorpe will agree to let me stay?" Or Christoa spoke first, asking some concerns.
"I don't think it should be a problem. You are free, not a slave. You have the right to choose where you want to go." Daves comforted her and said, "In fact, go to the Soaps to find shelter. , is the best choice."
"I don't like Spartans!" Clithista answered very simply.
Somehow, Daphus was relieved.
When I heard the phrase "You are free, not a slave", Clithista suddenly felt like crying, and her dawn was flowing over Daves. For a moment, she said softly: "Where is the leader of Duffus?"
"Tell me Daves." Daphus corrected, the surviving memories came to mind: "I am a Sesali, my home is in a village near Macedonia."
"When you are so young, you are a mercenary. Are your parents not worried?"
"My parents have already passed away."
"Sorry, I don't know..." Christopher even apologized.
"It's okay." Daves waved his hand, he didn't feel anything. For the parent of this body, he did not feel a little through the rebirth, but Clithista's question reminded him of his previous parents. It is not sad.
Christoa quietly looked at him in silence, and suddenly there was a hint of incitement. On the one hand, the leader’s young and her parents’ deaths ignited her mother’s desire to protect her; on the other hand, ~EbookFREE.me~ his calmness beyond age made her feel like she was at the same age. Steady leader talking. This difference highlights the mystery of Davers and greatly attracts Christovia.
"They all said that you are the "God of Hades", is this true?" When Christopher uttered this sentence, she realized that she was too presumptuous.
However, Daves did not mind, and asked: "Do you believe it?"
"I believe!" Christoa immediately made up for the mistakes.
Davers smiled and said slowly: "When you are in trouble, you will always find a god, so that you will not let yourself out of fear, and cause the soul to collapse. But if you rely too much on the gods, not on your own The effort to get out of the predicament, and finally only to speed up the destruction ..."
Clithista slightly opened her mouth, thoughtfully...
......
I don't know why, the two people actually talked very speculatively.
For Daves, the repression and sorrow that have passed since the crossing have been released.
For Clithista, the daughter of the Miley aristocracy died of her mother from an early age, and her stepmother did not care about her... When she grew up, Miley was besieged by the little Cyrus, in order to preserve her own The family and power, the only father who loved her, gave Christovia to the little Cyrus. Cyrus is very fond of her, but in private, other acolytes are harassing her because of hatred. After the death of Little Cyrus, she fled to the camp of Clearus. Every day she faced the heavy guards and the smug eyes of several squadrons, which made her very uneasy... Today she rarely repressed herself. Talk to someone you just met...
As he spoke up, Assisi came in, followed by the commander of the army, Tormid.