Chapter 221: Ranger

Full text without ads "This is a story you didn't know ~" Kaylar played the harp softly and suddenly sang. (Full text eBooks for free download)
A wonderful tone, at least among many bards, Hero had never heard a voice that was comparable to Kaylar.
Not referring to lyrics and accent, but specifically to the voice. Even if Kaylar never learns anything, all his artistic achievements can cover all his light. Of course, if this light is deliberately hidden by Kaylar, There was no way to be discovered. Kailar was now just a casually composed word, walking with the tune and the harp, and suddenly turned into a beautiful song.
Songs in this era cannot be separated from the model system of poetry, which are generally expressed in the form of rhyming duet poetry. Therefore, when writing, arranging, singing, and blurting out in a moment, such as Kailar, across the entire continent and try their best After countless births, deaths, deaths, deaths, and seeing the ugliness of countless people, Hero is suddenly stunning.
It was an electric shock.
Carefully looking at Kylar's face, Hero suddenly realized that the immature boy who had not even grown hair at that time, in her eyes, was just a young man in the first stage of human beings and had become an outstanding male youth.
From the perspective of a wolf, Kaylar may not be the strongest, but he is the best. The most wise Kaylar acts like the same wolf, leading the entire wolf group, and the head wolf, for The female wolves of the entire wolf pack are freely available ... the highest power named the highest mating right.
I don't know why Hero's face suddenly turned red.
Of course, Kailar may be able to feel the heat she radiated, but without his eyes, he couldn't see the eyebrows with spring eyes.
Well, blind people are easily bullied.
But the elf quite enjoyed her staying quietly on Kailar's shoulders, relying on Kailar's silver hair, playing with it gently, and then being infected by Kailar's singing, quiet and quiet, like Little angel.
"You guys are definitely using the wrong talents." I don't know why Herod sighed suddenly, but Kailar could clearly hear the voice in her heart. It is too wasteful to use your talents in killing. Already.
Kailar smiled slightly and didn't answer. How could a savage wolf know the joy of endless fun with the sky, endless fun with the ground, and endless joy with people? He is not wasting, he is enjoying. Full text without ads
Those who enjoy this kind of hegemony, this kind of step-by-step game with the opponent, to enjoy victory or defeat in the end.
This is the real competition that men should do.
This is the highest and best enjoyment.
Women do n’t know.
Kailar knows that among the six kings, two tyrants and one woman are just passively fighting against each other or trying to prove something. Another tyrant is cynical. In fact, his attention is more attracted to Babylon Tower. It seems that nothing in the world is related to him or does not attract him.
Hannibal the King of Carthage was just defending himself or fighting for freedom. Kaylar believed that if Romania completely determined to take back his interest from Carthage, his first reaction would be: I was confused and had nothing to do.
There will be no emptiness or liberation. If people at this level do not have the goal of struggle, it can be said that he might collapse to that time. This is the same as the four big names in history in the West, or is it my own Hannibal? !!
Then there is the King of Silver.
The king of silver, who is completely in revenge, may be terrible, but he is also empty.
After all, only one and a half of the six kings are really enjoying this pleasant feast.
Alexander, in Persian-Iskander, is enjoying this feast very happily.
And Kailar, as Prince of Carmelo, is only half.
Both were enjoying this feast with pleasure, this is inexplicable, as a duel between men.
Presumably that person thinks so too, right?
Kailar pouted and smiled, opened his mouth, and said again: "That's the beginning of the legend. Look at the faint maple leaves that fall in front of our heels ~"
Wonderful nature.
A soft applause came along with Kailar's harp.
An eight-foot-tall slender teenager stood on a tree with brilliant blond hair and pointed ears, clapping softly, with grace and quietness, he jumped lightly, like an elf, crossed a few meters between branches. The distance came lightly to the two of them: "Hello, I'm Raphael-Kaslut, I'm a Ranger."
"Hello, I'm Kay, Kailar-Etoker." Kailar held out his hand with a smile. The other side was a little stunned because of the name and didn't remember where he had heard it, and was immediately Kailar's blind eyes attracted the past: "Although it is very rude, but I still want to marvel, it is hard to imagine, such a wonderful lyrics were actually sung by a blind man, and I dared to ask one question, is it that you made the conjunction What? "He asked.
"Yes, I lost one thing, but got more, didn't I?" Kaylar pointed with a smile.
"Haha, that's right." Raphael's respect arose, because Kailar's notion of being so cheerful was the first time he had seen such an optimistic and cheerful person after traveling the mainland for so many years.
For a moment, he became impressed with Kailar.
"This is my wife, Hero, Hero and Etoker." It is true that there are many local customs that married people should follow the husband's family name. Kailar is too lazy to think of her last name, so Directly named Etoker, directly made Hero's face turn red like a ripe apple.
"Hello," Hero's move was completely understandable as the coquettishness of the newly-married young woman, so Raphael had no suspicion, but just saluted gently.
Herod gave Kylar a white look, and neither Kylar nor Raphael paid attention.
"Excuse me, where are you two so dangerous walking alone on this mountain road?" Raphael asked with a smile. The mountain road is dangerous for ordinary people, not even for some soldiers.
The beasts, venomous snakes, and dangerous plants that are here and there all the time are very likely to kill people.
For such a mountain road, the so-called mountain road is just a small path that ordinary people step on. In such a path, ordinary people may be killed if they are not careful.
For ordinary people, this is indeed dangerous enough, but for Kailar and Hero, one is equivalent to the king of the forest, and the guy who is more familiar with the forest than his own home. One is the master of healing. The magic of healing.
For both of them, it is not difficult to move slowly and sincerely here.
The most important thing is that the elf hiding in Kailar's hair was not found by him!
Even Kailar had to lament that the IQ of his elf was getting higher and higher.
Just before Kailar shook his head, the Raphael, who had the same name as the archangel, spoke. With a streamy blond hair, he asked with a gentle voice: "I don't know where you want to go?"
"Bied, Bied town of the Silver Country." Kaylar hesitated and said directly: "Because there has been no war in the entire continent recently, I want to take this opportunity to go to Bied town to see the snow In addition, my wife's wife is from Aide Town, and it can be considered as returning to her hometown.
Kailar habitually said half and covered half. He never lied, and he only misled others.
It turned out that Kylar had a pity. In this patriarchal world, Hero's performance did not get Raphael's attention.
Raphael hesitated. He put his left hand on his chest: "I'm a little famous ranger, but also a mercenary and a bodyguard. In fact, I'm in a state of nothing. If you Willing to afford it, I can vouch for you as a ranger and send you and your wife safely to Bide town. "
He was lying, and both Kylar and Hero had understood that if Kylar had used wisdom and judgment to judge a ranger who had no task but still wandering in the forest, why would there be no cause and effect for the task If so, Hero is completely able to hear the pulse of the other person's lies with these clever big ears.
Herod quietly pulled Raquelar's sleeve.
But Kailar did not reject him as imagined.
He nodded with a smile: "Okay! I'm feeling a little uneasy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After all, I'm just a poet Weak bard without a chicken and my wife is so beautiful , My family still has some spare money. Since you are so brave, then I do n’t think it ’s a bad thing to hire such a polite ranger.

"It's just." Kailar's tone became serious: "Do you really think that you have the strength to ensure that the two of us can reach Bid Eide without any problems? You know my curiosity is heavy, but on the way, Will cause a lot of trouble, can you really solve these troubles one by one for us? "Kailar has stated that he will never be quiet on the road, this is also a temptation.
The other side was a little hesitant, then nodded and promised to see that in his decisive position, Kaylar kindly shot, "Then, in the next month, I will trouble you."
"Yes," a cheerful smile appeared on his face and then he held Kerar's
"So, let's discuss the following treatment." Kailar smiled.
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