Chapter 493 (1/2)

Let us first look from the tuyere plateau to the COPOL evergreen forest on the border of the Principality of eklakit in the eastern plain.

A 15-year-old boy carrying a girl who looked a little younger than him, pushed aside the branches and leaves of the still green trees in the cold winter, stumbled and struggled forward.

The young man dressed like an ordinary hunter with a purple machete pinned behind his waist.

Only in recent years, hunters at this time will not risk entering the jungle where dangerous creatures may roam. In winter, because of lack of food, hungry demons are much more dangerous than in summer.

The girl is wearing a thin linen long shirt, shoes have not been found, a pair of small feet frozen purple. She had a cotton forehead guard on her forehead, and an eye pattern embroidered with gold and silver threads in front of her forehead.

Close to the words, but also from the girl can smell a strong smell of blood.

”Jon Enough, let me down... ”

All of a sudden, the girl is still like the voice of residual candle in the wind.

”Don't worry, Elsa. As long as you go through this forest to a big city like that, you will surely be saved! ”

Obviously, his strength is almost exhausted, but the young man is still biting his teeth, regardless of his feet full of blisters.

”I In my heart It is clear that I, have It's hopeless. ”

The girl's voice was very quiet and weak, but in the young man's ears, it was like a thunder, which made his body tremble.

Not long ago, the girl used her own delicate body to block a rune arrow with a curse for him.

Although he soon tried to do emergency treatment for the girl's wound, the curse on the arrow still devoured the girl's life, making her wound completely unable to heal.

Up to now, even the youth's back has been soaked in blood.

”Don't give up, Elsa! Don't you see the future! Your future is certainly going on Regardless of his own voice, the young man may attract soldiers and shout out to encourage the childhood sweethearts he grew up with.

”I'm sorry, Jon It's hard to get out of there From now on Maybe you'll be alone... ”

The girl's voice began to fade.

”Hateful, hateful, hateful! Sure enough, that uncle is right! The soul has something It can only bring misfortune to people. ”

The young man's words had a nasal voice: ”wena also left us because of the spirit, and now even you...”

”Jon I can't say that... ” The volume of the girl's voice suddenly increased a little: ”it's because of the soul tool We can escape from that slave owner... ”

”Your sister Wena, too She believed until her deathbed that Soul can bring happiness to people The power of... ”

Trying to squeeze her little life, the girl wants to pass her mood to the young man and know: ”me too These days of escaping with you It's my whole life The happiest day... ”

In his consternation, the teenager named Jon felt something cold fall into his collar.

I think it should be a girl's tears.

”Don't resent the world Don't hate soulful You're going to take vena and me together Live well... ”

The unconscious legs were finally tripped by the air roots of the trees exposed to the ground, and the boy and the girl fell to the ground together.