Chapter 579 Reunion

Little Robert stood guard with a sad face. His beautiful long golden curly hair was greasy and tangled because it had not been washed for too long.

When he could not see Miss Cherylina, his boring life seemed to have lost all its meaning.

He was the acting lord of Gaza City, the son of Baron Robert, and the first heir to all the property and titles of Baron Robert the Elder.

After Lothar led the Crusaders across the river to capture Damietta, Baron Robert sent him to serve in the court of Duke Lothar.

"It's a pity that the old guy might be disappointed. It seems that the lord does not trust me."

Thinking of his father's instructions, Little Robert sighed.

The middle-aged knight who was standing guard at the side looked at his depressed young master helplessly: "If the Lord doesn't trust you, how can he let you guard the vital Governor's Mansion of Damietta?"

Little Robert looked like he had no desire to live: "Isn't this more tragic? The Duke trusts our loyalty, but not our strength."

"Master, you think too much. And this result should be good for you."

Little Robert said unconvincedly: "Do you also think that I am a straw bag who can't lift a gun or ride a warhorse? I have also fought against the pagans who climbed the city wall in Gaza City. Do you dare to question my courage?"

The middle-aged knight said calmly: "If you really have such ambitions, the master will be very pleased, but unfortunately, the biggest reason you want to follow the Duke is probably to see Miss Cherinina more."

In fact, the old Baron Robert did not intend to let his son come out to make achievements. It is right to be able to be gilded and inherit his territory in the future.

If Robert the Younger really died on the dangerous battlefield, he would have to bring his second son, who had been trained as a monk since childhood, back from the monastery, otherwise he would have to face the dilemma of extinction of the family.

Robert the Younger asked back: "Even if that's the case, what's wrong with my admiration for Miss Cheryl Nina, which is sincere?"

"This is very dangerous, young master."

"Are you worried that I will cause a scandal?"

Robert the Younger showed a ridiculous expression on his face: "It's okay for you to question my loyalty to the Duke, but do you really think Miss Cheryl Nina can be attracted to an ordinary country noble like me?"

After he finished speaking, he sighed: "Miss Nina is like the stars in the sky, an existence that I will never dare to ask for and cannot touch. I just hope to see her from a distance, and I will be satisfied."

Looking at his young master's affectionate look, the middle-aged knight felt even more speechless. His master was also a person of some importance, so how could he have such a stupid son?

There are many people in the army who like the Iron Knight, Knight Commander Jeanna, and even Miss Fulin who rarely sees outsiders, but who dares to talk about it every day like you do?

The middle-aged knight reminded him very obscurely: "Young Master, even if the Duke is lenient and doesn't care about your slight offense, don't forget Mr. Kurs."

Why has my master been able to sit firmly in the position of the acting lord of Gaza City for all these years, and has not been taken back by Princess Sibylla, isn't it because of the four words "cautious and cautious"?

"You worry too much, Mr. Kurs is actually a very kind person."

"Kind?"

Looking at his young master's face that revealed "clear stupidity", the middle-aged knight couldn't help but sigh. Don't you know how cruel the methods of the first close minister under the Duke's seat are?

You serve in the Duke's court, don't you know to inquire about these "inside information" that everyone knows?

The middle-aged knight fell into deep thought.

Maybe I should persuade the master to take the second young master in the monastery back to Gaza City.

The middle-aged knight suddenly said: "Young master, did you hear any noise?"

Robert stared at the dead fish eyes and said expressionlessly: "Is it the 'weird heartbeat'? It came from the forbidden area. It has been many days. Don't you know it?"

The middle-aged knight frowned and said: "But in the past, to hear this noise, at least you had to be close to the forbidden area. We are far away from the forbidden area."

"Wait, the heartbeat seems to have stopped!"

For some reason, the two of them had an ominous premonition as if an evil god had descended to the world and a demon had come to earth.

"Something must have happened."

"Immediately send the falconer and scouts to inform the Duke in two ways!"

Both of them were a little flustered.

"No need."

A cold female voice sounded.

The tall woman in a black robe and a hood came to them at some point.

She slightly raised her white chin and said proudly and reservedly: "You don't need to worry, I will tell you everything that happened here."

"You are..."

The woman opened her red lips slightly: "Fringila."

The middle-aged knight breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be Miss Fulin. Lord Kurs told me that if I meet you, please go to Semanud to meet."

"She is lying!" Little Robert took a step back, drew his sword without hesitation, and said coldly, "I was fortunate enough to meet Miss Fulin once, but she is not so tall, and her figure is completely different!"

The woman raised her head, and her amber eyes flashing with red light swept over. Seeing this somewhat familiar face, she chuckled - isn't this the silly son of the landlord who likes Cherylina so much?

"Well, we did meet in Gaza City. It was with Nina that time. Your eyes were almost glued to her. If I had the temper before, I would have to gouge out one of your eyes anyway. She should do it instead." You said two good things."

"Really Miss Fringilla?"

Little Robert couldn't believe it.

This change is too big.

Could it be said that a witch can change her appearance and figure at will?

Fulin snorted coldly: "Do I need to lie to you? Forget it, if you are willing to go to extra trouble, just report it. I have no control over it."

After saying that, he transformed into a bat and soared into the sky.

She has now recovered most of the power she had in her prime. For her, becoming an elite is not just about unlocking the ability to transform into a blood pool. The blood magic she can cast and her magic power reserves have improved tremendously.

Watching the bats go away.

The two looked at each other.

for a long time.

Baron Robert Jr. exclaimed: "Sure enough, skin and appearance are of no importance to a witch. Fortunately, what I love is Miss Cerinina's soul."

Middle-aged knight: "."

He took a deep breath and said: "Master, we'd better send someone to inform the Duke. To be honest, although your action just now was brave, it was too reckless. This woman suddenly appeared in front of us, whether it was Miss Fringilla is obviously not someone we can afford to offend. If she is not, our lives will be at risk if you reveal her identity."

Little Robert snorted coldly: "It is not my style to be greedy for life and afraid of death. It is my highest honor to die for the Duke."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think about it again: "If Miss Cerinina knew about it, she would definitely praise me. If Miss Nina could visit my tombstone, her life would be worthwhile. "

The middle-aged knight was completely speechless.

…

In the mansion in Semanud City.

The little bat fell from the sky, landed on the ground, and transformed into a tall black-robed lady with a thud.

The moment she landed, she couldn't wait to rush towards Lothar.

"wait wait wait!"

Lothar hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her, and said in disbelief: "You are... Fulin!"

Looking at the tall lady, who was estimated to be at least 1.75 meters tall, even if she wore a black robe, she could not hide her curvy figure. Lothar couldn't believe that this person was Fulin.

"uh-huh."

Fringilla dispersed the black robe formed by magic power, revealing her graceful body wearing only a black leather tights. Seeing Lothar's surprised expression, she deliberately opened her arms and turned around to show her body.

Lothar was very confused: "Why have you grown up?"

It stands to reason that the appearance of a vampire will be finalized after reaching a certain age; Fringilla is not one of those underage little vampires who can just become an independent elite, so how can she grow up?

Flynn hugged Lothar's arm and said happily: "My lord, didn't you like my previous appearance? So for this transformation, I simply made slight adjustments to my body."

"Don't stick so close to me. I didn't dislike you the way you were before."

Lothar helplessly tried to pull her arms out of Fulin's arms: "First, tell me what is going on?"

"It's the effect of that vampire blood magic source. Although we have used it extensively, the remaining part is enough for me to recover some of my strength. Although that guy's strength is still passable, his bloodline is pitifully poor. , I can’t use these magic sources perfectly, I’m different.”

Flynn was very proud.

In fact, she didn't expect that she could break the shackles and regain her strength independently before she fell asleep.

"this"

Lothar frowned: "Can I upgrade without spending money?"

"That won't do."

"It's just like Jeanne and Nina, crossing that threshold. So..."

Like a beautiful snake without bones, Fulin entangled Lothar's body, her voice was as soft and soft as a cat: "Sir, please give me some money. As long as you give me money, you can do whatever you want to me."

Lothar couldn't resist Flynn's enthusiasm. She had changed too much. Before, this little girl had been hiding from him for a while. Why did she become like the first one after becoming an elite this time? So clingy?

cough--

A slight cough sounded.

Cherinina's figure slowly emerged from the corridor.

The expression on Fulin's face froze and she hurriedly got off Lothar. If Jeanna and Prajna saw this scene, she wouldn't even feel embarrassed, but Cherinina was her best friend.

Cherinina first saluted Lothar, then looked at Fulin, and said with a smile: "You are awake, Fulin, and you are stronger. Congratulations."

"No matter what, it's just so-so. I'm not your opponent yet."

A proud smile appeared on Fulin's face again, and she wanted to put her hands on her hips: "But I didn't use the Noble Phantasm given by the adults or anything like that. I advanced by relying on my own ability. You are not as good as me in this regard."

Cherinina smiled: "That's natural, you are the best."

With that said, Shumensulu took out the biscuit box, took out a strawberry flavored one and handed it over.

The little vampire girl narrowed her eyes happily. She was really happy, not only because her strength had improved, but also because her strength had recovered, allowing her to suppress her desire for Lothar's blood, and she no longer had to hide from Lothar in the future.