When Walan tried to regain her breath, Nainiwei moved the stool again. Nainiwei couldn’t move too much as if she were running away from him, but she also clenched her fork and prepared to deal with him when he posted it again. Tom looked at his plate as if there was something wrong with its white glaze. She whistled and pretended to be absorbed in watching the campfire being extinguished. Yilan looked at Nainiwei and shook her head.
"I’m so glad you have dinner with us," Nineveh said, getting up, and Walan followed her. His eyes sparkled with hope. "I’m sure Tom and Zeling will be very happy that you can help them with the dishes." Before Walan’s mouth, Nineveh turned to Yilan. "It’s late. I think we have to cross the river early tomorrow!"
"Of course," whispered Ilan, with a little smile in her voice. She put her hand on Nineveh’s plate and then followed Nineveh into the carriage. Nineveh wanted to hug the girl, but when she heard Ilan say, "To tell the truth, you shouldn’t encourage him like that," the oil lamp on the carriage wall was lit.
Nai ni wei will hand rested on her hips "encourage him! I almost didn’t poke him! " She snorted heavily. Once those oil lamps frowned, "You will forget the situation sooner or later, but what should we do then?" A hundred white robes chased and fled? "
The girl opposite stubbornly refused to admit her mistake. "Maybe I’m younger than you, but sometimes I think I know men better than you, like Valan Luca. Your wink and coquetry tonight is to ask him to continue to attack. If you can punch him on the nose like the first day, maybe he will give up. You didn’t order him to stop. You never asked for it! You’ve been smiling at him. What would that man think, Nineveh? You haven’t smiled at people for days! "
"I’m trying to control my temper," Nineveh muttered. Everyone complained about her temper. Now she tries to control it, and Elaine blames her for it! She is not stupid enough to be intoxicated by that man’s compliment. She is definitely not that kind of fool. Yilan gave her a laugh and made her frown.
"Oh, Nineveh,’ You can’t pull the sun when you are in Lebanon.’ Lini will definitely tell you this."
Nineveh tries to keep her expression calm. She can control her temper. Didn’t I prove it to you? She held out her hand. "Give me that ring. He will take us across the river early in the morning. I hope I can really sleep for a while after the end."
"I think I should go tonight," Ilan said with a heart for her. "Nineveh, except for the meeting in Alwen, you actually go to Te Yalan Riode every night. By the way, tell you that Ber has been looking for you. I have to explain to them over and over again what you don’t say about how often you go to Te Yalan Riode, and you shouldn’t rest unless you do something wrong." Your heart becomes firm, and young girls will have their hands akimbo. "
"Please Yilan" Nainiwei didn’t take back her hand "I have a question to ask Bai Jitai, and her answer may give me more clues." From a certain point of view, Nainiwei does have a question. She can always come up with a question to ask Bai Jitai and avoid the wise men in Alwen. If she really enters Te Yalan Riode so often, it is just a coincidence that Yilan can only go in when he meets Alwen.
Yilan sighed, but still pulled out the twisted stone ring hanging from the garment. "Ask her again, Nainiwei. It’s really hard for me to face Alwen. She saw Bai Jitai. At that time, she didn’t say anything. It was even worse when she waited for the wise man to leave us alone. But she asked at that time, but she didn’t ask anything. It was much worse than asking." Yilan frowned and looked at Nainiwei. She put the small special device around the neck leather rope, which still had the Lan ring and Nainiwei’s serpent ring. "You know? We can’t find more information in Elida’s room, but those wise men seldom want to see Baita Alwen. They don’t want to talk about it in front of them. If I have the intention of remembering it, she will give me a hard look as if she wants to beat me. "
"I think they will avoid the White Pagoda as much as possible." They are wise to do so. If it weren’t for medical troubles, Nineveh would also avoid the White Pagoda and those two performers. She didn’t volunteer to be a two performer. She wanted to learn more medical knowledge and help Rand. "They are free people, Yilan. Even if the White Pagoda didn’t appear today, do they really want the two performers to enter the desert and take them all to Tavaron?"
"I think so!" However, Yilan said in a tone that she really didn’t understand. She thought the White Pagoda was wonderful and great. Why would a woman avoid the integration of the two ceremonies? They would say so when they put the ring on your finger, and they meant it. However, this silly girl couldn’t understand what kind of hard labor it was.
Yilan helped Naiwei undress and Naiwei yawned in a narrow bed. It was a long day, but it was not until now that Naiwei realized how exhausting it was to throw a dagger at herself by someone who couldn’t see. She slowly closed her eyes and lazy thoughts flowed through her mind. Yilan once claimed that she was just practicing when she was stupid to Tom, but they are not much smarter than they were then. Maybe she can practice it herself. Now she thinks that this kind of thing is too stupid. It may be easy for men to change their minds. But she knows how to be faithful. She will never wear that dress to show too much chest.
Somewhat vaguely, she heard Yilan say "Remember to ask her again"
Sleep embraced her.
Outside her carriage, in the night, the moon is very high, and clouds cast shadows into the camp. Crickets keep chirping, and nighthawks crow and lions look at her through the cage. Moonlight is shining in her eyes. Behind the bars, white-faced bears are asleep. It seems that there are several meat piles tied to the horse ropes, and there are no horses. Klein dogs don’t wake up in the leather ropes of Peta’s carriage. It is also because she has pondered for a moment that there are wild creatures in the world that there will be images here. If she doesn’t see those gray giants with her own eyes, she will never believe that they are domesticate
Suddenly, she realized that she was wearing that dress, and her red waist and buttocks were tightly tied to the square neckline, which made her feel that her breasts were going to squeeze out from there. She couldn’t imagine any woman except Belle Lan wearing such vulgar clothes. Maybe she would wear them like this. Both of them must have thought of Lan when she entered the dream world, right?
In any case, she won’t let Bai Jitai see her like this. The woman claims to be a soldier. The longer she gets along with her, the more she feels that some of her attitudes and opinions are as bad as those of men. It’s even worse. It’s like Bai Jitai, a mixture of Bellen and hooligans in a pub, who won’t express her views at any time. But if Naiwei accidentally wears this dress, she will never let Naiwei change it into a high-quality dark wool skirt and add another one. She doesn’t need a simple scarf to put her hair back into a dignified braid before she calls Bai Jitai.
"What have you changed?" As she spoke, the woman came out of the shadow and leaned against her silver bow. Her complicated golden braid hung down her shoulders, and the moonlight shone on her long bow and arrow, reflecting a silvery white. "I remember I once wore a dress that was very similar to the one you just wore. At that time, it was to attract the attention of the guards so that Canada could dive in. As a result, when the guards saw me, their eyes bulged out like frog eyes. It was really interesting, especially when I danced with him in it later, he always hated dancing, but that time he didn’t let other men near me." He insisted on dancing every song. "Bai Jitai smiled tenderly." I won him fifty gold nuggets that night because he kept staring at me and didn’t have the heart to read cards. Men are always special, as if he had never seen me before-"
"Maybe!" Nineveh interrupted her words carefully while the scarf wrapped tightly around her shoulders.
Before Nineveh had a problem, Bai Jitai said, "I found her." All the problems in Nineveh’s mind immediately flew away.
"Where? Did she see you? Can you take me to her without letting her see? " Fear kept beating drums in Nineveh’s heart. If Valan Luca saw her now, he would not say that she was brave, but Nineveh believed that if she saw Mogudin, her heart would be filled with anger immediately. "If you can bring me near-"Bai Jitai raised her hand and she closed her mouth.
"I don’t think she saw me, otherwise I wouldn’t be here now." Pakitai looked very serious now, and Nineveh found that it was easier to get along with her when Pakitai was a soldier. "I can take you close to her for a while if you want to go, but she’s not alone … You will see her. You must never make a sound or take action against Morgedin. There are also his light abandoners there. Maybe you can destroy Morgedin, but can you destroy five light abandoners?"
Fear made Nineveh cold from head to toe. She should just ask Pakitai what she saw or heard, and then go back to bed … But Pakitai is looking at her, not questioning her courage, but looking at her and acting when she wants her to talk. "I won’t do anything, I won’t even think about guiding." Five light-abandoning envoys got together, and now she doesn’t even guide a Martian anger. She straightened her knees to stop them from shaking. "We will leave at any time when you are ready."
Bai Jitai raised his longbow and grabbed Naiwei’s arm with the other hand …
….. Nineveh’s breath got stuck in her throat. There was all darkness around them. She couldn’t tell. It seemed that she would fall in the same direction forever. She turned her head and let herself look in the direction indicated by Baijitai.
In this darkness, Fang Geding is also dressed in black, which is almost distinguishable from the surrounding environment. She is bending over and listening intently. Just further away from her, four huge high-backed chairs are placed on a floor covered with white tiles, and the floor is also floating. It is strange that Nineveh can hear what the people in the chairs say as if she were beside them.
"… was never a coward before," said a plump beauty with sun-colored hair. "What is weak now?" She seems to be wearing a silver-gray tulle with many gems. She sits lazily in an ivory chair, which seems to be made up of many statues of naked acrobats. The legs of the chair are statues of four men. She puts two statues of kneeling women on her arms, and two men and two women hold a white silk pad just behind her head. The chair base is made up of more human bodies, which makes Ninevegenfa believe that the real human body can do that. When she finds that some human bodies are not just performing acrobatics, her face turns red.
Another chair A man of medium height and strong build is poking out of his body in anger. His face is covered with a blue-purple scar, and his mouth is trimmed with golden huts. His chair is carved with hard wood carvings, and the top of the back of the chair is engraved with a shiny red coat with steel gloves. The chair is a bright contrast. The golden creeping pattern extends from his shoulders to his arms. He said fiercely, "But if we continue like this, he will directly cut my throat."
"This is a plan from the beginning." A beautiful woman rang and Naiwei couldn’t see the speaker. She was completely blocked by a tall chair, which seemed to be made of snow-white stone and silver.
Another man is tall, dark-skinned and very handsome, with white silk on his forehead. He plays with a gorgeous gold cup in the hands of a throne. He can sit in that chair. The throne surface is inlaid with shining rubies, emeralds and moonstones, and he can see a little gold background. The whole throne exudes a sense of its huge body. "He will pay attention to you." The tall man has a deep voice. "If necessary, someone close to him will die. It depends on you. When he comes to you and deals with you alone, the three of us.
"It hasn’t changed yet," said the man with the scar on his face, frowning. "I don’t believe you the last. I want to participate in a part of it or end the plan now."
The blonde looked up and gave a burst of laughter. "Poor man," she said sarcastically, waving a ring hand at the scarred man. "You won’t notice your integration? Remember, he already has a teacher, a poor guy, but he is not a complete fool. Then you will invite those black children to the meeting so that more than thirteen people can be merged, and then you or Ravisin can gain control. "
The current situation is that you must allow one of us to take the guidance in the process of integration. If Leiweixin is confident enough to accept this condition, the sweet voice said, you can also show the same trust. The tall man looked at his glass and the woman in tulle smiled. If you can’t believe that we are afraid that we will turn against you, the invisible woman continued, then believe that we will monitor each other and prevent others from having the opportunity to harm ourselves! Shamao, you have agreed to everything since you came. What do you disagree with now? "
Bai Jitai held Naiwei’s arm, and she was immediately startled ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
"What …" Nineveh had to swallow a mouthful of saliva as soon as she took a bite. "What are you taking me away?" Her heart almost jumped into her throat. "Did Morgedin see us?" She has been listening attentively to the conversation of the four light-abandoners. Their strange appearance and ordinary expression have created a great contrast in her heart. She forgot to pay attention to Mogudin, and she breathed a sigh of relief when Bai Jitai shook her head.
"I’ve been staring at her and never moved a muscle, but I don’t like being exposed and asking her to look up or face the four …"
Nineveh tightened her scarf harder, but her body was still shaking. "Leiweixin and Shamao" She hoped that her voice would not sound so hoarse. "Do you recognize the other two?" Of course, Baijitai can recognize that this is a stupid question, but Nineveh must find a way to stop herself from shaking.
"The one blocked by the chair is Lanfeier, and the other is Gulande. Don’t be a fool because she is obsessed with sex. She is very cunning. She makes her pet perform some rituals to make the rudest soldier in my memory swear to be celibate forever."
"Goulande is very cunning," said Mogherine, "but she is not cunning enough."
Bai Jitai suddenly turned around, raised the silver bow and arrow, buckled the string like flying, and then rushed out, but suddenly she was thrown thirty paces in the moonlight and hit by Naineveu’s carriage, which was so heavy that it flew back more than ten feet and collapsed.
Nineveh tried her best to stretch out to the shade. Fear was still mixed with anger, but anger was enough. She crashed into an invisible wall. The real source was opposite the wall, giving off a warm light. She almost howled. A force grabbed her feet and pulled her back off the ground. Her hands were also pulled back until her wrist touched her ankle. The clothes turned into fine powder and the braids pulled her head back until she touched her hips. She desperately wanted to get out of the dream. Nothing happened. Her body was folded and hung in the middle, like being arrested. Every muscle of the prey was tensed to the limit, and shivered over her body, and her fingers twisted and grabbed the soles of her feet. She felt that if she moved her back again, she would immediately break into two parts.
Strangely enough, her fear has disappeared, and now it’s too late to be afraid. She believes that if she hadn’t been disturbed by fear, she just came to hug Yin and tried her best. She hoped to have a chance to put her hands on Morgedin’s throat, and now even if she could move her hands and feet, she would be gone! Now, every breath takes a lot of effort from her.
When Mogudin walked to the place where Nineveh could see her, her trembling arms were surrounded by a halo, which seemed to be a kind of sneer at Nineveh. "I learned this from the chair of Gulandeh." The light-abandoning magic messenger said that her dress had become like Gulandeh’s, and the gauze was changing from black fog to bright silver star. The material of clothes was changing rapidly. Nineveh had seen her wearing this way when she was in the tank. "I can’t think of this posture myself, but Gulandeh really .. can give people a lot of inspiration." Nineveh was right. Godin didn’t seem to notice at all. "I can’t believe you’re really going to hunt me. Are you really on a par with me because of occasional good luck and my occasional mistake?" The woman suddenly stopped laughing. "I don’t know how hard it took me to find you, but you came here by yourself." She glanced at the carriages around her and then at the lions and bears before turning to look at Nineveh. "A circus? It’s easy to find you this way, but I should stop doing it. "
"Be evil and burn you!" Nineveh tried her best to roar, because her body was folded, she could barely spit out the words one by one. She dared not go directly to see Bai Jitai, and she couldn’t turn her head away. When she pretended to be afraid and angry and kept rolling her eyes, she saw a faint flash. Although her body was pulled like a dried sheepskin, her heart almost sank into her stomach. Bai Jitai’s arrow fell limply from her waist quiver, and the silver bow was thrown aside. She didn’t move. It was six or seven feet away. "You said I was lucky? If you hadn’t attacked me, I would have peeled your skin off, and I would have broken your neck like a chicken. "If Pakitai died, she would have a chance, a hopeless chance. She should try her best to provoke Mogudin and let the light-discarding demon kill her in one fell swoop, which might warn Yilan." Remember when you said you wanted to treat me like a stone? Later, I also said that I would treat you in the same way. That was after I defeated you. At that time, you were crying and begging me to let you live. And you said you would do anything, you coward! Nighthawk shit! You this-"a mass of thick things into her mouth to hold her palates down her tongue.
"You are really simple," Morgedin murmured. "Believe me, I am already very angry with you. I don’t think I will treat you as a stone." Her smile made Nineveh’s skin feel a thrill. "I think I can turn you into a horse. This place is possible. A horse, a mouse and a frog …" She stopped to listen for a while … a cricket so that every time you enter Te Jalan Riode, you will become a horse until. You can make the same change. "She paused again and pretended to be almost a pity expression." No, I don’t want to give you false hope. Now nine of us know that this ban is bound. You don’t want to fall into other people’s hands again, do you? Every time I bring you here, you will become a horse, you will have your own saddle and harness, and I will even braid your mane. "Nineveh’s braid was pulled so hard that it almost left her scalp." Of course, even then, you will remember who you are, and I think I will enjoy our ride, although maybe you won’t. "Mogudin took a deep breath and the color of her clothes became darker because of something slightly reflective. Nineveh was not sure what it was, but she thought it might be blood color." You made me have to look for color ink. Hagrid could turn it into blood.
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