"Oh...... Damn it! It seems that we didn't come by chance. As a person who has become a father, Stephen instantly understood what was going on, but he didn't want to let go of this hard-won opportunity, so he mustered up the courage to come to the guard and bowed slightly: "Hello, I am the leader of the Kestrel Mercenary Regiment, and I have made an appointment to meet Miss Doris today......"

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately interrupted by the guards: "I'm sorry, I'm sure you should have heard it too, Miss Doris is giving birth now, so she can't see customers at all." Please go back first and come back in a few days. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a sturdy manservant galloping all the way on a horse, shouting as he ran: "Open the door!" I was able to get to the temple as fast as I could to get a priest! ”

The soldiers guarding the door did not dare to slack off, and directly opened the iron gate, allowing the horses to gallop away, raising a large amount of dust.

Seeing the servant who gradually disappeared at the end of the road, he sighed slightly and said to the two members of the Kestrel Mercenary Group: "You can also see it, I am afraid that it has become a mess of porridge inside, and even if I go in to report, no one will respond." ”

Stephen looked a little unwilling, frowned and looked inside the gate, and then stared at the female shaman full of blue oil paint, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly untied the money bag on his body, stuffed it directly to the guards, and at the same time lowered his voice and said, "Friend, have you seen that woman?" She's a soul shaman from the Aztec continent with healing powers, and it took a lot of effort to get it out of the hands of a powerful tribe. ”

"A magic user?!"

An expression of disbelief appeared on the soldier's face instantly.

"You...... How dare you take a spellcaster as a slave?!!! ”

You must know that in the continent of Faerun, the spellcaster means a powerful supernatural power, even a single apprentice can make ordinary people die without knowing it, let alone a shaman who can manipulate souls.

Although there is not much contact with human society, people with a little common sense know very well that both living and dead souls.

They are all subject to the control of the soul shaman, and in this sacred realm, they are worthy masters.

No doubt.

Among the relatively primitive tribes, the soul shaman is usually the most noble.

He has a very important responsibility, so even if he becomes a captive, he will be respected accordingly.

The guards didn't dare to imagine that these two guys in front of them had eaten some kind of ambitious leopard guts, and they would treat a powerful magic user like this, weren't they afraid of death?

However, Stephen was obviously fearless, and explained with a smug smile: "Don't worry, I promise this woman is very obedient." Even the most outrageous orders will be obeyed. We bought her from a victorious tribe in accordance with the tradition of the Aztec tribes. This means that unless I agree to set her free, or if she accidentally dies in battle, she will always have to obey. ”

"It's incredible! There are such barbaric rules in this world! Are you sure she will comply? ”

The guards still did not recover from the shock, and their eyes stared directly at the slightly strange-looking female shaman.

Just when the little man wanted to say something, the soul shaman, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke, although the pronunciation was a little non-standard, but it was obviously the authentic lingua franca of the Faeron continent.

"Aliens, all of our tribes on the continent of Aztec keep their promises and never lie. So don't slander my soul with the treacherous and cunning views of your race, for it's an insult. ”

After hearing these words, not only the guard's face changed slightly.

"Kestrels"

The two people of the mercenary group are even more gloomy and can drip water.

They had never known that the soul shaman could speak the lingua franca, so their mood suddenly became a little apprehensive, especially the little man's eyes kept flickering, and he always put one hand on the dagger at his waist, just waiting for the boss to give an order, and completely solve the problem in front of him.

In this savage and primitive world, it is normal for female captives to be attacked by men, especially when a noble soul shaman is pressed under her body to humiliate her, which is definitely enough to make the blood of lowly mercenaries feel excited.

"Kestrels"

Originally, he often engaged in some illegal businesses such as smuggling.

There were basically no good things in the group, so on the way back, they took turns to force the female shaman.

In their opinion.

This is nothing more than an alien slave who can neither speak nor understand the lingua franca.

There is no need to worry about getting out at all.

But the current situation was a bit unexpected, the woman was able to understand not only the lingua franca, but also speak fluently, and the situation suddenly became delicate.

Stephen's eyes were full of murderous aura at the moment, and his frequent contact with the nobles and big merchants in the city in the past few days made him completely understand what the so-called high society was all about, so he knew that his desire to vent (beast) on female captives must not be transmitted, otherwise he would be excluded from this circle immediately.

As the elite class of the whole world, the aristocracy may be insidious, may be cunning, may be mercenary, may be sophisticated, but it is certainly impossible to use violent means against a woman.

In their eyes, it was a tasteless and rude act, which only the countrymen, full of savage and vulgar ideas, would do.

When a nobleman takes a fancy to a woman, he usually chooses the following ways, first of all, he chases passionately, reciting a few love poems in public from time to time, and sending small gifts such as flowers and jewelry.

If this fails, then the nobles will use some special means to get the woman's family and family to quickly incur huge debts, and then repeatedly harass the local gangsters and thieves until she can no longer bear this life and voluntarily succumb.

In short, they consider the means of courteous acquisition of women as an expression of their own charm, the second as a manifestation of power, and the third as an expression of wisdom and skill, which represent the three qualities of nobility, and that women must be made of their own free will, even if this is only superficial.

Like all nouveau riche.

Ever since he had money, the first thing Stephen thought of was to be able to become a nobleman, so the scandals that had happened in the past must not be passed on.

Otherwise, you can only be a rich commoner for the rest of your life.

The female shaman seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled rather disdainfully: "Don't worry. Your ugly behavior struck me as disgusting, but it was nothing compared to the fate of the Ancestors' Souls. Seeing that a great being is about to be born into this world, and his soul is so powerful that he is destined to be a natural king, I can't wait to bow down at his feet and become his faithful servant. ”

As she said this, the woman's face was full of fanaticism.

The whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the scorching light in his eyes seemed to be able to melt steel.

"You're really not going to tell what happened that night?"

Stephen asked with a clenched fist in a low voice.

He looked a little nervous, and his palms were covered with sweat.

"I swear by the soul of my ancestors, you should be relieved now, right? Insidious and despicable man! ”

The female shaman said in a cold tone.

"Of course, thank you for forgiving us for our rude offense."

As he spoke, Stephen bowed slightly.

He knew very well that once the soul shaman of the Aztec Continent swore by the ancestral soul, once he violated it, he would lose the ability to communicate with the soul in an instant, so he finally put down his hanging heart.

"Forgiveness?"

The female shaman sneered and pursed her lips.

"No, I didn't take it to heart at all. It's like a human being bitten by a mosquito, and the reason why it didn't shoot it to death was not because of mercy. It's not about not caring. Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, let me in and meet the master who needs to serve for the rest of my life. He is what I believe in...... My qiē ......"

After hearing this, Stephen seemed to suddenly understand something, and his eyes instantly showed fear, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You...... You did it on purpose from the beginning, right?!! You...... You're using us to get here...... Even willing to endure humiliation! Pretend to be a slave! ”

"That's right! It seems that although you are mean and cunning, you are not stupid at all. I have been planning for ten years to come to your world in search of destiny, and in the prophecy of the Great Ancestors' Souls, he is the only great leader who can lead us to victory over our enemies and into revival, and now I have finally accomplished this goal. All that remains is to wait silently for him to grow up, and then give his soul......"

After the female shaman finished speaking, she violently unleashed a powerful spell.

In an instant, all three people, including the guards, were frozen in place, while she sorted out her clothes.

Like a pilgrim, you slowly walk through the gate one step at a time, and finally disappear into the garden.

Due to Doris's difficult birth, all the servants in the mansion were busy, and although sometimes even they didn't understand what they were doing, if they stood still, they would undoubtedly be reprimanded by the butler, and they might lose their well-paid jobs.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the female shaman came to the room unimpeded, and without even using any magic skills, she easily found the door of the delivery room.

Suddenly, a sharp gaze locked on her, followed by a gray-haired old man who stood up and blocked the way, he was none other than Kaidon, who had only settled in Bluvent a few months earlier.

The old paladin had endured countless battles, and even now that he was retired, he continued to train every day, especially in terms of experience, and few people were able to beat him in one-on-one combat.

After confirming that the other party's way was completely blocked, Kaidong held the long sword hanging from his waist and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" Why is it here! ”

He appeared here mainly to ensure the safety of the mother, you must know that the main plane has a lot of lower plane creatures, evil mages, cursed souls, etc., all like postpartum weak women and newborn babies, and the paladin happens to be the nemesis of these guys.

"Don't be nervous, warrior of the alien gods, my name is Kakasimma, and I have no ill will, just to help that suffering mother. She was too weak to give birth to such a strong child on her own. ”

As she spoke, the female shaman opened her hands and exposed her chest to the attack of the long sword to show her innocence.

As a soul shaman, she could feel the bright light of his soul hidden in Cadon's aging body, a sign of transformation into the Holy Spirit, a phenomenon that only occurs when the mind and matter are in perfect agreement with the gods of faith, and to be hostile to such a person is to declare war on the gods behind him, which no one with the slightest sense would do.

(To be continued)