Chapter 170. This Was a Great Deal.
As if she sensed something, Ortlinde's eyelashes moved and she opened her eyes.
Seeing that Char was staring at her, the girl's face quickly blushed.
Blushing, she got out of bed and handed him a hot towel after a while.
Char took the towel, and before he could say thank you, she ran off in a panic.
"Is this also considered as living a life of having to be served in advance?"
Char pursed his lips and washed up. He checked his equipment and weapons before walking out.
There was no room for failure in today's battle, so he hesitated for a while. However, he smelled a fragrance after just two steps.
Although he did not need to eat, making food was also a sacred creation process in his eyes, so the kitchen was well equipped with all the necessary facilities and raw materials.
Char was curious. Other than boiling water, cooking wood, and feeding horses, this girl's ability to cook was limited to cooking rice, and she could not produce such a fragrance. could it be that she had been enlightened after the divinity left his body?
Char came to a sudden realization when he entered the kitchen.
The chef was Saxson.
As a long-lived species, the Duke's culinary skills could reach a level that ordinary people could only reach after spending half of their lives in cooking. Ortlinde watched from the side like an apprentice.
In a corner of the chopping board, there seemed to be a plain-looking breakfast plate. it looked simple and crude, probably the roasted potatoes and boiled beans often made by Memphis's rural women.
Seeing Char's gaze, the Valkyrie quickly moved to the side and blocked the plate of breakfast, her face slightly cramped.
Char smiled and walked up to pick up the plate of breakfast.
Ortlinde screamed in panic and tried to squeeze over to snatch the food away, but Char grabbed her hand.
"Come, you have to participate in today's battle."
"Oh..." Ortlinde blushed and let him lead her away.
After watching the two of them leave, Saxson clicked his tongue with an expressionless face.
"It's only been ten days."
As he spoke, he took out the photographic crystal with the image of Shaya being carried by the princess and pouted as he placed it on the table.
"If you agree to a bet, you must accept your loss," he said.
The cabinet door in the kitchen opened, and Crickto came out and jumped onto the table, putting away the crystal with practiced movements.
"The promise of an Elf is indeed more reliable than anything else."
The two of them arrived in front of the Heart of The Nest. Through the glass wall, Ortlinde could sense that the evil mana contained within had decreased significantly.
She looked at Char with more approval.
After all, the latter's actions these days seemed to her as if she was wiping out the monsters without eating or sleeping.
However, only God knew how great it was for Char to farm monsters.
"I have to emphasize the situation."
Char squeezed her shoulders and said seriously, "The weak demons have been eliminated. now there's only one great winged devil left. we'll face it together, and then you'll kill it yourself. "
Upon hearing his words, Ortlinde could not help but let out a scream, her eyes filled with fear.
"Can I?"
As expected...
Char smacked his forehead, feeling helpless.
'As expected, pulling up seedlings to help them grow is not a good idea.'
The divinity leaving her body had also imperceptibly caused her character to lose its support. It was like a person who could originally stand, but because he had been relying on an object for too long, when the object was moved, he would lose the ability to stand for a short time.
Moreover, because of her cowardice, even the Holy Sword did not acknowledge such a person.
After all, it was Narshil. Only those with a strong heart and a heart of justice could wield it.
Char passed the Holy Sword that was burning with a faint golden flame to her. Ortlinde's hand only got close, but before she could touch it, the flame avoided her as if it had met its natural enemy. It held Char's hand tightly, refusing to let go.
'Even the Holy Sword doesn't acknowledge me.'
Ortlinde bit her lips and pulled her hand back.
"Sorry, Char, I've let you down. I might really not be suitable for..."
"What's not suitable?"
"Then you're going to say goodbye to me and go back to the farm on the outskirts of Memphis to chop firewood and feed the horses," Char said coldly, "Are you going to find someone to marry in two years?"
Ortlinde jerked her head up and looked at him in disbelief.
"Why are you looking at me?" Char asked back, "There is indeed a girl named Ortlinde in my heart. She is lively, generous, strong, and filled with courage.
"The Ortlinde I know once chased me for a month because of a small matter. In the end, she pressed me to the ground and beat me up. She also stripped off the armor of a group of Holy Knights because they trampled on crops and made them kneel on the ground to recite the Ten Commandments.
"More importantly, she would never hesitate in front of a monster."
Ortlinde lowered her head, her body trembling slightly.
It was because of shame and also because of fear.
"I've always thought that you were her, and I've always believed that you were her."
Char stabbed the holy sword into the ground.
"Without the Holy Sword, the Great Winged Demon will receive endless support from the Heart of The Nest, and it can't be killed.
"Don't disappoint me," he said in a gentle voice, and then walked into the secret room alone.
In the pitch-black secret room, all the mana had been completely restrained. there was not much mana left for the Gargoyle to create, and the Gargoyle's ability to control mana was as good as a level 50 Elite.
Seeing that Char was alone, the three-meter-tall, pitch-black monster with exaggerated fleshy wings opened its three-petal mouth in an inverted y-shape, and its dense fangs spread out in a ferocious manner, as if it was mocking Char.
With a flap of its wings, it disappeared from its original spot like a black shadow.
Char's right foot took half a step back and stood still. the dark red light of the gemstone fireworks suddenly expanded, and the red sparks drew a semi-circle in the air, colliding with the black mist.
Ding! Ding!
The gem flower accurately cut the great winged demon's claw. the hardness of the two was equal.
However, the strength was far from that.
Char had to take a few steps back to offset the impact, but the great winged howler was in hot pursuit, its claws waving in the air to form an impenetrable curtain. Char's sword light also spread out, accurately blocking the claws. The man and demon fought from one end of the house to the other, and Char was the one who defended pathetically.
However, no matter how much the Gargoyle attacked, Char was able to receive its attacks with precision. no matter how tricky the Gargoyle's angle was, Char was like a worm in its stomach, knowing everything like the back of its hand and its defense was impregnable.
Gradually, the Great Winged Demon became a little irritated.
It grinned and spat out a ball of dark mana, which quickly spread out and split the room.
Not long after, the demonic mist filled the entire room.
[You have been corroded by mana. Your HP is slowly decreasing, and your movement has been reduced by 5%.]
Even though it was only 5%, the impact of such a high-intensity confrontation was visible to the naked eye. Unable to dodge in time, Char was punched in the lower abdomen by the Great Winged Demon. His entire body was like a bullet that had been shot out of the chamber, and he crashed into the wall with a loud bang.
It happened to be the transparent wall that could be seen from outside.
The loud sound seemed to hit Ortlinde's heart. Her body trembled and her hands subconsciously grabbed the Holy Sword.
However, the tongue of fire on the sword dodged her again, as if it was avoiding a plague.
The Valkyrie's hand froze in mid-air, and she did not know what to do.
Bang! Bang!
There was another loud noise. She looked up in shock and saw Char being lifted up by the Gargoyle by the neck and slammed into the wall. Fresh blood left a clear mark on the wall.
Char!
Boom! It was as if something had exploded in his mind.
Ortlinde's body began to tremble, and she almost lost her balance.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The sound knocked on her heart again and again, concentrated like a drum, deafening.
The girl's dry lips were slightly open, and her fear and timidity were squeezed out as if she was dehydrated. slowly, not a single thing was left.
Suddenly, a dazzling light bloomed in his heart...
He...
He was still waiting for me!
She held the Holy Sword tightly with both hands, and a power that came from the depths of her heart burst out. The golden flames on the sword expanded in an instant, burning fiercely and enveloping her!
Then, she raised her sword and swung it at the wall!
Although the dazzling sword light was much worse than the previous scene, its vast momentum and blazing energy were unrivaled.
It was accompanied by a delicate shout, "Let him go!"
The sword light cut through the wall like a rolling knife cutting into butter. The great winged demon was caught off guard and the sword pierced through its chest. The wound was set ablaze and burned away in the blink of an eye.
After melting a Great Winged Demon, the sword light's momentum did not decrease. it ruthlessly crashed into the Heart of The Nest. with a sound, the thing was completely shattered.
[You've helped to purify the Heart of The Nest (level 50). Participation rate: 58%. Obtained 558000 experience.]
The system notification jolted Char.
It was over, this deal was not a loss.
Then, he passed out.
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