charming

Even through the black veil, Colin could still see that the female mage's face was flushed red.

It was only then that he noticed that the female mage's blonde hair had turned white!

Furthermore, there was a frosty aura around it.

She was losing control of her arcane energy!

No wonder she needed help.

"Of course, it would be my pleasure!"

Since the female had asked for it, Colin would not be pretentious.

He also understood that the reason why she chose him was not because she suddenly took a fancy to him, but because he was the nobleman with the highest status in the team.

That's right, class discrimination.

But in this world, it was so natural.

Even if Knight Bliss was powerful and could kill Colin with one hand.

But as long as he was not conferred a title or became the heir of a title, then in the eyes of the real noblemen, he could only be considered as a reserve nobleman and had not stepped into the noblemen's threshold.

There was a saying that could describe the awkward situation of the knight:

In the eyes of the commoners, they were noblemen, but in the eyes of the noblemen, they were commoners.

So, the female mage of noble birth would rather choose Colin than let Bliss, who she was more familiar with and trusted, get close to her.

Of course, it could also be because Bliss needed to lead the team and could not be distracted...

As Colin's thoughts ran wild, he got off the horse and rode on the female mage's warhorse.

There was no soft fragrance, only bone-chilling coldness.

All of a sudden, the little wildfire that rose in Colin's heart was completely extinguished.

The female mage stiffly shrank into Colin's arms, as if looking for warmth and support.

Bliss looked at Colin with a slightly warning gaze, then turned to reorganize the team and prepare to leave.

"Sorry, Knight Colin, my angels have used too much magic and are a little tired. That's why I need to trouble you... "

"Don't say that, you are only like this because you want to help us get out of danger. Don't worry, I will take good care of you. "

The team set off again.

As the speed was not slow, the horse's back was very bumpy.

The female mage's body was weak and she almost completely relied on Colin's embrace to not fall.

"Are you okay?" Colin could feel the female mage in his arms trembling slightly, so he whispered into her ear, "Do you need me to slow down?"

"It's alright, there's no need for that." The female mage gritted her teeth. "We have to leave this place as soon as possible."

"Alright."

The journey was bumpy, and the two of them were stuck close to each other, so it was inevitable that there would be some friction …

Then, Colin awkwardly discovered that all the blood in his body seemed to be converging towards a certain part of his body.

It seemed that vampires had that ability as well.

I'll write it down when I have the time …

Fortunately, Colin could now freely control the flow of blood in his body. He took the initiative to disperse the concentrated blood in a certain part of his body again to avoid embarrassment.

"What's your name?" In order to distract himself, Colin asked.

The female sorceress hesitated for a moment before she replied, "Vera."

But she didn't say her surname.

Colin raised his eyebrows. "Flower of Truth?"

"Do you even understand the elvish language?" Vera asked in surprise.

"Of course, this is a necessary skill for an elegant aristocrat," Colin replied casually.

In fact, this was just some knowledge that the butler, Eamon, wanted to enhance the style of the Angele family. Therefore, he tried his best to force some knowledge into Colin's head.

However, Colin only learned a little bit of the elvish language and he could barely be regarded as a dabbler. Therefore, he was just like a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse.

"Ainu coimas cuivie, Laurel in leuca miule." A series of elvish words came out of Vera's mouth.

The elves were the first race to learn how to use the arcane energy. Therefore, many of their spells had to be recited in the elvish language. Therefore, the elvish language had become a must-learn language for all the mages.

"Huh?" However, Colin was caught off guard.

"Hehe …" Vera was in a good mood when she saw Colin's awkward expression.

"What an arrogant woman!"

"What?" Vera suddenly frowned. "What language did you just speak?"

"Take a guess." Colin smiled proudly.

Of course, he would not tell Vera that he was speaking Chinese just now.

"It sounds a bit like the Kunya language," Vera guessed. However, she immediately shook her head. "That is impossible."

The Kunya language was the exclusive language of the High Elves. However, it had already disappeared from the world like the High Elves.

The current elves and the Naga Sirens were actually the descendants of the High Elves.

Therefore, whether it was to trace the footsteps of their ancestors or to explore the ancient arcane books that no one could understand, the Kunya language had always been the focus of the two races and the mages' research.

Unfortunately, the results of thousands of years of research were only enough to piece together the pronunciation of a few dozen words.

Therefore, Vera felt that it was impossible for Colin, who could not even speak the elvish language fluently, to know the Kunya language.

However, the pronunciation of the words that he just spoke was very similar to the pronunciation of the words that they had deciphered so far.

"What kind of language is the Kunya language?" This was the first time that Colin had heard of this term.

Vera secretly said, 'As expected.'

"It used to be the exclusive language of the High Elves, but it has long been lost."

"Oh." Colin responded casually, and then he curiously asked, "How did the High Elves disappear? Has the Mage Council found anything?"

"No." Vera shook her head, "It has been too long, and the only ancient book that may have recorded what happened at that time was written in the Kunya language …"

Colin rolled his eyes, and he seriously doubted the ability of these mages to decipher the language.

"But …" Vera wanted to say something but hesitated.

"But what?"

"However, the Mage Council has some speculations."

"Tell me about it."

"The time when the dragons and the High Elves disappeared was about five thousand years ago, and the God of Light, the God of War, the Goddess of Fate, the God of Storm … and other gods began to spread their faith around the same time.

Therefore, there is likely to be a connection between the two … "

"How dare you make wild guesses about the God of Light!" Colin interrupted forcefully.

He had to do this.

Although he felt that Vera's speculations were somewhat reasonable, and he did not have much respect for the so-called gods, as a knight, he had to stand his ground.

This was his "persona".

Otherwise, he would be ostracized by the entire noble class.

Vera obviously felt that she was a little silly, and she actually discussed this issue with a fanatical knight.

She sighed, and it seemed that she had lost interest in talking.

Colin also stopped talking, and he pretended to be "offended".

As time went by, Colin found that the body in his arms gradually became warmer.

Obviously, the female mage was gradually recovering from the arcane spell that she had lost control of.

However, this way, the physical friction between the two of them became even more erotic.

Colin had to work harder to control his blood and not gather in a certain place where it should not be gathered …

Even so, the faint fragrance of the rose continued to enter his nose, stirring up his restless heart.

Finally, when the sky gradually darkened, the team stopped to rest, and Colin got off the horse with relief.

However, at the same time, he felt a little reluctant.

"Thank you so much for your help today, Knight Colin."

"You are welcome." Colin bowed, and after taking a few steps, he turned around and asked, "By the way, what did you mean by that sentence in the Elvish language?"

Vera hesitated for a moment before she said, "I believe in the truth, not the lies."

"Understood." Colin nodded with a smile, turned around, and left.

Vera lied.

Colin happened to know the last word in the Elvish language.

However, Colin did not expose Vera's lie because he understood that she had lied to him because she wanted to take care of his feelings.

The last word in the Elvish language was not a lie, but a god.

Therefore, the real meaning of the sentence that Vera had said in the Elvish language was:

Believe in the truth, not the gods.