Chapter 315

Arriving at the orchard, although the fruit trees here have not grown, the fragrance of the fruit trees themselves makes Field feel particularly happy.

"I want to eat apples." Tisifa poked her lips with her slender hand and looked at the fruit tree beside her greedily, "The goddess gave us apples and made the world sweet."

"Ahem, Sister, I need to remind you that it is a peach tree."

Field was speechless: "I hope you don't chop down the boss selling cantaloupe next door when you buy watermelons, although most of them use magnets."

"Ah? Is this a peach tree..."

Tisifa was embarrassed for only three seconds, and still said foolishly: "Then I want to eat peaches."

"I bought a lot of fruits, and I will treat you later." Field just finished speaking, and suddenly looked at Tisifa with a suspicious look, secretly saying, "The little girl is not interested in wine. I guess eating fruit may be some kind of slang I don't understand, or it may be a woman's weird hint."

She usually looks serious and gentle, but in fact the contrast is explosive.

At least when dealing with escaped slaves, he directly transformed into Bobo, without even a chance to warn them.

"You don't just want to eat peaches, I think you want to cosplay as a peach tree."

This time it was Tisifa's turn to be confused. She asked in confusion: "What do you mean? Why should I play the role of a peach tree?"

"Of course, I will let my beast: the giant woodpecker, peck the tree hole hard."

Field spread his hands.

"Ah?" At a speed visible to the naked eye, Yin Hong climbed onto Tisifa's snow-white skin. Her pupils trembled, and she stamped her feet in shame and annoyance. "What, what, perverted lord. This is Holy Light slang, so you can keep the meaning of gratitude."

"Haha, I don't understand, smite."

Field couldn't laugh anymore. He had never read the Holy Book, so how could he know these twists and turns.

"You are so hateful, humiliating me."

A flurry of fists came over, and Tisifa herself couldn't hold back. The more she thought about it, the more she got crooked. Finally, she glared at Field coquettishly: "Don't talk to me about taboos in the future. It will only lead people to depravity. You are not allowed to think about it either."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it in the future. I won't talk about it if I can do it."

Field had seen through Tisifa's contrast and directly hugged her slender waist. The soft fragrance in her arms was particularly sensual.

"You..."

Her eyes looked at him in a complicated way. Few people have both charm and holiness in their eyes. They seem to be full of passion, but also full of resentment. This look, in later generations, is generally only seen by wives who are born with great power.

After all, according to common sense, nuns should devote themselves to the goddess wholeheartedly.

Field estimated that he was a great goddess of holy light. He didn't know if she existed, but he didn't see her objection anyway.

"I'm really scared of you."

The originally stiff body gradually relaxed, like a naughty Hakiwang, she broke free from Field's arm, and then turned around and took Field's arm.

"Let's go see Charlotte, I bought her a gift."

Field looked up and down at Tisifa, and said in a daze: "It can't be a purple heart..."

"Don't say it, it's not." Although she didn't know what Field was going to say, Tisifa knew that he couldn't say anything serious, so she quickly covered his mouth, "It's a book about the Goddess of Holy Light, the kind that you can pray to."

"You understand Minotaur."

Field almost laughed out loud: "You gave the God of Harvest a book to promote the Holy Light. Charlotte will hate you to death."

"Ah? I, I forgot about it. I have been living in the monastery." Tisifa explained quickly.

"It's a good idea to have this idea. I'll send it to you next time. You just need to learn from it."

After opening the door of the villa in the orchard area, ten gluttonous great swordsmen immediately surrounded them and took an offensive posture.

"It's me."

Field waved his hand, and the great swordsman immediately disappeared into the shadows.

"It's time to promote the great swordsman to level three. It's really useful. Unfortunately, the materials are getting rarer and rarer, and they can't be gathered in a short time."

The human soldiers in the orchard area are only used to intimidate the people. The real defensive force is the great swordsman.

"Charlotte, I'm here."

Field shouted, but no one answered.

"It shouldn't be. The gluttonous great swordsman is here. She must be in the room."

Going up to the room on the second floor, Field pushed the door open.

I saw Charlotte lying on the chair with two small red spots on her neck, looking "dead".

"Shit, is it a poisonous snake?"

If a vampire enters the house, it will definitely be discovered by the patrolling great swordsman, but a small thing like a poisonous snake may slip through the net.

Field was anxious, his mind was confused, and he immediately pounced on him. As the saying goes, concern leads to confusion, he directly leaned on the person's neck, lifted up his long hair, and sucked out the poison with his mouth.

"Well"Hmm, don't..." Charlotte hummed.

Her skin was white, like a jade disk, and exuded a sweet fragrance.

After sucking for a long time, Field was confused to find that there seemed to be no reaction.

Looking up, he saw Charlotte, who was drowsy, looking at him with a confused face.

Tisifa was also quite confused: "My lord, you have formed a conditioned reflex... Why are you sucking her?"

"Ah, you are fine, I thought you were bitten by a poisonous snake."

Awkward.

"Hmm, this is a mosquito bite." Charlotte was moved. If it was a poisonous snake bite, her lord would not hesitate to suck out the poison without hesitation regardless of his personal safety. She was so moved that Charlotte's eyes turned red, "Thank you, woo woo woo."

"That's right, there are no living mice in the Night Territory, so there will be no poisonous snakes."

Tisifa was confused and said, "Then how could there be mosquitoes. "

"Our caravan probably brought in fleas, and these pests are everywhere." Field figured it out instantly, "By the way, you, the Chosen One, can actually be broken by mosquitoes?"

The Chosen Ones wear cool clothes because armor is a negative benefit to them, and the divine coat is enough for defense.

Even for Tisifa, a first-level, attacking her with ordinary soft bows and arrows is almost the same as giving her a scraping.

Of course, too many attacks will gradually deplete the divine power. After losing the divine power, the Chosen One may be killed by ordinary people, but this rarely happens.

"Don't scold, don't scold."

Charlotte raised her hands in surrender: "If you scold again, the child will be stupid."

"Dear Lord, how did you embarrass the three of us?" Tisifa covered her face.

"Ahem, let's talk about magic plants." Field decisively changed the subject, "Are you having difficulties in planting the thunder pattern tea tree? "

"No, I'm really good at it." Charlotte raised her head proudly, "Praise me and I'll take you to see it."

"Of course, thank you for your hard work."

Field rubbed her head to show encouragement.