Chapter 41

When Blacka was able to stand up, she felt that her whole body was in terrible pain.

It was not because there were still wounds that had not recovered, but because of the excessive spiritual power that he now felt like he had a splitting headache.

But at least I can feel well now, there are no excessive wounds on my body, and I can at least move around freely.

And in the corner now, a girl named Niya is sitting upright, smiling to herself.

This is the princess. To be honest, although Blacka has no peeps towards the princess, there are often people who talk about her in the town where he is.

It would be false to say that he is not curious, and Blacka has no intention of hiding his intentions.

"Why did you come to the Black Forest?"

Niya suddenly asked, this girl might be learning what others said.

Because this is the Black Forest, if you don’t know what topic to start with, it’s always right to start the conversation with this question.

Everyone who comes to the Black Forest will tell a story about themselves because of this issue, and it is an absolutely wonderful story.

Blacka is the exception.

His mood, which had slowly calmed down, became tragic again because of this problem.

Why did you come to the Black Forest?

I really asked this question from the bottom of my heart, because I didn’t know it either.

Blacka felt empty in her heart and didn't know what to answer.

I really don't know.

But there must be things he can do in the Black Forest, otherwise he must have returned to the city where he lives now.

"Sorry." Before he could figure out what to answer, he suddenly heard Niya's voice apologizing to him. He raised his head and saw her bowing slightly to him.

Being so polite made him a little confused as to what to do.

"Well, don't worry about it." Blacka realized that her expression expressed her emotions. Even she could see that she was a little unhappy because of this problem.

But there is absolutely no need for her to apologize, this is entirely her own problem.

Blacka looked around, trying to lighten the atmosphere with other topics.

This is where she lives. It should have been a rock cave originally. After being slightly modified, it became the princess's bedroom.

Different from the outside, it is warm and quiet here. There is a stove, and furs are spread on the walls - even the fur under your feet is loose, golden, and soft from the flames. It feels soft when you step on it with bare feet.

of.

"How long have you lived here?" Blacka suddenly realized this question.

It seemed like she had lived here for a long time, but judging from the time, she shouldn't have been here for even a week.

"It seems like a few months." But Niya said softly, she whispered: "You are the only living person I have seen during this time."

Blacka was stunned for a moment, realizing that the passage of time here seemed to be very different from that outside.

"Do you know why?" he said softly.

"It seems to be the nail of ice outside. It seems that it is so cold that even time has been frozen... The closer you get to that thing, the slower time passes. It is said that it is in the innermost

"Thousands of years are like one year." She said softly: "The sick rat said that my life span as a human being is too short. If I get close to that thing, it will be equivalent to ten times as long as my life span."

"But you can only stay here with the extra life, right?" Blacka said softly: "Besides, this is just your own feeling."

"I don't know, but I don't know where else to go except here." Niya said softly: "Can you take me away? I want to go home."

Blacka opened her mouth, but fell silent before agreeing.

He couldn't guarantee it at all, as they wouldn't even go back now.

Their next stop is the depths of the Black Forest. They will not take her away. Instead, they will take the child deeper into the Black Forest.

"I'm sorry, it's my request that bothers you." Niya forced out a smile and said, "Want to come and see the weapons that Sick Rat said he would give you?"

"I should be the one sorry." Blacka said softly, "We won't leave here."

"I know." Niya nodded: "You don't have to..."

"But I can promise that when we leave, I will come and take you." Blacka changed the topic and said: "I promise that as long as I leave the Black Forest, I will come here again. If you are okay at that time

Yes, I will take you out of the Black Forest...you should not be imprisoned here forever."

Niya was stunned. After a long time, she smiled.

"Really, thank you very much."

She said this and bowed slightly: "I wish you will always be accompanied by the glory of God in your adventures in the black forest."

Blacka wanted to say something else, but this guy suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled open the back door of the room.

He realized that he had entered a strange room again.

The entire sky is a curtain of flowing water, and in the center that can be seen, there is a black blade embedded in the red sand.

His pupils shrank and he silently pinched his nose with his hands.

He had the sense of smell of a white wolf and could smell the smell of blood on the black blade.

Blacka even suspected that it was a weapon forged from the souls of the dead.

"No, that's it." Niya said, "It's a good thing that someone gave to a sick rat recently."

"Then why is it here?" Blacka said softly: "It's really unlucky for this thing to cough."

"I don't know, but it's here." Niya shook her head: "Do you want to try it?"

"Forget it." Blacka shook his head: "I think this kind of gift should be given to others."

Niya was stunned for a moment, looking at Blacka's appearance.

Because he doesn't look like he's looking at a weapon, but like he's looking at an enemy like a monster.

That thing is definitely not something that can be used, Blacka firmly believes it. Even if it is said that the thing is for evil spirits, he will believe it.

It must be really good, but he is only a mortal, and this kind of thing is not suitable for him to hold.

"That's such a pity." Niya muttered softly, and then walked over silently. When Blacka was stunned, she held the handle of the knife with both hands and pulled it out from the red sand.

"It's obviously a very useful thing."

She murmured softly, and Blacka looked at her pupils that were already stained with dark red. Her originally neat hair suddenly spread out, shining with colorful lights in the stream of light.

Blacka almost subconsciously wanted to find something he could hold, because that guy's murderous aura was roaring like a typhoon.

But nothing came. It looked like the guy just pulled it out, played with it, and then put it back.

It seemed like nothing happened, but Blacka could see that the moment she touched the weapon, the wraith on it should have invaded her body.

But nothing happened.

Maybe this thing isn't as scary as it looks?

Blacka thought so, but she smiled helplessly.

What was he thinking? He had never thought about getting such a weapon. This kind of weapon was too good for him to use.

Or do you need to use this kind of thing yourself?

He thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

No, although he could find an excuse to say that he was fighting monsters in the black forest.

But he couldn't even convince himself, because this was a blade. It was the worst thing to use against monsters. This thing was only suitable for killing people.

"hehe."

He suddenly heard laughter, which seemed to be a sound ringing next to his ears.

Blacka's pupils shrank, but no one could be found when he turned around.

He felt that his heart was suddenly empty, and he felt like he almost remembered something.

But he still didn't think of anything. There was no impression of this voice in his mind.

"At least give it a try." Suddenly, Niya turned to look at Blacka and said, "You might like this kind of thing."

"Forget it." Blacka shook his head: "I don't know how to use a blade."

He thought like this and looked at the weapon again.

It seemed like a knife, like countless unredeemed souls grabbing each other's hands trying to crawl out of hell.

Blacka's body couldn't stop trembling slightly. Although he had decided not to touch the weapon, he was still afraid of it.

"Well, if you don't want it, can you give it to me?"

Suddenly, Blacka heard someone speaking.

He was stunned and turned to look at the guy standing behind - that was Xin. This guy didn't know when he came here, and his whole body was covered with frozen frost.

This guy should be in the residence set up by Sick Rat for other people, but for some reason he ended up here.
To be continued...