Milly stood outside the town waiting, and a drunkard came over from behind.

He appeared behind Millie without saying a word, holding her hands high, just as she was about to touch Millie.

The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and the blue spots on the drunken body quickly covered the whole body.

Then it quickly turned black, with the last whimper.

There was no more exhalation, and Millie despised a little, then raised her staff and the soil was raised to swallow the drunkard into the soil.

This is not the first person. Millie felt her body, but she could not detect anything.

She looked at the black spot on her chest, but she couldn't feel any pain, and there was no magical aura inside.

She has always been because this is just a birthmark, and now it seems that this is not the case.

Every time someone dies because of the blue spot, she can gain strength.

This birthmark is not that simple, but why does her sister Janet do not have this birthmark?

Millie couldn't figure it out, but she thought about Lip's fearful look and chose to hide it.

As for why she listened to Lip so much, it was just because Janet chose Lip.

Since Janet chose that person as his guardian, he naturally had to choose to believe him.

But she didn't think about it at all. Janet was defeated by Lipp because she lost too much blood and had no other people around her, so she bet on Lipp's to give Lipp the token.

So Milly was sold by her good sister.

Lipp walked out with wheat flour on his back.

Fortunately, there are still sacks, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"I seemed to have forgotten to buy seeds." Lipp fell into deep thought as he looked at the things in his hand.

"If you want seeds, you can buy them with the farmers in the village." Millie said softly, her cheeks were slightly red. She walked into Lip and smelled the smell on Lip's body, and her face was instantly pulled down.

Lipp instantly felt that the only people around him were lowered several degrees.

"I just met a magician who said he was from the Slok Empire and invited the Francis clan to go back." Lipp and Millie said. In fact, Millie was a member of the Francis clan, and she was just a person who borrowed a name.

"Skelo Empire?" Millie looked at Lipp with a bad look on her face.

"I will never go back. If it weren't for the Skelo Empire, how could my parents die!" Millie asked Lip, staring at Lip with both eyes fiercely.

Like a crazy little beast, the tears in their eyes could not stop.

In Millie's madness, Lip softened his heart, and he walked into Millie and hugged her in his arms.

"So how about living with me in the deep mountains and forests?" Lipp stroked Milly's soft hair.

The eyes were filled with doting.

"If you don't want to go back, you won't go back. I won't force you. I'll just tell me if there is anything?" Lip looked at Millie with a smile, and his mouth opened again.

"What I hope is that you will tell me everything you have, instead of saying nothing like a machine and everything obeys my arrangements. You do not feel like a little girl like this."

Lip expressed his opinion. In the world he lived before, it was a world where children lived carefree, even if they were suppressed by a giant mountain called learning.

It's much better than this world.

Milly blushed in Lipp's arms.

He sobbed a few times and cried.

"I, I."

"Needless to say, I understand." Lip stroked Millie's back.

With one hand, he carried the sack filled with wheat flour behind his back and hugged Millie.

"Then you have to find a good place, and I'll build a house for you then." Lipp said and ran.

In the forest, Lipp chose several trees that looked good.

Lipp threw the sack to the edge of the tree.

Gently put Milly down, this was not his destination.

A saw appeared from Lipp's hand, and he could still do something like a replica of the iron tool, even if he had never seen it.

He can also create a template directly, but there is no way to compare with weapons that have already obtained the template.

For example, the width of the saw in your hand is a bit shorter.

But what does that matter? It's fine for him to use it.

Lipp began to saw the tree, and he found a place some distance from where Milly was sleeping.

The biggest feature of this location is that you can see Millie and Lipp starts to saw the tree.

"Come out." Lipp said, but his movements didn't stop.

"Donald Francis can still be a carpenter?" Jessica appeared behind Lipp.

"How much do you know."

"When did you find mine?" Jessica said, thinking she had no problem with her disguise.

Lipp saw the wood and cut down one in a few seconds.

Lipp hurriedly lifted the wood and put it down lightly.

"From the moment I went out, I felt like I was being targeted by something." Lipp said, turning around and looking at Jessica in front of me.

He was wearing a noble robe, and the rings and bracelets on his hands were somewhat magical.

As for how he knew, the Infinite Sword System could detect what it could absorb.

Then as long as it can absorb something now, it has some magic.

As Lip's strength improved, Infinite Sword's appetite also increased.

"So that's it, Grand Duke Frances, I can call you that." Jessica's tone did not ask at all, and it seemed to be taken for granted to her.

"You should have seen it just now. I don't believe you don't know that Milly is a descendant of the Francis family." Lipp squinted his eyes and looked at Jessica, ready to come to Jessica at any time.

"I know, but you should be her guardian, right?" Jessica said indifferently, her eyes not stopping on Millie, staring at Lip the whole time.

"Guardian?" Lipp listened to this familiar and unfamiliar word, guardians mostly appeared in fantasy novels. It can be said that the powerful predecessors selected by the big family to specifically protect their descendants.

"Yes, Taoist guardian," Jessica said, her eyes staring at Lip like a poisonous snake.

Lipp felt as if he was now fixed here and could not move.

"For the girls of the Francis family, the Francis family will train a group of candidates to select suitable candidates from their subordinate noble knights or orphans, as the guardian, that is, the future husband."
Chapter completed!