In the end, Shirne still couldn't resist the temptation to clean the stains on his body.

However, despite choosing to believe in Bai Gang's identity, Shirne still dared not relax at all. Even if the other party is really an earl in a mysterious country, is it really absolutely honest among the nobles? Of course, this is impossible.

So even after following Zhou Baixue into the huge steel carriage, Shirne still held the hilt in his hand, tightly holding his body ready to draw his sword to fight at any time. In fact, the main purpose of this car is to provide clean water for people working in the field. Bathing is just an auxiliary function, and four shower heads are installed in the car.

Zhou Baixue had long noticed Hierne's expression, glanced at the sword indifferently, and then introduced how to use the rain equipment as if nothing had happened.

After the demonstration, Zhou Baixue said: "I'll help you take off your armor."

Shirne nodded. It is impossible to do the armor by just one person, and someone must help.

As the armor was removed one by one, Zhou Baixue felt quite incredible when she looked at Shirne's body. Although the armor was already in pieces, her body was almost scarred. Obviously, every time she was attacked, Shirne accurately allowed the armor to withstand the enemy's strength as much as possible, thus creating conditions for her own battle.

It seems that this little girl is a genius, but she is not a master either.

To be able to accurately ensure that the armor can withstand attacks to the greatest extent without hurting the body, one must have a very clear judgment on the enemy's attacks and his own situation. Those who can do this in a tense state of fighting can definitely be described as genius.

However, people with real strength do not need to do this at all. They can completely crush their opponents with their own strength. Hierne obviously cannot do this. As a 14 or 15-year-old girl, her physical fitness is a flaw, and she can only use as much equipment advantages as possible to assist in combat.

Is it clearly a little girl who is just a middle school student, but she has fallen into an endless battle of life and death?

Thinking of this, Zhou Baixue sighed secretly, and her tone of speaking became a little gentler, although Shirne couldn't hear the nuances at all.

"Your Highness, do you want to wash yourself next or do you need me to serve you?"

"No need to serve, thank you."

Zhou Baixue looked at Hierne in surprise. She often saw those wizards in the base some time ago. Their attitude towards themselves as a "maid" is far from being good. This is the first time I have heard the word "thank you".

After leaving the car door, Zhou Baixue couldn't help but shake her head as if she was mocking, feeling that she seemed to be a little maternal. She didn't have this habit before. Could it be because she was old?

After Zhou Baixue closed the car door and confirmed that there were no other people hidden in the car, Shirne put the sword in a place within reach and began to rush to the body.

At first, because he didn't know the temperature, Shirne was scalded by hot water and quickly adjusted the temperature, and then he took a comfortable shower.

"It's incredible, there's no fire but it's hot water."

Shirne tried to squeeze out some shampoo according to Zhou Baixue's previous demonstration, and then smelled a fragrance, which scared her and her reaction was even bigger than when Sawyer was taking a bath. Because although the Holy Duze Empire had been brilliant in the past, the entire country was now broken by the invasion of the undead, and all the lords devoted every penny to the war. Spices, such a luxury, have not appeared for a long time. In Shirne's memory, only a vague impression was that of a very young age.

"He actually used precious spices to make bath fluid, and took out so many to entertain guests. Who is this Count of Monte Cristo?"

Despite his doubts, Hierne finally let go of his vigilance - the other party is already so rich, so what reason is there to be a malicious intention toward his own group of down-and-outs?

After washing up, Shirne took out the aristocratic dress that had been prepared long ago from the salute and changed it. When she came out, Bai Gang and the others couldn't help but look a little dazzled.

With a slender and tall figure, long bright blonde hair, a soft face that is completely in line with the aesthetics of oriental people, and a pair of beautiful big eyes that seem to be attractive as magical. Apart from being a little immature, she can be called a beauty.

However, although Shirne has a loving and weak appearance, his petite body exudes a strong temperament, which is different from Zhou Baixue's military temperament. If you want to describe it, Shirne's temperament is more like Dilit An. Yes, he is like a paladin with noble faith. The temperament of the two is very similar.

"I'm sorry that I've just seen you look so embarrassed, Earl White."

Just as Bai Gang looked at Shirne, Shirne was also observing Bai Gang. At this time, Bai Gang had already changed into his "noble dress" specially used to deceive the indigenous people. His strong self-confidence, his almost perfect figure, could be called a handsome face, and coupled with the dress tailored by the top designer, Shirne's last doubts about Bai Gang's identity also disappeared without a trace.

"There is nothing to be sorry for. In fact, your appearance at that time won my respect." Bai Gang turned his eyes to the knights of Shirne, "Go and take a shower, my servants are preparing dinner. Although this is not my castle, at least you can provide you with some hot meals and drinks. I hope you like it."

The knights did not act immediately but looked in the direction of Shirne. Shirne nodded, and then they followed Bai Gang's people to take a shower.

This surprised Bai Gang. He didn't expect that this little girl had such a high status in the hearts of the knights. The expressions of the arrogant generals just now were not just awe of aristocratic blood, but a kind of heartfelt recognition.

While the knights were still preparing their bathing meals, Bai Gang and Shirne started chatting.

Out of politeness, Bai Gang first introduced his situation, using the same kind of rhetoric that fooled Dilitean and the others, and then talked about the deeds of destroying the portal of the Dead with Dilitean and the others.

Hearing this, Shiernie stood up and saluted Bai Gang respectfully.

"It turns out that you are one of the brave men who destroyed the portal of the Undead. Thank you very much for your contribution to all living people. If it weren't for the efforts of you brave men, you might not have been able to hold on to the many territories in the North."

Bai Gang waved his hand and said, "No need for so many politeness. I just did what a person should do. Can you tell me in detail why you came to such a place?"

Shirne sighed and said, "The undead of the Spiritual Holy Tower are crazy. They have concentrated almost all their forces to attack our Holy Duze Empire, and almost all their territory have been attacked. My father, Marquis of Marquis Kadian, the territory of Marquis Kadian, is no exception. The army of the undead is very large, and the people in the territory retreat to the Black Thorn Castle.
Chapter completed!