Colin turned around suddenly and saw Vera standing not far away.

Under the cold moonlight, Colin was surprised to find that the adopted daughter of the Duke did not wear the loose mage robe, but changed into a pure white noble dress.

There was still a trace of moisture on her long golden hair, as if she had just finished taking a shower.

The sea-blue eyes sparkled with a charming halo, and also revealed a hint of surprise after seeing Colin.

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. Aren't you guys sleeping too?"

"Haha, I just had an exchange with Knight Colin about my experience in fighting the trolls." Marquis Charles patted Colin on the shoulder and gave him an ambiguous look, "I'll go to bed first while you two chat."

After saying this, Marquis Charles decisively went back to his tent, leaving Colin and Vera alone.

Colin suddenly realized that he had not seen Vera for some time since his injury improved.

Looking at the other party's delicate face, Colin suddenly smiled and made a bold comment:

"This outfit of yours looks much better than the mage's robe."

Indeed, the mage's robe was too loose and could not highlight Vera's graceful figure.

Hearing Colin's rather explicit and slightly rude comments, Vera's face faintly blushed.

She gave Colin a hard look, but made no reprimand.

Colin certainly wouldn't be deterred by a look.

All women’s non-strong resistance is actually a kind of redirected encouragement.

So, Colin stepped forward and stood side by side with Vera.

In the quiet night, there was only the faint sound of insects.

Vera looked up and stared at the bright moon, minding her own business, as if she didn't realize that there was a man beside her.

Colin did not break the rare silence, but also looked up at the moon.

There is a light fragrance in the nose.

It seems to be a rose flower.

What is the flower language of rose flowers?

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Colin began to think wildly again.

"You and your brother have known each other before?"

Vera suddenly spoke, as if she felt that the current atmosphere was too ambiguous and she was not used to it.

"No, this is the first time we have met."

"But you look familiar."

"That's because we get along very well."

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

Colin stopped talking and continued to look at the moon in the sky, as if it was something more attractive than the beauty next to him.

The two fell silent again.

Vera was waiting for Colin to speak, but Colin was waiting for Vera to speak.

Deliberately creating silence to embarrass women so that they can't help but take the initiative to break the silence.

This is a simple and practical tip for picking up girls.

Don't be afraid that women will be angry.

As long as they are used properly, they won't.

On the contrary, you will find such a cold man more attractive.

And those men who always take the initiative to find topics seem noisy. Women generally call these men -

Licking the dog.

"What's that in your hand?"

Sure enough, Vera spoke again.

Colin was overjoyed, but his face showed a sorrowful expression, and his tone was deep: "This is my father's relic."

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Vera felt pain in her heart and quickly apologized, "Please forgive me..."

Colin breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to want to squeeze out a few tears.

But, there was no success.

There is no way, no matter how good an actor is, he still needs a good opponent to play with him.

At this time, Colin suddenly missed the Marquis Charles just now...

"I'm fine. Dying on the battlefield is my father's long-cherished wish in his life, and it is also the best destination for the knights in the north."

"Baron Angele is a great knight!" Vera bowed slightly and showed respect to the sword in Colin's hand, "May the Lord of Glory protect his soul!"

Colin was stunned immediately.

He almost suspected that his ears were hallucinating.

The female mage in front of me is actually praying to the Lord of Glory? !

Is this still the heresy who only believes in the truth and not in gods?

Vera raised her head and saw Colin with a shocked face. She immediately realized what he was surprised about and explained softly:

"Yes, I have decided to serve the Lord of Glory."

"Really...really?"

Vera nodded slightly, her expression firm and pious.

"Why?" Colin still couldn't believe it.

He knew how much trouble it would cause if a mage turned to believe in the Lord of Radiance.

Those mages in Yevil are going crazy!

"I, I just felt that my previous escape experience was too thrilling, as if the gods were protecting me... So, I decided to convert to the Lord of Glory..."

Vera's eyes were a little evasive, and a strange blush appeared on her face.

This female mage was obviously not good at lying, and Colin saw through it easily.

However, he was not stupid enough to expose it.

"You made the right choice! The Lord of Glory deserves everyone's serious service!"

Colin responded with a pious look.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could it be that Duke Saint Hilde had planned for Vera to go to Jewell to learn arcana and then return to the north to serve the Lord of Radiance?

But why?

Is it really wise to intensify the conflict between nobles and mages at this time?

Seemingly sensing Colin's worry, Vera quickly explained:

"Don't worry, I won't publicly declare that I will serve the Lord of Glory. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

Colin was relieved.

But she couldn't help but wonder about the real reason why Vera changed her faith.

Of course Vera will not tell Colin the real reason.

At least not this time.

As if thinking of something embarrassing, her little face turned red.

This, of course, attracted Colin's inquiring eyes.

But before Colin could ask questions, Vera hurriedly said goodbye to Colin and hurried back to her tent.

Like a frightened deer.

Colin looked at the other person's retreating back, recalling Vera's cute shy look at the end, and couldn't help but touch his chin.

Then I thought coquettishly - is my charm already so great?

It must be because my face looks exactly like Mr. Reader!

After feeling proud, Colin also strolled back.

"Knight of Karn?"

Halfway through, a shout suddenly sounded beside Colin.

Of course he didn't respond because it wasn't him who was calling.

"Knight of Karn?"

The other party yelled again.

"Are you calling me?" Colin turned around and saw a figure walking towards him.

"Of course." The visitor was a young lady.

But the exquisite plate armor on her body, the silver sword on her waist, and the knight boots on her feet all showed her identity - she was a female knight.

A heroic female knight!

However, Colin did not recognize her: "You must have mistakenly admitted the wrong person. My name is Colin."

"Really?" The female knight showed a mysterious smile and came to stand in front of Colin.

The light scent of jasmine penetrated Colin's nose, making him wonder-could he be lucky today?

Sure enough, the reader's appearance is still too lethal to women!

But the next second, when the female knight announced her name, Colin's proud smile immediately froze on her face.

"My name is Cynthia." The female knight's smile was full of meaning, "Cynthia Sudor!"