PS: Once again, I would like to thank Gongzi WV for the one million RMB reward. I would like to express my gratitude to you all, so please give me some time. Warhammer is not easy to write, and I'm a reasonable person. I like to think over my words, so I'm writing very slowly. Please understand.
A tall windmill was spinning its huge blades. In front of the windmill, the Chosen Champion and the Duke's daughter were hugging each other.
Today, Sulia was wearing a milky white noble dress. Her shoulders were adorned with golden epaulets and tassels. The buttons in front of her chest were pushed up high and stretched taut. Her bright golden waist-length curly hair was tied in many twirls at the end of her hair, secured by a black headband. Her heroic oval-shaped face was slightly flushed, and her ocean-blue eyes were shining brightly.
What was rare was that the female knight was wearing a blue pleated skirt today. The skirt was very short, almost reaching the middle of her thighs. The black translucent pantyhose was soft and smooth, wrapping around the female knight's slender long legs. She wore a pair of black stockings with blue stilettos. The female knight was very tall, close to 1.75 meters. However, in front of the 1.85 meters tall Leon, she still had to stand on her tiptoes slightly.
"You're fine, that's great!" Suria reached out to touch Laing's face, and her face bloomed with a smile from the bottom of her heart. "I wanted to see you after winning the knight tournament, but Her Highness Morgiana refused. She said you needed to rest … Are you okay?"
"I'm much better." Laing hugged the female knight again, and only then did he let go. Suria took the initiative to hold Laing's hand. The two looked at each other and smiled under the spring sun.
"Your hand is still a little cold." The female knight felt the warmth of Laing's hand and said gently, "Laing, your injury must not be completely healed. You just came out for a walk, right?"
"If I don't come out for a walk, I feel like I'm going to rust." Laing smiled bitterly. He pulled the female knight to a chair in front of the windmill and sat down. "Actually, I basically have nothing to do in the Holy Grail Cathedral. Usually, other than lying on the bed and talking to Emilia, the most I do is read some books about the glorious story of the Holy Grail Knights. At night, when Emilia goes to rest, Her Highness Morgiana and I will discuss some recent politics. Actually, I'm very free."
"Now, you are part of those glorious stories." Suria held Laing's hand, and the female knight stared at him gently. "Just like the myths in the legends, the deeds of the Knights of the Holy Grail will be passed down forever. And now, in front of me, you are a living legend."
"A living legend?" Laing's heart did not waver much after hearing that. Fighting against Chaos was not a means of fishing for fame, but for the survival of mankind.
The Chosen One did not want to think too much. He noticed a small bag beside the female knight. "What is this?"
"Ah, this, this is a cookie!" Suria saw that Laing had noticed the small bag beside her, and her face blushed. She picked up the bag and put it in front of Laing. "I made it myself. Try it."
"This … this is not very good, right?" Laing looked at the bag. It was a piece of cookie in the shape of a bear.
"It was meant to be for you. Try it. Don't worry, I made it myself. There is no poison in it." The female knight held his hand, and the smile on her face was enough to melt ice.
"This windmill can make cookies?" Laing looked at the huge windmill behind him, puzzled.
"No, I made this in the mansion. The mansion has a kitchen, but it is rarely used."
"It smells so good. Sugar, honey, wheat, milk, butter … you even added vanilla?" Laing took one out and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet and soft texture made him nod involuntarily.
"Great, I knew you would be able to taste it!" Suria put her hands together, and her face was full of surprise. "This is the new cookie recipe I developed. How is it?"
"It is very delicious. My female knight, you should try your own creation too!"
"Okay!"
The two of them slowly finished the few cookies in the bag one bite at a time.
A light breeze blew, and the lush sea of flowers rustled. The Chosen One and the Duke's daughter both closed their eyes, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.
The sea of flowers in spring was like a poem or a painting.
Suria gently leaned her delicate face on Laing's shoulder. She seemed to think for a long time, and then she said in a relaxed manner, "Laing, sometimes you push yourself too much."
"Why do you say that?" Laing's hand passed through the female knight's long golden hair that was like a waterfall behind her back, and hugged her waist.
"At that time, you must have seen the heavy casualties of the knights, saw many of the Knights of the Holy Grail injured, and saw the endless battle between the knights and the Army of Chaos, so you decided to fight to the death with the great demon, right?" Suria's small hand was placed on Laing's chest, where the great demon Nurgle's tongue had penetrated.
Laing did not speak.
"Ryan, you're pushing yourself too hard. At that time, the army of knights had already arrived, and Father had also arrived on his pegasus. You don't have to rush to fight the Great Demon Nurgle. Fighting evil isn't your responsibility alone. I understand that you want to avoid too many casualties as much as possible, but you're paying such a price. How can those who love you and care about you not worry?" The female knight gently touched Ryan's face. "Too heavy a responsibility will crush a person."
"… I admit, when I found that only I could be safe and sound in the poisonous fog, and when I found that the Knights of the Holy Grail were more or less injured, I did have such an idea." Laing finally spoke, and he smiled bitterly, "You're right. I did want to avoid further casualties, so I had the idea of fighting with the great demon Nurgle immediately."
"You don't have to do this, Laing."
"Well, I know." Laing was reflecting in his heart. He accepted Suria's suggestion. His choice was indeed somewhat irresponsible. Rashly putting himself in danger was also irresponsible to others who cared about him.
Seeing that Laing had listened, the female knight smiled brightly and held Laing's hand. "Including me, I'm also very worried about you."
"Me too." Laing closed his eyes and said softly.
Some things were confirmed at this moment.
After a while, Suria suddenly said to Laing, "Do you want to see what's inside the windmill?"
"Is this an invitation?" Laing recovered from his somewhat confused state. The Chosen One got up, and there was a bad smile on his face.
The female knight's face suddenly turned red. "What are you talking about, Laing! Actually, I haven't gone in to see. "
In this world, windmills and mills were a place for farmers to work, but for nobles, it was a romantic place.
Why was it a romantic place?
Well, Laing only had some understanding of it. He had only heard rumors. It was said that many noble ladies liked to do this and that with their lovers in the windmill or mill.
"Let's go!" The female knight pouted, then took the initiative to pull Laing into the windmill.
Today was a legal holiday, so no serfs would come to the windmill to grind flour, so when Laing gently pushed open the wooden door, there was no one inside.
"Come, come, this is the first time I've been inside a windmill. So this is what the inside of a windmill looks like!" Suria's heart was filled with a strange excitement. The duke's daughter pulled Laing's hand and walked around the interior of the windmill.
The interior of the windmill was almost entirely made of wood. The first thing they saw was a huge millstone and mixing equipment. The windows on the second floor provided some weak light, but it was still very dim. The female knight's high heels and Laing's leather boots stepped on the wooden floor, making unpleasant sounds.
The air in the room did not smell good. It was filled with the smell of flour, various grains, and even ores. There were also a few buckets of dirty water.
But this was not important to Suria. The female knight had never been to a place like this before. This kind of enclosed space and dim light was an eye-opener for her, who was used to castles and mansions. She kept pestering Laing, wanting to know what these things were used for, and Laing answered her questions one by one.
After going up to the second floor, the two of them saw a huge gear structure. This gear structure was tightly connected. When the wind outside rotated, the gear would also rotate.
"Due to the different functions, almost all windmills are unique. It's hard to find an identical one. It was also quite interesting to observe the way the windmill's blades were placed. According to a scholar's research, if the blades were placed in a cross, it meant that the windmill had stopped working for a long time. If the blades were placed in a cross, it meant that the windmill had stopped working for a long time. If the blades were placed in a cross, it meant that there was a joyous occasion in the village. The windmill uses the wind to transfer the power through the blades, bearings, and gears to the millstone or mixer below. It replaces manual labor and performs various labor tasks. "Laing held Suria's hand and explained to her with a smile.
"I see!" The female knight's eyes sparkled as she carefully observed the huge transmission shaft.
Then, the female knight felt herself being hugged from behind.
"Lai … Laing?" In this enclosed space, Suria immediately thought of something. Her face was a little shy, but she did not resist. Laing hugged her waist from behind with one hand, while the other hand pressed against her smooth black stockings. "Suria ~"
The female knight's attention was diverted from the transmission shaft. She first turned to look at Laing's handsome face for a while, then closed her eyes.
Lips closed.
After a minute or so, the young couple suddenly woke up from their kiss. The duke's daughter was so scared that she immediately separated from Laing. She then burrowed into Laing's arms again and pinched his waist in embarrassment. "Now I understand why Laing said that windmills are like this! The atmosphere here is really too … "
"This is the environment here. Shh … Sulia, be quiet. Someone's coming." Leon was also a little embarrassed. He hugged the soft, warm, and fragrant woman in his arms and whispered.
"Okay!" The female knight nodded. The two carefully observed the movements below.
A young knight pushed the door open in annoyance. His handsome face was full of eagerness, but he was also a little depressed. "This way, Miss Fiona!"
Then, a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old with short blond hair and a beret walked in. She was wearing a red Brittany noble's dress and brown leather shoes. Her cute face was full of impatience and arrogance. "Matthew Bard, you better give me an explanation. First, why did you bring me here? And second, what's wrong with you? Why did you disappear after Balleon? I've been looking for you everywhere. I even asked grandpa to put out a notice for your whereabouts, but you actually appeared in Colona! "
"Ah, it's a long story, Miss Fiona." Matthew Bard nodded as if he was trying to please her.
"Then make it short!" Fiona said impatiently. The girl looked at the furnishings in the windmill in annoyance. "I'm not interested in listening to your long story!"
"Yes, it's like this …" Matthew Bad gave a brief account of what had happened. After he stopped the Vampire Beast, he fled all the way to the library. As a result, he was ambushed in the library and was injured. He had no choice but to flee to a place with fewer enemies. While being chased by the bats, he jumped into the moat and was washed out of the city.
"Then you could have gone back to Leon and asked for our help!" Fiona shouted at Matthew Bard. "Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"
Fiona's voice was very loud. Matthew Bard subconsciously wanted to close the door of the windmill. However, the young knight tried for a long time and found that the door was unlocked. He could not lock it without a key, so he gave up. "Lower your voice, my lady. Let's go upstairs and talk."
This startled Laing and Fiona who were hiding on the second floor. Suria panicked. "Oh no, Laing, they're coming up. If I'm found hiding here with you, Fiona will laugh at me for the rest of my life!"
"Come on, let's hide behind that cabinet!" Laing immediately found a place to hide. As soon as he took a step forward with Suria, the female knight's high heels made a "thump" sound on the wooden floor.
Fortunately, the wind was blowing outside and the giant gears inside the windmill were turning. The sound of the gears turning covered Suria's voice, so Matthew Bard and Fiona did not notice.
"I'll carry you." Laing said at once. The female knight nodded quickly. She blushed and put her arms around Laing's neck, allowing him to carry her by the waist.
As soon as the two hid behind the cabinet where the ores and tools were stored, Matthew Bard and Fiona had already arrived on the second floor. "Lady Fiona, I know it's wrong to leave without saying goodbye, but I was injured at that time. I couldn't go back into the castle with my injuries. I'm very sorry about that. So I swore to give you the champion's trophy of the knight's tournament as my apology, but …"
"Oh, but you lost to Suria. Humph, what a useless man." Fiona put her hands on her hips and looked at him with disdain. "I don't want the second place. Keep the first place trophy for yourself!"
Matthew Bard's eyes flashed with fury and resentment, but he immediately controlled himself and bowed. "Yes, it's a pity. It's my fault."
Fiona looked at Matthew Bard. She gritted her teeth and her face turned dark red. She lowered her voice and asked, "Tell me the truth, Matthew Bard."
"Did you take the fourth volume of the Nagash Nine Scrolls that grandpa hid in the library?"
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