Chapter 945 Become a servant for you (22)
"What's the matter?" Mr. De Laherra asked.
“. Well, I want to see a good friend. Her name is Laurel, and she is a very kind old lady.”
Mr. Delahera showed no surprise on his expression, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, Delahera will accompany the master."
"Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome."
Mr. Della Hella bowed his head and kissed her fingers.
There is a river near the castle.
The small town is still built on the river, and the scale is very considerable.
Here, not only humans live, but also mages and vampire hunters who advocate light.
Of course, sometimes there are vampires who are weak and have no family protection.
All kinds of species are mixed together, making the town seem peaceful, but in fact there are various dangers hidden.
Especially, for a little vampire girl whose strength has not yet awakened and whose actions are no different from human beings, she is more likely to encounter danger.
After all, the vicious dogs raised by vampire hunters can smell the little vampires in the air the most.
As long as it smells it, it will scream wildly, attracting the attention of vampire hunters.
Little girl Mia wore a cloak and came to this human town under the guidance of Mr. De La Hela.
In such a human town, the little girl raised her head, looked curiously, and opened her eyes slightly.
At a glance, the sun is shining peacefully on the tawny trees and green fields.
The long and narrow path continued to extend across the field, penetrating into the interior of the town, and then disappeared.
Short hedges separated the meadow from the houses of men, and from a distance there grew on the meadow great rows of old bramble bushes, strong and gnarled, as big as oaks.
In the small town, at a glance, you can see the church with the holy cross hanging high in the center.
The church can reflect white light in the sun, just like the foothold where God once fell. The cross is holy and solemn,
In the small town, the residents were already up at this time, making a lot of noise, which made the environment around the town extraordinarily quiet.
The well-proportioned roofs are integrated with the trees, and the ancient bell tower overlooks the mound between the house and the gate, as if welcoming outsiders.
Walking along the bluestone slab, Miss Mia's hand was tightly held by Mr. Drahera, and she couldn't let go at all.
Mr. Delahera's hands are cold and strong.
When grabbed her, even if she wanted to break free, there was no way.
The sun penetrates the clouds and shines directly on the rough roads in the town.
The little girl in a black cloak is always easy to attract the attention of the townspeople when she is led away by a man who is too beautiful.
The little girl didn't seem to want to hold hands, so she twisted her hands and looked up at the man.
"Mr. De La Hela, please let go of my hand, I want to go by myself."
She is serious.
However, Mr. De La Hela doesn't seem to listen to her this time.
He gave her a reassuring smile and said, "My dear master, please don't be willful."
"There are vampire hunters here, and there may be danger at any time, so please allow me to be rude, and please don't let go of my hand."
".But, you don't need to hold hands all the time," she muttered.
Drahera heard it, smiled and shook her head, "I need it, my dear little master."
(end of this chapter)