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Chapter 52 Sixteen this year

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..Lin Feng and the Blood Burialist looked quietly at Marilyn who was slowly flying up by the ice sculpture below. No one spoke, and Marilyn was still excited at first. When she found out that the ice sculpture was just about to rise into the sky, instead of taking her to fly away, her face finally showed a look of panic.

Lin Feng couldn't stand it, so he sent a message to her and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Marilyn was stunned when she heard a voice suddenly sounded from her mind.

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This voice was strange to her, but she felt like she had heard it somewhere. After a moment of stunnedness, she looked downward, as if she wanted to see who was talking to her.

After looking around for a long time, Marilyn didn't notice who was talking to her just now. In a puzzled state, she couldn't help but release one hand and gently pat the ice sculpture on the head: "Hey, hello, were you talking to me just now?"

The answer to her was a "Ao"

"Ah? Is it you?" Marilyn looked surprised and gently touched the ice sculpture's head.

"Ao"

"Are you?"

"Ao" the ice sculpture impatiently waved its head

"Haha, it's not that he is talking to you, it's me." When Marilyn wanted to continue asking, she felt that the strange and familiar voice in her head sounded again: "You can see me as soon as you look up."

As soon as he heard this, Marilyn's heart moved and quickly gave up and continued to ask the ice sculpture, raised her head and looked upwards.

After stretching out the hand that had just touched the ice sculpture's head, gently sweeping away the hair that was blown by the wind on his cheeks, which was blocked by his sight, Marilyn saw two people hanging steadily in the air above.

One of them was white and washed with white hair, the other was wearing a luxurious robe, and his long dark purple hair fluttered in the wind.

Marilyn could not see the appearance of the two people for the time being at this distance and angle, but she understood what it means to float in the air

Apart from the magician's hanging technique and the powerful sanctuary, she didn't know that there could be anyone else floating in the air like this. Although the magician can be hanging in the air, it cannot reach such a high height.

After evading the possibility of the magician, Marilyn realized instantly that the two people in the sky must be the powerful people in the Holy Land.

But the ice sculptures rose very quickly. Before she could continue to think about it, she was about to fly to Lin Feng and the Blood Burialist.

At this distance, Marilyn had already seen the appearance of the two people clearly. When she saw the pattern of the snow demon wolf on Lin Feng's chest, she suddenly felt endless joy. The intensity of this violentness made her unable to control her and she shouted excitedly: "It's your Snow Demon Wolf Duke."

Although she had never seen Lin Feng herself before, she had seen Lin Feng's appearance from Lin Feng's speech on "Let the World be Full of Love" recorded on the Crystal

Although she didn't know why Lin Feng's hair turned dark purple, she just looked at the sign on his chest and his face and recognized that the strange and familiar voice that had come from Lin Feng's mouth

Compared to Marilyn who was very excited, Lin Feng was much calmer. Seeing Marilyn being almost carried by an ice sculpture to fly in front of her, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are safe now."

After saying this, when she saw Marilyn staring at her with her eyes radiating, Lin Feng knew how excited she was at the moment. Without waiting for her to speak, she continued, "What's your name?"

"Marilyn, my name is Duke Marilyn. A female soldier in the Women's Infantry Regiment under your family is sixteen years old." Marilyn obviously didn't know how to express her excitement, and at this time she even became a little incoherent

Originally, she thought she would die in the enemy's military camp, and she could not even have the whole body left and could not return to her hometown after death.

But I didn't expect that not only did I fly to the sky for the first time in my life and have hope of escaping, but I also met the Snow Demon Wolf Duke himself. The most important thing is that the Snow Demon Wolf Duke actually asked about his name. At this age of somewhat eccentricity, Marilyn only felt that she was about to die of happiness.

At this moment, she couldn't help but want to say what she was most proud of, and now there was one thing that Marilyn didn't think about at all and said it casually: "Mr. Duke, I killed Fred, the officer in this military camp."

"Oh? No wonder the soldiers in this area are scattered in a mess." Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at the messy military camp below and sighed at the Blood Burialist, but then he also reacted. Looking at Marilyn, who seemed to want to seek credit for her, with her eyes reflecting and smirking, he also gave her a smile: "It's done well, I'll write it down, and go back and seal your reward."

The Blood Burialer didn't say anything, but he nodded and looked at Marilyn with admiration.

"Thank you, Lord Duke." Marilyn's mood was directly raised from the trough to the highest excitement point. Seeing the white-haired Holy Land powerhouse beside Lin Feng's side cast a kind look at him, she seemed to have a sweet mouth at this moment: "Thank you, Lord, too."

"Haha, OK." Lin Feng looked at Marilyn happily. Although he couldn't bear to disturb her excitement, due to time, he still got to the point: "Marilyn, well, I'll ask you, how many female soldiers in your regiment are still there in this military camp? "

"Ah?" Marilyn came back to her senses. Seeing Lin Feng's face becoming serious, she did not dare to hesitate. She quickly calmed down. After thinking for a while, she said: "Duke, there are still thirty-three sisters in this barracks. Most of us are obeying orders and entangled with the officers here. By the way, most of the sisters are in the military fortress and castle of the Parker family behind. There are about 600 people. Some of the remaining ones are also in the barracks stationed by other nobles, and a small number are in the territory of other nobles."

"Well, I understand." Lin Feng nodded, turned his tone and smiled again: "Thank you for your hard work, you are already very tired now, so let this ice sculpture carry you home and reward you when I go back."

As he said that, Lin Feng winked at the Blood Burialist beside him. The Blood Burialist didn't say much, nodded slightly, and the ice sculpture seemed to have received an order. A loud howling sounded, spreading its wings again, and flew towards Talvo in the north.

Marilyn on her back then realized that although she was a little surprised that she would part with Lin Feng so soon, when she heard that she was going home, a warm feeling immediately emerged in her heart.

After coming back to her senses, she also shouted loudly at Lin Feng: "Sir, I'm waiting for you in my hometown."

Lin Feng listened to the faint voice coming with the wind, and did not send a voice to Marilyn, but instead curled his smile and said seriously at the Blood Burialist beside him: "Your Excellency Blood Burialist, I will trouble you about the next thing" (Your support is my greatest motivation)

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