Extraordinary Sailing

"I don't know either."

Seeing Elantra's disgusted eyes, Aiwen touched his nose in embarrassment, which greatly damaged his image of being wise and mighty in the heart of this young man.

"I only know her name. It is the little girl who lived in the manor last night. Her home is here."

"Oh, is that so? Tom, you are more familiar with the country, go and call the village chief here." Elantra also scratched his head a little. This is not the way to go around, so he can only ask someone.

"Okay, Master Elantra."

After a while, the servant Tom led a middle-aged man who was clearly dressed neatly and even decently than the villagers, and trotted over.

"Good afternoon, two distinguished gentlemen! Welcome to our Mogg Farm. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Still far away, the village chief bowed and saluted with a flattering smile on his face. Although he had some small rights in this farm that were enough to dominate him, he didn't dare to offend the "big shots" from the city at all.

"Don't be nervous, we're just looking for someone. A girl who looks about eleven or twelve years old is named An Qi. Does she live with you?"

But what Ai Wen didn't expect was that upon hearing this name, the village chief's body visibly trembled slightly, and his face became a little stiff: "This"

"Why, isn't there such a person in your Mog Farm?" Feeling that the village chief's reaction was a bit strange, Ai Wen also increased his tone.

"No, just"

"Hesitating, what are you talking about?!" Displeased with his sloppy look, Tom, the servant standing behind him, gave him a push, perfectly playing the image of an aristocratic and wicked young dog.

Bang——

Although he was pushed, the village head who stood up again dared not speak out. He just said coldly: "She and her former mother are both ominous people! The two young gentlemen should not have anything to do with her." Good contact!"

"An ominous person? What's going on here, let's hear it!" Not only was Elantra on the side not frightened by the words, but he became more curious and hurriedly asked.

"Forget it, it's not difficult for you, let's find it ourselves." Ivan interrupted Elantra's question.

He knew that An Qi, who was judged to have special qualifications by the traffickers of the "Blood Hand Gang", must have abnormalities that ordinary people cannot understand, especially in this kind of rural place, it is normal to be feared and rejected.

Ai Wen felt that maybe he could ask the child for his opinion. If she agrees, I can take her away from this unfriendly place and start a new life in another environment.

Helping people to the end, and as a qualified "lucky person", if they continue to live in this kind of place, it may turn into a terrible "unfortunate"! This "misfortune" belongs to that child, and perhaps to these villagers.

After all, the cannibal "crow hag" was originally a qualified witch!

After finishing speaking, he turned his horse's head and walked out of the Mogg farm. Because of the short time of talking, the seabirds had already found a lonely dilapidated house on the periphery of the farm, almost out of the range of the farm.

In fact, Bess the owl has been following them all the time, serving as a "base station" to sort out and summarize the information from the seabirds to Ivan at any time. Coupled with what the village chief said, it was naturally not difficult for Aiwen to connect the lonely and obviously excluded house with Angie.

da da da da da

The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, the village chief spat from behind, and said softly to himself: "You have already been abducted, why do you come back, why don't you just die outside like that terrible woman?!"

These words were received by Aiwen's sensitive senses along with the breeze, and his heart moved. It seems that the living conditions of this girl are worse than I imagined.

clatter——

The dry and skinny little girl poured the half-bucket of water she had finally bought into a small field of her own, and looked at the thriving green seedlings, panting and letting out a sigh of relief.

"Ha, finally finished watering."

Even such a simple job is a tough job for a girl who is chronically malnourished and emaciated. But in order to survive, in order not to ask others for alms, she worked very hard.

"The little seedlings will grow up quickly, grow up quickly." The girl squatted next to the field and muttered for a while after watering, as if to encourage the seedlings she had planted.

Perhaps, the lonely girl rejected by the villagers has only these "friends" who will not contradict her.

"Finish the work! Let's reward the hardworking little Angel with a sumptuous meal!"

The girl suddenly remembered something, cheered, turned around and ran into her dilapidated but cleaned house.

lunch time.

In the warm sunshine, An Qi sat on a small bench, took out a hodgepodge of biscuits that she made with wheat bran, grass roots, wild vegetables and all the "grains" she could find, and ate them with relish.

Her eyes, which were too big due to malnutrition, squinted happily. It was obvious that this insignificant food had already made her very satisfied.

When Ai Wen and his party came to the gate of the girl's house, they saw exactly such a scene through the low fence.

The skinny little girl held her own biscuit like a little squirrel, ate it in small bites, not even willing to waste the crumbs that fell from the biscuit, she caught it with her hand, and licked it clean one by one.

It seemed that from these crumbs, she could gain a second happiness.

Seeing this side of the girl, Aiwen seemed to be struck by lightning, and even his extremely powerful body as an official knight was slightly shaken. Through the girl's slightly narrowed eyes, he seemed to see a pure soul exuding radiance.

Tenacious and optimistic, although humble, he has the tenacious vitality of weeds!

"Yeah, it's Brother Aiwen?!"

A group of people rode over without the slightest concealment, and they had already alarmed the girl who was enjoying the "big meal" without opening her mouth. Seeing Ai Wen who was leading the way, he no longer cared about the unfinished food in his hand, and ran out cheering.

"Brother Aiwen, did you come to see me specifically?" The girl was obviously impressed by Aiwen who saved her, and recognized him at a glance.

Facing the expectant eyes of the little girl, it is naturally impossible for Aiwen to have a second answer: "An Qi, I heard from my aunt that you stayed for one night and then left the next day. Far, I just happened to come and see you on vacation today."

"Great, come in and sit down."

After ordering the two male servants to look after the horses outside, Ivan and Elantra followed the girl into the yard.

Without entering her low and dim thatched cottage, the three of them sat down in the yard looking for a place.

It wasn't until this time that Ivan took a serious look at this girl for the first time.

His hair is withered and yellow but not disheveled, his face is disheveled with long-term malnutrition, his thin body is wearing a burlap robe that doesn't fit so well, his hands are rough with thick calluses that don't match his age.

Every detail is telling the hardships of life, but she has taken care of herself cleanly, her big blue eyes are clean and pure, and she can't find the slightest complaint and indignation about the difficult life.

It's completely different from those muddle-headed villagers in the farm!

Facing the harsh treatment of fate, he did not lose hope. With an optimistic nature and amazing resilience, he survived lonely but tenaciously like a weed.

Regardless of appearance, Ivan thinks that An Qi should be what an angel should be.

At the same time, there is already a decision in mind.

Taking out the thank you letter written by the girl in his arms all the time, Ai Wen asked, "It's beyond my expectation, Angie, are you literate?"

Seeing the letter she wrote, An Qi blushed slightly, lowered her head and hummed softly: "My mother gave it to me. She used to work as a maid in a noble manor and learned some things from others. .

But I didn't learn well. "

"A maid of a noble family? What about your mother?" Aiwen asked subconsciously, noncommittal about this identity.

Then he realized something was wrong in an instant. If An Qi's mother was still there, how could this child be in such a situation, and immediately apologized to her.

"Sorry, Angie."

"No, it's okay, it's all in the past." An Qi's voice was low, obviously the injustice of fate did not leave traces in her life.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Elantra, who was looking around in boredom and novelty, was also infected by the atmosphere, shrank his head and stopped moving.

"Angie!"

"Huh?" Startled by Aiwen's sudden voice, the girl raised her head and saw Aiwen looking at herself solemnly.

"Would you like to get out of here?"

"What?" The girl was at a loss.

"Let me ask you, are you willing to leave here with me and be my student?"

This decision was made either because of a momentary throbbing in my heart, or because of an unexplained premonition, or simply because I wanted to help this girl who was very destined to be with me.

Especially under the premise that An Qi has the aptitude to cast spells, Aiwen feels that he has the responsibility to guide her on a path that may not be so good, but not worse.

This chapter has been revised and revised nearly 3,000 words. The role of Angel comes from the character description I wrote in my notebook on April 20, 2018. I am quite satisfied with it personally. I hope everyone can like such a strong Angel. Closer to home, thank you book friends 20200530135927776 and Scarlet Ice for your rewards! Thank you for your recommendation votes. Unexpectedly, I rushed to the top 230 on the ranking list. Thank you for your support! Continue to ask for favorites and recommendations!