The clouds are rolling, and the blue sky makes people feel so broad and yet so far away. Even if you stand on the roof of the world, it is difficult to touch the edge of the sky.
Alice turned over and jumped up, and saw Bingbeard sleeping not far away: "Huh, it's really cold after lying here for so long. Master, it's time to set off."
"Yeah." Bing Zhixie slowly climbed up from the snow, grabbed a handful of snow and chewed it in his mouth: "Let's go."
Two lines of deep footprints run along the flat mountain top and go deep into the mountain. In addition, there is also a line of shallow footprints of big feet.
After walking for a long time, I could hear nothing but the silence of the snow-capped mountains, not even the sound of the cold wind blowing by. I had a holiday today.
Bing Zhixie always walked straight forward, and the footprints left behind were not disordered. But Alice was running around looking around, wondering where she got so much vitality and energy. Compared with her, Bing Zhixie was
I feel like an old man.
Bing Zhixie is actually a very boring person. He doesn't like to talk or amuse. He always likes to be immersed in his own world. Most people would not like to travel with such a person. But Alice is different.
Even if no one plays with her and she falls in the snow, she can still laugh happily. The personalities of these two people are completely opposite. But Bing Zhixie seems to be different now from before, at least before he
I also talked a lot with Alice.
Icebeard looks very old and ugly, but in fact he is also a very naughty little elf. He always skis with his big feet, which makes Alice very envious and hopes that she can be like him.
Sliding freely in the snow.
"Hey." Bing Zhixie called out.
"What?" asked Alice, who was running in the distance.
Bing Zhixie originally wanted to say, ‘Can you please be quiet?’, but her words changed again and she said, “Sing a song and listen.”
Alice ran back to Bing Zhixie: "Okay, what should you sing?"
Bing Zhixie's footsteps still didn't stop: "Whatever you want, I just want to hear you sing a poem." In fact, he wanted Alice to calm down. Singing was at least more comfortable than listening to laughter.
Alice was very happy, thought for a while and said: "Master, then I will sing a Druid poem."
Icebeard saw that no one was playing with him anymore, so he also ran over.
Alice cleared her throat and sang:
"I am an eagle,
I am the wood in the hidden tree,
I am a sharp sword held tightly in my hand,
I am a shield in war,
I am a word in a letter,
I am the spokesperson of science,
I am the tip of the spear that starts the war,
I am the God who creates the fire of thoughts in people's minds.
Who led the rally on the mountaintop, if not me?
Who told Yue Zang's age, if it wasn't me?
Who guides the place that calms the sun, if not me?
Farewell, Druids. Your presence as guardians of nature will continue to run through our legends..." 2
After a long time, Bing Zhixie asked: "Is it over?"
"It's over." Alice said, "How about I sing another song."
"Uh no, no need." Bing Zhixie said: "It sounds very nice. I haven't come back to it yet. Can you let me taste it quietly?"
Alice nodded happily: "Yes."
Bing Zhixie finally got some peace and quiet.
But not long after, Alice was unwilling to be lonely again and said: "This poem was taught to me by my music teacher. When she sang it, she had bagpipes to accompany her, which sounded great. It's a pity that I don't have it now, otherwise
It will definitely sound better.”
Bing Zhixie listened to her non-stop chatter, so she could only sigh to herself, smiled reluctantly at her, and continued walking forward.
After walking for a long time, we reached the edge of this mountain. We had to go to the opposite mountain. The straight-line distance was several hundred meters away. Here, the wind between the mountains also became stronger. Such a cliff is rare on a snow-capped mountain.
Can be seen everywhere.
Because the daily practical training set by Bing Zhixie for Alice is over, he no longer forces her to rely on her own ability to pass. Instead, she controls the wind magic, supports Alice and Bingbeard, and directly
Fly over. If we take a detour down the mountain, it's not a few hundred meters away.
So magicians are people's favorite profession, because they can do anything. At least, they can do a little bit of everything.
Flying over the Grand Canyon, Alice was so frightened that she couldn't help but hug Bing Zhixie's neck. Even if the wind was holding her up, she would not fall down, but the dizziness from looking down made her even change her feet.
So soft.
In the canyon, there is cold white mist, blown by the wind, and the flow is very fast. From time to time, through the cold mist that breaks, you can see the vast bottom of the canyon.
Bingbeard grabbed the hem of Alice's trousers and danced around, making strange noises like a woodchuck. The first time it was carried across the stream by Bing Zhixie, it was so frightened that it almost fainted, but now it looks excited.
and stimulation.
Suddenly, a sharp and loud cry sounded in the canyon. It sounded like the whistling of wind blowing through the cliff walls, but now that the wind was in their ears, it sounded a little different.
Because it is very loud, you can still hear it clearly even if the wind is blowing in your ears.
"What is this sound?" Alice asked.
He only screamed once, and it was difficult for Bing Zhixie to hear what was being screamed, but he was worried that it would be some powerful flying bird monster. It would not be easy to attack him in mid-air, so he quickly increased his speed and flew towards the other side.
Suddenly this strange scream sounded again, and it was right next to them.
Alice blocked her ears with one hand and looked down. Icebeard was screaming at the top of his lungs with his mouth wide open.
"It turns out to be Icebeard's cry!"
From a very close distance, Bing Zhixie sounded more like the sound of a horn.
The voices sounded one after another, as if they were having a conversation.
When they reached the other side, Bingbeard shouted impatiently and slid towards the direction of the sound.
"Icebeard..." Alice didn't even have time to keep it, it had already run far away.
"It also has its own companions. It can't stay with humans forever." Bing Zhixie seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was comforting someone.
Bingbeard turned around, looked at them for a while, jumped up and down, and seemed a little reluctant to leave, but after a while, he still chose to leave.
Alice watched Ice Beard gradually disappear from sight, her brows became even more worried.
Meeting Bingbeard was so accidental, and leaving was so natural.
"It helped us a lot." Alice said.
"Yeah." Bing Zhixie was also speechless.
Warning before avalanches and rescuing people in snowdrifts, it was all because of it that it saved the day. Moreover, its help was so selfless and without any benefit. Speaking of which, it was like a companion, so suddenly.
How could I be willing to leave.
Alice felt very sad in her heart. After entering the forest and snowy fields, she felt that there were more and more companions around her, but now, both those who should leave and those who should not leave, no one was left. Even Yi Xiu
Mori also forced her to say goodbye with a smile.
She suddenly sat on the ground and couldn't help but burst into tears. She cried so unwillingly and reluctantly.
There are really only two people left! If Ice Beard is a companion who is not a guardian, now, it is really even more lonely.
Bing Zhixie wanted to reach out and pull her up, and also wanted to comfort her, but before he could do these two things, Alice had already grabbed the corner of his clothes, just like the Danluer people that day.
He was holding on like that in front of the tomb, holding on very tightly.
"Master, will you leave me?" Alice's eyes were red. She had asked this question many times. After many times she felt at ease that she would not leave, she became worried again. This time
, her worries deepened. Even with this question, Bing Zhixie also answered her.
The wind blew, causing Alice's cheeks to feel very painful and icy.
It was so sudden, everything was so uncomfortable. Walking on the road, I still wanted to see Bingbeard skiing around me, and I also wanted to hear Bingbeard’s warning about finding a snow pit, but all this has become an illusion.
.
Her hand was still holding the piece of clothing, unwilling to let go, as if she had a feeling that as long as she let go, the people around her would slowly disappear from her sight.
Of the three lines of footprints, only two were left. The shallow marks of the big feet... disappeared!
(Note: 1. Druids are advocates of nature and neutrality. They are hermits who regard the entire wilderness as their home. They use their special powers to protect nature and bring balance to the entire world. This is sufficient
It is shown in "Diablo II". Using living people or live animals to worship gods is what Westerners think of as a cruel Druid religious ceremony. Druidism stipulates that both men and women can be Druid priests.
And they also enjoy a high status in society. They are synonymous with law enforcers, bards, and explorers.
Note: 2, the work of the legendary Druid poet of the Irish.)