The wind gently passed through the forest, lifting Sylvide's long golden hair, like shining strings. The girl stood under the forest floor, with a graceful figure, tilting her head slightly, pressing her hair with her hands, and at the same time, it was as clear as the shallow sea.
His eyes looked into the distance without any hint of fireworks.
Full of lightness and elegance.
"Let's go, Miss Sylvide," her maid, the girl called Siesta, looked at the huge shadow flying into the air and spoke for the first time - her voice was very clean and without any sloppiness: "
It will be very troublesome later."
Sylvester shook her head willfully: "Shesta, do you really think he can't do anything?" She looked at Shesta with an interesting look, with a slight smile: "That guy
, he is obviously a dragon knight, but he pretends to be a newcomer, it’s really interesting——”
"They are just lustful people. They are probably doing it to achieve some ulterior and dark purpose, which is extremely suspicious." Siesta replied somewhat coldly.
"Men are all like this. Just like my dear uncle, doesn't he also covet the beauty of my niece? My father saved his life back then - the so-called greed and ambition are exactly the same.
It is the instinct of this kind of creature. And the elf girl is indeed a rare beauty. She is also a girl believer in Amaya. The unicorn daughter is the purest girl in heart. And that shy little girl, I
I feel pity for you."
Sylvide put one hand on her heart, opened her other hand, closed her eyes, and felt the breath in the wind. As if she was chanting, she turned around and asked: "Shesta, do you think he will agree?"
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Siesta shook her head: "I think Miss can do it without outside help."
The girl smiled and opened her eyes. Her bright eyes seemed to darken the surrounding area, causing Siesta's heartstrings to tremble slightly. The former walked over and took her maid's hand - the touch of her fingertips was a bit cold like metal.
"But I may not be as good as you think," the girl said softly, "Have you ever heard of a fairy dragon soul, Siesta."
Siesta shook her head blankly.
The girl held up her hand, kissed her fingertips gently, and replied softly: "And this is the most interesting part of this story."
The maid stiffened slightly, and a blush rose uncontrollably from her neck to her cheeks.
Above the sky.
The behemoth was flying out of the sea of trees, emitting a clear and long cry in mid-air, which seemed to make the entire forest resonate. The soil in the uneven forest land was churning, and the mud and sand were falling, while the original crystal was breaking out of the ground and rising slowly.
Half empty.
Everyone who saw this scene turned and ran away. Only the most daring ones dared to stay and watch the scene happening in mid-air. "Look at that, what is that?" someone screamed loudly.
Almost parallel to the rising rock shark, a straight line jumped out from the sea of trees. Under the azure sky, it curved slightly, with a golden light leaning toward the huge shadow in mid-air.
It was an almost perfect arc, with a metallic reflection shining at the end. After crossing a semicircle, it plunged towards the back of the rock shark.
This scene is reflected in the surprised expressions of the few people who stopped -
It was also reflected in the depths of Sylvester's emerald blue pupils, who raised her head and watched this scene motionlessly. The girl blinked slightly, her long eyelashes were like a pair of fans, and there was a deep look in her expression that had already been
A clear look.
A dazzling brilliance rose slowly, seeming to darken the sky above the forest. Everyone subconsciously stopped, turned around, and watched the sun and moon changing color in mid-air. Then came the deafening thunder, and the thunder roared.
It was so shocking that everyone was dizzy.
An impact fell from mid-air and exploded in the forest. The explosive tall metasequoia fell down in all directions like a butterfly spreading its wings, and a layer of fallen leaves fell. The air waves rolled up the leaves and swept across. Hill
Weed held down her long skirt with her hands and lowered her head with a 'yeah' sound - her golden hair was flying, covering her moon-like face.
On the platform of the Gray Ridge Negative Hill Beast, everyone was staggering around. The Papalar man was unsteady on his feet and flew out with a backflip, hitting the back of the Negative Hill Beast and hanging on the rope net like a bag.
Screaming and swaying from side to side.
But others had no time to care about him. Luo Yu was blocking the front of Tianlan with his body, while Tianlan was protecting Jita behind him.
Fang Yu was also dizzy and half-kneeling on the ground, even worse than the others.
Bells and drums were ringing in his mind, buzzing, and while crying, he secretly cursed himself for being a retard. While gritting his teeth, he raised the control glove upwards, and the two magic buoys controlled the clockwork goblin's pitching posture upwards——
In mid-air, another clockwork fairy swayed left and right in the storm, but it also broke out of the diffuse smoke and dust.
Like a shining star, shining brightly in the sky.
In the forest, people were hugging the nearby big tree and looking up at this scene. The giant beast in the sky had a gash in its back, but it was still climbing upwards, screaming angrily as it flew.
The buzzing magic resonance is clearly visible in mid-air, almost like water ripples.
There seemed to be a slightly flashing firefly in the air, swaying and flying in mid-air, constantly accelerating, flying faster and faster. It chased after it with a buzzing sound, and crashed into the back of the rock shark.
The rock shark was like a ray of light on its back. Its limited intelligence also recognized that it was a fatal thing and made a futile evasion. But it was meaningless. The second explosion occurred. The sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the rock shark's huge body burst into flames.
After a violent shock, it began to fall downwards.
Fang Yu felt as if he had been punched in the face, and his mind was in a daze for a long time before he could react. He couldn't see what he looked like. In fact, blood was spurting out from his nose and eyes, and he looked ferocious.
Terrible.
He realized that he still underestimated the impact of the explosion on the core crystal. Efreets are a specialized type of clockwork elf, but he is not. Even if he disconnected from the crystal immediately, he would still be hit by the aftermath.
spiritual world.
That feeling is indescribable.
For a moment, Fang Yu felt that he had seen his brain explode like popcorn, with white and red brains scattered all over the floor. Fortunately, this was just an illusion, but in fact it was not that far off...
He lay on the ground, feeling groggy, and wanted to close his eyes and fall straight down. But he didn't dare. He just looked at his palms, and nosebleeds fell on his palms, with little splashes of blood.
I don't know how long it took, and in a daze, Fang Yu felt someone supporting him - maybe it was Tian Lan, because he was still thinking about these irrelevant things in his mind.
Someone seemed to be screaming in terror in his ears, and then he saw the blurry faces of Tianlan and Jita. Jita kept reaching out to wipe the blood on his face with her sleeves, but she couldn't wipe it clean.
His blood was all over her face and she looked like she was about to cry.
Fang Plover didn't know whose arms he was lying in. He just raised his head and looked at the blood-red sky. Finally, the giant beast could no longer fly and began to sink slowly. A long crack opened on its back.
The opening of the hole kept sprinkling blood rain outwards, falling tiltedly towards the horizon.
There was a faint sound of cheers in the forest. As for the rest of the matter, he didn't seem to need to worry about it. He knew that the rock shark only had a few thousand health points, and its main protection came from the hard layer outside.
And those two blows I had probably caused fatal injuries to it.
After a long time, the buzzing in his head gradually subsided. But the sounds around him also became a little distant. He seemed to feel a little warm, and a familiar voice called his name:
"Ed, Ed——"
It sounds a bit like his aunt's voice, but much gentler - and his uncle and aunt will not call him Ed. They will only beat him up because of his recent ridiculous thing, and also
It had to be a mixed doubles match, and his annoying cousin would definitely wrinkle her little nose and watch him being beaten, and smile secretly.
He felt that he had experienced a long dream and saw some strange people, but he could not remember who they were.
There are men and women, all kinds of things.
And when Fang Plover opened his eyes again, what he saw was the burning clouds above the forest, crimson red, like fine wine. The light of the setting sun passed through the bronze canopy, thousands of rays of rays, the birds returned to the forest, and the forest was as quiet as...
A silent poem.
The soft light of all things and nature finally falls on an incomparably beautiful face.
The slightly sad face is arousing pity, and the two golden eyebrows like willow leaves are slightly drawn together, as if to make the silk-like sea-colored eyes below become able to speak.
There was a look of concern deep in his eyes, which seemed to be unspoken, making people understand the meaningful greeting: "Are you okay?"
"Xi, Miss Sylvide?" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, "Why are you here?"
He felt a little cold on his forehead, and then he realized that it was Sylvester's hand there. The girl smiled lightly at him, took back her hand and said, "It doesn't seem to be a problem, it's just a little mental shock."
Fang Yu felt the residual warmth of her palm on his forehead and couldn't help but blush.
Sylvide tilted her head and looked at his actions a little narrowly. She turned around, and Etila and Red came up to meet him. He heard the elf girl thanking Sylvide: "Thank you.
It’s you, Sylvide.”
"Mr. Red's healing ability helped a lot. I just have a little mental ability." Sylvide replied, polite and every move was like a decent young lady.
Fang Yu was thinking, spiritual ability? Is that an astrologer? He had heard that the astrologers of Aitaria were good at hypnotism and were extremely accomplished in the spiritual path, and this profession was similar to that of the druids of Aimaya.
Again, there are some special requirements, so few chosen people take this path.
When he thought of this, for some reason, he couldn't get rid of the girl's shallow smile in the afterglow of the sunset - it was both peaceful and elegant, which made him feel confused.
Only then did Fang Plover realize that he was still lying on the same spot, on the platform in front of his pack house - the lion man came over, squatted down and patted his shoulder with his paw: "I asked them not to touch you, little human boy.
.You know, the injuries here are very troublesome, and we don’t want to send you to the temple for resurrection."
As Red said this, he pointed at his brain with his paw.
"My name is Ed, Mr. Red."
"Okay, Ed," the lion man leaned on the back of the negative hill beast and stood beside Fang Plover. He fumbled in his pocket with one hand, took out a curved pipe and held it in his mouth. He raised his head.
Looking into the distance with pale silver eyes, he said: "Today's sunset is beautiful. Do you know, the sunset is an ancient legend, and the goddess Marlan used it as a ribbon to reward those truly brave warriors——
Because it is the color of blood, and it complements you perfectly."
It picked up a match, lit it and lowered its head, but a white hand stretched out from the side and took the pipe away from its mouth. Red raised his head in shock, only to see Attila's serious face.
He looked at him carefully and said, "Ed is a wounded man."
"Okay, okay," the lion man was tall and mighty, but he had no choice but to admit defeat in front of the elf girl: "I'll go somewhere else, and you should return the pipe to me, Attila."
The elf girl smiled slightly and handed the pipe back to him.
After the lion-man left, she turned back and looked at Fang Plover with some seriousness. For some reason, Fang Plover felt a little guilty, so he looked around and said, "Miss Attila, why is Sylvide here?"
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Aitila looked at him and couldn't help but shake her head. Fang Pultru looked so much like her brother. They were both impulsive, yet also simple and brave, and a little silly - she originally wanted something
It was a small selfishness that kept this big boy in the team.
But unknowingly, the shadows of the two people seemed to gradually overlap, making it almost impossible for her to distinguish them clearly. She knew that this was wrong, and Ed was not her brother, but she still carefully concealed this thought.
I just couldn't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.
"I'm sorry, Ed." After a long time, the elf girl suddenly said softly.
Fang Yu opened his mouth wide. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and he didn't understand why the good-natured Miss Attila would apologize to him.
But Attila did not continue on this topic. After she finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief before answering Fang Plover's question: "Miss Sylvide and her maid are also going to Elpa.
Xin, I hope you can join us, she helped a lot this time, not to mention that it is really uneasy for two ladies to walk back to El Paxin like this."
"Oh--" Fang Plover listened quietly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
The blond girl's lowered head and slight smile reappeared in his mind. He couldn't figure out whether he was willing to go with her or not. But what about the fairy construct? Fang Yu shook his head and asked.
Unconscionably greedy for other people's things, this was not a principle of life that his uncle had taught him since he was a child - he felt a little regretful, but still made up his mind to return the things to others.
I just feel a little sorry for Miss Fairy.
Fortunately, at this moment, a reassuring feeling suddenly came to him in his heart. Although there was no verbal communication, Fang Yu seemed to understand what Miss Fairy wanted to tell him.
"It's okay, Mr. Knight."
Fang Yu nodded, and his thoughts became clear again. He remembered the strange dream before and couldn't help but ask: "By the way, has anyone else been here before?"
"Except for Sylvide, that's all of us." Attila shook her head.
"Strange……"
"What's wrong?" Attila asked.
Fang Yu scratched his head and replied: "I seem to hear a familiar voice, but I can't remember who it is."
"Maybe it's Sylvide, not necessarily. She's always been by your side, trying to wake you up."
"No, it's not her." Fang Yu shook his head: "I remember that voice, it's very familiar... but I can't remember it. I always feel like I heard it somewhere."
Regarding such a topic, Attila could not interrupt.
After a while, Fang Yu remembered the issue he was most concerned about, sat up and asked: "By the way, where is the rock shark?"
Attila had expected that he would ask this question, and replied: "It's fine now. It didn't run away, thanks to you." She looked in the direction of the forest. "And everyone is still waiting to see you. Speaking of you,
Saved a lot of people’s lives——”
"Haha, is that so?" Fang Yu scratched his head and felt a little happy. Who doesn't want to be a hero? That was his dream. However, the dream was soon conquered by reality. He asked with a shy face: "
By the way, those two clockwork fairies must also be included in the contribution value according to the rules, right?"
Speaking of which, he didn't know if he had offended the God of Clockwork Fairies - if such a God really existed in this world.
Anyway, as long as it is a clockwork fairy, it will not survive more than two days in his hands. After leaving Traveler's Rest, he finally made two clockwork fairies, but now they are all gone. It can be said that the wind blows the egg shells.
When wealth goes away, people will be happy.
Attila looked at him like this and shook her head.