Chapter 45: The Moon and the Sea, the Girl and Elpaxin
Fang Plover opened the door, and outside was Sylvide.
"Good evening, Mr. Ed, did I disturb you?" the girl said. The moonlight passed through the forest, like the song of the elves. They made the dazzling diamond in Irian, just like Sylvide's eyes at this moment.
, soft and bright.
The forest is getting brighter.
Her long hair was of fine flowing gold, the tip of her nose was the color of jade, and her cherry-colored lips were the secret of stars and flowers. She raised her head slightly, her face reflected in the moonlight, like an elf in the forest.
"I would like to borrow a blanket, Miss Attila said you have it here."
Attila was in charge of keeping vigil today, while Sylvide and her maid set up a tent at the lookout house.
"Ah, yes," Fang Plover replied, "I'll get it for you right away."
He turned back to the house and took out the spare blanket from the cabinet. After thinking for a moment, he realized that he had missed something, and then picked up the exquisite doll girl. He turned back and handed the two things to Sylvester.
"By the way, I never had the chance to return this thing to you." He said.
The girl hugged the blanket and took over the doll girl with some surprise. She carefully combed the silver hair on the doll's forehead with her hands. Fang Yu had never seen such a delicate person before, and he was fascinated for a moment.
She wore a long, crystal-white dress that was neither thin nor plump, but just right. She stood gracefully under the moonlight, like a blooming orchid.
Sylvide held the silver tail of the doll in her hand and gently lowered it, then raised her head. "In my family, there are ancient legends about goblins passed down from generation to generation. They are said to be both mysterious and respected. On the Gray Coast,
There are many related stories in this area. Mr. Ed is also a goblin user. Can you chat with me?"
Fang Yu always felt that he had heard the same words somewhere. It was a forest with the same moonlight, dull light and shadow, quiet insect chirping, and a beautiful and intellectual girl said to him:
"A chat has to have a beginning, right?"
He was lost in thought for a moment, and felt a little sad in his heart. Sylvide was also a little surprised to see him distracted. After a while, Fang Pliong sighed. "What do you want to talk about, Miss Sylvide?"
"I'm just a little curious," Sylvide said. "Mr. Ed is a goblin user, right? Why do you want to return this goblin to me?"
Fang Yu scratched his head: "This has nothing to do with whether you are a fairy or not. This is Miss Sylvide's thing."
"But no matter people or things, only when you understand her, will your amazing beauty bloom, dazzling and dazzling." Sylvide looked at the closed doll girl in her arms. "And I am not a fairy user, she
In my place, the pearls will only be covered with dust."
"I haven't thought about it that much." Fang Pultru always felt a little embarrassed when he was with this beautiful girl. He said sheepishly: "Actually, I haven't thought about it. If Miss Sylvide doesn't mind,
, I will never refuse.”
"Of course I mind, Mr. Ed." Sylvide smiled lightly and winked at him playfully: "This is something my father left me. Thank you for returning her to me."
"Oh" Fang Yu was very upset, but it sounded like it was his father's relic. He couldn't take her love away with a knife?
"Miss Sylvide, who is your father?"
"I was born into a family of insignificant craftsmen," Sylvide said modestly. "I did not inherit my father's craftsmanship, and I am ashamed to mention that name."
If what she said is true, she may be from the Xilin-Sibika family, Fang Pulver thought. The Xilin family's rose workshop is the oldest fairy workshop in Kaolin-Ithulian, so it is naturally a family of craftsmen.
, as to whether it is trivial or not, there are two different opinions.
"Why did Mr. Ed come to the First World?" Sylvide asked pointedly.
But Fang Yu misunderstood her, thought about it, and replied naturally: "Because I like it, it's that simple. This is my dream, so I must realize it."
"Do you like it?" Sylvester gave him a strange look. She couldn't help but think in her mind that this person was really not frank. What he liked was debatable.
"So what is Mr. Ed's dream?" the girl asked pretending to be curious.
"Get a boat and go to the second world." Fang Pliance expressed his feelings directly, without feeling any shame at all: "Of course, I will also form an adventure group. I have already thought of the name, and it will be called Dawn Star."
If Miss Scarpet comes here again, she will definitely blow his head off. Did you think of this name? But here, there are only the stars and the moon, the owl and the forest, the girl and the flowers swaying in the darkness. Listen quietly to this
ideal.
Sylvide seemed to have heard something interesting and covered her mouth with a smile: "Mr. Ed's ideal is very interesting."
"What about Miss Sylvide?" Fang Plione couldn't help but be a little curious. It was the first time for him to discuss his life ideals with a beautiful girl under the starlight.
"Me," Sylvide smiled lightly and replied, "I don't seem to have any big ideals, but maybe I am surprisingly destined to be connected with Mr. Ed."
Her voice was very ethereal, soft and quiet, and did not sound too strong. Fang Yu liked hearing her speak very much, and couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Huh?"
Sylvide avoided answering. "If Mr. Ed likes boats, why not go to Elpaxin's shipyard? Elpaxin has the most famous shipyard and the most experienced craftsmen in the Seven Cities area."
As expected, Fang Yu's attention was diverted, and he nodded. "Of course I plan to go and have a look."
The girl then bowed slightly to him and said politely: "Excuse me, Mr. Ed, I'm glad you can talk to me about this."
"Ah, it's okay."
Fang Plover hurriedly shook his head. When he saw Sylvester saying goodbye and leaving, he felt a little sad, but mainly because he couldn't bear to leave the goblin. The girl walked across the saddle bridge, her back looked soft under the moon, but Fang Plover was thinking about another shadow in his heart.
The moonlight is silvery, and the eyes are like water.
At Gray Anchorage.
There is a hotel run by dwarves in the town. In September and October, the north wind will rise, and there will be significantly fewer people venturing into the Dragon Roar Mountains. There are three or two people in the hotel, big cats and kittens, almost all aborigines, and the weather
It was starting to get cold, and the fire was burning brightly in the fireplace.
The firelight reflected the somewhat cold face of the silver-haired girl. She had been sitting there motionless for a long time. Only her long ears were erect, indicating that she was still as vigilant as she should be.
Miya sighed again, with her pale silver eyes like star flowers, she stared at the half mark on the back of her hand.
After that, she went to the resurrection point of the Hidden Spring, but did not find the boy. Was he hiding out of fear, or something else happened? She thought again of his clumsy appearance that night.
Perhaps it was the sudden light that appeared in mid-air that deepened her impression.
The glow flowed over the forest, like the sun's carriage, lighting up the night's nervousness, anxiety, and courage. They all appeared on that face at the same time. Now that she thought about it, it was a little funny.
Then he really laughed, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If he said it, she might agree. After all, that was her most anxious moment, before everything became doomed. She closed her eyes, and she couldn't help but recall the battle where the Star Dagger was broken, endlessly.
Betrayal and despair.
She pressed her chest and opened her eyes, with a hint of fear in her silver eyes.
"Ma'am, do you need any help?"
Qin Zhi stood not far away, a little surprised by the beauty of this girl. For a moment, he almost thought he saw the sea witch and his dream lover. But this was a daughter of the wolf tribe, Lotao, a man of the wilderness.
, and his dream lover is not only a human, but also retired.
That has always been his biggest regret: you were born before I was born, but you are already old when I was born. Perhaps this is how he feels.
But it's so similar.
At that moment, Qin Zhi felt that his heart was hit by something in the dark, and he stood there unable to take another step.
Miya raised her head and her pale silver eyes fell on the man's left chest. She was stunned for a moment and asked: "Yin Zhiyi, are you Qin Zhi?"
Does the goddess know me?
Qin Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised and surprised that he was favored by fate.
But when he reacted, the last thing he saw was two intersecting cold lights.
She is what people call the witch of the sea
But people seem to have forgotten the origin of her title.
…
Failed for the seventh time
Tian Lan's fussing scream once again interrupted Fang Plover's thoughts, and he raised his head with some annoyance.
Since he became familiar with that method, it only took him half a night to overcome the second, more difficult level. Only one night after the week those people promised him, he had already entered the third level.
But it seems that we can no longer proceed today.
"Brother Ed, come and see!"
Tianlan urged outside.
Fang Plover could only get out of the door, and the Gray Ridge Negative Hill Beast was entering the north gate of Alpaxin along the giant beast walkway. This was a straight avenue paved on the hills of clouds and seas, leading straight to Alpaxin in the distance.
Alpashin
And this was also the first time that Fang Plover saw with his own eyes the crown of the northern border of Etalia, the capital of magic and shipbuilding.
What comes into view is the towering holy white wall, with crystal spiers suspended above it.
The tracks extend downward from all levels of the city, with magic trains running to various areas in the city, surrounding El Pasin Castle, which is like a pillar reaching the sky.
The latter is the center of the city, suspended in the center of the port. Large and small magic academies and shops are floating up and down the castle like a five-color sky street, winding down in a circle like steps.
The blue sky is reflected on the background of the sea of clouds at the end of the field of vision, laying out countless flying beasts and various airships.
A shadow was floating overhead.
It was the tilting shadow of the Taffy No. 3 rigid airship slowly skimming over the outer city, resembling a slowly cruising whale. Its barnacle-covered belly looked huge, but it was actually the belly of the ship densely packed with equipment.
The rope net of heavy objects. The navigator from Schward Airport rode a bipedal flying dragon and approached. The airship made a long whistle, and the giant beast whimpered and began to slow down slowly.
But what really makes Tianlan scream is not this.
On the beast walkway, a huge caravan is leaving Elpaxin, and several mountain-like beasts are slowly walking out from under the holy white arch. Compared with them, their beast of burden looks like a
A harmless little kitten, while Tian Lan lay on the railing and waved vigorously at the giant beasts, barking and jumping with excitement.
But her voice had long been drowned out, and the giant beast took slow steps, each step crossing the length of several Gray Ridge Negative Hill Beasts, and then fell heavily to the ground, with thunder rolling and smoke flying.
Fang Yu raised his head and looked at this scene, his heart surged.
That is one of the largest terrestrial beasts in the world, Catoblepas, a legendary monster that can turn people to stone with its gaze. Of course it is not Medusa, but a monster that looks like a cow and
A hybrid creature between a ceratopsian and a ceratopsian, its body shape is the same as a hill. Its towering back is actually a calcified bone plate without nerve distribution. There are large and small wooden houses hanging on both sides, like a city. This is an upgraded version of the Garcia pack house, with buildings
.
Even after entering the customs in El Pachin, the little French girl had not recovered from her excitement.
Master and servant Sylvide seemed to have his own way of doing things. After saying goodbye to everyone once again, he left first. Of course, he also took away the fairy construct that Fang Plover had been thinking about.
And Aitila had to take the others to return the beast of burden and go through the formalities, so Fang Plover got some free time.
But he actually had nothing to do. He stayed in the hall with Luo Yu and Parker and was bored. Looking up, he saw the terrace on the second floor not far away facing directly into El Paxin City, so he simply got up and walked over.
Opened the door and walked out from there
As soon as the wooden door inlaid with glass was pushed open, the sea breeze from the direction of the sea of clouds hit his face. The ground was full of floating clouds and blue sea, and the smell of sky and sunshine made him take a deep breath.
The gentle touch of the breeze on the face gave people an immersive feeling. He pressed his hand on his face, opened his palm, and grabbed a leaf.
The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the terrace were shaking in the rustling ground, the sound was thin and soft.
Fang Plover couldn't help but raise his head, and what he saw was the first craftsman's city he had seen since he came to this world, with layers of brown roofs and numerous chimneys, some with tower-like covers. Then
Farther away is the huge shadow of the Artisan Club. The huge slowly rotating gear drags the chain tooth by tooth, causing the pendulum in the tower to swing up and down. Every once in a while, the heavy hammer will clank.
There was a loud noise.
In that huge factory, several towering chimneys constantly emitted water vapor into the sky, and the smoke tower on the side occasionally emitted a wisp of flame. On the other side of the guild, a huge windmill stood like a giant.
You can almost overlook the entire town from the swing arm.
A shadow enveloped the block, and Fang Plover covered his eyes with his hands and raised his head.
Tafei 3 has slowly entered the sky above the inner city and is entering the airport area. Balloons and sails are hung on both sides of the huge hull. The sailors are throwing cargo outwards, and the cargo is directly introduced in an orderly manner by invisible forces.
The airport area on the top floor of El Pasin.
Pieces of sailboats parked there, juxtaposed in the sky like shadows of floating clouds. There were also a variety of fantasy vehicles and flying beasts flying on the waterway prescribed by the guild. Some of them were taking off and leaving the city, while others were flying.
Some then slowly descended.
All these scenes full of fantasy colors seemed to be reflected in Fang Plover's eyes at this moment, with the towering cloud ridges in the distance as the background.
Fang Plover held the handrail of the balcony railing tightly with his hands, and the wooden handrail responded with a rough and slightly warm touch.
There were primroses and pansies growing in the flower beds outside. He lowered his head, and there was another lively and prosperous scene below the terrace:
Pieces of colorful curtains hang above the winding and narrow streets. The alleys extend at the end of the field of view. They are covered with shops and workshops below. They are hung with various hanging hangings and signboards. Stalls filled with goods are crowded into the long street.
street.
The streets are bustling with food and fruits from Kaolin, leather goods from the Summer End Forest, porcelain shipped across the sea, weapons and armor, as well as locally produced machinery and alchemy magic tools.
Women were bargaining fiercely with vendors and porters carrying painted pottery through the streets, while an exotic caravan was leading their camels through the center of the crowd. Fang Plover recognized those desert people, who came from the west of Kaolin
Istania is almost the furthest border of the Sea of Clouds.
Fang Yu watched this scene quietly.
Watching the leaves falling on the balcony, watching the faint sunshine shining, watching a cat looking back at him on the eaves not far away, watching a few pigeons landing in the square beside the plane tree.
Looking at this city that is somewhat vivid and very different from the earth.
