Another day has passed, and it is still this vast expanse of ice. But it is late at night, the cold wind is getting more and more raging, and the ice and snow are like violent invisible monsters.
Boom and Rikka were walking dozens of meters away. The former kept whispering and seemed a little worried. The latter kept laughing and even snatched the black wooden staff.
The light of the magic crystal shadow lamp spread faintly, lighting up a small patch of snow in front of the two of them, but it was swallowed up by the endless darkness.
Time passed minute by minute, and finally the wind and snow calmed down, and the cold moonlight clung to the ice field like a veil. Boom and Rikka stood there, looking around curiously.
The emblem of the Lord of the Permafrost is the Icefield Butterfly, which is also the most common creature in the Permafrost Continent. These little things that look like fireflies only appear at night and have a life cycle of only one week.
Countless fluorescent lights were floating around, some fell on Boom's leather robe, and some kept flying around, looking extremely cute.
Rikka flicked her long hair, and then she suddenly became silent. She followed Boom's example and carefully raised her arm.
After a few minutes, the two of them stood still like idiots, and saw countless ice field butterflies clinging to the leather robes, creating a beautiful picture.
The eldest prince Bjorn wiped his face and was about to say something. His idea was simple, the ice field was too dangerous at night, and the two mentors must not be allowed to fool around like this again.
But the second prince, Ubo, suddenly grabbed his brother and used all his strength to drag him further away.
"Umber, why are you pulling me? It's getting late, I think it's best to take a quick rest." The eldest prince Bjorn shouted in a very dissatisfied voice.
"Are you stupid? The relationship between Lord Boom and Lord Rikka cannot be summed up in just two words, 'brother and sister'!"
"Think about it with your muscle-filled head. If we interrupt now, what will be waiting for us? At least we will be kicked away by Lord Rikka, at worst we will be bombarded by Lord Boom!"
"Besides, I, an ordinary person, haven't said anything yet. As a trainee knight, you won't be so miserable! Stay here well and don't make any more noise."
The second prince Ubo's face darkened, and he thought to himself: This brother of mine is really a waste. If he hadn't been born earlier, he would probably be worse than his current status.
Then the two of them stood there quietly, not daring to disturb their mentor at all. But Boom still frowned, but didn't say anything.
Rikka snorted coldly when she saw this, and then the ice butterflies scattered away. She glanced coldly at the distance, or in the direction where the two princes were standing.
"Brother, have they spoiled your mood? Rikka can take action and send them away." Rikka muttered with a very ugly expression on his face, and there was even a trace of beastly coercion oozing out of his body.
This was a rare time for me and my brother to be alone together, and the mood tonight was even more rare. But I didn’t expect that everything would be destroyed and torn to pieces.
At this time, Rikka has returned to the state of being a contracted beast. Her pale starry eyes reflect the moonlight, and her tan skin is about to spread to her face.
The two princes felt suffocated. Bjorn was sweating profusely, but he was still able to maintain his figure. As for the second prince Umber, he had already collapsed on the snow.
"Brother will accompany Rikka to more places in the future. Let alone Icefield Butterfly, even seeing ghosts is possible."
"Put away your pressure. It's better for people to know less about these things. What's more, they are the descendants of the Lord of the Tundra, so we don't need to do this."
Boom patted Rikka's little head and then took her into his arms. He has never been a murderer, and naturally he has no hobby of treating human life lightly.
Rikka's expression changed rapidly, and finally returned to her usual appearance. The pressure dissipated, and the two princes looked at each other in shock.
Although they knew that Rikka's strength was comparable to that of Tanya, the Blessed Knight, they were still unwilling to accept this statement from the bottom of their hearts. But looking at it today, it turned out that it was not that their father was too cautious, but that they were too naive.
The ice and snow can melt in the blink of an eye, and you can control the cold wind and snow with just a tap of your feet. With this strength alone, even the most powerful people are estimated to be beyond their reach.
"That's it, I'm a little tired, Rikka will go back with me to drink tea." Boom sighed, a trace of melancholy appeared between his eyebrows, adding a little confusion.
He doesn't like groups, he doesn't like Ragnar's hypocrisy, he doesn't like being waited on all day long, and he doesn't like being surrounded by principality cavalry all the time.
But in order to provide Rikka with a stable living environment, he chose to become the nobleman he despised before, and even held the position of earl.
In order to keep Rikka safe and worry-free, he, a little thief in Ogu City, suddenly transformed into the personal tutor of Prince Umber.
Boom was really tired. It was far more torturous than practicing or escaping. It was a kind of resistance from the depths of the soul, and it was an unspeakable lament.
Rikka nodded when she heard this, and then helped Boom into the Wonder House. As for the two princes, they were directly ignored.
Bjorn had no complaints, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes. Although he was not a genius, he was very confident in his perseverance.
Uber always stood there, sometimes staring blankly at the sky, and sometimes raising his hand to summon the ice field butterfly. However, the cold wind of the ice field was not something he could resist, so after only a few minutes, Uber hurriedly returned to the tent.
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Boom took a sip of hot tea and chatted with Rikka with a smile as usual. Rikka also lay carelessly on the quilt, but did not chew any snacks.
Although Boom never said anything, she could naturally feel a touch of sadness due to the fusion of souls. This emotion made her extremely uneasy, and she even thought that she would be abandoned by Boom.
"Rikka, you don't have to worry about anything. Just do whatever you want. My brother will do his best to help."
"And we won't stay in the tundra continent for the rest of our lives. I still have many places I want to go to, at least a trip to the Whispering Forest, thanks to the teachings of the great mage Christine."
As Boom spoke, he used the skill of ventriloquism to cast a healing circle. A burst of white light poured down, even leaking out of the Wonder House, wrapping the two princes.
"Brother, you don't just want to drink tea until you're full, do you? Rikka is a smart person, don't fool me like this!" Rikka curled her lips and said angrily.
Boom was stunned when he heard this, and then burst out laughing. He didn't expect that his sister's mind would jump so fast, and he didn't expect that his troubles would disappear with just one word.
"Rikka is now capable, and my brother can't stop him anymore. Hey, why don't Rikka choose another master, so as not to be delayed by my good-for-nothing brother."
As Boom said this, he wiped his "tears" in a serious manner. He threw the black wooden staff to the ground and rolled to Rikka's side.
"Brother, I'm a senior artist. With your kind of performance, it's better to deceive others!" After Rikka said this, she stood up suddenly and threw herself into Boom's arms.
The candlelight lengthened their silhouettes, and then disappeared into the darkness. Waves of fragrance surged into the nostrils, and Boom's scarred chest was always close to each other's face.