The people who broke into the quiet forest and broke the silence were none other than Metien and Semi.
However, they seemed to be coming for Linger. They had not noticed that Saint Xalia was here before. It was not until their sight suddenly caught a slender figure staring quietly at the pool that they suddenly realized: It seemed that they might
, came at the wrong time?
"I'm sorry for disturbing you!" The little goblin didn't even have time to brake. He bowed in mid-air while maintaining his flying posture, then turned around to pull Meridian's pigtails: "Let's go, let's wait for Linge and Xiaoxia
We’ll come back after we finish chatting.”
Metien, who had just caught up, was led back by her with a confused look on her face. Linge also heard the little goblin's triumphant show off: "Hmph, eldest sister told me a long time ago. It's rude to disturb other people's trysts."
If you do this, you may have terrible nightmares at night and scare you to tears! I don’t want that, it’s too embarrassing.”
"Oh!" This was Medien's reaction as she suddenly realized, and she didn't know what she was suddenly realizing.
Lin Ge pressed his eyebrows helplessly. This imaginative little goblin seemed to have some kind of suspicious misunderstanding. It's best to explain clearly, otherwise, I don't know how she would exaggerate to others.
It seemed that Saint Xalia thought so too, so before Linge spoke, she took the initiative to speak: "We are not chatting, Xie Mi."
"Huh?"
The little goblin turned around with a puzzled look on his face: "If you're not chatting, what are you doing?"
The quiet late night, the dark forest, the clear lakeside, and the cold fluorescent light... In such a perfect atmosphere, the adolescent boy (fog) and the girl (dense fog) were alone together, but they were not having a tryst? How could there be such a bizarre thing in the world?
She used her pair of blue eyes that flashed with curiosity to examine the expressions of the two people back and forth, trying to discern some clues. But Ringer's face was expressionless, and Saint Xalia was unmoved and emphasized again.
: "We are not chatting, we are discussing a very important matter, Xie Mi."
"Then we're still chatting?" Xie Midu muttered.
But after hearing that it was a very important matter, she immediately lost interest in asking. After all, she was just a little goblin who embarked on a pilgrimage for the first time. Things like world peace, the fate of mankind, the survival of civilization... this
This kind of cause, which sounds noble and great, should not be undertaken by oneself at all.
It’s so complicated, so let’s get back to the topic quickly.
She hinted at Metien with her eyes, leaving the pink-haired girl speechless for a moment: If you want me to speak, why were you running so fast just now?
Even so, he did not shirk away. He explained to his brother why he and Xie Mi were here, and wanted to invite everyone from the Fairy Sleep Inn to the island. To this end, he asked Ling Ge for his opinion. The young man nodded slightly after listening.
, but shook his head.
Ah this.
Do you agree or disagree?
Metien and Semi looked at each other, and then heard Ringer say: "In principle, I agree, after all, it is not harmful to us, as long as you can convince Miss Shesta and Miss Shelia. But in fact, this
You shouldn't ask me about this matter, you should ask Miss Iyetta, after all, this is her island."
Yes!
When he said this, the two of them suddenly realized that Ieta was the one who really made the decision regarding the Cloud Whale Sky Island. But why, when this matter was mentioned, the first reaction in their minds was
How about asking Ringer for his opinion?
Metien asked tentatively: "Then let's ask sister Iyetta for her opinion?"
"Go." Ringer reached out and touched his sister's little head: "Remember to tell her clearly about the situation in the hotel and don't hide anything. Also, Alice is probably there too, so tell her not to talk nonsense." p>
"Received!"
Medien saluted decently, and then turned around and ran away under Xie Mi's repeated urging. Watching the back of the little girl and the goblin leaving along the forest path, they were as hurried as when they came, but
She was also very energetic. A clear smile slowly bloomed on Saint Xalia's face: "I look forward to their success. If everyone in the hotel also comes to this island, it will be very lively, right?"<
/p>
Ringer also nodded and said: "This should be Meridian's idea. She always has all kinds of weird ideas, especially after being influenced by Alice - in fact, Alice will become a maid,
It was also because of her suggestion."
"Oh?"
Saint Xalia didn't know about this past incident yet, so she showed some interest at the right time: "Can you tell me about it? But if you are not free, forget it."
Ringer was silent for a moment, and then spoke, chatting with her about what happened when Alice first came to this world, about how she fell from the tree and how she became the maid of Tianxin Church. Of course, he didn't actually
I experienced it personally, and I also heard it from Metien later. At that time, he was still discussing with the tribune, Mr. Ronning Lavelle, the treatment issue after the church was closed at the city-parish committee.
After listening, Saint Xalia showed a thoughtful expression: "In other words, Alice has been like this from the beginning?"
Lin Ge knew what she meant by "this look" and nodded wordlessly, his expression actually looking a little solemn. After all, when it comes to the dangers of the golden-haired maid, he is definitely the victim who has the most experience. St. Xalia gently stroked the lamb's soft hair and listened to it make a pleasant bleating sound. With an unknown feeling, she said with emotion: "It's great. Although I have come to a strange world, I have met so many people."
They are all trustworthy people, and they have their own place to live. She feels very...lucky."
When Ling Ge heard this, he couldn't help but look at the girl twice. Seeing that her expression was as usual, it seemed that she was really just feeling something.
A slender figure is as bright and moving as the fairy in the lake in a fairy tale. The scattered fluorescent light smears across the branches and hair tips, reflecting green stars at the bottom of the pool. The long hair that is tied up flows like a waterfall.
Falling, spread out on the white rocks covered with fallen leaves and grass branches, flashing with a soft shimmer like satin.
For Saint Xalia, who has lost many memories, this world must also be strange, right?
Lin Ge suddenly thought, and at the same time, what she said just now came to mind: We are not chatting, we are just talking about important things.
The girl actually repeated it twice, just like she had repeated her apology twice before.
In this world, some people's emotions are hidden, and their personalities can be unpredictable, but after getting familiar with them, they are surprisingly easy to understand. Maybe she is that kind of person.
So the young man said: "Saint Shalia?"
The girl who was combing the lamb tilted her head slightly, a strand of light green hair fell from her forehead, and her golden eyes shone like fireflies under her slender eyelashes, reflecting a piece of dead leaf swirling down. When it was silent,
When it fell to the ground without a breath, blended quietly into the dust, and was buried in a blanket made entirely of yellow leaves, the girl's soft reply also came at the same time: "Yes, I am here."
"You seem to have never mentioned your past experiences, I mean, your experiences before you met us." Lin Ge looked at the elegant, innocent, noble and indifferent shepherd girl sitting by the pool.
The pure white skirt and golden sleeve lines may still be stained with the new breath of spring, setting off a dusty atmosphere: "Can you tell me something, but if you don't want to, forget it.
."
A familiar conversation.
Saint Xalia's eyes seemed to brighten a bit, making people feel like the stars outside the lush branches and leaves had fallen into the forest within reach. The corners of her mouth were slightly upward, and she didn't realize that she was smiling: "Okay.
Yeah, but this might be a long story."
Her smile is really beautiful, and it makes people feel full of joyful vitality. She is the kind of person who is enough to serve as the "Spring Elf" at the Spring Bud Ceremony of the White City Republic, or to read "Harvest Goddess" at the Prosperity Festival of Laisonville.
The beauty of the Gospels.
Ringer thought about it and replied: "It doesn't matter."
Every word he spoke seemed to be emphasizing something: "I just want to chat with you."