"Then come out." Lin Ge stood at the door and said, opening the ajar wooden door. The bright sunlight from outside suddenly poured into the house without any hindrance, illuminating even the tiny dust floating in the air.
Bi Xian, like plankton in a transparent ocean, drifting aimlessly.
The slightly dazzling light fell into the girl's blue eyes, causing her to squint her eyes unaccustomed to the dim environment in the room, and asked doubtfully: "Go out?"
"Yes." Ringer nodded: "The weather is so nice, do you want to chat in the room?"
"But I can't leave here." Iyetta shrank back into those soft and fluffy white feathers, and said in frustration: "Because of the curse."
Lin Ge said: "It shouldn't matter if it's at the door, right?"
"Hmm."
Iyetta hesitated for a while, but finally chose to listen to Linge's opinion, slowly climbed down from the bed, found her precious pair of open-toed sandals, followed Linge, and walked out of the room. This kind of Asian
In order to make it easier to walk in fields and mud, Vion traditional-style sandals usually have two wooden sawtooths embedded in the heel, making them quite heavy. The gentle footsteps fall on the stone floor.
There was a crisp and sweet echo, quite like spring water dripping on stalactites.
Ringer didn't stop until he reached the steps below, while Ieta stopped at the door. Standing here and looking into the distance, he could see a field of primroses extending out, and the lush forests and wilderness in the distance.
The stone spirit guards who laid wooden planks on the road, and the eaves of the hotel were vaguely exposed among the lush and crowded branches and leaves. Ieta had heard the landlady and the bartender who often came here describe the appearance of the hotel, and she was always fascinated by it every time.
I yearn for it, but I can’t get in touch with it personally, so I can’t help but feel sorry for it.
The range of activities that this angel lady, who symbolizes freedom, can do is limited to this small windmill tower room.
The stone base was cleaned very clean and there was no dust. Ieta gently gathered her skirt and sat down by the old wooden door. She hugged her knees with her hands and stared blankly at all the scenes bathed in the warm sunlight.
, the chains on the ankles make a clattering sound when they are dragged. Although it can be untied very easily, without even needing help from others; but the shackles in the heart, the shackles of the curse, often bind people until they can't breathe.
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Ringer also sat down on the steps. He measured his body slightly and looked at Ietta, who was staring at the primrose field in ecstasy. In those eyes as clear and transparent as the sky, the wind of Avignon Village
Angel, what are you thinking about?
Seven centuries ago, primroses spread wildly in the fields of Salia countryside, and were praised by the poet Hyde as a "miracle of seven colors" in his collection of poems "Ode to Falling Cherry Blossoms"; seven centuries later, the man who created this miracle has long since
She left the home she had loved all her life and embarked on a journey with no way back. Those colorful and brilliant primroses were still flying and spinning in her eyes, but did they still have the warmth and excitement of the past era?
What about the infatuated aroma? In the smoke of every household, in the scorching sun of farmers working hard, in the slowly rotating wings of the white windmill... Did she see the scene of that era again, and then recall her mood at that time?<
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People will always suddenly fall into nostalgia for the past at a certain moment. Memories are fragments, and they become a complete image when they are put together. The more you forget, the less you recall, but some things are like being engraved in the soul.
Likewise, it is impossible to forget. It seems that Iyetta has also reached this stage. For a person who is determined to move forward, it is particularly important to look back on the path he came from from time to time. Therefore, Lin
Ge didn't make a sound to disturb her, and quietly waited for her to break free from her memories.
About half a minute later, Iyetta came back to her senses and slowly withdrew her gaze. She rested her chin on her knees and stared directly at Ringer: "So, what do you want to talk about?"
This is indeed a very important question. Of course, Lin Ge couldn't directly say that I am here to comfort you, so he thought about it and decided to start with an idea that had popped up in his mind before and just treat it as a casual chat to distract her.
Attention, let her not always think about those things that make people feel sad.
"Have you seen other feather elves, Iyeta?"
Linge said: "I heard that feather elves are rarely seen in the mainland now."
Iyeta was startled for a moment, then shook his head blankly: "No, I have never seen other tribesmen."
In fact, that night, she asked Olvera the same question and asked her to use the power of the "Book of Truth" to find the answer. But unfortunately, all she found were specious historical materials, not to mention how credible they were.
However, the amount of text was so huge that it was unimaginable. It was obviously fanciful to try to find out the whereabouts of a race that had disappeared. So Ieta gave up on this idea, and later gradually forgot about it. Now, Ringer's question reminded her of that scene again.
Lin Ge was not surprised when he heard her answer. He nodded slightly and then asked: "So, how did you come to the human world? Could it be that you have never seen your own people since you became conscious?
"It seems...that's it." Iyetta leaned her head on her knees and murmured while recalling her past experiences: "I was not born in a Feather Elf family, and I have never met my parents.
, in fact, when I realized that I was living in this world, it was already what it is now. The first memory that had a picture in my mind was that I was standing on a gray cliff near the ocean, looking at the distant scenery.
The sea horizon. Apart from that, I don’t remember the scenes from earlier. Maybe they don’t exist?”
The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally she disappeared completely.
The girl was feeling depressed as she recalled her unclear past, but Ringer came to chat with her to comfort her, not to make her mood worse. So he rushed to Iyeta before he could
Before her mood hit rock bottom, she asked to distract her: "What happened next?"
"Later?" Iyeta was indeed struck by the attack. He ignored his sadness and continued to recall the rest of the story: "Later, I walked along the sea. I didn't know who I was or where I came from.
Where should I go? So, I want to find someone who knows the answer to tell me, maybe my family, maybe other feather elves... In short, I don't want to just stay on that cliff alone, so lonely.
He wanted to die, so he embarked on a journey."
"I kept walking forward and encountered many creatures: seagulls and gray swallows flying in the sky, crabs and shells on the beach, sharks and jellyfish in the ocean, and some people living on the beach. They
Some are friendly and some are vicious. When I meet the friendly ones, I go there to ask for directions and exchange coins and shells for food that I picked up at the beach. When I meet the vicious ones, I avoid them and don’t deal with them. But because of the curse
Because of this, disasters would happen wherever I went, so I couldn’t stay in any place for long. I always came alone, left alone, wandered alone, and traveled alone..."
Although in fact, for this girl, wandering and traveling actually mean the same thing.
She is a lonely wandering soul in the world. She is lonely in terms of the state of her life. No one can ever walk with her, let alone understand the melancholy and sadness in her heart. She is also lonely in terms of the survival of the race, because
No matter where she went, she could not find other feather elves. The people seemed to have disappeared and flown to places farther away than the sky, making them difficult for her to reach.
Lin Ge listened silently, and at this time he didn't know how to speak. Although he was the one who raised the topic, his ability to speak became very limited at this time. If he had not experienced the same thing, he would not have the emotional resonance.
, it is impossible to say enough words to comfort this girl. This is not Ringer's flaw, to be precise, it should be the flaw of all living beings.
"Ah, that's right!"
At this time, Ieta finally seemed to have remembered a certain happy memory, and her tone of voice rose inadvertently, just like the melodious and sad violin music suddenly raised a higher pitch at this moment. She lowered her head and looked with sparkling eyes.