Lin Ge couldn't help but ask: "Why do you think so?"
Saint Xalia put her hands behind her back, her eyes fell on the strange fish specimen in the glass display case, and said unhurriedly: "Because you seem to care about her very much."
"Where did you see it?"
Saint Xalia tilted her head when she heard this. After thinking quietly for a while, a sentence suddenly came out of her mouth: "Feeling?"
Ringer was immediately speechless.
When a woman starts talking about her feelings with you, it means that no matter what you say, you can't change her mind. Although Saint Xalia is not an ordinary woman, Ringer feels that there seems to be no difference between her and ordinary women at this time.
, in this case, it is better to remain silent.
However, just because he was willing to remain silent, it did not mean that Saint Xalia was willing to let him go, so the girl asked: "So, is my feeling correct, Ringer?"
"Of course it is correct, my dear Miss Saint Shalia. I was attracted to Lorena as soon as I saw her, her hair, her eyes, her smile, and her glass-like appearance.
The fragile and dazzling life is like a firefly in the dark, so bright, ah, it attracts me deeply..."
"Shut up."
Ringer glared at Alice, who was behind him and was dubbing the voice. This guy didn't know when he heard the conversation between him and Saint Xalia, and then forcefully intervened to make the matter more complicated. It was completely a lie.
He looks like he's just watching the fun and doesn't take it too seriously.
"Hehe." Seeing that her little trick was exposed, Aijiang gave up her hobby of dubbing Ringer's psychological activities, and smiled as an apology. From this insincere laughter, she could tell that she
I don’t think there’s anything wrong with what I’m doing. Anyway, it’s just to liven up the atmosphere. Besides——
"Besides," Ai-chan put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "Saint Shalia is right, don't you just care about Miss Rorona? After you have a new beautiful girl, you forget about the old companion.
Thinking that you are also a person who likes the new and hates the old, I really misjudged you, Ringer!"
There was a look of contempt in her eyes.
Ringer was speechless: You have already used "ye", do you still think you are qualified to say this?
At this time, it was Saint Xia Liya who came out to speak for Linge: "Don't say that, Alice, I believe Linge is not that kind of person. He cares so much about Miss Lorena, so he should have his own considerations, right?"
After saying that, she raised her gaze and stared at Lin Ge quietly with her clear golden eyes, as if expecting to hear a simple "um" from his mouth.
"So be it." Lin Ge subconsciously avoided her gaze, although the young man didn't know why he was avoiding her. At the same time, he explained: "I just think she is a little weird."
"Oh?" Alice was obviously interested: "What's weird? Please tell me in detail?"
I thought I was going to do a summer job, but I didn't expect to hit a branch line. You said this Alice is not sleepy.
Of course, the main reason is that Miss Rorona is a beautiful girl. If it were a rough guy, Alice would have no interest in caring about his life or death.
Any plot related to beautiful girls will be brought to justice by Ai-chan!
Ringer shared his suspicions with his two friends. The main suspicions centered on Rorona's deliberately concealed illness, as well as the strange items she made: signs that can be read without language barriers, only
The prosthetic legs that can replace real legs with wood and gears, as well as the various props that the inn old man mentioned before that she made for the residents of the surrounding streets, do not look like products sold in normal stores.
"It's simple, because it's not a normal store." In this regard, Alice expressed her profound opinion: "It's Rorona's magical workshop!"
She seemed to feel that she had told a very interesting joke, but Ringer and Saint Xalia just looked at her silently without saying a word. This silent oppression soon made Alice defeated and raised her hands.
Surrender: "Ha, ha, ha, I was kidding, you continue, you continue."
"In that case," Saint Xalia withdrew her gaze and asked Linge, "Do you want to investigate?"
Although they are outsiders and have no local connections or resources, it is indeed difficult for them to investigate a mysterious store hidden in a deep street and dark alley. However, the previous words of the old hotel man have pointed out a way for them: to inquire nearby
Just the residents of the street who have been favored by Rorona will be fine.
They are not expected to know more than the old man at the Seabird Rest Hotel, but at least they can piece together a more complete image of the girl from different angles. The most important thing is that Ringer and the others have their own "Miss Rorona"
As a disguise, I am not afraid of being suspected of having ulterior motives.
Ringer seriously considered Saint Xalia's suggestion, and at the same time ignored Alice who kept encouraging him. He kept thinking like this for about half a minute, and then he nodded gently: "Okay."
…
When Ringer, Alice and Saint Xalia were leisurely playing in the distant city of Lottana, their companions who stayed on the Cloud Whale Sky Island were also experiencing a far more magical experience than they encountered in the alley.
An even more incredible adventure in the workshop - they are diving into the mysterious deep sea with the help of underwater breathing techniques and deep-sea adaptation techniques.
When the cloud whale swam towards the bottom of the sea, it was dark at first and no light could be seen. But soon the darkness disappeared and the world became bright again, accompanied by the soothing sound of the tide.
In front of you is a beautiful and dreamy world:
The rock formations in the deep sea extend to the end of the line of sight like a continent, outlining a looming outline in the darkness, like the giant shadow of a sea beast crawling here, making people feel fearful at a glance; these rock formations are exposed in some places, showing the
Steely obsidian or ice-like cold gray, and some places are covered with sand. These rough and dark sea sands hide many traces of life, a few shells opening and closing up and down, or a twisting sea
Insects; strange seaweeds and other unknown plants thrive in the vague water waves, filling the impression of a deserted and dead deep sea area with life; on black or gray rocks, fiery red or blue corals compete for beauty...
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Metien was lying on the window of the hotel, curiously watching and listening to all this, never feeling that he had seen such an incredible sight in his past journey, after all
She only travels in cities most of the time, and her journeys are as far away as the mountains or the countryside. Those are areas that humans have developed, lived in, and explored for many years. The deep sea has existed since ancient times to today's AD era.
, has never been conquered by humans for a moment.
This is the world under the sea, an unknown area that is completely different from the world on the ground.
The races on the earth roamed the sea with huge fleets and thought they had conquered the sea. However, they did not expect that the real mysteries of the sea were all hidden deeper.
Only marine creatures and deep-sea races can leave footprints here.
She saw the dark swarms of fish gathering like prehistoric monsters, swimming in the water in search of food. Suddenly, there was a splashing sound, and predators were attacking, disturbing them and fleeing back. The huge waves caused by the fish were even more shocking than real giant waves.
; She saw on the beautiful coral reef in the distance, a small crab waving its two pincers and running rampant, but in the shadow behind it was a moray eel-like creature staring covetously; she felt that in the depths of those rough and dim sand,
There is a huge black manta ray hidden here. It seems to have been lurking here for a long time. The eyes that it opens occasionally turn around, showing a bit of cunning and spirituality...
She also saw the traces left by humans, but most of them were traces of surrender to the ocean: a half-broken scimitar, lying silently in a dense seaweed forest, reflecting the cold light; an old-fashioned three-pound gun
Most of the cannon's body was buried in sand, and the dark barrel facing upward had been occupied by shells, starfish, jellyfish and other life forms, leaving no space for the cannonballs to be fired; there were several terrifying skeletons, still covered with broken clothes.
Ragged clothes, including linen shirts, sailor shirts, captain's uniforms and a black three-cornered leather hat with holes; the pink-haired little girl even saw the remains of a sailboat, which lay across several towering rocks and several pieces of land.
Between the precipitous stone forests, ancient ruins lie across the wilderness. The octopuses, jellyfish and even sharp-mouthed sharks that occasionally swim in and out of the cracked boat holes are the guardians of the ruins, guarding a door leading to civilization.
The bronze door of the times, but under the sea three thousand meters away from the mainland, it will never have the chance to open.
This is a world unknown to mankind.
Medien's hand holding the window sill couldn't stop shaking. She took a long breath, then gently exhaled, turned her head, and said seriously to the two friends next to her, her eyes sparkling.