Chapter 45: The Moon and the Sea, the Girl and Elpaxin(1/2)
Fang Zhu opened the door, and outside it was Silweid.
"Good evening, Mr. Ed, I didn't disturb you, did you?" said the girl. The moonlight passed through the forest, like the song of an elf. They created the dazzling diamond in Irien, just like Silvede's eyes at this moment, soft and bright.
The forest is getting brighter.
Her long hair is fine and flowing gold, her nose is as beautiful as jade, and her cherry-colored lips are the secrets of stars and flowers. She raised her head slightly, and her face reflected the moonlight, like an elf in the forest.
"I want to borrow a blanket, Miss Atira said you have it here."
Atira was in charge of the vigil today, and Silmide and her maid set up a tent in the pack house of the lookout.
"Ah, yes," Fang Yu replied: "I'll get it for you now."
He turned around and went back to the room, took out the spare blanket from the cabinet, thought for a while, and realized that he had missed something, and picked up the exquisite doll girl. He turned around and handed the two things to Silvede.
"By the way, I have never had a chance to return this thing to you," he said.
The girl held the blanket and unexpectedly took the doll girl. She carefully combed the silver hair on the doll's forehead with her hands. Fang Zhu had never seen such an exquisite person before, and she could see it for a moment.
She wore a long white dress, which was neither thin nor plump, but just right, standing tall under the moon, like a blooming orchid.
Silvede gently lowered his silver hair with his hands, and raised his head. "In my family, there are ancient legends about the goblins for generations, saying that they are both mysterious and respectable. There are many related stories in the Gray Coast area. Mr. Ed is also the goblins. 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, the faint light and shadow, the quiet sound of insects, and the beautiful and intellectual girl said to him:
"The chat must have a beginning, doesn't it?"
He could think of God for a moment, and his heart was a little sad. And when Silvede saw him distracted, he was a little surprised. After a while, Fang Yu sighed. "What do Miss Silvede want to talk about?"
"Just a little curious," said Silmide. "Mr. Ed is a fairy man, why should I return this fairy to me?"
Fang Yu scratched his head: "It has nothing to do with whether it is a fairy, it is Miss Silvede's thing."
"But no matter whether it is a person or a thing, only by understanding her will it bloom amazing beauty, dazzling and dazzling." Silweid looked at the girl with her eyes closed in her arms. "And I am not a fairy man. She is only a pearl in the dust for me."
"I didn't think so much," Fang Yu always felt a little embarrassed when he was with this beautiful girl. He said embarrassedly: "Actually, I have not been thinking about it. If Miss Silmide doesn't mind, I will never refuse."
"Of course I mind, Mr. Ed." Silvede smiled slightly and blinked at him playfully: "This is something my father left to me, thank you for returning her to me."
"Oh" Fang Yu was very upset, but it sounded like it was the relics of his father. He couldn't just take away his love?
"Miss Silvede, who is your father?"
"I was born into a tiny family of craftsmen," said Silvede modestly. "I did not inherit my father's craftsmanship, and I was ashamed to mention that name."
If what she said was true, she might have come from the Xilin-Spika family, Fang Rong thought. The Xilin family's Rose Workshop is the oldest fairy workshop in Kaolin-Ishurien, and it is naturally a family of craftsmen. As for the insignificance or not, it's just a matter of fact.
"Why did Mr. Ed come to the First World?" asked Silweid with some slight slightness.
But Fang Yum was wrong about her intentions. After thinking about it, he answered naturally: "Because I like it, it's that simple. I dream of this, so I must realize it."
"Do you like it?" Silmide glanced at him strangely. She couldn't help but think that this person is really not frank. What exactly he likes is worth discussing.
"So what is Mr. Ed's dream?" the girl asked curiously.
"Get a boat and go to the Second World." Fang Yu expressed his feelings directly, without feeling any shame: "Of course, I will form an adventure group and I have already thought of the name, it is called Star of Dawn."
If Miss Scape is here again, would you please knock his head out of the name? But here there are only stars and moons, owls and forests, girls and flowers swaying in the darkness, listen quietly to this ideal.
Silvede seemed to hear something interesting, covered his mouth and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ed's ideal is very interesting."
"So what about Miss Silmide?" Fang Rong couldn't help but be a little curious. Under the starlight, it was the first time for him to discuss his life ideals with a beautiful girl.
"I," Silvede replied with a shallow smile, "It doesn't seem like there is a big ideal, but maybe it's surprisingly destined to be with Mr. Ed."
Her voice was ethereal, soft and quiet, and would not appear too strong. Fang Yu liked to listen to her, and couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Ha?"
Silvede avoided answering. "If Mr. Ed likes boats, why not go to Elpashin's shipyard, which has the most famous shipyard and the most experienced craftsman in the Seven Cities area."
Fang Yu was indeed distracted and he nodded. "Of course I plan to go and take a look."
The girl then bowed slightly to him and said politely: "I'm disturbing, Mr. Ed, I'm glad you can talk to me about these things."
"Ah, that's OK."
Fang Yu shook his head quickly. He saw Silmide say goodbye and leave, and felt a little lost, but mainly because he couldn't bear to leave the fairy. The girl walked across the saddle bridge, and her back looked soft under the moon, but Fang Yu was thinking of another shadow in her heart.
The moon is bright and the eyes are like water.
In the gray anchorage.
There is a hotel run by dwarves in the town. In September, the north wind is about to rise, and there are obviously fewer people who are going to venture into the Longxiao Mountains. There are three or two people in the hotel, almost all of them are indigenous people. The weather has begun to get colder, and flames are burning in the fireplace.
The flames reflected the silver-haired girl's cold face. She had been sitting there motionless for a long time, with only her long ears standing up, indicating that she was still keeping her due vigilance.
Miya sighed again, her light silver eyes were like a flower of stars, and she looked at the half mark on the back of her hand in a daze.
After that, she went to the resurrection site of Hidden Fountain, but she didn't find the boy. Was he afraid of hiding, or did something else happen? She remembered his clumsy look that night.
Perhaps the sudden light in the air deepened her impression.
The glow flowed over the forest, like the frame of the sun, lit up the tension, anxiety and courage of the night, and appeared on that face at the same time. When she thought about it now, she was still a little funny.
Then he really started to laugh, and a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
If he said something, she might have agreed. After all, it was her most confused and uneasy moment, before everything became destined. She closed her eyes and could not help but recall the battle when the Star Dagger broke, the endless betrayal and despair.
She pressed her chest and opened her eyes, and there was a hint of fear in her silver eyes.
"Ms., do you need any help?"
Qin Zhi stood not far away, a little surprised at the beauty of this girl. For a moment, he almost thought that he had seen the dream lover of the witch of the sea. But this was a wolf tribe, a wilderness citizen, Rotao, and his dream lover was not only a human, but also retired.
That has always been his biggest regret. You have not been born, and I am old. Maybe this is the feeling.
But it's really too similar.
At that moment, Qin Zhi felt that his heart was hit by something in the dark, and he could no longer walk when he stood there.
Miya raised her head and her light silver gaze fell on the man's left chest. She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Yinzhiyi, are you Qin Zhi?"
The goddess knows me?
Qin Zhi couldn't help but feel a little surprised and surprised by fate.
But when he realized it, he finally saw two interlaced cold lights.
She is the witch of the sea as people say
But people seem to have forgotten the origin of her title.
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The seventh time failed
Tianlan's fussy screams once again interrupted Fang Yu's thoughts, and he raised his head with some annoyance.
Since he became familiar with that method, he only took half a night to overcome the more difficult second level. He had already entered the third level after only one night after the people promised him.
But it seems that it can't continue today.
"Brother Ed, come and see!"
Tianlan urged outside.
Fang Zhu had to go out of the door. The Beast of Gray Ridge was following the giant beast walkway into the north gate of Elpaxin. This was a straight avenue, paved on the hills of the clouds and the sea, leading directly to Elpaxin in the distance.
This is also the first time Fang Ling has seen this crown in the northern border of Aitaia, the capital of magic and shipbuilding with her own eyes.
The sight of the eyes is the towering Holy White Wall, with crystal spires floating on it.
The track extends down from all levels of the city, and runs magic trains leading to various areas of the city, surrounding the Elpahin Fort, which is like a pillar of heaven.
The latter is the center of the city, suspended in the central part of the port, the magic academies, large and small, and shops floated up and down the castle like a five-color sky street, swaying in circles.
The blue sky is reflected on the background of the sea of clouds at the end of the field of view, and countless flying beasts and various airships are spread out.
A shadow was floating above my head.
It was the tilted shadow of the Tafe 3 hard airship slowly surfing over the outer city, like a giant whale slowly swimming, its abdomen covered with barnacles looked huge and unparalleled, and the rope net was actually densely packed with counterweights. The navigator from Schward Airport approached with a two-legged flying dragon. The airship made a long whistle sound, and the giant beast began to slowly slow down.
But this is not what really made Sky Lan scream.
On the monster walkway, a huge caravan was leaving Elpahin, and several mountainous beasts were slowly walking out from under the big arch of the Holy White. Compared to them, their pack beasts were like a harmless kitten, while Tianlan was lying on the railing and waving his hands at the monsters, screaming and jumping with excitement.
But her voice had long been drowned, and the giant beast took slow steps, each step spanning the length of several gray hill-bearing beasts, and then fell heavily to the ground, thunder rolling and smoke and dust flying.
Fang Zhu looked up at the scene with his head surging.
It is one of the largest terrestrial monsters in the world, Catobrepas, a monster that can petrify people with eyes. Of course, it is not Medusa, but a creature that looks like a mixture of cows and ceratops. It is a small hill with its towering back. It is actually a calcified bone plate without nerve distribution. There are wooden houses of large and small hanging on both sides, just like a city. This is the upgraded version of the Garcian pack house, building house.
Even after entering Elpashin's customs, the French girl had not recovered from her excitement.
Master and servant Silvede seemed to have his own way. After saying goodbye to everyone again, he left first, and of course, he also took away Fang Yuxin's fairy outfit.
Aitela also had to take the others to return the pack beasts and go through the procedures at the same time, so Fang Zhu gained some free time to move.
But he actually had nothing to do. He stayed in the hall with Luo Yu and Parker and was bored. He looked up and saw the terrace on the second floor facing Elpaxin 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 opened, the sea breeze from the direction of the clouds came to his face, and the floating clouds and blue seas were filled with the breath of the sky and the sunshine, which made him unable to help but take a deep breath.
The gentle touch of the wind blows on his face gives people an immersive feeling. He pressed his hand on his face, opened his palm, and grabbed a leaf.
The leaves of the sycamore trees shaking rustly outside the terrace, and the sound was shattered and soft.
To be continued...