I soar in the skies of Azeroth.
I hovered above the huge tree crown soaring into the sky and saw countless light elves like fireflies singing in low voices.
I hovered over the endless barren vast wilderness and saw countless birds and beasts running and roaring on the strong wind.
I hovered above the huge whirlpool in the center of the endless sea, and saw lightning like silver snakes dividing the dark sky.
My wings flew over the green grassland, the deep forest, the golden desert, the blue sea, and the erupting volcanoes. I just wanted to fly to my home.
I don’t know why, but I just know that there is a majestic snow-capped mountain. On the cliff, you can hear the crazy cold wind howling and see large snowflakes flying.
arrive! It's almost there!
My heart was jumping with joy, I flapped my arms vigorously and rushed there. But suddenly, a deafening gunshot knocked me down from the clouds. At that moment, the smoky clouds, the clear blue sky, and the screaming goshawks all flashed away from the corner of my eyes!
I fell from day to night!
Someone grabbed me tightly from behind, "Little Eileen," his voice was like a sigh, and his breath was like a poisonous snake, "If you put on feathers..."
Joshua? !
At that moment, I almost screamed!
I struggled violently in his grip. I heard the sound of wings flapping wildly, and I saw fistfuls of feathers falling down.
I turned around in shock and found that I had no arms, only wings! I found myself literally wearing bright feathers!
Oh my God! What have I become? !
*
"Ah!" I screamed and sat up. For a long time, I was gasping for air and confused.
Bright sunlight poured in through the colorful glass, and birds were chirping in the distance. Only then did I realize that it was already broad daylight, and that everything just happened was just a long dream.
After calming down a little, I rubbed my aching head and looked up. In an instant, my heart was stuck in my throat again!
Holy light! Where's Dallion? ! Shouldn't he be lying here? !
Why is the entire hall empty and as silent as a tomb? !
Cold sweat suddenly broke out all over my body, and I jumped up from the soft cushion like an electric shock, "Darian! Dalyan!" I shouted anxiously, and the panic accumulated in my heart made my nose feel sore!
"Messiah?" Fortunately, he answered me, although his voice was a little weak.
He seemed to be on the second floor. I immediately jumped on the wooden ladder in the corner and ran up.
I have to see him and I'm so scared now!
"No! Messiah!" He shouted from behind the ajar door on the second floor, "Don't come in yet!"
I couldn't help but stop and heard him continue, "Let me change my clothes."
Bang bang bang--
My heart was pounding in my chest.
I stared at the door in front of me. Finally, it opened with a creak, and Dallion's face came into my eyes clearly. It wasn't until this moment that I let out a long sigh of relief and said, "You It scared me, Dallion, I thought you were taken away.”
"I saw you were still sleeping, so I didn't disturb you..." As he said that, he slowly pursed his lips and stared at me with his flashing eyes, wandering away.
I raised my hand and waved it in front of his eyes, but he didn't respond at all.
"Hey!" I jumped in front of him in a few steps, gave him a hard blow on the chest, and knocked him back. He frowned, but the next second, I couldn't help but frown. , covered his mouth and nose and took a big step back, "Dallion, what does it smell like on you?!"
He regained his composure and immediately returned to the door. He smelled the crooked cuffs of his tie with some embarrassment, "Is there anything else?"
“It tastes very strong.”
His face blushed slightly, and then he slammed the door and locked the bolt, "I'll clean it up again! Wait! Ryder! Ryder!"
"Stop shouting, Dallion," I turned around and leaned against the door, "What do you want? I'll get it for you."
"No, I need someone to come in and help me..."
"Something happened to Ryder."
The thin voice in the cubicle suddenly stopped, "...what?"
I told him everything that happened last night, and those words made the air feel strange and dead.
"Darian?" I knocked lightly on the door.
"I'm here." His muffled reply came from the other end of the door.
"You said...are they water monsters?"
"...Sounds very similar, but I remember it was said in the book that water monsters will only tease those who invade their territory," he pondered for a moment before replying, "You can go read the book I read on Lordaeron. One of the books borrowed from the library, Messiah, introduces that kind of monster, and it also has illustrations. If it is, you can recognize it at a glance."
"I'm going to send a request for help to the gold mine first. Maybe the patrol hasn't left there yet."
"If you need help, please ask Miss Supriya to come here."
Supriya? The name Dallion called made me extremely puzzled, "...why?"
"Just go and read that book and you will know."
"Speaking of which, why don't you come out?"
"I-I'll be fine soon!"
*
I really found that monster in the parchment, and the illustrations on the pages were so lifelike.
They are indeed beautiful elves transformed from the lake, water demons.
The book says that their bodies are made of water and are extremely soft and elastic.
They live in deep water, and whenever someone walks through their territory, they will seduce that person into a sweet dream.
Their blood is a precious hallucinogen that can make people see people they have wanted to see for a long time and do things they have wanted to do for a long time.
They do this just for reward. If the person pays enough, they can even let him live in a dream forever.
They only favor men. They can whisper gently in their ears and give them the hugs and kisses they dream of.
They are disgusted, fearful and jealous of women, and even a woman's touch makes them gag.
They don't like to hurt people, but if you have malicious intentions, they will lure you into deep water and drown you without mercy.
"It can be said that they are a kind of beautiful elves, and meeting them is a rare luck." At the end of the introduction, Master David Fincher said an intoxicating conclusion.
Ah!
At this point, I can be sure that this master must have had a good dream, well, maybe several times.
*
Unexpectedly, there were thumping footsteps on the stairs. Looking up, I saw Dallion walking down from the top.
The sunlight was very bright, and after passing through the colorful glass, it seemed to have given him a colorful frame.
In the frame, the tall boy's hair shines with a faint golden light, draped softly on his shoulders, and will float in the wind with every step he takes.
He was wearing a loose white linen shirt, brown breeches and boots underneath, and he looked somewhat handsome and handsome.
As he walked, he clumsily tied the strap on his wrist. When he saw me looking up at him, he immediately quickened his pace. He jumped down the last few stairs, "How was the check? Messiah?"
"They are indeed water monsters. It seems that this island is also their territory." I pushed the book on my lap with a little disgust and stood up. "Last night, the white light I saw may have been set up here to resist them. "." As I said that, I speculated maliciously, "Maybe we don't have to worry at all. Whether it's Ryder or Master Gunther, maybe they are happy. Maybe Ryder is sitting in the carriage you are driving. Seriously, Gunther is dating several girls, or Ryder has Lillian stuffing eel pie in his mouth while Gunther is rolling around in the room at the top of Dalaran. You Say, if we rush over in a hurry, will they get angry?"
"Oh, you are so kind," he smiled helplessly, walked up to me, and stretched out his hand, "Help me, kind lady, I can't tie it."
"You are really a pampered young master." Having said that, I tied the belt for him and buckled the leather wristband.
"And this hand." He stretched out his left hand again.
His body was steaming with heat, emitting a slight smell, which was much better than before, "Dallion?"
"Um?"
"What did you dream about last night?"
Those words made his outstretched hand tremble.
I clicked on his wristband and looked up at him with interest, "What kind of... sweet dream? Huh?"
But he hurriedly lowered his eyelashes, turned and walked to the dining table, picked up the cold water on it, "...uh...I dreamed...that I became a great general..."
I raised my eyebrows, "Then?"
"Then..." He sipped his saliva, as if reminiscing, "Then, it felt so good."
"It's pretty good. I dreamed that I turned into a pheasant."
"Pfft..." he spat out, "...ahem...that's not right, how could a water demon seduce a girl?"
"She left blood on your lips and I tasted a little. That damn monster is really disgusting."
That sentence made his eyes widen in disbelief, and his blue pupils shone brightly. Then, I saw him purse his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
In an instant, I suddenly reacted, and my cheeks couldn't help but feel hot, "What you think is so beautiful! Don't I have long hands?!"
"Uh... I'm sorry, Messiah." He touched his nose in embarrassment, but still couldn't help laughing, "Oh... well, I thought it was quite beautiful."
I clenched my fist in annoyance, debating whether to punch his nose or crook his chin.
Perhaps realizing that I was really angry, Dallion immediately made a termination gesture towards me and quickly dodged into the cubicle under my glare. He rummaged inside for a long time, and then he took out a pile of white bread, bacon and water with a smile. "First have a full meal, and then we will go find them. I hope Ryder doesn't lose his temper."
