It wasn't until the sunlight outside the window illuminated every corner of the small attic that I recovered from the endless headache.
At this moment, everyone was called out, and they looked carefully at the memory that had been pulled out of my mind in the outside room. They kept humming and whispering, as if they were discussing something.
But Darien still stayed here. He moved a wooden chair and sat at the head of my bed, looking at me with a stern face. Occasionally when I frowned, he would flip his wrist and sprinkle the golden holy light on my forehead. .
God knows why, I suddenly felt that I didn't dare to talk to him. I was afraid that if I opened my mouth, he would roar at me like a lion. Look, his long hair is draped on his shoulders. Once it explodes, It will look exactly like Lion's Mane.
That thought made me want to laugh, but I still endured it.
Obviously...obviously I'm not afraid of him at all, but...but, I just don't dare to say anything...
how so? !
I clenched the corner of the quilt tightly, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed.
Finally, he sighed and broke the oppressive silence, "Why do I think you are waiting for me to apologize? Messiah? It's obvious that you did something wrong."
oh! I looked angrily into his blue eyes, and the moment he locked his gaze on mine, I quickly looked away, "If you had that memory, you would do the same thing." I said dully.
"Yes, I can, but you can't."
"Why?"
That question made him stunned. Then, I could clearly see the anger in his eyes getting heavier and heavier. Then, he raised his hand, and with my pounding heartbeat, his palm covered the top of my head and pressed hard. ruffled my hair.
"What are you doing?!" I tried hard to resist, but his palms seemed to be everywhere, and I couldn't resist.
"Have you never considered my feelings at all? Messiah?!" He roared angrily, and his rough palms became stronger, rubbing my scalp a little painful, "If you do this, let I feel so powerless! Even though I tried my best to protect you, your memory was still stolen! Look at how you look now, do you feel better?! Why can't you just listen to me?! I'm also a master who graduated from Holy Light Academy , you actually attacked me and made me collapse like a girl in front of so many people! How could you do this?!"
I just feel that every strand of my hair has been rubbed by him. Even if I can't see it, I know that my hair must be as messy as a homeless man!
"I'm going to do it if you do this again!" I also roared angrily, sat up from the bed suddenly, pressed his right hand, and stared at each other.
But the look in his eyes quickly discouraged me.
It could be seen that he was really angry, and his eyes were slightly red.
I remembered the way he collapsed in my arms. Even though he lost consciousness, the shock and anger on his face did not melt at all.
Did I... really hurt his self-esteem?
The bottom line of his self-esteem is really... strange.
"...I'm sorry, Dallion." I squeezed out those words through my teeth.
"Oh, did you have a good fight?" Unexpectedly, a slightly hoarse voice rang from the door, and Ms. Natalie in black robe walked in gracefully.
I saw Dallion frown, but he immediately stood up and bowed his back slightly towards her, "Ms. Natalie."
Natalie walked to the corner of the wooden table with a smile on her face, turned around, and leaned on it, "The Red Sword Team found something and are now looking for evidence."
Dallion pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Little Dallion, you have never been so... face-conscious before." After a pause, she laughed, which made Dallion turn blue, "Okay, okay, I just want to ask, do you want to learn a lesson?" Learn magic micro-control or something?"
That sentence made Dallion take a slight breath, "...What did you say? Can I...?"
Natalie raised her hand and lightly touched her slender neck. She seemed to be saying something, because I saw her lips opening and closing slightly, but I couldn't hear her voice.
However, Dallion seemed to be able to hear it, because his expression changed, becoming surprised and expectant. His lips also moved slightly, as if he was responding to Natalie's words, but I still didn't hear the sound.
Um?
Why do they suddenly use magic to transmit sounds?
Natalie's eyes glanced over, and suddenly, I saw her pupils light up slightly, and the next second, I heard her voice, "Be my apprentice, and I will definitely be able to teach you."
Dallion muttered in a low voice, "I can take the Messiah with me..."
"No, only you." Natalie said with a smile, her eyes not forgetting to glance at me.
I suddenly realized that she was secretly letting me listen to their conversation.
What does she want to do?
"I've only been there for five years, little Dallion. I don't want my apprentice to be distracted from comforting his little girl while learning vast magical knowledge. You also know that the little Messiah has a very bad temper... Oh , I understand, are you worried about her running away with other young men?"
"This is impossible!" Dallion puffed up his chest and replied decisively, "No matter what happens, she is destined to be my girl and my bride! Otherwise, how could I have chased her all the way from Dalaran to here?"
oh! I just felt like my face was burning. Did he take the wrong medicine? !
Natalie couldn't help but laugh, "Then what are you worried about? Just go south with me in peace of mind and adjust the magic, okay?"
Invariably, they all looked at me, making me almost jump out of bed.
After a long while, Dallion said softly, "Five years is too long..."
"If you plan to be my apprentice, come to me tomorrow morning and I'll give you time to think about it." As she said that, she lifted her long hair and walked out of the wooden door in a charming manner.
For a long time, there was deathly silence in this small cubicle.
Suddenly, Dallion sat on the wooden chair again. He looked at me, and his bright and dark eyes made my hair stand on end.
I swear, if he dares to say anything strange to me, I will step on his face and reject him severely!
But, in the end, he just raised his hand to smooth my hair, "You stay here, I'll go help them."
Somehow, looking at his back, I suddenly felt a little lost.
