Although this kid Sundar has some mental problems, he is a good character and he does what he says.
Before the dark dawn, she stretched and climbed out of the soft bed.
I had already hid in the shadow of the ceiling, watching her momentarily.
He looked at her sitting straight on the bed and thinking hard for a while before jumping off the bed as if she remembered something.
I watched her sneak into the basement, rummaging around inside for a long time, and then quietly walked out with something in her arms.
I watched her look around at the misty door several times before walking forward pretending to be casual.
In fact, her movements also attracted her father's attention.
In the side hall, the one-eyed Quinti had been lying on the side of the cabinet, peeping his head to watch her every move, with a rather suspicious expression on his face.
However, when the last strand of hair on the girl's high ponytail disappeared at the door, he showed a relieved smile.
I guess this idiot must have thought wrong!
*
The moon well was still shining with a faint blue light at the other end of the steaming water. When I climbed there with all the hard work, the beautiful boy in the wheelchair was already waiting there.
He must have been waiting for a long time. The pale linen robe clung tightly to his body, and his dark brown hair was wet and dripping into his neck. It looked very uncomfortable.
But he didn't leave because of this, he still kept looking there, looking very anxious.
I observed him in the dark for a long time, and I was already sure that he didn't bring anyone with him.
After checking the unclear surroundings again, I took a deep breath of moist air, jumped up from the water-filled floor tiles, flew over his soaked head, and stopped on the edge of a bush in front of him. on the leaves.
The boy's gleaming eyes immediately followed him, and at that moment, he slightly opened his honey-colored lips.
I stood precariously on the tip of the blade, "Help me get rid of these oil paints, Gregor! You must have a way, right?!"
"...Holy Light..." He seemed to have just come to his senses and rolled the wheel to get closer, but at that moment, a net emitting a faint silver light suddenly covered me from behind and made some movement towards me. Before, it completely enveloped me!
That silver net is so terrible!
As soon as it touched me, it fired out shards of silver lightning. In an instant, I was electrocuted to the point of severe pain all over my body and made me dizzy!
"Ouch---!" I fell down, and my consciousness began to blur quickly.
"I caught it for you!" In my buzzing ears, I heard a distorted cheer.
Damn it! I'm betrayed!
The vision is darkening.
I turned my head angrily, and at the last glance, I saw the face of a young and dirty night elf kid!
*
I smelled a slightly pungent smell and felt a thick, cold liquid surging on my skin.
There seemed to be light.
Through my eyelids, I could see a bright red light.
what happened?
I...I closed my eyes? ! Where am I? !
oh!
With a jolt, I suddenly opened my eyes and soared into the sky!
Of course, I couldn't really reach the sky.
I was stopped by the solid ceiling, and the huge recoil caused me to bounce several times between the thick carpet and the ceiling, before I fell viciously behind the drawing board in the corner.
It doesn't hurt, but I feel dizzy.
The kind of dizziness that makes stars appear in your eyes.
Of course, the most important thing is that at that moment, I seemed to feel the lightness I had not seen for a long time.
Finally, my buzzing ears heard a sound.
"...Miss Messiah!" It was a low-pitched exclamation from a familiar cold voice. Following the sound of the creaking wooden wheels turning, a pair of slightly cold hands soon picked me up from the carpet. He stood up and said, "Are you okay?! Miss Messiah?! Oh my god, Miss Messiah?! Messiah?!"
A pair of worried eyes gradually became clear before my eyes.
They are exceptionally beautiful, shining brightly under the magic light, as if there are countless fireflies dancing inside.
oh……
I will definitely dig out this pair of glass beads and make them into hanging ornaments!
Then, in those translucent pupils, I saw myself.
A ball of clean, milky white light.
Um? !
"Miss Messiah?" Unexpectedly, the owner of those eyes called me cautiously again.
I looked at his delicate and beautiful face, "...Grego..."
I remembered everything before!
I was basely attacked! And the bad guy who attacked me was an elf kid, Sai!
Gregor can't be trusted!
I flew into the air again and looked around vigilantly in all directions illuminated by the magic lights, only to find that there was no one else in the room except Gregor and me.
"Don't be afraid, miss, Sai has left." As if he guessed what I was thinking, Gregor said quickly. He raised his hand and motioned for me to fall into his palm, "I swear to the Holy Light. , I didn’t tell anyone about it, you can trust me completely.”
After thinking for a moment, I landed on his lap blanket.
He took out a clean soft woolen roll and wrapped me in it. "How did you get yourself into this situation? What happened?" He asked me in a low voice while gently wiping the remaining water stains on my body. , "Speaking of which, one day ago, Miss Shanda also had her face covered in greasepaint..." As he said this, his fingers suddenly paused, and he held me up to my eyelashes in a strange way, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, " Oh, my God, it was you who messed up Miss Shonda’s face and made Lord Rissos... uh, fainted with anger? They, those people outside actually want to arrest you? "
oh……
I slowly narrowed my eyes, and in an instant I got out of his woolen roll, rose into the air, and rushed to the closed window.
Damn it!
Why is this guy's window closed? !
He clearly said he would leave a window for me!
I knew he couldn't be trusted!
He has been trying to please Mrs. Yinlin, he will definitely sell me out because of this!
snort! Come on then, I want to see if this cripple can catch me!
"...Oh?" He looked up at me, suddenly understanding something, and spread his hands in confusion, "Holy Light testifies, I am not that kind of person."
"Then open the window and let me out!" I ordered loudly against the cold glass window.
He seemed to understand what I said again, and waved the pure white woolen roll in his hand towards me, "You can't go out now."
"Why?! Don't come over!"
"Oh! Don't hit the window, Miss Messiah! You'll hurt yourself!" He stopped the wheelchair in a hurry and raised his hand to make a stop gesture to me, "Look! I'm not coming! I'm right here ! Okay?!”
My pounding heart finally calmed down a bit.
"Listen to me, miss, you really can't go out now!" He looked at me seriously, and then controlled the wheelchair to turn, "Those children will try their best to catch you, just to exchange for a gem or a handful of Dagger." As he said this, he had already arrived at the standing cabinet. He stuck his head around and rummaged inside. After a long while, he carefully took out a small plate of clear dew and placed it on the solid wood table next to him. "Come and eat something. Come on, miss. I swear, you'll be safe here."
Um? ! He really just wants to trap me in this room, right? !
Seeing me trying to hit the window again, he immediately raised his hands, "Oh! I know! I know! But if you really want to go out, at least wait until nightfall." As he said that, he pushed the table The plate on the table smiled at me ingratiatingly.
Um.
My distrust finally gave way to my hunger.
Across the shining silver plate, I swallowed a mouthful of cold and sweet dew while closely watching every move of the boy opposite me.
Maybe he felt my hostile gaze?
After pondering for a while, he solemnly promised me, "I swear to the Holy Light, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side."
No matter what happens, he will stand by me? !
I couldn't help but glance at the thick blanket on his lap and thought maliciously, what a pity this "pretty girl" couldn't stand up at all.
*
I love this cushion in the corner. It is soft, dry, and fragrant. It makes me feel stable, peaceful, and comfortable.
I actually fell asleep next to someone I didn’t trust!
*
God knows how long it had passed before a slightly urgent knock on the door rang.
I opened my sleepy eyes, and the next second, I suddenly flew behind the drawing board.
The corner of my eye told me that the pointer of the timer on the wooden table had just crossed "Skinned Bird".
It's so late, and Gregor still has visitors? ! Did he do something while I was asleep that I didn't know about? !
"Don't be afraid, Miss Messiah." Gregor, who was packing the charcoal, looked at me and consoled me, "Find a place to hide quickly."
Button button button--
There were frightening knocks on the door one after another.
After I lay down on the carpet of the wooden bed, the boy who was as beautiful as a crystal doll rocked the wheelchair and opened the wooden door.
"Young Master Mograine?" came the boy's slightly surprised voice.
oh!
At that moment, that name took my breath away.
Why is he here? !
"I'm sorry to bother you so late, Agamand, I have something to talk to you about."
"Please come in." Gregor shook the wooden wheel with a creaking sound and got out of the way.
Through the small hole in the carpet, I saw the guy still wearing a dirty coat locking the door with his backhand. "I heard that you caught an elf..." As he said that, he followed Gligao's gaze and said, He looked down at his feet.
Oh, his boots were so dirty, leaving two deep muddy footprints on the brand new red carpet. "Uh, I'm sorry," he spread his dirty leather gloves guiltily, "I just followed The patrol drove away a hole of little lemures, and they didn't even have time to clean it..."
"May the Holy Light bless you. I'll pour you some water..."
"No need to bother!" Dallion took a few steps across and stood in front of Gregor.
Compared with Gregor in a wheelchair, this guy is as strong as a dangerous polar bear!
He was carrying me on his back at this time, so I couldn't read his expression, but it sounded like his tone was not that impatient, "Let's talk about the elf, I heard that you caught one that was covered in oil paint. The little elf, right?"
That sentence made my heart jump into my throat.
He knows too much!
No need to think about it, it must be a good thing Sai did!
I had to say hello properly to this little elf.
"To answer your question, yes, young master." Before I could finish my anger, Gregor had already answered the question gently.
What? !
My curly hair stood on end! Is that guy Gregor going to betray me? !
"Where is it?!" Dallion asked eagerly.
"I let it go." Gregor said. That sentence made me let out a long sigh and stretch out the tight muscles in my body, well, if those can still be considered muscles.
"The elves are friends of the night elves, and the night elves are our friends. Please forgive me for saying something offensive. I don't agree with the bounty you posted for capturing the elves." Gerry explained calmly in a loud voice.
Obviously, Dallion didn't expect him to say that, and he was stunned for a while.
"Agamand," after a long while, the guy with an extremely oppressive figure clenched his fist slightly and continued, "I am looking for the Messiah, my fiancée."
Pooh!
I spat viciously on his shiny bald head.
Not me!
Through the bright magic light, I saw Gregor also pursed his lips that reflected the yellow light spots in disapproval, and didn't say anything to him at all!
After looking at the boy opposite him in silence for a while, Dallion spoke again, "In your family's stone castle, your uncle, aunt, and you all approved of this, didn't they?"
This time, Gregor lowered his long eyelashes slightly, "Yes."
"So, tell me, where is she? Is she here?"
"Young Master," Gregor raised his head and looked back at him, his eyes calm and fearless, "Miss Messiah is an independent girl. If she wants to see you, she will appear." As he spoke, he shook his head. The wheelchair passed around Dallion, who stood like a pillar. "I'm sorry, the night is already deep. I need enough sleep to recover from the spinal injury."
It turns out that Gregor is a master of "driving people away", and he successfully made Dallion nod and say goodbye.
However, when he was at the door, the "polar bear" suddenly turned around, and his blue eyes glowed with a very real golden light.
The light was like the sharpest sword blade, digging into every inch of carpet and wall, every oil painting and line drawing in the house. I was so shocked that I immediately closed my eyes tightly and hid under the carpet. the deepest part.
