All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Although no matter how many times I look at it, I feel incredible. But when I went through the magical "gate of magic" again, I was calmer.

"If you are afraid, you can sing loudly."

Before entering the thick fog, Mei Daxian turned his head and said to me very intimately.

"Don't worry. I will never sing."

I rejected his suggestion blankly. Although he has a gentle and good-tempered face, it is not black when cut open. In Yinglan, a country where perverted cowherd walks everywhere, only Fiona and Little Fatty Dragon still have a bit of temperature.

The wind whistled in the ears, though it was big but not in a hurry. The scarlet golden dragon was still flying very steadily, and the huge fleshy wings waved at once. Every time it will bring up real winds and waves and sounds.

However, all of this disappeared after entering the white mist, leaving only the sound of the dragon waving its wings.

This time I opened my eyes boldly.

But the thick white mist blocked all vision. Nothing can be spied on. What I can see vaguely, except for the little fat dragon underneath, there is only the back of Merlin in front of me.

The silver-white hair was blurred by the white mist, as unpredictable as moonlight. A touch of lavender is particularly conspicuous in the white field. It is a thin hair band tied to the tip of the hair. It's just that the silvery white hair was naturally slightly curled and Merlin was tied too casually, so it was covered under the arched hair.

In an instant, I saw a poignant love story from this hairband. The standard plot is that the immortal Mei Daxian fell in love with a human woman a long time ago-

"I tied it specifically for you."

The gentle voice with a smile suddenly interrupted my fantasy. My scorching eyes suddenly cooled. His face became very dark. Because the "poor and beautiful" love story in my mind suddenly became weird because of Merlin's words.

Fortunately, Mei Daxian quickly explained it again, "Before I didn't tie my hair to shake your face. No way, the wind is too fast."

"..."

Is it so? The first time I was too nervous, I didn't feel anything. This world is really real.

"thank you."

The girl's heart that had finally flopped twice died instantly, and I stared at the dead fish eyes and thanked her in a cool tone. The thick white mist has dissipated in our few words. Instead, the familiar bright blue sky and blue and white castle.

The sea breeze is swift, with the breath of salty and wet sea water. The huge and simple green circle magic circle surrounds us, isolating the voice and body shape.

Not only the patrolling knights did not find us, but even the magic device used in the castle air reconnaissance did not respond. As if entering and exiting an uninhabited territory, the little fat dragon fell to the courtyard easily and happily under the command of Mei Lin.

"Yeah. Slowly. The Castle of St. Enluth is much smaller than the Royal City of England. Be careful not to crush things."

Disregarding my shocked and complicated expression. Mei Daxian still smiles gently and casually.

The huge red dragon silently put away the fleshy wings that were too large for the courtyard, and tightly clung to the sides of the body. The little fat dragon landed very steadily. It just raised a little dust when it landed. Even the unknown flower that happened to be at its feet swayed slightly in the wind. After stopping, it continued to bloom towards the red dragon.

Gathered the fleshy wings and tail. The little fat dragon lying in the courtyard curled up as best as possible so that I could jump off his back.

"Thanks. Little Fat Dragon."

The red-gold tail tip stood up quietly and shook slightly. This height is no longer a problem for me. Supporting the dragon's back with one hand, I neatly jumped off the little fat dragon.

"You can come whenever you want. Gadrich."

Landing steadily, I straightened up and turned my head to look at the man sitting on the dragon's back.

Beautiful and pure gold, eyes like dragons. And the owner of these eyes is sitting on the dragon's back, looking down at me. The corners of Wei Yang's mouth were smiling.

"Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can be reached in an instant. Geographical distance has never been a problem."

"I can guess what Arthur will do. But Gadrich."

Merlin smiled at me, "I'm looking forward to it. What kind of decision you will make on that day."

The silver-haired immortal waved to me. Without waiting for my response, he instructed the little fat dragon to stand up again.

The wind and waves with the flapping wings blew my hair. Standing on the ground, I silently watched them fly higher and higher in the flapping of their wings. In the end it turned into a fuzzy point in the air.

Then it was like a red meteor across the sky. Disappear.

Probably this is a fairy.

The little fat dragon carrying Merlin doesn't have to worry about speed and altitude - something that has to be considered in order to protect the fragile body of "humans".

And how could humans use magic.

It is because of the inability to use magic that it is difficult to/coexist in the world. Only so desperately to develop the "magic". Will be the situation today.

"...Is it a fantasy kind."

Looking up at the sky where only white clouds are floating, I mumbled like this. After a while, he withdrew his gaze. While kneading the back of his neck with his hands, he walked into the blue and white castle.

...

Although I went to Yinglan for five days. But St. Enlus's time seemed to stay at the time when I left, and didn't move.

Both the maid at work and the knight on patrol saw me as usual, with a normal and respectful expression. It seems that I just went to a friend's house for a few days, or went to a small party.

It's just that the occasional teasing gaze shot from behind still exposed their gossip mood.

It's all fired.

I indifferently twitched the corners of my mouth, ignoring the curious or excited gazes behind me. Go straight to my sister.

The very familiar white marble stairs, clean white walls and huge French windows with transparent tulle. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the endless deep blue sea. The salty and wet sea breeze passed through the glass connected to the magic guide, and surrounded me with the sound of the waves.

I slowed down unconsciously when my pace was still a bit rush. Finally stopped. Turning his head, he looked at the boundary line of the sea and the sky in the distance through the glass in a daze.

Although I have seen the scenery countless times since childhood. But after staying in Yinglan for five days and coming back, he felt like a world away.

But if it is in Yinglan, there are clusters of castles on the other side of the lake. And not like Saint Enluth. There is still an endless sea beyond the sea.

Withdraw his sight. I lifted up and continued to walk along the blue and white corridor.

Compared with the Royal City of England, the castle of Saint Enluth is much more convenient for finding people. And I went around the entire castle without seeing my sister. It seems that she has gone out for something. But when I was passing the garden, I happened to see Dad squatting there.

... When I thought that my grandfather was a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, romantic, young, young, I couldn't help but feel disgusted when I looked at him. Although baldness is something that every man experiences, middle-aged blessing is also the norm. But ah--

"father."

I walked towards the round figure squatting next to the flower garden blankly, and slapped him on the shoulder. Directly scared him into a tremor.

Deeply staring at the pale brown eyes that were inherited from grandfather, trembling crazily because of the shock at this time. I faintly persuaded, "Let's lose weight, dad. Looking at your back, I thought it was where the villager came from."

"...It is inevitable that people will be blessed in middle age! And even if I lose my hair, I won't come back."

The old man, who didn't wear a royal robe, wouldn't wear a crown, murmured something like that. Turning his head and continuing to face the flower field, "Aren't people allowed to live unless they are beautiful."

Just look at it from the point of complaining. We might really be related by blood.

I followed his example and squatted aside. Although the old man glanced at me, he didn't drive me away. Just continue to use the magic device in his hand to face the empty flowerbed.

With my professional eyes, I can tell that this is a magic device used to detect the state of the soil. It's still quite advanced, and it won't be used without some professional knowledge as the basis.

"...Father. Do you want to grow flowers? No. You can grow flowers?"

"What's so confusing. The first thing your grandfather taught me personally was planting flowers. He said he could chase the girl he likes in the future."

Put the magic device in your hand aside. My dad in sackcloth drove me out while talking. It seems to be afraid that my clothes will be soiled by mud.

I squatted and moved out obediently. He raised his head and looked at the direction that the flower garden was facing, and it turned out to be my mother's room there.

Well. "Love" is probably the only advantage of the old man.

Although the best rooms in the castle have been reserved for us since the birth of our three sisters. But as far as mother is concerned, this is the one with the best scenery.

"How about Yinglan. Isn't it rich and fun?" The man who is the lord of a country asked me while wearing mud-stained gloves, "King Arthur likes you so much and will definitely not make you suffer. ."

"..." I was silent. His face suddenly became very gloomy, "Well. A lot has happened. All kinds of things."

The old man turned his head and glanced at me, then turned back, "I always think that Gardeli cuts you smarter than me. So I will leave you all the affairs of King Arthur and you."

"So irresponsible?"

"Obviously you are all grown up, I can't control it at all, okay."

The old man sighed a little lonely, "Whether it is you or Julia... Fortunately, you all became excellent people in the end."

"On the contrary, it was Lilia." The old man took off his gloves and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes silently.

After all, a second-year old man. It is estimated that it will not be better.

I patted my father on the shoulder to comfort me, "So what is Lilia doing recently. Did you get into trouble again?"

"That's not true."

"That's good."

"It's the beautiful knight who pesters you every day."

"……Ok?!!"

"But it's not a bad thing." The old man picked up the shovel and scraped the dirt. "It was Lilia who took care of him during your absence."

"..."

I took a breath.

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It is impossible for Lilia to spark sparks because of taking care of Arnold in this article. Forget it. 【cough】

I finally caught a cold

Huh, huh!

That's right, now I'm laying the groundwork for the marriage proposal. But it's not there yet.

Bader is still short of a finishing touch.

This article has finally reached the second half [It has been more than half a year]