Fairy’s Box

Woo-woo-woo!

In the sound of the horn of sailing, the bow of the galleon Seabird swept through the blue waves, gradually drifting away from the port of Celtic Island in the layers of swells, and the sea water shimmered in the sun, like layers of blue carpets. Slow ups and downs.

At this moment, there are still several merchant ships moored on the dock of the port, because the passengers on the ship are shuttling through the gaps in the piled goods, which makes it crowded.

"Sir! Sir! Remember to come back and see Louise!"

The little nurse was running on the beach, holding a bouquet of flowers and waving towards the Seabird, leaving behind a row of small curved shoe prints. Behind her was Edmund, who was sweating profusely.

"Go back, I'll come back to see you when I have time!"

Standing at the stern of the boat, Yale kept waving to her, staring at Louise's figure until he could no longer see each other, and then looked at the sea in a loss.

"You like that little girl so much, why didn't you take her away?" Vesta hid under a parasol far away, took a sip of fresh juice, and asked a little puzzled.

"And after leaving? What can I do for her?"

The black-haired knight looked at the sparkling calm sea. After a moment of silence, he suddenly let out a sigh: "I can't give her anything except money and protection."

"Isn't that what women want?" Vesta gently put down the glass, opened the expensive ivory fan in his hand, and said with narrowed eyes.

"Since you think so, let's make a deal." Yale stared at the sea below carefully, his fingers suddenly turned into chain swords, and penetrated deep into the water like feather arrows, hitting a plump tuna.

"It's awesome." Seeing this, she quickly applauded, and when the black-haired knight came over with the fish tail, she continued: "Go ahead and talk about your deal, I'm very interested."

"I will give you a mansion, I will serve you delicious delicacies every day, and I will provide you with money to hold banquets or salons at will, but you must give up your current career."

While Yale was talking, he had already walked to the dining table next to him and was using a knife to remove the fish:

"Giving up the circle I used to live in, I can only think that my center is alive in the future, have children for me, and try to please me every day, will you?"

"Okay!" Vesta said with bright eyes.

"…"

The black-haired knight, who had nothing to say, concentrated on taking care of the tuna, draining the fish with a clean dry cloth, then sliced ​​it into thin slices, served with shredded radish and lemon slices, and finally poured a layer of sauce.

"Looks good." She had already prepared herself a plate and a knife and fork.

"If you tell your admirers the answer just now, I don't know if they will be heartbroken." Yale divided the processed sashimi into two, and delivered one to the other party.

"Who cares what those idiots think, my dream is to be measured by money, no... Rather than saying that, it's better to say that the reason for my hard work is for money, for the future of being a drunkard!"

"You are a high-ranking researcher, and your salary and treatment are top-notch, aren't you satisfied?" The black-haired knight said as he filled himself with a cup of hot, strong tea in the sight of the other party's disgust.

"It tastes really good."

Putting the thin sashimi in the mouth, carefully savoring the tender and delicate taste, Vesta narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and after a long time, he said in a still unfulfilled voice:

"What about you? Your force is so powerful that it has reached the limit that this world can hold. Are you satisfied?"

"How could it be satisfied." At this moment, he thought of the powerful evil god.

"So, my pursuit of money is endless."

She swallowed another piece of sashimi, and said with high spirits: "All in all, my partner must be very good, preferably a gentleman with a good demeanor and a wealth of wealth, status and family are second, but higher is always good. "

"I finally got to know you again..." Yale swallowed the fish in his mouth, and secretly added in his heart, and finally found the reason why you can't marry.

"correct."

Vesta stopped the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip of the water next to the juice, and asked thoughtfully: "Luya and the others have already returned to the obelisk, what are your plans after you go back?"

"Of course learn a swordsmanship!"

The black-haired knight blurted out almost subconsciously, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes: "By the way, enjoy this last golden time...in the calm and peaceful academy."

"I didn't expect a person like you to be nostalgic for the academy?" She almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"A place like the Obelisk, the more you leave, the more you miss... Hey, hey, don't laugh!"

…

In the evening, there were only a few gauze-like clouds in the sky, and the sea was still an incomparably bright blue, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, and the golden sea had an indescribable romantic charm.

Occasionally, the breeze only blew up thousands of small wrinkles, bringing a refreshing and moist breath to the deck.

Vesta took a deep breath of the sea breeze, and in the admiring sight of the sailors, covered her charming red lips with an ivory fan, and let out a small yawn.

The task of helping Yale to restore the power of origin has been completed, and her mood has also relaxed a lot. In addition, it is easy to make people sleepy on the swaying sea.

Now that you are tired, go to rest.

Back in the luxurious cabin, Vesta mixed milk with warm water, soaked in a long-lasting beauty bath, rinsed with clean water, and was about to go back to his room to sleep.

Passing through the room of the black-haired knight, she heard a strange crosstalk sound of scraping and chiseling stones, and she pushed open the door of the other party's room out of curiosity.

Yalei was sitting on an elegantly curved chair, facing the items in the sword box, carving stones with his falcon-shaped fingers. Although he had no artistic skills, he was better in his precise control, and the things he carved were still vague. Kind.

"What is this for?" Vesta asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, it's all as a souvenir."

The black-haired knight stared at the stone without squinting, and his fingers sharper than the blade kept scraping out the stone chips, moving faster and faster. After a few seconds, he could already see the prototype of a dagger.

She turned her gaze to the inside of the sword box, and raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "You shouldn't be, do you want to return those things?"

"Of course I have to return them. These things don't belong to me in the first place. It is more appropriate to return them to their families." Yale put the carved stone dagger on the table, took out another piece of marble, and turned his eyes to the ring in the sword box.

"Sometimes, it's hard for me to understand your men's thinking."

"It's normal, I still can't understand a woman's thinking." The black-haired knight gave her a calm look.

…

Two weeks later, in the evening, the coast of Thrace was in sight.

But that's just an ordinary person's perspective. Yalei looked out from the standing window, and the seascape bathed in moonlight was clearly visible.

By the way, the Knights of the Holy Armor took the battleship USS Cavill before and took 18 days to reach Celtic Island. As a super-large ship, it was already extremely fast. But the Seabird was a light ship, and with a good wind all the way, it only took two weeks of the world.

"The ship will be docking soon, so prepare yourself psychologically?" Vesta, who was on the deck, shielded the fog with an umbrella, smiled mysteriously.

"It's almost docked, can it be possible to turn over... eh?"

Before Yale spoke, he suddenly looked into the distance in confusion. He felt seven familiar auras on the shore, as if he was deliberately hiding himself. If it wasn't for the sharp increase in his control and perception, it would be really hard to find out.

"These guys..."

Boom-boom!

After the ship docked, Vesta smiled and stayed at the pier. The black-haired knight pretended to be ignorant, and continued to move forward with great cooperation. There were two black-colored salutes facing him, spraying him with ribbons.

"Successful battle!" After making sure to spray him all over, the two and a half little boys immediately cheered and ran away.

Your IQ is on the rise!

In order not to let myself find out, I actually invited someone to shoot the salute, but I was still too young and too naive. I am now a battle-hardened origin knight, and my perception has soared.

Before he could finish being proud, there was the sound of a trebuchet machine in the distance, and the eight figures collided from mid-air along a parabola:

"Boss (Are) welcome back!"

"You guys really know how to play!"

Yale was stunned as they landed in front of him one by one, Bruno, Nicole, Clark, Kara, Arcia, Beverly, Lydia, and Charlene, who he was thinking about.

What do you need to say at this time, you don't need to say anything, just go up to the bear hug!

"You guys, just want to make a big raid!"

The black-haired knight rushed forward without saying a word, hugged the big Clark, and looked at his face, it was still the same square, the same old-fashioned!

"Boss, welcome." The other party responded to him with the same bear hug.

"Welcome to Triumph!"

"Welcome back!"

"Finally home!"

After hugging the four men one by one, Yalei was about to step forward and hug the female man, but Nicole jumped away in fright, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"No! No hug!"

Has the female man turned into a soft girl? That's a good thing.

The black-haired knight was about to hug Lydia again, but she also jumped away with a blushing face. Although there was a hint of anticipation in her eyes, she still ran away without hesitation.

"Charlene..."

Yale always felt that he was rejected, so he could only silently look at his lovely girlfriend and open his arms silently.

"No! You can only hold hands at most!"

The green-haired girl refused with a blushing face, which made him feel heartbroken.

"Bruno!"

The black-haired knight can only look forward to the silver-haired boy, you can always hug him.

"Sorry, neither can I!"

The other party's face that was more beautiful than a girl was also full of helplessness.