Fairy’s Box

The early morning of Aronidan in September is a beautiful piece of music composed by the gods, and the heart of this atrium land becomes even more alive when the morning light passes through the sky and the whole city.

On both sides of Shijian Avenue, the nascent rising sun lightly sprinkles on the stepped flowerbeds or solemn and simple sculptures. The long whole street looks elegant and pure, as if stepping into a long gallery.

A variety of carriages shuttled back and forth, like a colorful river flowing, and an inconspicuous black carriage was mixed in the traffic, slowly passing through the wide volcanic rock avenue.

In the carriage, the cool breeze brushing his face made Yale feel very comfortable. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes, pulled the curtains in front of the car window, and looked at the surrounding street scene.

The well-arranged buildings on both sides of the main road are like artificially stacked hills, which are raised layer by layer along a fixed distance from low to high, forming beautiful three-dimensional pictures, which are displayed in an orderly manner in front of passers-by.

"Maybe, this is the so-called prosperous chapter..."

Yale turned his face sideways, leaned his shoulders against the window edge of the carriage, and sighed to himself as his eyes slid across the exquisite display windows.

He was on his way to the palace, and because of her status, Charlene did not go with the black-haired knight, but went home happily with various rare specialties from Celtic Island.

Behind the two rows of towering columns, the huge round-arched gate of the palace was oncoming. The multi-arched gate casted golden morning light, mixed with the black reflections of the buttresses, with an indescribable solemnity and coldness.

In the garrison area under the shadow of the round arch, stood a row of guards guards, all covered in black plate armor, looking heavy and mighty.

"Stop!" The Royal Guard in the warning area stepped forward steadily and stopped the approaching carriage:

"Show the pass."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yale took the token from his chest pocket and handed it to the nearest Kingsguard.

"It was you."

The Royal Guard glanced at the token, nodded slightly, took a step back immediately, and waved the heavy knight spear in his hand: "It's your Excellency the Celtic governor who is debriefing, let it go!"

The carriage slowed down and entered the palace gate, and Yale got out of the car directly, and with the prepared documents, followed a beautiful **** who had been waiting for a long time into the deep palace.

Unlike the Celtic palaces, the imperial palaces do not have that luxurious atmosphere. The buildings are still mainly composed of traditional volcanic rocks, and green belts on the clean main road extend toward the depths of the palace. However, it is much taller and wider than the buildings of the Highland Palace. There are square prisms that can only be embraced by a dozen people on both sides of the road, much like a miniature version of the obelisk.

"plz follow me."

The **** turned around and called the black-haired knight, walking into a corridor on the left.

"..."

The black-haired knight looked forward along his back, and saw a pencil-pointed white stone door in front of him, and the relief stone door was half open. Inside is a wide floral path leading far into an open-air garden.

Isn't it supposed to go to the Senate for debriefing? Why does this **** seem to be taking himself to the inner court?

Yale put his hand on his forehead, looked around suspiciously, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed the other party into the passage of the suspected garden.

The two walked quickly along the flower path. The entire branch road was almost twenty feet wide. On both sides, there were some rare and exotic grasses that were not even known to the black-haired knight. The crisp birdsong.

Cross the flower path and walk to the side of the open-air garden.

The garden is full of all kinds of flowers, red, yellow, and white, circling and covering up along the beams, wrapping the garden in different-colored flowers.

A group of luxuriously dressed girls chattered in the garden, as if they were holding an art exhibition or other salon. A girl with a graceful figure and a golden crown turned her back to the two of them. She was cheerfully introducing an oil painting and looked very happy. .

When the **** led Yale past, the girls looked away from the oil painting, looked at the two of them curiously, and whispered slightly.

Across the garden, there is another long corridor.

The black-haired knight was so bored that he almost yawned, he kept his temper, and he didn't know how far he walked until he finally reached a fifteen-foot-high stone arch.

"This is the private reception hall of His Majesty Caesar. You can go in and wait. If you feel bored, you can read the books on the bookshelf." The **** gave a gentle command, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, is His Majesty Caesar not here?" Yale hurriedly stopped him and asked.

"Yes, His Majesty Caesar is discussing matters in the Senate. It is also his will to let you wait here temporarily." The little **** bowed his head and replied, and left quickly.

"..."

The black-haired knight looked at the silhouette of the other party leaving, and was confused for a while.

He simply pushed the door directly in, looked around, and saw that in the pale golden room, the walls were covered with fine and gorgeous thorns and flowers, and a huge floor-to-ceiling portrait was pasted on the wall opposite the door - that was Yusio. The posture of the earth and the sword splitting the sky.

Several rows of white wooden sofas are placed in a circular arc in the middle of the reception hall, and there are two long bookshelves on the right side, which are filled with various books with gold edges.

The air was filled with the scent of small mint leaves.

Seeing that there was no one inside, Yale relaxed a lot. He walked quickly to the bookshelf, took out a book, flipped through a few pages and found that it was a boring religious classic, and then stuffed it back in place.

"Get some interesting books."

Yale looked from left to right along the label on the bookshelf, and a large hard-covered book with a yellowed cover fell into his eyes, which immediately attracted his attention - the general outline of the phantom hurricane.

Is this some kind of grudge secret book?

The black-haired knight immediately took off the hardcover book and opened the first page, and there was a perspective view of a human body marked with a lot of symbols.

"Um?"

Yale noticed that the labeling of the lower body in the perspective view of the human body is extremely complicated, especially the position of the legs. The symbols and annotations may have thousands of words.

"This is... a high-speed phantom?"

The black-haired knight carefully read the opening notes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Even learning the two top-level fighters, Yale not only became physically fit, but his vision was also much higher than before. This general outline of the Phantom Hurricane Dou Qi, he just read the first page, he faintly felt the mystery.

Especially the skills of the high-speed phantom on the first page, in the eyes of the black-haired knight, its depth is not inferior to the steel fighting qi, it is definitely a very strong fighting qi.

Now that his Dou Qi has been cleared again, he is eager to find the next Dou Qi. This general outline of Dou Qi of the power of the wind appears in front of him, which is simply a good thing to send a pillow to sleep.

Yale concentrated immediately, eagerly reading the document in his hand, and for a moment he forgot where he was.

...

Palace, open-air garden.

The little princess Aphra was just like a peacock showing off her feathers, showing off her works to the ladies and daughters of the upper class. When she proudly introduced the portrait of the saint she copied, she suddenly found her friends whispering.

"Quiet quiet!"

Aphra raised her eyebrows, patted the oil painting beside her, and hummed displeasedly: "Don't desert, is there anything more worthy of attention than my works?"

The voice in the open-air garden suddenly became much quieter, but it was still buzzing like a mosquito. Most of the ladies and daughters were familiar with her. In addition, the little princess's temper was not as bad as it seemed, they were actually not the same. Not so afraid of her.

"hateful!"

Seeing that their focus was still not her own paintings, the little princess stared at them with wide eyes, and asked angrily:

"What are you talking about!"

"Just now, an adult in the uniform of the governor passed by. He looks so young, almost as big as us." A noble daughter muttered in a low voice.

"The Governor?!"

Aphra blinked her eyes with a fierce expression:

"You are talking nonsense! This is the inner court, how can foreign ministers be allowed to enter!"

"His Royal Highness, I'm so wronged, I didn't talk nonsense!" The noble daughter hurriedly shook her head like something, and then pointed to the little friend beside her:

"If you don't believe me, ask them!"

"That's right, Leah didn't talk nonsense. There really was an adult who passed by, and he has a noble black hair and looks so handsome." A noble daughter with waterfall curly blond hair held her face and said with a look of fascination:

"He must be a powerful knight."

"Black hair... Governor... Inner Court..."

Aphra's expression was startled, she lowered her head and muttered a few words, suddenly raised her head with excitement, turned around and ran away with the fluffy skirt, and suddenly crossed the garden railing:

"It must be him!"

...

When Yale was fascinated by the phantom hurricane, the palace gate behind him suddenly opened, and Alex, who was dressed in uniform, stepped into the reception hall. Seeing that he was reading with relish, he deliberately closed the door and snorted forcefully.

"Who?"

The black-haired knight turned to look nervously, but what he saw was a familiar face.

"Who do you think I am?"

His Majesty the Deputy Emperor strode to the sofa and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Alix!"

Yale picked up the book and turned around, looking at the other party in white uniform, he asked suspiciously:

"How will you be here?"

"..."

Alex didn't know what to say for a while. Noticing the suspicious expression on the black-haired knight's face, he rolled his eyes, intending to scare the other party, and said loudly:

"How dare you peek at the books here!"

"peep?"

The black-haired knight closed the book in his hand and said loudly without showing weakness:

"You guys don't know yet. His Majesty Caesar allows you to read books here. Seeing how stupid you know nothing, your level should not be high. Go and go, and stay there."

"you!"

His Majesty the Deputy Emperor stared, and said with a deliberate anger, "How dare you talk to me like that!"

"Um?"

Yale suddenly became unhappy, put the book back on the shelf, and confronted each other: "The level is not high, the management is quite wide, this is the reception hall, what are you doing here?"

"I'm in charge of this place, what do you think I'm doing here?" Alex raised his head and hinted at the other party with a serious face.

"..."

The black-haired knight stared at his face, pondered for two seconds, and then showed an expression of sudden realization:

"I see."

"What do you know?" His Majesty the Deputy Emperor frowned, feeling that the other party's reaction was wrong.

"No wonder you kept secretive about your identity back then, so you are an eunuch!" Yale laughed and walked to Alex and patted him on the shoulder:

"It's okay, I don't discriminate against people with physical disabilities."

"you!"

His Majesty the Vice Emperor stared again, and said angrily and hilariously:

"Do you know who you're talking to? It's so bold."

"What are you putting on, people who don't know think you are the emperor."

In front of him, the black-haired knight sat on the sofa with a big knife and a golden horse, and hooked at the other party: "Your Majesty won't be here for a while, so long time no see, let's sit down and have a good talk."

I was the king!

Alex opened his mouth and was ready to yell, but on second thought, it was too dignified to do so. He was struggling, and when he saw the other party calling him to sit down like a master, he suddenly became angry:

"You are still sitting!"

"Don't be afraid, I won't tell the truth." Yale rubbed **** the sofa, and said with a contented face:

"Oh! That's what the court feels like."

Is this stupid-looking second-hand really the Count of the Blue Knight who smashed the conspiracy of the Free Alliance, defeated the Highland Kingdom with inferior troops, and brought it under the rule of the Empire?

His Majesty the Deputy Emperor was so angry that he wanted to call someone to drag him out and beat him, but thinking of the scene when the two met, his heart softened again.

Forget it, at the beginning, this guy also went the wrong way and saved himself by the way... Maybe, this is the so-called wisdom and foolishness... As a wise king, I must let him feel that I am as tolerant as the sea heart of!

"Cough cough cough."

Alex coughed a few times, raised his sleeves suggestively, and sat in front of him in a very oppressive posture:

"What book were you reading before I came?"

"The general outline of the Phantom Hurricane Dou Qi, I am very interested in it." Yale replied indifferently.

"Why did you look at that thing?" His Majesty the Deputy Emperor asked curiously.

"Confidentiality, all in all, I'm very interested in all kinds of Dou Qi secret books now."

"Is it……"

Alex's eyes flickered, realizing that this was another good opportunity to hint at the other party, and he said with a smile, "I have read this Dou Qi secret for a long time. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"you?"

The black-haired knight narrowed his eyes, glanced at his muscleless body, and glanced at his hands that didn't have the slightest calluses, he couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Pfft haha, just like you, you still read the secret book of Hurricane Phantom, can you not be so serious and funny."

"I said I have seen it, I have seen it!"

From his eyes, His Majesty the Deputy Emperor saw a little bit of his broken dignity, and slapped the armrest in annoyance: "If you don't believe me, come and give it a try, you and I don't have to fight, let's see how I deal with you!"