Fairy’s Box

"No need." Bagaios, who had been silent for the second Prince Tamina, suddenly said.

"You can actually speak?"

Kara looked at the indigenous boy with a shocked expression. Since the meeting, Bagaios hadn't uttered a word, so much so that he thought the other party was a dull mute.

"Of course I can speak, not only your words, I can also speak Polis's current Mandarin. I've wanted to leave that birdcage for a long time, and have been trying to absorb the knowledge outside, so they will let me follow you."

The aboriginal young man explained something calmly, then took back the previous words, and said in an astonishing way:

"Aldustoigne is not some innocent girl, she has dated more men than your entire team, and like my mother, is a woman in high demand.

Their attitude towards you, the Governor-General, is purely lustful. Their admiration is true, but their insistence is false. Just like a man loves beautiful women, she also enjoys interacting with men of high status. Your words have been enough for her to enjoy and brag about for a long time. "

"Actually...there is such a thing!?"

The black-haired knight felt lighthearted, but he couldn't believe that Aldustogne, who made that innocent offensive, was actually the same person as her mother.

"With your strength and status, will you accept a slut's confession? No, no, no, only with the face of a pure girl can you hang a cold-hearted person like you."

Seeing that he was still skeptical, Bagaeus continued to explain patiently in a tone completely different from his dull appearance:

"My mother said that a woman who is as fresh and pure as green tea can best arouse a man's desire for protection, in other words, he can get more benefits.

My smart sister is just making a long-term investment. It doesn't matter whether you are Lord Genevieve himself, and whether you will meet her again. Ten big people like you, as long as one person remembers her, the rewards will be unimaginable. "

"Women are so scary." Yale and the others sighed at the same time.

"Say..."

The black-haired knight looked up and down at the indigenous boy, and asked unexpectedly, "Is it any good for you to betray your sister like this?"

"Because I don't want to go back there, I want to see the real world." Bakaios looked at him calmly and said sincerely:

"The situation in the southern border is very chaotic. In the eyes of Catholic believers, pagans like us should be burned to death. Without the protection of powerful forces, we cannot survive at all. You have such power, and I will follow you to obtain shelter."

"You are very smart."

Yale was very satisfied with Bagaios' attitude, patted his shoulder in affirmation, and turned his head to look at Lydia:

"See if I don't need to..."

He was about to explain, but found that the female knight was stunned at the moment, and the whole person entered a trance state, chewing words such as "green tea", "liar" and "seduce" in his mouth, and then covered his face in shame.

"Are you OK……"

Lydia covered her face that was as red as a tomato, looked at him through her fingers, and said in a voice close to a mosquito:

"I'm not green tea!"

"Of course you are not."

The black-haired knight answered affirmatively, adding in an unquestionable tone: "You are the orange juice!"

"I'm lemon tea." Sea Witch whispered.

...

After leaving the oasis, the people continued westward, and when they crossed the desert, they were greeted by Makmukkah Province - a place that was once glorious and rich but now poor and chaotic.

The march in the desert was easier than Bialy imagined, because the reserves were sufficient, and there was a refrigerator called Bruno beside him. But in the evening, the wind began to blow, and they happened to reach a canyon, and the rain poured into the bottom of the canyon, and the road became wet and slippery.

The raindrops hit everyone's body like a fist, hitting the slippery and steep rocks, gradually submerging the canyon and covering the road in the current. In this chaotic weather, everything in the field of vision became very blurred, and it was very difficult to identify the direction.

To make matters worse, the road was completely cut off and in front of them a sheer cliff. In the heavy rain curtain, the mountains circled half a circle around a lake, covered by dark clouds and dead.

"We have reached Makmukkah."

The black-haired knight raised his hand and waved an updraft, blocking the rain and keeping everyone in a waterless hemispherical space.

"It's already there."

Clark took out the map framed with waterproof film from his arms, scanned it carefully, compared the local terrain, pointed to the big lake in front and said:

"This is Fayoum, and that should be Garon Lake."

"Cross the river then."

Yale didn't talk nonsense. He aimed his palm at the lake and shot out the white frost, which condensed a wide ice boat directly on the lake, and then jumped on the hull first.

Everyone quickly boarded the boat, and Kara waved to create airflow and push the ice cubes forward.

The lake water is black because it reflects the sky, and the raindrops hit it, causing thousands of waves, and the water surface is cold and cold, as cold and dignified as cold iron.

"What's going on with this lake? It feels so cold." A certain Calamity Knight couldn't help but say.

"It's strange... Lake Garonne should be a lake rich in aquatic products."

Bruno was lying on the ice, his head off the side of the ice boat, his eyes were level with the water, carefully observing the movement under the lake, and found that there was not a single fish in the water:

"But this is a dead lake. Could it be poisoned?"

"No... It's not that there is a problem with the lake water, it's the inside of the lake..."

The black-haired knight was talking when suddenly the lake water rose unexpectedly, and a roar filled his ears.

A whirlpool squeezed out in the center of the lake, and the water flow swirled and descended in a torrent like a collapsed mountain, followed by a roar, the water surface fell apart, and a large amount of foam spurted out of the whirlpool. These foams are mixed in the rainwater like snowflakes, dripping into the lake without change, but when they fall on people, they freeze and solidify immediately.

A natural disaster knight was drenched in snow, and half of his body immediately turned into a lump of ice. It took a lot of effort to run a grudge to break it apart, and his face also turned blue and white, obviously injured.

"There are monsters in the lake!"

Lydia's eyes were sharp, and she vaguely saw a white shadow in the whirlpool disappear, and immediately reminded everyone.

"..."

Yale didn't say a word, his body suddenly rushed, jumped high along the parabola, and plunged into the vortex like a heavy meteorite.

Just as the black-haired knight jumped into the whirlpool, the black water fluctuated violently, and huge folds appeared upwards, closing up around him. At the same time, a suction force came from the bottom of the lake under his feet, pulling Yale deeper.