Chapter 172: Bryson and Starr (1)

After the Snow King's Knights left, the Blue Town returned to its former tranquility. Glori and Aina had a busy day. Together with Ed's apprentices, they buried the dead civilians and tidied up the streets. It's the evening of September 23.

Glori placed the remaining bluefruit sticks in the yard and picked up some dead grass. Then he threw the dead grass into the campfire. Even if the wood supporting the house was burned in half, he could not split it into sections, because there were few trees on this wild plateau. If it weren't for the hard work of reclamation, Azure Town would have been left with no cooking smoke, let alone become a paradise.

"This place is nice. If it were me, I would definitely choose to live in this place away from the city. Besides, no one likes war, and they can't watch the people around them bleed. ”

"So, you should see it. Like you humans, we will mourn our fellow human beings and clean up the destroyed homes. Humanity treats us like demons. Ed said.

"I've seen it. War has always been so brutal, no matter who is in it. I always thought how ruthless the people were talking about and how ruthless the orderly people were in the books, but I was wrong, facts speak louder than words. Glori's voice was low. Because they hated the order, they denied everything about the order.

"But Master Ed, I can't forgive Mr. Carlos. Meg said dejectedly.

"I'm not in a position to ask you to forgive me. Glori said sadly. He knew he had to take responsibility for his mistakes.

"It's not a good thing to be down. It's getting dark, and perhaps I can tell you the story of Bryson Helles Levy, the Supreme King of Order, and his lover. Ed reassured.

Booth walked over and sat down on a wooden plank lying on a pile of rubble: "It was the age of the gods, 1350. There has not yet been a large-scale battle between the various races. At that time, Bryson was eighteen years old and a young magician. It's been a long time, and I've heard that it's a handsome and dashing guy. ”

He was right. At the time, Bryson was fascinated by dark magic. He had always wanted to get to the root of dark magic. As a member of the Wizards' Guild of the Kingdom of Norton, he received aid to travel to the Ancient Ice Fields. That's where it all begins. Ed explained.

As Ed said.

That year, Bryson and his team reached the Crystal Lake north of the taiga and began hiking. On the crystal lake, they were distracted by the whispers of drifting spirits, and their view was obscured by the white mist that filled the snow. Just then, they heard the melodious sound of the harmonica. Originally, they wanted to follow the harmonica to find the right route, but the avalanche in the distance silently got closer and closer as if by magic.

The sudden avalanche buries Bryson's companions. This avalanche was so large that it seemed to have flattened the top of the mountain.

Bryson didn't intend to die of a natural disaster, just as he was obsessed with the study of magic. If a spell of magic is missing a word, he will look for records related to the inventor of the spell based on the source of the spell, and then deduce it according to the original intention of the spell inventor until it is complete.

Persistent, don't want to be bound by fate. So, Bryson struggled in the snow and ice. Even, he unfurled a magical barrier. Armed with the protection of the barrier, he thought of covering his snowdrift with melting flames. However, he found himself unable to cast fire magic outside the barrier, let alone let the flames enclose it. If it were just to scorch with flames in the barrier, it would not be realistic at all, and the consumption of fire would make Bryson suffocate faster. Even if he did melt the ice and snow with fire, he would sink into the icy lake with the magic barrier, or......

Later, Bryson could only scream, hoping for an escape partner. Just as Bryson was about to suffocate, the woman with the harmonica appeared. The woman used her short sword to dig up the snowdrifts that covered the ice coffin, then shattered the ice.

"Hold my hand and I'll pull you up. Or, you can stay down there all the time. ”

"Thank goodness I'm still alive. You are simply a fairy sent by the dragon god. Bryson took a quick breath and gathered some strength before he climbed out of the ice coffin.

"Human, you're in luck. I wanted to leave you alone, but the cry for help softened my heart. The woman smiled. She looked as kind and beautiful as Bryson said she was a fairy, but those blue eyes made Bryson feel cold and dark.

Obviously, the woman in front of her did not belong to the human race. Bryson was not surprised, not even surprised.

"You're orderly? that's great," Bryson said excitedly, grabbing the woman's hand and speaking in order, "what's your name?" Do you know the way to Far North?" Bryson said, gesturing to the harmonica peeking out of the woman's right waist pocket.

"Sta Mynow. Starr withdrew his hand. She felt that the person in front of her was different, because she was a demon in the mouth of humans, but the person in front of her did not have the slightest fear, and even grabbed her hand and held on to it. After a pause, she added, "Of course I do, and I can show you the way, but it's rude for you to do so." ”

"Bryson Hellace Levy," said Bryson, "you are different from the order-keeping I have seen, they have red eyes, and yours have blue eyes. Ah, yes, I have to apologize for my faux pas. ”

However, Bryson still didn't take his eyes off Star's face. Suddenly understood, he pulled the tether of his cloak tight. Unfortunately, the brown linen cloth with one cut after another could not relieve the cold in the ice. There was a chill, and Bryson shivered.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Bryson laughed directly heartily: "Look, my clothes are soaked." So, you should talk about you so that I can be distracted. ”

"You haven't seen it, it's because my tribe is rare. Our tribe has always looked after the star-moon blue flower. After a long time, under the baptism of flowers, the eyes of the descendants of the tribe turned blue. That's what my father told me. Starr explained.

In Bryson's opinion, she was easily approachable, because even one stranger wouldn't just talk to another.

Bryson stared at Star's footsteps, and when the hem of his skirt swayed, he saw Star's bare feet. However, don't be rude to ask why you don't wear shoes. So, Bryson put aside the doubts in his heart. "You're different. In my opinion, you are a fairy. I like the star-moon blue flower very much, and we humans call it the dark flower, the flame of hope in the darkness. Bryson applauded.

"You too, because you are not afraid of me at all. Stara smiled. She didn't wear shoes, so she led the way barefoot in front of her—as if she was naturally immune to the cold.

That's when Bryson began to think about her silk thread-trimmed dress. "So, you're a nobleman?" Bryson said with a laugh.

"No, I was picked up by my father when I was very young," Starr kept smiling, "So, what are you going to do there? Humans are not welcome there, even if you are from the Kingdom of Norton." Far from the borders, the treaties signed by the grown-ups are not very matter-sensitive. You're going to meet guys who like to bully you. ”

"I'm going to find the roots of dark magic, and I'm interested in your magic. Because your magical power is always superior to ours. Bryson said bluntly. She's so kind, and I'm sure it's from the heart—Bryson knows that eyes don't deceive. globe

At the Wizards' Guild, Bryson spent a lot of time. In fact, Bryson was born in Knights' City, and at a young age, he loved to sneak into the Wizards' Guild with his friends, whether it was watching the scholars tinkering with bottles and cans, listening to the scholars talk about magic spells, or watching a magic show...... Later, Bryson simply became a researcher at the Knights' City Magic Society. However, he has always studied magic, not aspiring to be a great magician. Of course, there are unpleasant things, some magicians have strange tempers to the point of death, and in any case, in order to stay in the Magical Society, you have to learn to observe people.

It took a few seconds for Bryson to come back to his senses.

Then, Starr thought Bryson was preparing to accept disappointment. So, Starr smiled back. Her smile is like the innocence of children holding hands and pulling hooks. "I won't let you down," she said. I'm not going to hand you over to the town's guards, and I'm not going to leave you to the misogynistic people. ”

"If someone bullies me, then you have to watch me well, because you rescued me from the ice. My fate is yours. Bryson continued. And, he stared at Star, as if he had fallen on her.

"Then you have to keep up, I'm happy to protect the weak. Instead of laughing, Starr stared intently at Bryson. She has a good impression of someone who is not afraid of the Order.

"You're a good man," Bryson said despite not being a Terran, explaining, "Well, I mean you're a good-hearted woman, even though you're a Orderly. I'm just going to describe it that way, and it does seem a bit clumsy. He smiled.

"I've heard that the Terrans always want to keep us at bay in the ancient ice fields, because they are afraid of our magic. But I really don't like fighting, and I often persuade my father. Starr said.

"Who is your father?" Bryson frowned.

"You know, I don't want to make progress so quickly. Stara smiled and ran forward. She found out that she liked Bryson, and it was probably love at first sight.

Bryson was fascinated and took a few steps after him: "Guys, you are really unlucky to leave me alone to meet such a beautiful woman. ”

The fog gradually cleared, and it seemed as if a long time had passed. Whether it was a few days or a whole month, Bryson couldn't figure it out. The only thing he knew was that they had reached Far North.

"You must have used some kind of magic, I feel like we've been gone for a long time. However, before I felt hungry, I had already arrived at a place that required a long journey to get there. At this moment, Bryson was even more puzzled by dark magic. He was sure it was worth it.

"I'm not very good at this magic yet, and I haven't figured out its name. Later, let's talk about it later. Stahl breathed a sigh of relief.

Clearly, Star's latter sentence has a deep meaning. It's just that Bryson didn't notice and was focusing on appreciation.

Bryson looked around, surrounded by igloos and hunters coming and going. "This is the birthplace of dark magic as we know it. Bryson said happily. When he was about to thank Star, he realized that his face had been changed by Star's magic. He stared at the ice on the ground, saw himself, and liked those blue eyes. After smiling, he intended to bring back to his mind the idea of bringing the Terrans and the Order to know each other.

This is the territory of order, what is this Bryson happy about? Isn't he afraid?

"When asked, you pretend to be dumb. I'll help you with that. Starr explained.

"Perhaps, you can take me to meet the mayor here. I have something I want to talk to him about. Bryson said. The two guards sensed something was wrong with Bryson's voice and walked over.

Unexpectedly, she pulled Bryson between the two igloos and hugged him. Star's hand was soft and delicate, especially when he was still held by her, so Bryson blushed directly.

"There's no mayor here, it's my father who has been in charge of this place. He is the patriarch here. You call this the Far North, but we call it the Far North. I have to warn you that you're crazy and he's going to kill you. And I'm just going to let you stay here for a day, or under my care. Starr whispered as he put his hand over Bryson's mouth.

"Look, what are they doing? God, it's just starting to get dark. A guard said.

"Isn't that the patriarch's daughter? The other guard smiled.

Bryson stared into Star's eyes. Star's eyes made him feel cold and dark, but in the light of the lamp they exuded a kind of tenderness. He simply kissed Star. A red-faced Starr tries to push him away, only to find himself hugged tightly by Bryson.

"We're not lovers yet. Sta said coldly, but his heart kept beating. As for Bryson, of course her heartbeat could be felt.

"But that's not what you think in your heart. I'm fascinated by you too. Bryson said unabashedly. He stared tenderly into Star's eyes.

Starr turned to look at the two guards, who shrugged their shoulders in embarrassment. Stara said angrily, "What are you still looking at? You have left what you are doing, and I will complain to my father." When he finds a human intruder, you're out of luck. ”

"So, we'd better leave the space for them......" The guard who spoke pushed the other guard directly. Then, they left.

"So, you're going to have to take me to meet your father. Bryson looked at Starr with delight. The meaning in the words is like going to see the old man. He felt that her father ought to be as kind as she was, at least that her adoptive father had not left her behind, but had raised her like a fairy.

"He's going to go crazy," Sta sighed, "he's going to tear the man he sees in two without mercy." Moreover, it will breathe fire in its mouth. She pouted.

"He can't be a dragon, can he? at least, take me to meet him. Bryson said with a smile. Although he is not young, he still imagines the appearance of the dragon god in the book. It would be nice to see dragons other than the dragon god, but he just thought about it this way.

"Hopefully you won't regret it. Let us go to his dwelling. Then from now on, you have to pretend to be dumb, because the guards at night will increase. You can't be seen through. Starr whispered in Bryson's ear. Then, she pulled Bryson out of the igloo.

The soft voice was in his ears, and Bryson was warm. A beautiful flower was blooming in his heart.