Spring in Galandelle comes with blooming flowers and gentle spring breezes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seemed as if overnight, the flowers were all over the field, and the cold wind became mild.

And for angels, especially for angels who are not good at flying, a mild and not strong wind is necessary.

Qianling waved her small wings and glided down from above the Star Spirit Lake.

The sun poured warmly on her soft white wings, casting a faint white glow. The soft wind blows, and the white feathers flutter gently in the wind.

The Xingling Lake below him is clear and translucent, like a sapphire starry sky, beautiful, vast and full of mystery.

In the distance, I could see a patch of white and green, green was an endless meadow, and white was clusters of unknown wildflowers.

In the distance are the snow-capped mountains, the outlines of which are incomparably clear in such a clear weather.

Qianling took a deep breath, her little face flushed with excitement.

She's waited too long for this day!

She hadn't come out to play all winter, and she was really suffocated.

In the long and cold winter, the strong and bitter cold wind discouraged her, and she did not have the long, plump wings to withstand the cold or sail against the wind. As for her small and weak wings, if she encounters a cold snap, she may not have time to slap twice, and the whole person will be blown away directly.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to the spring of Galandelle, it is the most beautiful season of Galandelle, flowers, warm winds, vegetables and fruits, and songs, everything is so beautiful that it is like a dream.

Qianling slowly landed on the green grass by the Star Spirit Lake, her white wings gently retracted behind her.

The little white flower shook its head gently in the wind, like spilled milk on the ground, spreading to the end of the sky.

The breeze brought a trace of sweetness, and Qianling lay on her back in the sea of white flowers, stretched her waist comfortably, and hummed happily. It is said that the angel's song is beautiful and intoxicating, but it is clearly a lie.

The sun was warm, the breeze was blowing, Qianling yawned, and her consciousness gradually blurred. With such a sunny day, it's indeed a good day to sleep!

Sleep is a pleasant thing to do, and time passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, the clouds were rolling and the clouds were changing, the sun suddenly disappeared into the clouds, and the sky quickly darkened.

Boom!!

The loud noise seemed to explode in Qianling's ears, and she was so shocked that she jumped up.

Billowing black smoke continued to rise from the vicinity of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, covering the sky and sweeping the entire sky.

The oncoming wind carries a scorching smell!

Countless white petals in the air were swept up by the wind, flying and struggling.

Qianling stood in the sea of flowers, and the oncoming wind lifted her shoulder-length short hair.

An ominous premonition told her to stay away immediately, but a strong curiosity drove her to find out.

The white wings spread gently behind him, and Qianling rose to his feet and flew towards the source of the black smoke.

As we got closer, the pungent burnt smell grew stronger, and at the same time, a heavy smell of blood permeated the air, which was disgusting.

Although Qianling's wings are small, they are dexterous and agile, so they are not slow.

She quickly reached her destination, hovering lightly in the air, but the scene in front of her made her cover her mouth violently.

It was a huge crater, up to 50 meters in diameter, and all the green grass and white flowers in the cavern had turned into powder. And at the bottom of the pit, countless bones that had been blown black and charred overlapped layer upon layer, combining into a hellish picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

At this moment, thick black smoke was rising from the charred bones, emitting a pungent stench.

Qianling cautiously landed on the edge of the pit, her legs trembling a little, this kind of scene is probably only found in hell.

Accidentally, she stepped on something at her feet, and when she looked closely, she suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

It's a feather,

A scorched feather.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in this huge pit are actually made of the bones of angels!

Qianling felt a little numb in her scalp, but looking around, there was only one living person like her, what should she do?

This kind of major incident is no longer something that her head can figure out and solve, and she must go back to the city immediately and report this emergency like the Holy Angel.

However, her legs were weak, and Qianling struggled a few times before she could stand up, and her wings were already trembling and slumping on her back.

Just then, she heard breathing.

Delicate, vague, but unusually clear, as if it were happening in her mind.

It was a strange sound, it seemed to come from the bottom of the pit, but at such a distance, at such a depth, she should not have heard such a faint breathing.

didn't have time to think about it, following the source of the sound, Qianling trembled and flew towards the bottom of the pit.

Maybe someone is still alive!

She thought to herself as she reached out and ripped open the blackened bones.

A delicate little face was revealed.

Qianling was shocked that there was a child here!

Carefully carrying him out, she carefully examined the child in front of her.

The little boy was about 5 or 6 years old, naked and curled up, his white skin stained with dirt, and his long silver hair was sticky to his skin.

Although it was a little dirty, he was breathing evenly, and his body was not burned, and he didn't seem to be in serious trouble.

Tearing off a part of her knee-length skirt and wrapping him simply, Qianling spread her wings and flew out of the bottom of the pit with him in her arms.

At this time, the strange sound of breathing had long since disappeared without a trace.

Qianling didn't have time to think about it, so she flew towards the sky above Xingling Lake with the little boy in her arms.

Although the wind was not biting, the little boy's body trembled slightly, and he shrank into her arms, a little afraid of the cold.

Qianling wrapped him a little tighter and gently stroked his head.

He was so lucky and pitiful to survive that hell of death.

Through the clouds and mist over Xingling Lake, all the way up, upward, on the top of the mountains, above the sea of clouds, the huge floating island was bathed in the light of the morning light, sparkling gold.

It is a city hidden above the sea of clouds, the land of angels - Elenis.

Dozens of cascading silver waterfalls cascade down from the floating islands and into Xingling Lake, each with roses or other petals in the middle of the fragrance.

The sky is clear and blue, with white clouds overlapping and huge thick clouds floating beneath the island, making it difficult to spot this beautiful and mysterious floating city from the ground.

Ellens is divided into a main gate and twelve side gates, each guarded day and night. The main entrance is open to the Holy Angels and leads directly to the Temple, while the other twelve side doors are open to ordinary angels.

"Hey, are you okay?" Qianling whispered softly to the child in her arms in a little anxious, at a loss.

On the way, she noticed that something was not quite right with this child, with two red clouds burning on his face for a long time, and his forehead was frighteningly hot.

She tried to "cool down" him with her crappy healing magic, but to no avail.

"Hmm......" The little hand tugged at the hem of her clothes, his brow furrowed slightly, and his breathing gradually became rapid, as if he was in pain.

Qianling felt her heart tightened, although the child was not injured, it was difficult to guarantee that he was not affected by anything else, and she had to take him to the hospital as soon as possible.

Suspended in the air and hesitating for a long time, Qianling still held the child and went straight to the main door.

Two tall and majestic statues of white jade Pegasus are located on either side of the main entrance, and the gate is several meters high and hidden in the shadow of the trees, and the delicate and gorgeous golden stripes on the door outline a pair of huge and plump angel wings. On either side stood guards dressed in white robes, holding white jade bows and arrows, solemn.

There was silence all around, except for the birds frolicking and singing, and pink and white rose petals falling from the air.

"Stop, who dares to trespass through the main gate!" a blonde guard shouted, and his snow-white wings instantly spread out in front of the girl who was hurrying forward.

"I have something urgent to report, please let me meet the Holy Angel!"

"Can the holy angels be seen casually, do you have permission to see them?"

“...... No, but ......!"

"We can't let you in without permission, go back. ”

"This matter is really important and urgent, I must see the Holy Angel! Please report it!" Qianling said anxiously.

"The Holy Angel is not in the temple now, so let's talk about it later. The blonde guard waved at her.

"But, but Galandel exploded, and many angels were burned to death in the huge pit!" Qianling had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Explosion?" the blonde guard and the other guard looked at each other, as if they had heard something fanciful.

"I mean, little girl, are you idle and boring to make up some lies to fool us?" the other guard raised an eyebrow and squinted at her, "Do you want to say that this dirty kid is a survivor of that explosion?"

"Yes, yes, this kid is indeed ......" Qianling's eyes widened, with a "how do you know" expression.

"Alas, the little girls now have a lot of imagination, and there are many tricks, and this time this statement is quite novel," the guard nodded unfazedly, "I don't know how these days, the girls have cut their heads to squeeze the front door! I also understand that you adolescent girls dig out their minds all day long to see the Holy Angel, but you can also come up with some reliable reasons!

"No, I really ......"

"Okay, okay, be careful with any more nonsense, I'll catch you! ”

Qianling froze in place, opened her mouth to say something more, and finally swallowed it back.

Reaching out to probe the little boy's forehead, the hot temperature.

Anyway, at least get him to a safe place first.

One of the twelve side doors of Ellen Is,

Tianshui Gate.

Qianling's eyes widened, staring at the guards who stopped in front of her, gritting her teeth and saying, "Why?!"

The guard was expressionless: "There is a mistake in the identification. ”

Qianling stretched out her wrist in front of the guard, and the small chain on her wrist was tied to a small white stone: "What's wrong? ”

"You can go in, he can't. The guard looked at the little boy in her arms.

"This ...... This is my brother!" Qianling held the little boy in her arms, looking like a guardian.

"Please show me your identification. The guard was still expressionless, "Or you can contact your parents' family to bring his feather stone over." ”

At this time, how can she contact his family! I don't know who his family is, what name, where he lives, not to mention that this child is burning so badly now, and when his parents contact him, they will bring the feather stone that proves his identity over, and they will be burned stupid and confused!

"My brother is very sick now, I have to take him to the medical clinic immediately, and I'll make it up to you later?"

"I'm sorry, it's a rule, please don't embarrass me. The guard glanced at the dying child in her arms, but shook his head anyway.

Qianling was anxious, watching the little boy shrink into a ball of pain in her arms, but there was nothing she could do.

"Qianling...... is Qianling, right?" some familiar voices suddenly sounded behind him.

Qianling turned her head and was instantly stunned:

"Linchuan?!"

"Ha, it's you! It's been a long time, what are you doing here?"

The handsome and tall young man in front of him had long brown hair tied behind his head, and his face was smiling brightly.

"Captain, do you know her?" asked the guard who stopped in front of Qianling with a frown.

Captain?!Qianling's eyes widened.

"yes, old friend, what's going on?"

"She had to take her brother in, but the boy didn't have a feather stone, and it was hard for me to do that. ”

"Brother?" Lin Chuan turned his head suspiciously, looking at the little child in her arms.

Qianling lowered her head weakly and nodded vigorously.

"It's her brother, I can testify. It's just a broken stone, don't look at it!"

"But captain, this is not in accordance with the rules......"

"I can vouch for him, what's the matter, you can't even trust me?" Lin Chuan's face sank.

"No, no, of course I believe you......, Captain! Okay, who is that, you go over, don't take an example. ”

"Let's go. Lin Chuan nodded at the guard with satisfaction, then turned his face to smile at Qianling, and quietly made a gesture of victory.

Qianling hurriedly hugged the little boy and walked towards the gate, and when she passed by Linchuan's side, she deliberately lowered her voice:

"Thanks, but aren't you a gangster? When did you become the captain of the guard?"

"Dead girl!" Lin Chuan glared at her viciously, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is not in vain, next time you have to treat me to rub it." ”

Qianling's wings stretched and rose to his feet, and she turned back to him and made an "ok" gesture.

Instead of going to the medical center, Qianling took the little boy back to her nest.

The reason why it is called a nest, not a residence, is because it is indeed a messy home like a pig's nest, but it is a home, although small and messy, at least it is a safe place to shelter from the wind and rain.

The absence of Yushi meant that no one would accept him even if she sent him to the medical center, and it would be a waste of time.

So after careful consideration, Qianling decided that she would take care of the little boy before contacting his parents.

Night.

The night sky of Ellen is clear and transparent, the stars shine in the sky, and the Milky Way is clearly visible, like the bottom of a lake covered with jade, and the stars fall jade.

In the quiet night, you can faintly hear the sound of water cascading down the waterfall, the air is filled with warm and cool water vapor, and the fragrance of roses is refreshing.

The little boy was lying on Qianling's small bed, his silver hair scattered on the soft pillow, and the starlight poured in from the window, sprinkling a pillow of clear light.

After Qianling gave him a hot bath, she changed into clean white clothes. At this moment, he washed away the smell of burnt and lay quietly in the quilt, although his face was still showing a strange flush, his breathing was much more even.

Qianling gently placed a cold handkerchief folded into a square on the little boy's forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the edge of the small bed, looking at him sleeping in a daze.

Most of the angels were very beautiful and cute, but he was the most beautiful child she had ever seen.

The fair skin looks pink and tender, and the silver eyelashes are curly and slender, leaving a faint shadow on the small face. Her long soft silver hair reached her feet, and it took her a lot of work to take care of.

Fingers gently lifted a bunch of silver hair, soft with a slight silky coolness, emitting a soft silver light under the starlight, but not as cold and hard as the starlight, more like a flowing moonlight, gentle and soft, like silk and jade.

It was a child sleeping in the bright starlight.

Although he was still too young, so small that he hadn't even grown wings yet.

He lay there quietly, as beautiful as she imagined an angel to be.

Qianling gently tucked his quilt a little tighter, extinguishing the lights in the hut, and she gently rubbed the little boy's hair in the starlight.

Good night, little angel.

Get well soon.