Chapter 16: His Highness of the Ice and the Sea (1)
Osinya's place of residence is surprisingly not too far from the school, just across the university next door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was a small suite in the neighborhood, and from the outside it looked no different from the surrounding rooms, but as soon as you opened the door, a chill greeted you.
It's only a door, but it's like you've come to another world.
It was a world of snow. The entire ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and it was up to your ankles when you stepped on it. The ceiling was covered with ice, and long and short ice edges hung upside down from it, and the lights in the room hit the ice edges, reflecting colorful light. Almost all the furniture in the room has changed, the lampshade is covered with frost, the TV is covered with snowflakes, and the dining table and sofa are even more powerful, and they have been turned into ice sculptures. In the spare space of the house, there are also large and small snowmen and ice sculptures of various shapes. The snowman is a little rough, with crooked eyes and slanted mouth, but there is a special cuteness; Ice carvings, on the other hand, are much more elaborate, with beautiful shapes and ornate patterns ā almost all you need to look at to tell which object is whose work.
It's a completely different world of ice and snow
I felt very cold just looking at such a room, and I was even more trembling when I walked into the room, and in the end, I didn't shake at all, because it was so cold that I was already frozen, and I couldn't shake even if I wanted to. I felt like I had become an icicle planted right in this room.
Completely opposite to me, Osinya and Doudou felt like they had gone to heaven. Osinya took a long breath of cold air, changed his usual somewhat sick posture, and his whole person was refreshed. Doudou was even more relaxed, turning directly into a lark bird and flying to the top of the snowman's head and calling non-stop.
"I'm sorry, Lolo, I forgot that you were a normal human." When Osinya looked back and saw that I was frozen like that, he immediately took out a piece of ice-blue crystal and crushed it. Tiny blue shards rose up and sprinkled evenly on my body, flickering a few times before disappearing. "This is an exclusive talisman of the Ice Sea Elf, and those who wear it will be blessed by the frost and the sea, and will no longer be afraid of the cold."
The amulet worked, and as soon as the blue shards stopped flickering, I felt my body temperature return to normal and my frozen skin softened. Although it was still so cold in the room, the cold snap seemed to turn around in front of me, and it would not affect me anymore.
It's amazing, after having this, wouldn't you be able to wear a short-sleeved shirt on the street on a cold day? It's a pretending weapon!
Osinya and I sat down on the ice couch.
The originally cold ice carved sofa instantly turned into a bluestone slab, and it couldn't do me a lot of damage except for a little cool butt.
"Lolo, how are you getting along with that nightcrawler? Is he still credible? ā
I remembered the scene when the Great Demon King rescued me tonight, and nodded, "Edrak is good, he saved me once." I think he's someone you can trust. ā
I saw that Osinya still had a worried expression on her face, so I added, "Even if I can't see people, grandma is always right." Since she had appointed Edrak to be my guardian, she must have a reason. Osinya, if you don't believe me, don't you believe my grandmother? ā
Osinya nodded, then shook his head again, "Lolo, I believe in you, and I believe in Lord Filyn Aite. I'm worried about the Hades sigil on you. If this matter is just a fight between different races, then there is a way to keep things down. But looking at the situation tonight, even the ghost clan is involved, so things are much trickier. Do you understand the dangers you face, Lolo? ā
"Oni?" I've heard it more than once tonight, and it feels like something very important.
"Yes, Oni." Osinya nodded and began to explain. "There are two forces of light and darkness in this world, and most of the different races are born from this, such as the elves with the power of light and the nocturnal with the power of darkness. However, the ghost race is an exception, their race is not maintained by bloodlines and races, but by the original alien race ghosts. ā
"Ghosting?"
"Oni is also known as ghost or ghost racing. No one knows when or where the Oni Clan was born. But as far as is known, once people of different races are consumed by their inner desires, their bodies will be filled with ghost energy and fall into ghosts. ā
"Isn't that dangerous? People of different races can turn into ghosts at any time. ā
"Yes, especially now that the Hades are engraved in the world, the situation is even more dangerous." Osinya took my right hand, the palm of which was where the Underworld seal was located. "Luo Luo, the Underworld Seal is too tempting. In front of it, no matter how pure people are, I am afraid that they will be tempted. The Yushan Wood Clan is a good example, when I saw them yesterday, they were just ordinary Wood Clan, but today there is already a trend of ghost clans. Luo Luo, in the future, I'm afraid there will only be more and more such things, you have to be mentally prepared. ā
One of Osinya's hands was holding my palm, and the other was grasping my wrist. My pulse was under Ossinya's hand, separated by a thin, negligible layer of skin.
I suddenly realized that I was in the most dangerous situation right now.
Osinya is the Highness of the Frost and the Sea, who specializes in the spells of ice and snow. Now, all he had to do was conjure up a thin blade on his fingernail and pull it on my pulse, and the fragile carpal artery would rupture. Under the high pressure of the arteries, blood gushes out like a fountain. My eyes would widen in shock, and I would collapse limply on the ice-carved couch, scarlet blood staining my body. The ice-carved sofa will be my crystal coffin.
Or, it could be a little more neat. He could conjure up an ice dagger and cut off my wrists in unison. The low temperature on the ice dagger will cause the broken blood vessels to freeze instantly, and not a single drop of blood will flow out. The ice-blue frost and snow spread upwards along the wound, piercing my heart and freezing my lungs, and I couldn't even cry out for help. Eventually, I would be transformed into a twisted, ugly ice sculpture that would be placed haphazardly in an empty space in the living room for people to see.
At that moment, the whole room was filled with an eerie silence, my heart beating like a drum, my pulse beating like a dance.
I looked Osinya in the eye and asked word by word, "So, what about Osinya?" Do you want the Underworld Seal? ā