Chapter 22: Uncaught Dreams

Don Quixote, who had left the banquet, felt a little drunk.

Maybe it's just that he wants to get drunk.

He had never enjoyed fighting on the battlefield, and he had no interest in intrigue.

He still vaguely remembers his original dream.

Buy a small house with a small garden outside.

Next to him is the woman he loves the most, with a pair of children under his knees, often worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt, and occasionally quarreling with his wife.

Of course, you must admit your mistake first.

Then I ran around for life every day, and went home in the evening to eat the meals made by my wife and tell the children about the interesting things that happened today.

After many years, you can take your wife's hand and sleep peacefully and leave this beautiful world together.

Don Quixote shook his head, the breeze wandered around him with the setting sun, and the figure appeared in front of his eyes again.

It seems to be really drunk, he thought.

As he walked on, he wanted to hurry home and get some good sleep.

Not far away, a flower shop suddenly caught his eye.

He was a little puzzled, how could there be a flower shop that was still open at such a time.

With doubts in his arms, he slowly walked in.

The boss is a middle-aged man who looks very good-looking.

Don Quixote asked softly, "Why is the door open so late?"

Hearing this, the boss put down the work he was busy with.

He said to Don Quixote: "Business is not good, there are still wives and children to support at home." ”

Then he recommended his flowers to Don Quixote: "Don't worry, although it's not very bright now, the price is easy to say." ”

Don Quixote was stunned, isn't this the scene in his dream?

Don Quixote, who came back to his senses, looked at the flower in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered softly: "Ice Cream Flower?"

"So you know this flower. The boss said with a smile.

But what he thought in his heart was that it seemed that he couldn't charge more money this time.

Don Quixote smiled.

What a coincidence, did you miss me?

But after all, it is also a boring fantasy.

He then pulled out the gold coins and bought the only remaining handful of ice cream flowers.

The boss thanked him very much, and it was difficult to sell the flowers for the night.

The setting sun gently caresses the decaying Azeritto.

It seems that everything is for the better.

Or maybe it's just Don Quixote's delusion.

But he had to admit that the sunset was really beautiful.

He walked longingly towards the place where he had long since been reluctant to set foot.

It was a deserted path.

There was silence around him, and it seemed that even his soul was comforted.

At the end of the road is a tomb.

Don Quixote's gaze became tender for a moment.

He approached the grave and gently placed the white rose in front of it.

The tomb is unremarkable, only the tombstone in front of the tomb gently indicates that it is a tomb.

"Kesha's Tomb. "That's what the tombstone says.

Don Quixote smiled, but his face was full of bitterness: "It's so peaceful, it's really not your style." ”

"It's really tiring to protect the country, I finally know why you threw this mess at me without saying a word, you see that I worked so hard to clean up the mess for you, when will you come back and take responsibility." ”

Don Quixote was still smiling: "If you were here, you would definitely say that you didn't ask me, I was willing." ”

"After all these years, you should have rested enough. He just kept talking to himself.

Yes, he knew that no one would answer him anymore.

Night is slowly falling.

Narse was leisurely drinking with the old blacksmith.

"Old man, you're really good at drinking. Narse said with a flattering expression.

But the old man rubbed his forehead and looked quite helpless: "I warn you, don't try to steal my old man's wine. ”

"Tsk, I've made a lot of money. With that, Narse took out the gold coin and threw it on the table proudly.

But the old man didn't seem to care, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and then continued: "It's not pleasing to be tired, didn't you say that you were not interested in this matter?"

"We've talked about it many times, and it's necessary to give López a long insight. Narse looked at his reflection in the cup and said in a deep voice.

Then he smiled helplessly: "No, I haven't seen much of it, but I kidnapped an elf girlfriend back." ”

"That's a lot better than you, you're still a single dog. The news made the old blacksmith laugh even louder.

"Again, Lao Tzu is a wolf. "Narse really wanted to fix him for once.

Good wine is always good for people.

Like Narse, he was now thinking about how to steal the old man's inventory.

Fadra was invited to her room by Ilul.

She asked suspiciously, "Is there anything you want me to do, Your Highness the Princess?" ”

"The king's side will not let go, and it will be difficult to take advantage of it this time. With that, Ilul sighed.

Phadra grinned with delicate red lips and smiled: "You don't have to care too much, Your Highness Princess, human beings are just too greedy, he is trying to get the land of the Demon Realm at the lowest price, as long as you raise the price a little, clarify your bottom line, and then slowly lower it above the bottom line, he will agree sooner or later." ”

"Well, it looks like I'm going to have to stay in the human kingdom for a few more days. "Obviously, Ilul doesn't like the human kingdom very much

"Isn't that just right, let Aya stay with his little boyfriend for a few more days, and I don't know when the next time we meet. Fadra whispered with a smile on her face.

But Ilul looked embarrassed: "This is exactly what I am worried about, humans and elves to form a partner, this is unheard of, besides, the life span of humans is less than a hundred years, but elves live forever." ”

Ilul didn't continue, she knew that Fadra understood.

Death and parting are what they have to experience, and when the time comes, what will happen?

Fadella was silent.

Beautiful love, after all, is deeply imprisoned by reality.

"It's better to let Aya decide for herself. Fardella could only utter these pale words.

"Maybe Aya doesn't even have a chance to do that, and those old stubborns will never agree to such a thing. Ilul shook her head and sat down weakly.

Reality does not sympathize with beauty.

López is pulled into a doll shop by Aya.

The owner is a young woman.

"What is this?" said Aya, looking incredulously at the dolls on the shelves.

But the boss didn't give an answer in time, he was already deeply shocked by the sight in front of him, when did humans and elves become so friendly, he thought silently

And, even if it's friendly, that's a bit too much.

"It's a puppet, made of cloth and cotton. Seeing that the boss didn't react, López explained to Aya in a whisper, and to be honest, he didn't have any interest in this kind of thing.

"Oh, so cute, don't you look like you?" Aya picked up a pig-like rag doll and looked at Lopez with a smile, and she held the doll up to Lopez's face quite formally, and compared it with caution.

"I feel more like you, my princess. As he spoke, López pinched Aya's face helplessly.

Aya stuck out her tongue at López in dissatisfaction.

"You can customize it, but it will take a while to make. The boss on the side suddenly said, after all, no matter how surprised you are, business has to be done.

"Really?" Aya asked, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Really. The boss nodded affirmatively.

After listening, Aya quietly told her boss what she requested.

On the side, López was a little helpless, of course he understood that it would be more expensive.

But since Aya likes it, he doesn't have any complaints.

"Okay, understood, the price is five gold coins. After listening to the request, the female boss silently said the price.

Lopez distressedly handed over his remaining gold to his boss.

The boss raised his hand to take the gold coin, and then said, "Tomorrow afternoon, it will be done." ”

Aya then pulled Lopez out.

He was a little helpless, Aya really had endless energy.