vs 376 Thumbelina Babaya
The eyes of a girl the size of a thumb were the same color as her headbands, pale green, like the verdant new green of the buds of early spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Obviously, she had just experienced a coma, but there was no timidity in the eyes of the thumb girl, but she sat up curiously and looked at the suddenly changed environment curiously.
The splendid extravagant fantasy, the large and gorgeous furniture, and even the chandelier are countless times larger than her body, dazzling like the sun. The girl seems to have inadvertently broken into the kingdom of adults, and she is ignorant and curious about everything around her.
"What are you curious about?" the clear voice echoed in the girl's ears.
The girl raised her head with all her strength and looked at a "giant" sitting opposite: "Are you talking to me?"
Angel nodded.
The girl suddenly smiled and bent her eyebrows, "I like your voice very much, it is crisp like a stream blown by the morning breeze, it sounds very good." β
Angel was stunned, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for the compliment, it's my honor." β
"It's so big and so beautiful. The girl sighed as she touched the delicately engraved plate and the teacup that was almost the same size as hers.
Angel pointed to the glass that was one size smaller, but still close to the girl's waist, and said, "Milk smoothie, if you don't mind, please enjoy." β
The girl smelled the sweet bovine frankincense, and licked her lips with her pink little tongue: "Thank you, but this is too big for me to use." The girl pointed to a small spoon in the glass and said with a look of pity.
For Angels, it's a small spoon, but for this thumb girl, it's bigger than a mallet.
Shadow snickered from the side, "Look, no one else can eat it, so you might as well let me eat it." β
As he spoke, the Shadow reached out and took the glass of the milk smoothie.
With envy in her eyes, the girl looked at the shadow's big hand and picked up the glass.
ββThis milk smoothie looks so sweet and fragrant...... Grandma never let her eat sweets, but she loved sweets the most, especially the layer of whipping cream on top of the milk smoothie, and it would be nice if she could eat them all.
Just as Shadow was about to take the spoon and taste it, Angel picked up the metal fork in front of him and crossed it towards Shadow's hand.
The Shadow let go of his hand in fright.
Angel grabbed the glass smoothly and put it back in front of the girl.
Shadow: "What are you doing, she can't eat it." Don't waste it!"
Angel looked coldly, no matter what the Shadow said, he didn't bother to respond. With a magical hand, the small spoon is taken out of the glass, and the hot melting method moves as you like, and in just a few seconds, the small spoon turns into a tiny spoon like a grain of rice.
The condensation method cooled down, and Angel put the small spoon back in front of the girl.
When the girl received the spoon, her eyes flashed with joy, and she happily took it in her hand and thanked Angel again and again: "Great, this spoon is just right, can I really enjoy this dessert?"
Angel stretched out his hand: "Please use it." β
In the midst of the girl's cheerful feast, a ghostly light flashed under the eyes of the shadow sitting on the other side, and he had always thought that the mask said that it would be alchemy, but it was a lie. It turned out that his alchemy strength was extraordinary. The spoon he had touched just now was just a very ordinary glass material, no different than other materials, if this ordinary material was smelted by the hot melting method, it would turn into water if he was not careful.
However, the masquerade is a lightweight to refine, and in just two or three seconds, it turns a normal-sized spoon into a spoon like a grain of rice. Moreover, the shadow carefully observed it with his mental power tentacles, and the mask was still in the mood to carve a cartoon picture on the handle of the spoon.
A kitten with a bow and a lace skirt standing up?
You must know that the time is so short, the material is so ordinary, and the mask can do this step, which shows that his attainments in alchemy will never be too low.
"I didn't expect you to have good alchemy skills, when will you refine a few for my brother?"
Angel ignored the shadow, instead looking intently at the girl happily eating dessert.
He made the so-called milk smoothie, in fact, he just relied on the cold to make the milk curdle, and then scraped some whipped cream on it, which is not a profound dessert skill, but watching the girl so cheering, Angel still has an inexplicable sense of achievement.
As a child who grew up in an old aristocratic family, Ingres could not speak during meals, so there was silence on the table for a while.
On the contrary, it was the thumb girl who opened the conversation: "It's so delicious, grandma never let me eat sweets, I didn't expect to be forced by my grandmother to practice singing early today, but I earned it!"
"Why won't your grandmother let you eat sweets?" Since the girl was willing to communicate, Angel also followed her topic.
"Well...... girl" The girl had a very delicate and beautiful face, and she arched the bridge of her nose embarrassedly: "Because grandma said that eating sweets will cause tooth decay, and it will not look good when you sing poetry." β
"Shouldn't singing just listen to sounds?"
"I thought the same thing, but my grandmother always said that when I sang hymns, the adults from the Holy Castle would listen. If I can be selected to join the Sky Choir, I will be able to go to the Holy Castle and sing to the Queen!"
"Holy Castle?" Ingres looked at the shadow, and there was a thoughtful look in the shadow's eyes.
"Aren't you the lords of the Holy Castle?" said the girl.
Ingres was about to speak, but the Shadow interrupted him, and said with a smile, "You are not afraid of us, because you know that we are from the Holy Castle?"
The Shadow used a rhetorical question, and quietly put the hat of "Holy Castle" on his head.
"That's right. I once went to the festival in the central capital of West Polok, and I secretly saw you. Although the adults from the Holy Castle were beautiful big sisters at that time, I remember your characteristics, they were all such big ones. It's just that it was the Lord Priest who was talking to you at that time, and I didn't dare to come forward. β
The girl's words revealed some information that made both of them begin to think deeply.
Ingres' focus was on West Pollock. The name of the city reminded him of Watergrass's predecessor, Sipollac. Only one symbol of the two names has been changed, and it seems that thousands of years have passed, and the Kulakuka people still can't forget the city they once lived in.
Shadow's focus is on the girl's "big sister" from the Holy Castle, and he inquires in detail about the girl's "big sister" appearance.
"I remember my big sister had very beautiful long blonde hair, curly, like a wave cloud before the rain. She has brown eyes and a crimson mole at the corner of her lip...... Well, still wearing a bright red robe. The girl ate the milk smoothie and recalled the woman she had seen at the festival.
After listening to the girl's description, Shadow said to Angel through the psychic tie, "She should be talking about the old witch's apprentice, and if the information she gave is true, it should be Fiona, the 'forgiveness witch', she is the peak apprentice like me." β
The shadow smiled and turned to the girl, "I see, you're talking about Fiona, she's my beloved wife." β
The girl was surprised: "Yes! I vaguely heard the high priest call the name of the big sister, it is Fei ......."
"Fiona. The Shadow reminded with a smile.
"Fiona, yes, it's Fiona, I didn't expect her to be your wife, you should be happy, right?"
Shadow was cheeky: "Of course, she loves me to death, sticking to my hand during the day and not letting go, licking ...... at night"
Ingres snapped his fingers, and the shadow was talking, and in the middle of his sentence, he realized that he was suddenly unable to speak, not because his throat was banned, but because somehow, he forgot which organ he was going to speak from.
Frightened, the Shadow hurriedly checked, and found a strange aura wafting into his eyebrows, and he was just about to expel it. With a slight wave of his hand, Angel left his brow and drifted back into the Nightmare Realm.
Angel sneered and turned his head, looking at the shadow with a sincere face but a big lie: "Don't fool yourself." β
The shadow sneered: "Acting has to be completely set." β
After the forced play, Shadow smiled and asked, "I heard that there will be people from the Holy Fort soon?"
The girl nodded obediently, and the white milk smoothie with the thumb girl in the green skirt looked delicious for some reason.
"Yes, the day after tomorrow is the big festival. The girl's pure eyes suddenly had a hint of doubt: "Uncle Hat, why did the Holy Castle suddenly change the day of the festival?"
Uncle Hat, Angel and Shadow looked at each other, Ingres' hat had been removed and placed on the table, so the girl must have asked Shadow.
The Shadow took off his wide-brimmed hat and revealed a handsome face: "Do I look like an uncle? β
"Brother Hat?"
"Don't hat, my name is Diablo. You can call me Brother Diablo. β
The Shadow finished speaking, looking at Angel.
"My real name is Diablo, don't you want to introduce yourself?" the Shadow said.
Ingres glanced at the shadows and whispered to the girl, "My name is Angle, what about you?"
Angle?Shadow immediately searched for the name in his mind...... However, no information was received.
At the right time, the girl licked the milk residue at the corner of her mouth, took out a white silk silk from her puffy skirt, wiped her mouth clean, and then the lady lifted the skirt and made a gesture: "I am Babaya from Muya Village, and I have seen two adults." β
Shadow: "You say, the Holy Castle suddenly changed its day?"
Thumb girl Babaya nodded: "Yes, I could have been lazy, but because the festival was suddenly changed from New Year's Day two months later, to this month, I was forced by my grandmother to practice singing every morning." Brother Diablo, why did you suddenly change your day?"
Shadow naturally doesn't know why, but there are many ways to deal with this kind of simple girl: "This, it's confidential, you'll know when the time comes." After a pause, the Shadow began to change the subject: "Your grandmother asked you to practice singing because you are going to appear at the festival?"
Babaya, a little reserved, and a little impatient: "Well, I was chosen by the choir to perform in West Pollock this time." I'm going to leave tomorrow, but I didn't expect to be able to meet the adults of the Holy Castle in advance before leaving. β
"Brother Diablo, are you the one who selected the Sky Choir for the Arrival of the Holy Castle?"