Chapter 165

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I stand safely by the lake, on the shore of holiness.

I lowered my body, took off the outer layer of white fat fingerless gloves, and took out my used crystal potion bottle, ready to fill it with water.

"That's not your calling, is it?" The warm and beautiful voice of a child, crisp like the sound of jade clashes.

I looked up in shock, a black-haired boy looked at me quietly, his eyes were very similar to the moon, they were pure black and endless, his face was delicate melon seed shape, white and clean, his nose was very delicate, and his lips were not painted, he was actually a boy who was extremely beautiful. It's just that his whole body is not an inch, but he has no sense of shyness, and his body is as white as the most precious mutton fat jade. But I only felt the danger, and my right hand held the hilt of Yu Xin's sword back, "You are the new owner of this lake?" ”

"Yes or no." He ignored my undisguised murderous intent. "Please don't touch the lake." With that, he disappeared into the lake out of thin air.

The thin gloves that Tsuki gave me were not her own ultra-thin ice silk, but ordinary white silk. I looked at the surface of the lake, which was covered with pure white ice. I pulled out the twilight and stroked lightly, but I was surprised to find that in such an extremely cold environment, the ice was only as thin as paper. I was overjoyed and hurriedly buried the medicine bottle in the lake, thinking that if it was not frozen, it would only be 0°C at most, so what was there to fear?

Then I understood that I was wrong. As soon as my fingers touched the magical lake, a water energy so powerful that I shivered spread to my arm, and I could clearly see the pale blue ice forming on my arm, and watched it grow upwards to freeze every inch of my skin, and at the same time, the cold in my veins spread all over my body.

Slightly wry smile: "I'm sorry, Yue." ”

When I opened my eyes, there was the moon and stars above my head. I looked around and knew everything. Warm as ever.

I lay in the camp overseas of Rose, as if nothing had happened.

I began to sort through the memories in my mind, as if they were phantoms.

Is it a dream? That's all.

I suddenly looked up at the moon in the opposite corner. A quiet white figure sat with its back to him.

I lay down in peace, but fortunately, it was a dream. I don't want to experience that nightmare again, it's just a dream.

Tomorrow's risk, do you want to organize a month? If something like that happens to be desperate, where do I go from here?

However, is the final choice in the dream right or wrong? I slipped my fingers into the inner pocket of my trench coat to take out the crystal potion bottle I had used in my dream.

Empty.

I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and I felt for the second inner pocket again.

Fortunately, my fingertips touched the hard and smooth bottle. Remove.

I looked at the bottle, my heart cold as frost as my eyes focused.

"Month." I jumped up and called out to her.

No response.

Rush forward and go around to the moon.

I desperately rushed out of the warm camp, and for the first time in a month, such a vicious joke had been played on me.

In the empty camp, the crystal bottle that was thrown on the ground was empty, but there was a pure white liquid crystal beautiful in one corner of it. And the white figure who was still sitting in the camp with his back to him, and when he went around to his face, it was a delicate snowman with no facial features and a trench coat.

I ran around the sea of roses for a whole week, and found nothing.

The moon rises at half-quarter, and it should only be a short time after nightfall, and whoever sends us back to camp for the time being, first of all, since I have been thawed, it is impossible for me to be in a coma for more than a day, so it is now nightfall. Even though the moon recovered earlier than I did, it would never have lasted more than two hours, and she put me where I had been last night, and put the potion bottle back in the inner pocket of the trench coat, and because she didn't know exactly which part I was putting in, she made the ice dummy to confuse me, so that she only wanted to hide from me until dawn.

But if all this is true, what does the moon want to do now that the magic is gone? It's only one night, why doesn't she even wait one night? But she didn't take away so many items in the camp, so why did she say goodbye this time?

"If it were me, it would be like this." "That's all."

I suddenly remembered this sentence that touched me, and sighed, if it were me, my magic was lost, and I was like a waste, where would I go?

I fell to my knees in the cold wind, and if it were me, I would be the other person I knew, and I would leave alone without adding any burden to them in this forest of death. And the reason why Moon left quietly and left this precious camp behind is because this camp is the last gift to me, so that even if I don't want to return to Feiyan, I can survive in the safest snow field of the Dawn Forest. And the reason why I had to spare the night was to make sure that she had gone away, and to return to the periphery, so that I would not be looking for her.

But I can be sure that she is here, after all, this is his mother's hometown, and if I had to bury my bones, I would definitely choose this place.

Then the next thing to do is to find the moon alone as soon as possible, although there is no magic beast ring here, but the girl who has lost the power of fire and is exposed to the cold of -40 °C around here, each more one will be in danger of death.

I don't want to, find a cold corpse.

And the key to finding her lies in the similarity between me and her.

I returned to the camp and stood at the exit desperately calm, simulating the state of mind of the moon at that time: I had lost almost all of my strength, on the one hand I did not want to involve my companions, and on the other hand I was very shaken by myself. Then, I saw a sea of roses in front of me.

Walking in gently, on the one hand, the heart is like numbness, but on the other hand, the heart is like water, and there is no contradiction. Then I saw that the side of the trail we had crossed twice had a little bit of a turn.

But I can be sure that she is here, after all, this is his mother's hometown, and if I had to bury my bones, I would definitely choose this place.

Then the next thing to do is to find the moon alone as soon as possible, although there is no magic beast ring here, but the girl who has lost the power of fire and is exposed to the cold of -40 °C around here, each more one will be in danger of death.

I don't want to, find a cold corpse.

And the key to finding her lies in the similarity between me and her.

I returned to the camp and stood at the exit desperately calm, simulating the state of mind of the moon at that time: I had lost almost all of my strength, on the one hand I did not want to involve my companions, and on the other hand I was very shaken by myself. Then, I saw a sea of roses in front of me.

Walking in gently, on the one hand, the heart is like numbness, but on the other hand, the heart is like water, and there is no contradiction. Then I saw that the side of the trail we had crossed twice had a little bit of a turn.

And the key to finding her lies in the similarity between me and her.

I returned to the camp and stood at the exit desperately calm, simulating the state of mind of the moon at that time: I had lost almost all of my strength, on the one hand I did not want to involve my companions, and on the other hand I was very shaken by myself. Then, I saw a sea of roses in front of me.

Walking in gently, on the one hand, the heart is like numbness, but on the other hand, the heart is like water, and there is no contradiction. Then I saw that the side of the trail we had crossed twice had a little bit of a turn.

(End of chapter)