Chapter 3: Chance Encounters (II)
Alan couldn't help but look at the little boy in front of him blankly, fifteen or sixteen years old, his clear eyes were not stained with a trace of dirt, and his petite body snuggled up to him like a doll. “
Yes! ”
Realizing that he was still lying on top of this stranger, the boy jumped to his feet at once.
"I'm sorry, did I crush you?"
The young man blushed slightly, and his fingers kept stirring the placket of his clothes.
"Alan, Alan. Thiago, what's your name? ”
Alan's strong hands were still propped back on the ground,
"Tiatiar!"
Tiar looked at Alan sincerely.
"Are you really okay?"
"Of course!"
In order to prove that his limbs were sound and unscathed, Alan jumped to his feet. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be hurt by himself, Tial finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's only been a few days since you traveled alone, and you're almost in trouble, Tiar, do you still want to go back to that royal capital where there is no freedom, and be in charge all day long?
Tial thought dejectedly. Alan saw that Tial's little face was about to crumple, and asked with concern, "What are you doing in the tree?" So high, you climbed up on your own? I'm fine, you're so light, you can't hold me down at all, but you're not hurt. ”
Glancing at the towering canopy of trees, and the thin boy in front of him with a leaf lying on top of his head, Alan couldn't help but feel pity, and reached out to pluck the leaf for him, but before his hand could touch it, Tiar's lips moved slightly, and a spell was fluently pronounced from his mouth: "O sleeping wind spirit, obey my call, and carry your name, the wind curse strikes!" “
With this clear voice, a breeze suddenly gathered in Allen's outstretched hand, and the wind spirit and cirrus clouds instantly wrapped around Ellen's right hand, and the wind chains also rose around his feet.
"Huh?"
Alan was inexplicable, holding the ground with his left hand, lowering his figure, flipping with his right hand, kicking the ground with both feet, and flipping forward, crossing the back of Tiar. Tiar strengthened the spell, and the chains formed by the wind rose to the ground, locking Alan's left leg in the air, but Eren was behind him at this moment, hugging Tiar's weak body, and the two were pulled out together due to the power of the wind spell. Alan flipped in the air, blocking Tiar's body with his body, and the two were carried by the wind and flew far away, Tial didn't expect the wind spell to be unable to control Alan, and he didn't expect Alan to rush forward directly, and quickly reorganized the spell, the chain of the wind was immediately untied, and the two fell heavily to the ground.
The gray fog rose all around, and Tiar coughed and propped herself up, her hat hanging diagonally over her head
"Ahem, ahem...... Yes! ”
A soft sheet of dust spread under his hands, and he found himself kneeling on Alan's body.
"Well, I just want to help you take the leaves above your head, you don't have to be afraid."
Alan rubbed his head in pain, which had been injured by the impact.
"I'm sorry! I thought I thought you"
Tial looked at Alan at a loss, waving his hands in a panic.
"Do you think I'm going to hurt you?"
Alan suddenly felt very sorry for the thin child in front of him, and reached out again, and his broad palm touched the top of Tiar's head. The hat that was touched by the hand slipped off in an instant, and a long waterfall of golden hair spread all over the ground.
"Huh?!"
Both let out exclamations at the same time.