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"That's right. Vincent nodded, their current identity was indeed to flee from the south.

"No wonder," Mary shook her head, "don't you know that those magicians from the North have a special kind of magic. ”

"What magic?" Vincent has always had a way of dealing with the kind of person who has a desire to speak.

"Hehe, don't you eat vegetables for some of them? Mary was clearly interested.

"You mean?"

"That's right, these magicians in the north have learned a kind of magic that uses magic to transform those unique substances. Mary became more and more excited.

"So powerful? I didn't hear anything about it when I was in the south. Vincent was a little surprised.

"It's strange to hear about it, and the vegetable cultivation and preservation in the south are very well developed. In that case, where would any magician waste mana on such a trivial matter? Mary said with a slight smirk.

When Vincent heard this, he couldn't help but look the other party up and down, although Mary's face was very normal, but her eyes were already cloudy.

Vincent had no choice but to remind, "Mary, you should go to sleep." ”

"Well, go to bed early, and wake up early tomorrow. Mary patted her leg and got up and walked towards the tent reserved for female professionals.

It's just that she didn't take two steps, and suddenly turned around and said: "That thing, it's really unpleasant, when I drank it for the first time, I thought the old lady was drinking stinky rag water." ”

Dropping this sentence, she immediately turned around and went straight to the tent.

Seeing this scene, Vincent couldn't think of any other expressions except for the corner of his mouth.

Not long after, seeing that the tents were almost all in, Vincent rose from the stump bench beneath him, and said to Avensi, who was so bored that he was playing with the campfire with his branches:

"Let's go, get some rest. ”

"Got it. ”

Evensy's face was all red because of the heat of the bonfire.

She shoved the branch into the campfire, and then followed Vincent to a tent with a slight hesitation.

Yes, Ghosn, the caravan manager, also arranged a small tent for a maximum of two people for professional couples.

Avinsi, who had taken a step back into the tent, lowered his head and turned around to try to tighten the tent door.

But I don't know if it's the first time, or because of nervousness, she did it for about two or three minutes, but she still couldn't get it right.

"I'll do it. ”

As soon as he entered the tent, Vincent, who closed his eyes and meditated, seemed to understand the reason for Evsie's embarrassment, and he took the initiative to bend over and come over to help.

The red-faced Evensey thanked him softly, curled up in the corner of the tent to avoid Vincent's gaze, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Vincent's side.

Vincent, who knows this, will get it done in three or two. He went back to his place and continued his daily activity of meditating instead of sleeping.

Secretly relieved, Vensie silently lay down on her side, holding her back to Vincent.

With her head on the back of her arm, she stared blankly at the lines on the tent, not knowing what to think.

She thought about it, and thought about the scene that had happened in the Nightmare Court. Then, she thought about the chasm between the Guardian sisters and Vincent.

Then, she thought of Vincent, who had entered the new world of dreams in the heart of the mother tree. The man who burst into tears, and from time to time called a name in a voice full of pain.

Suddenly, Vincent spoke, and his words caused Evinsey to retract his tumultuous thoughts.

"Avensi, if one day, you get it, will you choose to leave the abyss?" the flatness in Vincent's tone, those who didn't know, thought he was talking to himself.

"Why do you ask?" said Avensie, who turned his back to Vincent and hesitated for nearly ten seconds before replying to Vincent.

"Don't talk about you anymore, we take it as equals...... No, as a friend, let's talk about it. Vincent corrected Evinsey's salutation.

"Isn't it early?" said Vansey.

"It's not too early, what's more, you really haven't planned for your future?"

Vinson's voice came faintly, and to Vinsie's ears, it sounded like it came from the end of the endless darkness, and it seemed to come from the depths of his own heart.

"I, I, I don't know. Avinsie was confused, she was reluctant to give up her guardian sisters, and she was reluctant to fall into the abyss, the birthplace, and even more ......

"The day when I have to make a choice is not far off. ”

Vincent ended the conversation with a sentence that Evensey didn't understand.

Nothing was said all night

When there was a slight noise from outside the tent, Vincente opened his eyes and slipped out of the tent.

Avensi, who had not really fallen asleep all night, then opened his eyes from his false sleep and looked at the tent for a long time.

When her emotions were completely sorted out, she emerged from the tent with her usual face and came to the camp where the snow had been shoveled and the dirt was exposed.

Those who had washed up a little and woke up early worked together to put away the unoccupied and ventilated tents.

Soon, everyone woke up.

In the camp, apart from the rekindled bonfires, only sled dogs and sleds remained.

With milk soup in one hand and bread with fried eggs in the other, Vincent was in the makeshift camp, eating and strolling around with nothing to do.

As he walked, his eyes suddenly lit up.

After settling the food in his hand, he handed the empty wooden bowl to the person in charge of cleaning the dishes.

Then, with a beaming face, Vincent strode towards his goal.

A group of sled dogs feeding.

They are grouped according to the sleds they pull.

Each sled driver is only responsible for his own sled dogs.

Vincent's sudden arrival really startled these sled drivers, who knew that the sled dogs that were eating were not allowed to be watched by outsiders.

The driver closest to Vincent, seeing that Vincent was still moving closer, tried to stop him and persuade him not to approach here.

However, before the driver could speak, the scene in front of him was enough to dumb him down.

The sled dog, which had always been protective of food, only glanced at the man, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

What made the driver even more unable to keep his mouth shut was that Vincent actually crouched down next to the sled dogs and touched their heads.

What made the driver feel that his worldview was about to collapse was that the sled dog that was touched didn't even care about the food in the basin.

It snorted and raised its head, putting its head back on Vincent's large hand with a look of enjoyment.

"This, this ......" The driver said a dozen or so these, but he could not say the following words.

The thing that left all the sled drivers speechless happened after the sled dogs had finished eating.

They excitedly flicked their long tails and circled around the man, until they were touched by the man's head, and then returned to the sled they were in charge of.

The sled drivers were silent, watching as the man touched the sled dogs, and then, to the cheers and howls of the sled dogs, left.