Land of Frost.

When Shayl returned to White Frost Deer City, he began to plan a second exploration of the Edelweiss Mountains.

But she consulted with the generals of the fortress and found that it would take three days for the expedition to be fully prepared.

"Speed up your preparations."

After Shayl left this instruction again, she walked out of the castle of White Frost Deer City.

Half of the year the city is covered in heavy snowfall, and today is no exception.

Shayl stood on the snow-covered streets of White Frost Deer City, and could see Arthur Crowe floating in the sky in the distance.

Now Sheil's mood was surprisingly calm, but after everything had stabilized in White Frost Deer City, she felt a little... Bored.

Shayl ordered the soldiers in the castle not to follow him, wandering alone in the streets with light snow.

"Your Majesty!"

"It's His Majesty Shail..."

The inhabitants of the streets of White Frost Deer City recognized the rumored ruthless king at a glance, and they retreated to the other side of the street with fear and respect.

Shayl just nodded and signaled to the other party, the snow did not take away the vitality of the city, and there were still many people walking around the streets.

When she came to the corner of the street, a little girl suddenly ran in front of her.

"Here you go!"

The little girl looked to be only six years old, with a pale white edelweiss flower in her hand and some undried snot on her face.

"Litan... What are you doing! Come back soon! ”

The little girl's mother was instantly frightened when she saw this scene, and Sheil knelt down expressionlessly, making herself the same height as the little girl, and then took the flower in her hand.

She ran back to her mother as soon as she gave the flowers to Sheil, and the lady kept apologizing to Sheil.

"It's okay, I love it."

After leaving the flower, Shayl left the bustling street under the woman's grateful gaze.

Before she knew it, she had found herself in a relatively remote part of White Frost Deer City, which Shayl remembered was supposed to be a cemetery.

As she passed by the cemetery, Shayl saw two figures she was familiar with.

The other party also noticed Shail's gaze, and instantly turned his head...

Nolan's Purple Coat... And her apprentice Ciri.

The man in purple looks like he's come to sweep the grave, and Ciri is accompanied... After discovering the current ruler of the Frost Nation, the Purple-Clad immediately came to Shail's front and performed a mage salute.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Your Majesty." Said the man in purple.

It is an unwritten rule that the sages of Nolan must be notified in advance when they enter the borders of various countries, ostensibly to facilitate the grand welcome of various countries, but the secret reason is unknown.

"No... Mind me, I just happened to pass through here. ”

Shayl had a feeling of a deer choking in her throat at this point, and she was greeting the Purple Jacket as she was about to leave the cemetery... Ciri, who was on the side, suddenly stopped her.

"That's... Your Majesty! Wait a minute! Ciri suddenly said aloud.

Shayl really stopped and looked back at the spellcaster, who had not been very willing to face Ciri.

The main reason is that she doesn't know what to think of Ciri, and this feeling of being so lost that she doesn't know what to do is what she hates the most.

"What's the matter?"

Shail's expression stiffened, and she guessed that Ciri had invited her to the wedding, and Sheil was already thinking about how to refuse.

"Your Majesty, I remember that you liked to use owl emojis on the magic web?"

Ciri's question made Shayl slightly stunned.

It was as if she had raised her mind and was ready to think of all the means of the enemy's attack, and all that was left was to defend and counterattack, but the enemy did not attack her, and a salute was fired to bathe her in the streamer.

"Yes... What's wrong with liking this? ”

But this further stimulated Shail's defensive psychology, the meme is her dead end, since using the magic net, the most interesting thing about Shail's is to send one or two owls over when communicating with others.

It's one of the few pleasures that Shayl can enjoy, and no one can take it away!

"Actually, I'm the designer of this meme." Ciri cautiously said, "I want to update this series of emojis recently, but there has been no inspiration, Your Majesty Shail, you are the most used user of this emoji on the magic network, if there is any owl prize, it must be the champion, so... I would like to refer to your opinion, can you? ”

In the presence of the Purple Cloth, Ciri had learned how to converse in 'honorifics'.

"Update?"

Shail's cold expression broke down slightly, and the news was no less than a gamer hearing about the sequel to his favorite game.

"When does it start?" Shayl asked.

"Start... No problem now. ”

Ciri is coming to worship her mother with the Purple Jacket today, but recently she hasn't forgotten that she is also an employee of Qiao Xiu, and she is responsible for several emojis on the magic web, as well as the concept art of the new Hearthstone series.

These paintings were also homework assigned to her by the man in purple.

"Follow me."

Without saying much, Shayl took Ciri and the Purple Cloak directly to the castle of White Frost Deer City.

When a group of generals were still confused and didn't know what was going on, the map of the Edelweiss Mountains on the table in the combat command room turned into a blank sheet of paper.

"Your Majesty Shail..."

"Call me Shayle, Your Majesty is too cumbersome."

Shayl found a chair and sat down on the edge of the long table, the man in purple had been entertained by the castle's attendants.

"Do you need any tools for painting?"

Shayl looked at Ciri, who was standing at the long table, she took off the scarf around her neck and straightened the messy ends of her hair, her cheeks flushed from standing in the frost and snow.

"No, I'm just drawing a draft now, Shayl, what emotional expression do you think is missing when you usually use it?" Ciri directly found a charcoal pen and began to sketch the Q version of the owl on the drawing.

Every time he sees this owl, Sheil's always feels like, 'Oh no, this is a heartbeat'.

So this time she stared straight at Ciri, holding the charcoal with her slender fingers, and drawing the owl from the drawing paper one by one.

"Yes! A lot! ”

Shayl had imagined a lot of new expressions for this owl in his mind, but now he didn't expect it to come true!

When she usually uses these expressions, the most unpleasant thing for her is... There are only twenty owl emojis, and these twenty emojis sometimes can't express the feelings she wants.

Now that I've finally found a wild owl emoji author, Shayl finally has a chance to urge the author to update!