readx;? Isle of Bitterness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost before daylight, the sun sank impatiently and drowsilyly into the vast horizon. The short day came to an end, and the night and the blizzard came together with a whimper. The huge sky seemed to be stained with black ink in an instant, and it became cloudy, and it looked no different from the color of the raging sea.

All the creatures of this barren land island seemed to be dead forever, silent, only ice and snowflakes whirring in the air, lonely and gorgeous, like the fate of the ancestors, cold, without temperature.

There may be only one place on the island that still has some life.

In that place, the boundless fallen trees were falling down, but although the leaves were verdant, they had also turned into ice flowers when they landed, but they seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, and they turned around leisurely, lightly and elegantly covering the incomparably huge bronze ancient mirror.

The gloomy wood still stands silently, never shaking in the wind and snow, not moth, not rotten, immortal, not withering. The Gate of the Ancient Mirror forged from it is now the last gate of Bitter Island.

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In the Gate of the Ancient Mirror, there is another piece of the void.

In the afternoon, the sun shines softly through the dense maple leaves, and the forest is filled with a veil-like smoke, like a fairy veil shrouded in the maple forest.

Between the narrow gaps of the palm-sized maple leaves, slowly leaking down a halo of different shapes, the ground is like a fire maple leaves, the color is bright, extremely eye-catching, if you fall down in one step, it will be instantly stepped on briskly, stabbing and stinging, making a crisp sound, very pleasant.

It's just that the cozy field is different from person to person, and at this time, a young man, carrying a girl younger than him, is walking in this maple forest.

On the other hand, the man was short of breath, and his mouth was still shutting from time to time, and his face was tired, his steps were slow, and he looked horizontally and vertically, and he had nothing to do with the pleasant half a dime.

The two were already quite acquainted, and the young man walked a few steps, as if he was very tired, paused, and asked the girl behind him:

"Little Pink, why did you take me this way? When I came to the barren grassland just now, I didn't seem to have passed through this wood. ”

"Cut, this is the nearest road, and you don't know anything at first glance," replied the girl who was called Little Pink angrily, and found that Jacob had no reaction, and then she was so busy that she shouted at the top of her voice, "Hey, why did you stop, did you want to be lazy?"

Jacob felt that he did not know where he got the patience, and he actually ran here and was willing to be used as a horse by this little girl.

As a dignified eight-foot man, Jacob is still a little unconvinced in his heart, but this little pink girl inexplicably makes him feel a little kind, although he is arrogant and arrogant, chattering, and looks like a savage lady, but he feels inexplicably better than her all the way over, playing and playing.

It was as if there was really a strange magic in this reckless little girl, able to dispel the dense clouds in Jacob's heart, and the gloom of the past three months, as well as the holy sword deer song that had just been lost, seemed to have become less important.

Seeing that the "horse" under him began to move slowly, Xiao Fan looked quite complacent, smiled, and beckoned to Jacob below: "Also, also, why did you call me Xiao Fan just now." ”

Jacob: "Who makes you unwilling to tell you your name." ”

"Hmph, if I don't say it, if I don't say it, won't you guess for yourself?"

"Hey, Grandma, how do I guess?"

"Just guess what!"

Every time he talked to Xiao Fan, Jacob felt that his IQ had been insulted, and this time he simply twisted his head to the side, looked at the maple leaves full of eyes, and muttered, "Don't guess!"

Jacob saw the red maple around him, with its lush branches and leaves, and its palm-sized leaves, bright as fire, and its veins were clear and clear, as delicate as embroidery in brocade, and the branches and rhizomes of the maple tree were vigorous and powerful, and when you looked closely, they were several times thicker than ordinary maple trees, like the craftsmen carving beams and paintings.

These spectacles were so fascinating that they were unheard of in Amix, and Jacob, who had calmly scrutinized them, saw the light and shadow of the sunlight on the ground through the gaps in the maple leaves, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Witnessing the staggered appearance of light and shadow on the ground, it changed rapidly, trembling sharply in a short period of time, changing into different shapes.

Jacob had thought it was just a breeze blowing, but the tremor was particularly exaggerated, and Jacob looked up in surprise.

Through the thick layers of maple leaves, Jacob saw the sun move rapidly overhead at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Fan found that Jacob, who had suddenly stopped, opened his mouth wide, looked at the sky motionlessly, as if he was in a daze, and asked, "Hey, why did you stop?" ”

"Little pink, something seems wrong......"

At first, Xiao Fan replied nonchalantly, "What's wrong......?"

But then he realized that Jacob's disgusted appearance seemed to be true, not like he was lying, and he did not say any more.

Jacob felt more and more strange as he watched the maple forest in front of him, and he had been on the island of Bitterness for three months, and had seen the flowers, the vines and dead grass, the pine forests of the mountains, and now the red maple forests, and the seasons in this place seemed to be completely disordered......

At that moment, Jacob pursed his lips and asked the little powder behind him, "What season is it?"

"Huh, you still say you're a Viking, according to me, what season is here, how could you not know!"

Jacob's brows were tightly furrowed, but he didn't pay much attention to Xiao Fan's words, and his eyes didn't take his eyes off the maple tree, so he only sneered at each other: "What about you, how could you not know?"

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As soon as the words fell, a flock of yellow-brown birds hurriedly swept over the maple forest, the speed was unbelievable, only the sound of birds could be heard, but its shadow could not be seen, only turned into a blurred light and shadow.

Jacob thought that this sentence would choke the little powder, but the little girl was not in a hurry, and she was not panicked at all. Little Pink seemed to just wake up on Jacob's back and stretched lazily, and then she didn't know what she was doing.

After a while, Jacob only felt a **** in his ears, and then realized that he didn't know when, a cherry mouth had come to his ear.

Suddenly, a unique body fragrance of the girl passed to the tip of Jacob's nose, which was lush and refreshing, and hit the bottom of his heart.

The dark fragrance, overflowing with aftertaste, seemed familiar, and Jacob vaguely felt as if he had smelled it from somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

The little pink mouth trembled slightly in Jacob's ears, the fragrance poured out, the voice was fine and soft, and he said quietly:

"Because, I'm not a Viking either. ”