Chapter Twenty-Three: Rest
When Clotea and Ron got rid of the shackles of the road to the heart, what appeared in front of them was a lush green mountain forest, and the iron rope under their feet had become a real land, full of flowers and birds, like a fairyland on earth. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info two stupidly looked at this beautiful and rich mountain forest, as if returning to the daily life of the winter town. The beasts and monsters in the forest chased each other, not caring about the presence of people at all, occasionally running and glancing at them, and then continuing the "friendship" chase.
"Let's find a place to rest. The people in the back are probably separated from us. Ron bit off a piece of fabric on his clothes and wrapped his injured fist just now, from the experience just now, there was an indescribable sharpness in his eyes, Crotea nodded, his mind was still the memory of the iron rope just now, although he vented to Ron once, but in the end she broke free from the environment and ignited the whole town is still vivid, she followed behind Ron silently, exuding an aura of being unapproachable, causing the small animals around her to tremble.
"Crotea, I see Saya. Ron found a topic to make Crodia's body pause, "Even though her hair is blue, it's still the same Saya." ”
"Turned blue?!" Clotea frowned and thought about a lot of things, she grabbed Ron's shoulder in front of her, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure her hair has turned blue, completely blue?" Ron looked at Crotea with a serious expression inexplicably, and nodded seriously. Crotea let go of Ron and fell silent again.
- "Crodia, if one day I do something that I regret for the rest of my life, you must kill me with your own hands. Saya said after the battle with Crotea with a green sword full of ice edges. Clotea looked at Saya who was about the same age as her, I don't know why, she is very strong, from the beginning of knowing her, she knows, so from time to time to challenge, sparring, while exercising herself, she also became the best friend with her, they gradually have telepathy, as long as she makes a subtle movement, she can understand what she means, but when she says such a thing, she feels her despair, but she doesn't understand.
"Saya?" she stretched out her fingertips and ran through her somewhat terrible hair, the crystal blue made her a little distracted, and the ice crystals quickly covered her hands, just like the wind and snow in front of the road to seal the heart that day, the white was a little terrifying.
"I'm sorry. Saya shook her head and ran into the distance, just like when we first met, strong, closed, and lonely, and she couldn't keep up with her. I can only watch that little back gradually disappear. And when Saya came back, she smiled at Crotea with some bitterness, and then turned into the gentle, kind, and gold-worshipping green-haired little girl. ――
"Clodia, Clodia, what's wrong?" the smell of roasted Pico pig finally pulled Crodia's thoughts back, and she looked at the magnified face in front of her, resisted the urge to scream, and out of nowhere pulled out her pan and smashed it down.
"I ....." Ron looked at the ground tragically, it was dark in front of him, the roasted Pique pig with a golden surface was grabbed by him and lifted in front of Clodia, she was embarrassed to put away the pan, her little nose wrinkled slightly, she snatched the thing in his hand, completely forgetting that Ron's face was still on the ground.
"Crowe... Tia... I'm going to duel with you. Ron stared at Crothea happily biting the Pique pig and said through gritted teeth.
"What are you talking about?" she held a pig's leg in her mouth, her eyes wide open, and she didn't hear what Ron was saying.
"You!" Ron frustratedly snatched her leg to his mouth and bit it hard, leaving Clotea dumbfounded.
"Hey, you snatched my pig's leg!" Crotea grabbed one of its legs.
"I baked it. Ron took another bite, one biting hard, the other grabbing hard.
"Didn't you give me food?" said the magic in her body.
"I'm afraid you won't make it. "Magic gathers under his feet.
"Then you are dead, my sister will teach you how to respect your elders. Crotea smiled, pumping the pig's leg harder and harder, and Ron gritted her teeth as she looked like what you would do with me.
"The flames are used by you to snatch the pig's leg like this, which is simply an insult to the meaning of its existence. Ron, who was burned black and white, stared at the burnt pork leg on the ground and said viciously.
"Men who steal food from ladies are not even better. Crotea rubbed his aching arm and stared at him.
"I'm sorry, I'm a boy and underage. Ron straightened his clothes and straightened his head.
"Yo, admit that you're too small at this time. Crothea's eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes almost caught a glimpse of Ron's body, especially the inexplicable evil arc at the corners of his mouth, which made him creepy.
"By the way, haven't we forgotten something!!!" Ron said awkwardly as he tried to change the subject. Clotea put her face in front of him, and his roasted gray face turned out to be a little hot, and subconsciously stepped back.
"Oh hehe!" Clotea said with a smile, no longer teasing him, "what a pure feeling. ”
"......" a chill.
When the two of them fought for a while, and the black pork legs on the ground were cold, the sound of "grunting" made the movements of the two stop, Ron looked at Crotea curiously, and saw that her face was slightly red, as if she was shy, and when he was about to avenge the "arrow" just now, his stomach also made trouble, and the two sat opposite each other in embarrassment for a while.
I said, it was as if we had really forgotten something. Ron said, clutching his head.
"Yes, it seems to be. Crodia's gaze searched the area where the fight had just begun.
"Who robbed half of my pig!!" Ron pointed to the barbecue where it was still smoking, angry and anxious, "Damn thief, I don't know how difficult it is for Young Master Ben to catch Pique pigs by himself, and how hard it is for a young man who can only emit a flame to raise a fire." Look at my face, look at my hands, they're all black!!"
"Are you sure you said these words to that hateful thief, not me?" Clotea pulled out the pan again. His face darkened, "Damn thief, don't even let go of the bones I eat leftovers, don't catch me." ”
The two cursed, but each other's stomachs sounded again and again, and they were not very full.
Ron and Crotea were now staring at a Pico pig in front of them, and since they couldn't find the thief just now, they decided to catch another one to fill their stomachs that had been hungry lately. Pique pig, the most beloved ingredient in the Brilliant Continent, was leisurely waving in the sight of the two at this time. They didn't dare to alarm the ingredients, for fear that the delicious ingredients would run away if they were surprised, although the Pique pig was loved by everyone, but it was really difficult to catch one for cooking, Ron was lucky enough to grab one and roast it to eat, it was also the stupid pig himself that hit the tree where Ron was resting, and was caught and eaten by him in a daze. If you want to meet one like this again, it will be really lucky. But forget about this kind of good thing.
"Pique Pig is recognized as difficult to catch in the Brilliant Continent, you can catch a stupid one, it's so lucky. Crotea licked her tongue, as if to savor the smell of Pico pig just now, "It's a pity, if you want to eat it next, you'll have to do it yourself." ”
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and think about how to plan, don't let this pig run. Ron kept observing the terrain and tried to set a trap, while Crotea smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said:
"I'll leave the matter of using my brain to you in the future, and I'll be in charge of the battle. Ron's heart seemed to be trampled by thousands of divine horses, "The characteristics of Pico Pig are speed, and with your explosion and the characteristics of my magic martial arts, I think it's easy to get it." ”
"How can it be so simple? Its speed is secondary, the most important thing is its intelligence and perception of danger, and if it finds something wrong, it disappears immediately. We didn't show any breath at this time, otherwise, the pig would have run away a long time ago. Ron gestured to something and jumped onto a nearby tree, "Come up, Clotea, our food is running." Someone's coming. ”
Crotea jumped on the branch, and the two of them hid together in the shade of the tree, and several figures were gathered together in the leap, and the Pique pig was long gone.
"Take food from others as if they were my enemies. Clotea stared at the few people who appeared.
"It's an enemy, there's no need for that. Ron said, pulling a few berries from his bosom, "Eat enough for work." ”
"Kill them?" Clotea took the berries in disbelief, "they're too strong, and your 'outburst' of my assassination won't be of much use." ”
"Eating these guys doesn't have to be hands-on. Ron beckoned to Crothea and slowly faded away.
"This is a true adventurer's paradise. The same, mine. Ron stomped on a branch, and Crotea vanished into the trees in a red shadow, a sound that woke up the men who had met each other, and they looked at each other and searched for the source of the sound.