Iron Hand and Snow Elves
After ten months, Lange and Dewen rode a highland horse together, and finally reached the Far North, the last camp of the Jackdaw tribe. Alpine meadows are draped in a layer of cold beads that cascade down the gentle slopes.
"Over that mountain, it's Snow Country. Decoin happily pointed to the mountain at the end of the sky, shrouded in a white mist, as if it were a world away.
Lange gently stroked the long hair of the snow elf, and the index finger wearing the iron ring ached faintly, and every minute and every second had to endure the agony that ate people's hearts. He quickly lost weight, and his figure was no longer as big as it used to be. Not long ago, I had a fight with Deco, and now I don't dare to speak easily.
Decoin lovingly stroked the protruding bones of Lange's cheeks, "Everything will be fine, everything will be fine." ”
"I know. Lange took Deco's hand, and the two of them walked along the path of the Jackdaws' hunt to the mountains, and at the bottom of a cliff, Decoin opened the illusion runestone. The snow mist gushes out, and from beginning to end, Lange is like a toddler, being pulled by Decoin to walk in the snow mist, and the world is only pure white, and there is a pair of lovers.
"There are no four seasons, no day or night in the snow country, and we live in the invisible blue god tree, which holds up the heaven and earth of this world, and also connects another world. "In fact, Decoin has spoken to Lange more than once about all aspects of Snowpiercer, but Iron Hand still never gets tired of hearing it.
"What the other world is like. Lange asked again.
"The tree was too tall for us to go up, and only the oldest priest could sense the presence of another world, and they said there was a continent called Teguslo, a very small world at that time, with humans, animals, and no monsters and dragons. ”
"Is there magic in that?" asked Lange, who already knew the answer, with a grin. Together, they shouted the answer, "No!" and giggled.
The two talked and laughed all the way, and before they knew it, they reached the end of the journey.
"That's it. Decoin whispered, after many years of absence from the snow country, there was only a distance of an illusion rune stone left. She chanted the elven incantation, and countless blue doorways appeared around Lange.
"Don't make a mistake, the Blue Ancient Tree contains the greatest mystery of the world, and many of the tree holes are full of dangers. Decoin pulled Lange and stumbled to a tree hole and got in.
A sacred tree so big that it has no boundaries.
Lange was in the wide tree hole at this time, although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the wide space, and at the end of the line of sight, there was the texture of the sacred tree, and the blue light spread along the lines, as if he was in a chaotic epic picture, which made people marvel and forget everything. It is only here that creatures like snow elves can be created.
"Let's go, they're waiting for us. Dewen touched the cold iron ring again, and the burden was finally lifted.
Walking through the labyrinthine tunnels, Lange was soon covered with beard-like greenery and flying insects with purple glow, curiously circling strangers.
"In front of us is the council chamber, let's go to the priest of Canghai, and the others will be fine. Huh, why is there so much dragon's beard grass growing in front of the door?" Decoin brushed aside the greenery hanging from the top and took a step forward, the feeling of loss hitting her body.
"Be careful!" Lange pulled Decoin up and took her in his arms. At this time, he also saw clearly, an infinite void took the place of the world, and the picture scroll sank into the abyss.
"It's ······ No!" Decoin cried, her cry of despair engulfed in the abyss, and Langer was horrified to realize that the world in front of her could not be heard from at all, and that the world had become nothing.