Enid stood on Socrates' shoulders and looked out at the turquoise waters of the Dragonfall Lake. The breeze blows, the sky shines, and the ripples on the surface of the lake glow golden like fish scales. There was a sweet smell in the air, and the little girl in the golem twitched her nose and found the source of the scent—the herbs planted on the edge of the lake, which surrounded the butterfly-like surface of the lake like the green trim on the skirt. These large patches of herbs, which I don't know who planted, stretched north with the wings of the butterfly for more than ten miles, until they reached the foot of the mountains at the end of the horizon.

It's big! It's like ...... The sea is the same!, Enid sighed in her heart.

But there is no sea in this world.

Ocean...... This concept, like the stars and the moon, has disappeared from this continent and has become an obscure word in the stacks of old books.

"What's that?" A small black dot appeared in the distance on the avenue by the lake, and after a few moments, the black dot gradually became clear—it was a galloping carriage.

The carriage arrived just as Enid glided lightly off Socrates' shoulders—a sport that the little girl had recently grown fond of—to the front of the group.

"This is His Highness's carriage. Blatty next to him whispered.

Enid squinted as she watched the man emerge from the carriage and hugged Patian. The man had unusually conspicuous light purple hair.

Enid pouted: "I never knew that there was such a color of hair on the mainland. Is this dyed?"

"Haven't you seen a portrait of your mother?" Blatty was a little helpless, "this color of hair is a symbol of the royal family, and it is said to be a ......"

Before Brati could finish explaining, the man had already walked up to the two of them.

The little girl looked up at him seriously, except for a slightly uncomfortable purple hair, which was not bad in other aspects. His eyes were gentle and bright, and seemed to be full of smiles all the time, and his forehead was wide and the hair in the vicinity was neatly trimmed, which made every look of his eyes infectious.

Unlike the conspirators he had imagined, this was a man full of enthusiasm and confidence, but what would he do next? Will he be eager to get involved with him, or will he beg for his forgiveness in a sincere panic?

"A brief introduction, this one is my Prime Minister, Trivilian. He leaned over and pointed to the brown-haired man standing behind him.

"As for the ...... over there," he pointed to the girl who was standing in the open space in the distance, hesitantly looking at this side, "it's my sister." ”

Then he bowed slightly and said, "Your Excellency the Great ~ Master from afar, please forgive me, but our four old friends ......" He drew a circle with his palm and signaled, "I haven't been together for too long, and I have too many things to say to my old friends, so please forgive me for my rudeness." ”

Then he nodded, and led Trivilian to Patian, who was standing by the carriage, unattached. Brati gave the little girl a hesitant look, but finally followed.

That's wrong. Looking at the few men who hugged each other again, and His Royal Highness the King who wanted to hug Blatty, but was kicked away by her, the little girl felt a little funny. However, no matter whether the other party is pretending to be weak-hearted, or really not taking her threat to heart, she will not be angry for this kind of thing.

The little girl thought for a moment, and then walked over to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, who was holding a book and her light purple hair draped casually over her shoulders.

From the beginning, she was over there, looking at herself secretly, somewhat nervously, and when she turned her attention to her, she looked even more nervous.

"Is it the custom of the kingdom of Shia to greet guests with a book, or is it ...... What are your personal hobbies?" asked Enid casually.

The girl's reaction was to hold the book in her hand tighter. She looked away, and looked at the herb fields and lakes around her, as if she had never seen such a beautiful scenery. After a while, as if she suddenly realized how rude it was to ignore the other party's question, she lowered her head and said in an inaudible voice, "No...... It's neither, it's just, it's just that I just took it, and I ......"

Enid didn't pay attention to her answer, and the little girl raised her hand and brushed away the strands of her hair that had fallen down her forehead because of her bowed head, and her gaze fell on her slightly green face......

The eyebrows are like distant mountains with daisies, and the muscles are like peach blossoms with a smile. It turns out that there is really a kind of beauty that can shock people's hearts, can be put into poetry, and can be put into paintings.

The little girl took a deep breath, in this world, although Enid can only be regarded as a country aristocrat who has never seen the world, but in the world of information explosion on the other side, what kind of charm and elegance are peerless, which she has not seen?

But all of that adds up is still not as shocking as the beauty in front of you. With such beauty, it is no wonder that the Count of Ole fell in love with it at first sight, and if his own mother was the same, it would not be surprising that he would attract so many suitors. As for the bard who had missed his life, the father who was no longer interested in power and everything......

The little girl thought about the past in a daze, and as she thought about it, her fingers unconsciously slid from the girl's forehead to her face, and then to her chin.

"What a beautiful person~" The index finger that fell into the air pulled Enid's thoughts back, and she picked up the girl's chin and sighed softly.

The unknown girl was so shy that even the roots of her ears were red, she lowered her head, couldn't say a word, couldn't make a single movement, and could only let a little girl who was a head shorter than her wantonly caress her skin.

A cool breeze blew on the shore of the lake, and on the other side, after speaking, Rayvon Corredo, the king of Thea, who was about to come this way, could not help but stop and admire the picturesque scene with a somewhat strange mood.

Blue sky, clear water, fragrant meadows, silver blue and light purple, two girls leaning together like sympathizers, and......

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of the water lotus flower.

"I don't think I'll ever forget this image for the rest of my life. In the back of the line, Miles' muttering made many people nod their heads involuntarily.

This day belongs to the 467th year of the Dragon Slayer Dynasty, which is about to pass.

This year was later known in history as the year of lilac bloom.

In this year, a rebellion of a small county began on the west side of the Hengduan Mountains, which eventually involved the entire kingdom of Xiya and even the entire continent. It became the prelude to the next great era full of blood and fire, change and war, theocracy and faith, a great era that opened a new world, and a great era of disturbances and mighty waves.