The year 840 of the Fermont calendar coincided with the five-year year of bad luck, with thirteen months in the year, and the spring ploughing would be correspondingly postponed until mid to late April. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In March, looking at the Knight Federation from the Stone Villa, it was still gray and full of winter gloom.

The early morning sun reflected the shadow of the rock floor on the ceiling of the living room as it rose over the horizon of the Knights Federation to the northeast. The image, a ruler that measures the angle of light, gradually moves along the ceiling and the wall on the west side of the room until the silhouette of a girl is cast on the wall.

Una, who had never dared to approach this cliff in the past, was sitting on the outer edge of the cliff at this time, with a pair of small legs hanging outside the cliff, swaying gently, as if she didn't realize that there was a cliff under her feet.

At this moment, the folds of her long red dress glistened in the sunlight, flowing with the random movement of her legs and arms, like a breeze blowing through a grassy hill.

She was whispering, singing tunes Donner had never heard before, and in a vaguely audible line or two, there were white clouds, mountain peaks, and blue birds...... According to Layla, this is a nursery rhyme that circulates in the Magic Continent.

Una had been sitting there for more than an hour, not in a daze or looking at the scenery, but holding a paintbrush to draw the elements on the Demon King's Light Iron doped with Mithril, and then covering them layer by layer with tools, just like Donner taught her more than half a month ago, the key to make the magic crossbow circle.

She always seemed to be relaxed and casual, her right hand holding the pen as if it was waving unconsciously at all times, but every element she drew was exquisite, even if Donner did it himself.

In the past six days, she'd made a total of six flawless Magic Crossbow Keys, which was almost as fast as Donner's full force to urge Azure Douqi, but she didn't look tired at all.

An overdose of magic potion was supposed to kill Una, but the miraculous divine magic not only pulled her back from the line of life and death, but also produced many incredible changes in her, and the rapid improvement of the magic circle skills was just one of them.

After resurrecting from the dead that day, Una fell into a half-asleep state, occasionally waking up like a scared child, and horrified to anyone other than Layla.

This lasted for three days, and after three days she woke up completely, and finally stopped being afraid of life, but her memory and temperament changed dramatically.

In short, she seems to have completely become a six- or seven-year-old child, and whether it is Donner, Layla, or Wesley, she has become a stranger to her.

But the strange thing is that she remembers the "young master" and remembers that the "young master" told her to make the magic crossbow key. So, as soon as she has time, she will pick up tools and draw elements on the Demon King Light Rail. Perhaps because her mind has become pure, the primitives she draws have become flawless.

At the same time, the magic potion still had the desired effect on her, and now, even Donner couldn't figure out how many levels of magician Una had been promoted.

Layla had tried to ask her, but Una didn't seem to understand anything about Shenhai and Shenyuan. Not only that, but when Layla pointed to Donner and told her that this was the young master, Una just smiled and shook her head, still treating Donna and Layla as strangers who had just met.

Now, Donner sat on the side of the living room, looking at Una's back, and suddenly remembered himself more than ten years ago, when he had just descended into this body now, and he had lost most of his life's memories.

Perhaps, for Una, forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing.

Donner vaguely remembers that Una's mother committed suicide when she was seven years old, which means that Una may have forgotten that painful childhood now, just as Donna has forgotten how he came to this planet and how he planned a prison escape that would take tens of thousands of years.

It would be a good thing if you could really forget all this and become an ordinary teenager on the island of Lante. That's right, what a lucky thing it is to forget those heavy past events and start over with your life.

Donner shook his head self-deprecatingly, walked out into the early morning sun, and sat side by side with Una.

"Aren't you scared to sit here? He asked with a smile.

Una put down the half-painted crossbow key, leaned over to look at the cliff under her feet, frowned and thought about the question like a child, and muttered, "Why aren't you afraid......?" Mom said that people who live on the clouds can fly on birds, so no matter how high they are, they will not be afraid. ”

In the distance, the clouds floating above the Knight Federation, from this point of view, are all under the feet of the two of them, so Una will feel that this is on the clouds. Perhaps, in her childhood memory, the most impressive thing is her mother's yearning for the clouds.

"But you don't have any birds to ride. Donner reminded with a smile. He couldn't keep an eye on Una all the time, it was necessary to make her aware of the danger beyond the cliff.

"yes, I don't have a bird to ride...... Una said, turning her head to look at Donald and saying, "Aren't you also afraid?"

"I'm not like you," Donner said mysteriously, "I can fly." ”

"I don't believe it. Una smiled and turned her head away, "You're lying. ”

Donald smiled, wrapped his arms around Una's waist from behind, and led her down the cliff.

The sound of the wind whistled past Una's ears, and she instinctively closed her eyes and screamed, but halfway through her screaming, she realized that the wind had lightened and she was no longer falling. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself hovering in the air, just a few meters from the living room of the stone villa.

"Ah...... You really can fly!" Una shouted happily, her arms tightly wrapped around Donner, but her eyes looked around curiously.

Donner didn't speak, just controlled his form, wandering freely in the morning light and breeze.

The Maitim girl in his arms kept cheering, and Donner's mood improved, and for the first time since he had mastered the art of flying, he felt that flying in the air was such a pleasant thing.

A few minutes later, he flew back to the Stone Villa with Una, who was still unsatisfied and pleaded Donna to fly again.

"That's not going to work, I'm tired of flying," Donner laughed, "but I can promise you one thing, as long as you don't usually get close to the cliff, I'll fly you every few days, how about it?"

"Well," Una nodded, "Don't lie!"

Donner smiled and nodded, but there was an inexplicable sourness in his heart. Una and Layla have always been very sensible, and for more than two years, they have been practicing drawing circles with their heads covered, and they never complain, but in their hearts, they must also yearn for the outside world.

From that day on, Donner gave Layla a new "mission", and every few days, they had to go out with Una for a walk, whether to go to Misty Town to find Wesley, or to Coennath to find Richard, it was all up to them.

(After changing the environment, the cat kept barking, and I didn't adapt to it either, so this chapter was written with great difficulty, so I hope the state will get better soon.) (To be continued.) )