Sage's Queen's Cultivation Diary

In the early spring when the cold has not completely faded, it is undoubtedly a very enjoyable thing to read books and watch the things that are gradually recovering outside the window. As far as Cavill is at this stage, no matter how sharp the eyes of the world are, he can't let him give up his nostalgia for this leisurely life.

Said it was nostalgia, he just wanted to be lazy more, to spend every day lazily, and then lazily greet the new day, the comfort of passing through the torrent of time always makes him feel comfortable Moaned out, and then, began to think about a lot of headaches.

"Speaking of which, I've been here for five days. Don't talk about Yiren, I haven't even seen a bird. Luna won't be caught back to Yiren's lair to become Mrs. Yazhai..." Will The ubiquitous History of Britain in his hand covered his face, and the fragrance of the pages made Cavel a little dazed.

"Your fiancée has been abducted, Kao-kun, maybe her body is full of seeds now, Kao-kun, you are really going to become a tauren, Kao-kun... if you Get the hell out of here if you know what to say, doesn’t your own wife understand such a simple thing as saving her own life?”

Of course no one would respond to Cavell's soliloquy, and the annoying silence made him sigh deeply.

As an observer chosen by Gaia, Kayo's disappearance is really disturbing. Although that guy usually has countless enemies, the possibility of being attacked by a group is quite high, but this also depends on the person who is crusading. The strength is strong enough It's okay, the existence that is equivalent to the NPC in rpg disappeared so completely and quietly, there must be something terrible hidden, but no matter what, that guy did leave a lot of mess for Cavel, and he still had to clean it up A clean mess.

There was no progress in rescuing Her Highness the Princess. The gathering place of the Winged Men drawn on Mei Lin's map was empty. Although Gao Wen heard the news that the Winged Men often attacked the surrounding area of ​​​​Silver Moon City, that was all. That's all, before I came, the knights of Silvermoon City were only strong enough to protect themselves. After I came, those winged birdmen became more honest as if they had come home to hatch eggs. The enemy couldn't fight without nature If you can't fight, you won't be able to get information about the Wingman's lair. The originally perfect plan suddenly came to a deadlock.

However, although the clues about Her Royal Highness have been completely cut off, Cavel did not find nothing. He obtained the list of most of the betrayers from the hands of the wolf orcs, and heard the news of the adventurer again after half a year. The most important achievement is that he finally has a rough guess about the identity of the adventurer.

"With that kind of unreasonable black technology, those guys shouldn't be future people who have traveled from somewhere? Future people, superpowers like observers, are just short of a universe man or something from a certain MLM organization. The leader should come here."

Thinking of this, Caville thought of the silver-haired loli who once appeared in his dream, or should she be called Kami Sama in more formal terms?In short, whether the presence of the adventurer in this world is the meaning of the black-bellied god who loves to act or not, Caville still can't figure it out until now. If so, the power of this group of people is even more unreasonable than the flower fairy It's like treating goblins as bugs caused by system errors, then adventurers are completely krypton gold professions that can only be chosen after recharging [-].

"Sigh... Lord God, will you really allow this kind of existence that destroys the balance between races? Just because you can't kill them is too much."

There are still many things that I can't figure out, such as the middle-aged poor girl who appeared on the second floor of the tree of life like a flash in the pan, the weird wolf king when she faced the synthetic beast for the first time, and the one who died in her dream The girl who couldn't see her face clearly... Everything vaguely made Caville see a big net woven by conspiracy, but he could only foolishly drill into this net.

"Tsk! Why does it feel like things are getting more and more troublesome?"

Although he wanted to sum up all these things in one sentence, it was obvious that his face was full of fear and displeasure towards unknown things.

The book still shields Cavell from the weak sunlight that comes in from the hotel window, and the sunlight brings a sense of fatigue to his body. After stretching, he begins to miss a certain warm and soft embrace he once had.

"Ah~ I still miss it, the feeling when I was hugged by Bella, it was delicious and soft..."

"Is it really that comfortable?" A shadow blocked the window, blocking the last ray of light coming through the crack of the book for Cavel.

"Of course, it's a gentle town that makes people intoxicated. There is a feeling that the whole body and mind have been healed, well~ Although it was indeed healing at that time." As if not aware of the extra one beside him People, Caville smiled and continued, "It's more comfortable than holding Lily, although the child's body is quite crippled, but..."

Suddenly realizing something, the smile on the corner of Cavel's mouth froze instantly, and he hurriedly took the book away from his face, the whole body of the blond girl with her head buried trembled slightly.

"Lily! Why are you here? No! I didn't mean that just now, I mean your body is still quite comfortable to touch even though it is not open, no, of course I didn't touch you while you were asleep, mine It means when I hold you..."

Cavel panickedly explained that he himself didn't know why he, who is usually eloquent, became so flustered when facing Lily, just like a bad boy would become honest in front of his mother. There will always be a weakness or two.

"That's enough, teacher." Lily's face was blocked by bangs, making it difficult to see her current expression clearly, but just thinking about it can tell how bad her mood is now.

However, just when Cavel closed his eyes and was about to accept the venomous tongue from the girl who directly hit the soul, a pair of cool little hands fell down holding his head, and the movements were very gentle until they touched a certain softness.

"Teacher." The finger lightly brushed Cavel's forehead, and the girl who dedicated a knee pillow to her teacher had a faint smile on her face, "You always don't tell me anything?"

The surprise in his eyes gradually faded, and Caville closed his eyes comfortably in the girl's arms: "Well, I haven't told you anything."

Caville never mentioned his life experience, the various people he met, and the sudden fear he felt because of that nightmare.

"But you tell Miss Bella everything, why?" Like a punishment game, Lily plucked a hair from Caville's head, "I know, teacher, how high are you to strangers?" You are vigilant, but you chose to unconditionally trust Miss Bella who you have only known for a few days, why is that?"

The girl's fragrance came from the tip of his nose, Cavel took a deep breath and smiled contentedly: "Yeah, why?"

Caville himself is not very clear about this, but being with Bella does give him a sense of peace of mind.

"Probably because she and I are so similar." In the end, Cavel could only come to this conclusion, "Similar to the elegant reason that they can lick each other's wounds because they are very similar?"

"Teacher, please answer my question seriously." Lily patted Cavel's head lightly, as the latter often does, "I have made up my mind to rely on you, so I hope you can do the same Come rely on me."

"You don't have a huge heart to rely on, ah! Pain! Miss Lily! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

His cheeks were suddenly picked up violently, Caville quickly admitted his cowardice, rubbed his flushed face, and looked at Lily's serious face and smiled silly.

"Teacher, what are you laughing at?"

"No, I just feel like an idiot for really thinking about the question just now."

"Are you laughing at me, teacher?"

"No, Miss Lily, please put your hand away first, I definitely don't mean that." Seeing Lily's displeased expression, Cavel quickly waved his hand, which made the girl's expression slightly eased.

"Lily, what do you think is relying on?" In Lily's arms, Caville adjusted to a more comfortable position.

"It's like the teacher is willing to share my pain."

"Yeah, that's really called dependence." Lily's answer moved Caville a little, "but in my eyes, dependence may be much more selfish than what you said."

"Hey, Lily." Caville gently hugged the girl's waist, just like the two used to do, but this time the hug and the object being hugged were reversed.

"As long as you stay by my side, you are already my greatest reliance."

After speaking, Caville hadn't heard Lily's voice for a long time, which made him look up curiously, so he saw the expression he had rarely seen on Lily's face in six years.

"teacher……"

"kindness?"

"Am I crying?"

"Of course not, how could tears be sweet."