There's always something wrong with the dark elf I raise

The tent was enchanted and very warm. The mage put him on the quilt. Aloy followed the force and lay down. He made no other movements. He was not sure what kind of play this man liked, so he could only observe carefully and try to Figure out what the other person likes from every move he makes.

Aloy saw the mage take off his cloak, revealing a mage robe embroidered with dark patterns. It was worth a lot at first glance. After that, he took off his hood again.

A person's face can reflect his personality to a certain extent. Aloy glanced secretly, trying to see the mage's appearance, but what caught his eye was a blur. He couldn't even tell the length and color of his hair. Sure.

It turned out to be magic. Aloy lowered his head to hide his disappointment.

When Claire finished taking off her robe and shoes, she saw this scene. The little pet lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. His white hair hung on his shoulders, as supple as himself.

Claire endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back, and stretched out her hand to hold the top of his head. The little pet showed no reluctance, so Claire went even further and started stroking his head.

This feels so good. Claire thinks of the cat she raised before time travel. The cat’s name is Xiaoguai. Because it has albinism, it also has a pair of crystal clear red eyes and long white hair. It feels soft and warm to the touch. .

While Claire was enjoying it, Aloy had many thoughts running through his mind.

Looking at the way he looks now, does this person want to be gentle the first time? This is good news, otherwise it will be difficult for him to keep up with the team if he is injured, but this may be just an appearance, and his true methods may not be revealed until halfway through...

Claire had no idea about the complicated thoughts of the little pet. He just indulged in the calmness of this moment. After a while, he took back his hand, stuffed the little pet under the quilt, got in himself, and soon fell asleep.

Hearing steady breathing next to him, Aloy was stunned. He actually... didn't do anything?

But Aloy quickly figured it out. This man was a high-level mage, so he could naturally distinguish the priorities. There was no need to rush for that kind of thing at this moment.

But even so, he didn't dare to sleep soundly, and just spent the night half-lidded.

Claire had a dream, dreaming that he was back in the familiar room. He called Xiaoguai's name. After a while, a small "meow" came from the corner.

At this time, the little boy was skinny, his white hair was messy and dirty, and he seemed to have not eaten for many days. Claire was so anxious that she searched the house for food, but couldn't find it.

Don't die, don't die, wait a minute, I'll find something to eat soon! Claire screamed in her heart, wishing to feed the little boy with her own blood, but there was not even a knife here.

Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly found a bowl of soup in his hand.

Claire hurriedly ran back, but a new obstacle came again. The little boy was so weak that it could not open its mouth. The soup flowed down the corner of its mouth and wet the hair on its chest...

Claire opened his eyes suddenly. The anxiety and despair in his dream still remained. He stared at the roof of the tent for a while, barely suppressing these feelings.

He took a breath weakly. Although he often has dreams like this, he may never get used to it...

At this moment, the quilt was pulled. Claire turned his head and saw a fluffy white head. He then remembered that he already had a new pet, and this little pet ate what he had fed yesterday. of soup.

Being able to eat means being able to live. After thinking of this, Claire's suppressed emotions were relieved a lot. He dug out the little pet from the quilt, ignoring that he was still sleepy, and rubbed the top of his head vigorously. She kissed his red eyes again, and then happily went to prepare breakfast for the little pet.

In fact, Aloy woke up before he was pulled out of the quilt. At that time, he was half asleep and half awake when he suddenly felt a powerful force pressing down on him. He didn't know what kind of dream the mage had had to do this, and he didn't have any thoughts. Thinking about it, this force was so strong that he could hardly breathe.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the mage finally woke up, and the sense of oppression disappeared. The feeling of surviving the disaster made Aloy unable to control himself, and accidentally moved, attracting the mage's attention.

Aloy was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and huddled under the quilt without daring to move, but he could still feel the mage reaching out to him.

It's over, Aloy thought to himself, if he disturbed the other party at such a moment, the other party would definitely not let him go! He is not afraid of punishment or anything like that, he just hopes to save his life...

But what came was not an attacking magic, but a kiss, and it was still on his eyes.

Aloy was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that when he just woke up yesterday, the man also praised his eyes, so... his special hobby is eyes? Was it because he couldn't bear to have his red eyes damaged that he didn't punish himself?

Aloy thought he had discovered the true image, and he thought seriously, wondering whether the mage wanted to "keep" his eyes like this, or dig them out directly? Judging from the mage's performance, the former is more likely, but even if it is the latter, he can still live without eyes, as long as the mage does not abandon him...

The vegetable soup was finished last night, and there was only barbecue for breakfast. Claire felt a little guilty for not letting the little pet eat the food he "liked". Fortunately, the little pet did not show any dissatisfaction, but had a good appetite for the food. They were all finished, which made Claire feel even happier than if she had eaten a big meal.

After breakfast, the team started on the road.

Claire originally wanted the little pet to ride in the car, but the little pet asked to come down and go. After thinking about it, he decided to respect the little pet's opinion.

He found a pair of his own shoes for the little pet. Fortunately, the little pet still fit well, otherwise he would never let the little pet walk!

The abyss is located deep in an underground cave, where magic power is barren and there are still some unknown interferences. No monsters are willing to get close to it, and only low-level magic plants like the Corona flower will grow on the periphery of the abyss.

Claire and Zoji made an agreement that after arriving there, he would leave for a while, and Zoji's team could pick lace and wait for him outside, and finally return together.

No one doubts his identity and purpose. As a mage, let alone going to the abyss, even if he says he is going to the sun, that is not something worth being alarmed about!

In order to reduce the probability of encountering Warcraft on the road, Zoji chose the current path and sneaked through the territory of the dark elves. The fourth family was closest to the abyss. After leaving their territory, they only needed to walk four or five more times. Days are enough.

Although the dark elves have trade relations with humans in several large cities near the surface, they do not welcome humans into the depths of their territory, but even so, it is much better than facing unknown monsters that will appear when they do not know.

Aloy is a dark elf from the fourth family, but he has no feelings for the fourth family. To be precise, the male dark elves at the bottom have no sense of belonging to the family. They only rely on the family to get protection. Now he has found With the new "protection", the family has become superfluous.

Aloy's body was still a little weak, and following the team for most of the day was almost his limit. Fortunately, Zaki finally gave the order to rest. By this time, he was already some distance away from the fourth family.

The people in the team began to get busy in an orderly manner, but no one paid attention to Aloy. Even if they passed by him, they would pretend not to see it.

Aloy didn't care about this. The dark elves had always been synonymous with depravity, chaos, and filth. This was something that the whole continent knew. He only put all his attention on the mage and just wanted to please this person.

Seeing the mage waving to him, Aloy walked over. The mage was sitting in front of a newly raised bonfire. Aloy squatted down and looked down at the ground, looking like a real pet.

The mage reached out and touched his head and rewarded him with a piece of meat. Aloy said words of gratitude in a pious manner, as if he was serving the gods in his heart. This approach really pleased the mage, and the mage allowed him to sit by the campfire. , and gave him some more food.

Claire felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the little pet being deliberately ignored by the members of Team Zaki, so he called the little pet to his side and touched his head to express comfort.

Seeing that the little pet was recovering well, he no longer restricted the amount of food and allowed the little pet to eat it all at once.

Aloy sat next to the mage with peace of mind, completely ignoring the unkind looks from the people around him. This was the middle position of the team, and it was also the safest position. After leaving the family's territory, he would face danger anytime and anywhere. He didn't want to be there. As soon as I finished my meal, I was attacked by a monster that appeared out of nowhere.

He half-closed his eyes and pretended to be resting, but in fact he was secretly observing the mage, trying to change some of the mage's habits.

The master was just as he thought. He was very "gentle" when eating. He couldn't finish a palm-sized piece of barbecue in a long time. It looked like he was pampered and had never been hungry.

There is also his hand, which is almost as white as a World of Warcraft milk. There is not a single scar. The only callus is on the joint of the ring finger of his right hand, which is caused by holding a pen for a long time and writing.

Aloy snorted in his heart, feeling very disdainful, but did not raise any more emotions. He was already past the age of complaining about unfair fate, and only this kind of human race would be "interested" in the dark elves.

As he watched, Aloy felt a little drowsy. He had never had a good sleep since he bumped into Kasli. No matter how strong his body was, he couldn't withstand it, and the mage didn't seem to have any intention of stopping it. , he just let his consciousness sink.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a rustling sound, something was coming!