Allen and his little bones [Western Fantasy]

"I have a feeling that no matter where we go or what kind of previous relationship we have, as long as I go out for a while after arriving in a new place, and the time for this wandering should be as long as possible, and then wait for me When I come back again, I will join you, and I will be able to hear you tell me a great new news in custody.”

When Hall said this passage, the content of his words seemed to be teasing at first glance. If this passage is extracted into words alone, it is easy to imagine the senior's usual teasing tone.

But he wasn't actually smiling.

On the one hand, he said something full of ridicule, on the other hand, the face of this senior who returned from the "late walk" was as serious as water, and the look in his eyes was extremely serious. His gaze on those thin pages seemed to have some kind of penetrating power. force.

Like two chilling strands of ice.

People who seldom show a cold and stern look, occasionally lower their faces like this, and they look extraordinarily intimidating.

Across a carpet and a vertical distance of half a meter, Alan's eyes quietly focused on Hall.

Hall seemed to understand that his expression was definitely very bad at the moment. He closed his eyes slightly to suppress the dark tide surging in his eyes, and then looked in the direction he perceived to be watching.

Allen exchanged glances with him silently.

"Your feeling seems to be correct." After a short moment of silence, Allen decided to follow Hall's words first. Every time you go out for a while, something unexpected happens while you're out."

"It's just that this 'surprise' is good and bad." Hall said in a clear voice, and he smiled bitterly at Allen, "Why can't they be unified and try to develop in a good place?"

As the brown-haired senior spoke, his gaze fell on the black-haired junior.

He glanced at another junior who was leaning on the opponent.

Allen also lowered his voice and replied: "Because the world is not going well, it is normal for people to wish."

He glanced down like Hall—Eli, who was leaning against him, had fallen asleep.

Rewind the time for half an hour. At that time, Senior Hall, who had just finished his "night walk", was still refreshed and in a good mood.

In accordance with Eli's earnest instructions before he went out, Hall took this walk with extreme care, but he stayed far away from any place where dark creature expulsion arrays and spirit sensor devices were installed. Not within ten meters of the "boundary line".

Earlier, before the curfew time, there were active teachers and students everywhere in Osmond College. Hall also avoided the crowd by relying on his acquired soul sensing skills and years of concealment skills. , confident that no one would notice his presence.

The walk was exhausted, and nothing happened that would worry the two juniors. As Hall floated back, he also thought that Alan might have returned to his room. Probe into the room" to confirm that the atmosphere in the room is not at the level of "see no evil" before you can rest assured to let your whole body in.

Back in the corridor where the room is located, when Hall just slowly put his head into the room, he actually let out an "ouch" in his heart.

Ever since Eli was embraced by Allen with an outstretched arm, and was signaled by Allen to sit on his lap, he has not changed his position until now, and has always maintained the posture of sitting sideways and leaning against Allen.

From the perspective of Hall, who just came back at that time, what the senior sees is the scene of two juniors embracing each other on a chair with an intimate posture, clinging to each other.

"It seems that something was wrong when I came back?" The senior who felt that his eyes were flashed was thinking about it, and he wondered whether he should leave immediately, pretend that he never came back, and go out to find a corner Squat down for a while and then come back—for example, it would be nice to go to the roof to look at the stars.

However, before the senior could actually move, one of the two snuggled up on the seat raised his head.

Allen seemed to have a pair of eyes on his back. He turned his head and looked straight at Hall's position. The direction and speed were very impressive, so fast that Hall didn't have time to slip.

The senior who was secretly observing was caught off guard by the junior, and he only showed a signature smile because of his thick skin, and mouthed to Allen: "I, now, here, just, let's go."

"No." Allen answered him in a very soft voice.

The voice was so soft that it sounded like it was ringing in the ear, but the person in the other party's arms didn't seem to be disturbed at all.

Hall didn't even have time to identify what kind of small spell Alan used. He was still sizing up the motionless Eli before hearing Alan continue: "It's just in time for you to come back."

"Just right?" Hall couldn't understand what he said, but he also understood that it seemed that he didn't disturb the "good thing" of the two young people.

While waiting for Allen to answer, he slowly pulled his body out of the wall, floated forward for a while, and stopped in front of the seat that was bearing the weight of two people at the same time. He looked down at Eli and found that the eyes of the blond-haired young man were tightly closed He said, with his head buried on the line of Alan's shoulder and neck.

Obviously fast asleep.

"It's just been in a deep sleep." Alan followed the senior's gaze to look at Eli, and said.

According to his previous temperament, Hall said "What did you do, Eli didn't even change his clothes, and fell asleep before he could get on the bed" and it slipped out of his mouth.

But he couldn't say it.

Although Alan is a young man who rarely changes his expression, he always looks very mature at a young age, as if the face is born lacking a few nerves governing expressions, and cannot mobilize the five senses to move regularly.

But even with an expressionless face, there are "simple pale complexion" and "frosty complexion".

Relying on his beast-like intuition, Hall felt that Allen at this moment belonged to the latter.

Something that made the other party very unhappy just happened, and the other party is eighty/nine times out of ten eager to discuss with him, combined with the posture of the other party and Eli, this matter is either inconvenient to discuss in front of Eli , or Eli has heard all the details, anyway, it's all about Eli.

"What happened?"

It was related to his "direct line" descendants, and it could make Allen look bad. Hall could smell something wrong from all these signs. He sat down in front of Allen, like an invisible pad under his buttocks. Air chair, propped his head up with one hand, and asked.

Senior's posture is somewhat casual, but his expression is serious.

Allen recapitulated what he had said to Eli earlier, and told Hall.

That's why there was the serious "ridicule" of the seniors.

For Eli on this day, he suddenly received too much information—whether it was the "corruption" in the college he was once proud of, or the fact that the other party chased him all the way to the border of the abyss forest, it was not all for "clearing the stain" Restoring glory", the place where he spent thousands of days and nights full of anticipation may also be related to the disappearance of his parents, digging deep behind, maybe what is buried is an entanglement with old blood... …

It's all a little too much for him.

When people are extremely troubled, apart from sleepless nights, tossing and turning, they are also extraordinarily lazy, and suddenly they don’t want to think about anything, they just want to hide in a safe environment and have a good sleep, hoping to put all the troubles away. Troubles are left to be dealt with after waking up.

Eli let himself fall asleep against Alan.

He originally thought about talking to Alan again, and felt that there were a dozen thoughts he wanted to confide in the other party, but they were all blocked in his throat, and the information that had not been fully digested condensed into a solid lump for him to swallow. Can't go down, can't spit out.

Allen didn't speak, only the hand behind his back was gently patted, and that hand seemed to transmit a kind of power that could make people fall asleep invisible. Instead of the black-haired youth, he said in a gentle voice: "Okay, it's okay, and I'm still here."

Eli trusts Allen, and trusts the power of this silent transmission.

He surrendered himself to it.

... and Hall, who had endured the same amount of information as him, was not so lucky.

This senior, who had personally experienced the transformation of Alberta College, twitched his eyes when he heard the "God-Creating Project". For a moment, he almost thought that he had a heart again, and he could feel the constriction from his heart.

"...I need to borrow your pen and paper, Alan," Hall said.

Eli was sitting on Allen's lap, one arm was still around the other, and only one arm could move. He manipulated the small air mass condensed by the wind element to drag out the things that the senior wanted, and presented them to Hall: " please."

Hall recognized that it was a set of paper and pen utensils made by the undead. He smiled at the younger generation for his kindness, then frowned tightly, drew a rough form on the paper, and returned to himself The part of the genealogy that could be written silently was quickly silent.

After silently writing, Hall thought about the form, and drew circles on several names cautiously.

Allen watched him finish all this quietly the whole time, without rashly interfering, until Hall turned his head and looked at him again, and handed over this incomplete genealogy, and he glanced at the marked names: "What are these marks?"

"I really don't want to say that." Hall took a deep breath.

The shoulders that had always been upright suddenly drooped halfway, and the senior didn't sit floating anymore. He stood in front of the wall closest to Allen, and leaned against the back wall as if he was very tired.

"These are the tribesmen who I doubt in my heart, and who are still very active in the future, and often communicate with the Dominic Temple."

"My grandfather was very angry and expelled me from the Alberta family, revoked my access to the Alberta manor, and erased the family certification."

"...But after they passed away one after another, I wandered around by chance once, only to take a look at the manor and college from a distance, and when I stopped and left before the alarm was triggered, I found that my manor access seemed to have been restored. "

as if.

Allen thought about the senior's words in his heart, and he asked: "Then you...didn't continue to carefully confirm it?"

"I didn't." Hall replied, "At that time, I was just because I accidentally got too close and crossed the outermost warning line. I thought the alarm and defense would be triggered but it didn't, so I suspected that the peer authority might be restored. .”

"I didn't dare to go over to confirm, I was afraid of being sentimental, so I slipped away in a panic."

Hall smiled wryly: "I'm a coward."

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Eli: [The day I appeared on camera in my sleep]

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The weather is cold, and I want to write a pure love story recently, the trivial daily life of an old couple, about 20 words?

If the pure emotional flow is opened in the next file, it should be opened in the pre-collection pit of the Zerg.