To be continued

The orange light gradually broke through the clouds, dispelling the darkness of the street into the darkest corners, the surrounding scenery became clearer and dawn was coming.

Xia Tian was led away by Mo La, only felt that his footsteps were getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, as if he wanted to escape from the coming dawn and escape from the scorching light around him.

"What's wrong?" Touching Mo La's sweaty hand, Xia Tian felt that his face was a little pale, as if he was afraid of something.

Mo La remained silent, pursed her bloodless lips, suddenly stopped her hurried steps, and turned around------

"!!!" This turn was too abrupt, Xia Tian didn't have any precautions, and the person bumped into it directly, it looked like he had thrown himself into Mo La's embrace.

"Mola, what are you doing?" Xia Tian rubbed his red nose in pain, and just wanted to take two steps back to open the distance, but Mora hugged him directly, and his feet hung instantly in the air.

"Hold me tight."

After saying this, Mora started to move, and her figure disappeared into the bushes next to the street, and she shuttled flexibly between the trees under the cover of dense leaves.The extremely fast speed under his feet didn't seem to be affected by the added weight of a person at all.

Being hugged horizontally by someone may look very romantic and happy in the eyes of a girl in love, but in fact, the person who is hugged after a long period of time is not comfortable.Especially in this high-speed moving situation, every time he jumped down, he felt that he was on the verge of falling, as if he was hanging on the edge of a cliff by a tree branch, and the howling wind in the mountains was blowing in his ears. It will fall and be smashed to pieces.

He had to start trying to grab his only fulcrum, stretching out his hands to wrap around Mora's neck, pressing his head tightly against his chest, so that the arc of his fall would be slightly smaller.

The soft hair brushed against the bare skin on Mora's chest intentionally or unintentionally with the jumping movements, as if the fine sunlight turned into soft goose feathers to tickle him, and every inch of the skin that was brushed could not be touched. One does not leave traces of crispy/itchy hotness.The corners of Mo La's eyes were bent, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and the arc of jumping became wider and wider.

No creature can endure the boundless darkness, and no creature is willing to be driven into a dark and damp corner by God.

So in the boundless darkness, the warmth brought by the sunlight that broke through the darkness is undoubtedly an extremely precious treasure for Mora now.

It was already completely bright, but fortunately Mora was still in the woods. The countless branches of the big tree in the sky wove a dark green net, and the dense leaves helped him isolate the sunlight outside. , it failed to cause him any harm.

...

"It's finally here." The speaker saw the figure shuttling through the woods, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Mora."

When she saw the figure in Mora's arms, Sheila's face was full of unconcealable joy, and she walked over from the carriage in a few steps, holding a dark cloak in her hand, and said, "Let's go, Elf Festival It will start the day after tomorrow, and the concubine mother told us to arrive before tomorrow morning."

Mo La glanced at the person in her arms, carefully put Xia Tian down, then took the dark cloak from Mo La's hand and put it on, the huge hood completely concealed his face In the dark.

The feeling of the bumpy road is not very pleasant, especially the buttocks that are hanging in the air. Xia Tian jumped twice in place, looked at Sheila who was smiling at herself, and felt that the smile was full of deep meaning, so she couldn't help but ask: "You spent a lot of trouble Binding me to the elf festival is not planning to make me a sacrifice, right?"

Sheila smiled, shook her head and said, "No, we just want to invite you as a guest."

"Then what if I don't go?" Xia Tian asked.

"Why don't you go?" Sheila raised her eyebrows, seemingly puzzled.

"I just don't want to go, there's no reason."

When Xia Tian said this, he was a little short of words. In fact, now he should go with the flow in Sheila's carriage and go to the elf festival. It's just that after all this trouble, he had a rebellious mentality and played like a child. temper.

As a result, in the next second, Sheila snapped her fingers and told him with practical actions what measures he would take if he didn't want to go.

The tree vines that were originally on the wrist suddenly grew up, and green shoots emerged one after another. In an instant, Xia Tian was wrapped into a ball, leaving no room for movement.

Don't eat and drink a toast.

When Xia Tian was thrown into the carriage, he wanted to cry without tears. Why did he discuss this issue with Sheila so naively just now?He obviously just wanted to find Sheila to find out why he had to go to the elf festival.

Finally, when he heard that Mora had also jumped into the carriage, and the carriage under him began to run, Xia Tian looked at him with sincere eyes, and said, "Mola, can you help untie this vine?" , I promise not to run away."

Now he was directly tied up by the vines and lay there in a ball. Even if there was a soft blanket under his body as a cushion, he couldn't feel the bumps of the carriage, but he certainly didn't feel comfortable sitting in the carriage with his hands and feet free.

Mo La was squatting next to him at the moment, and asked, "Is it hard?" Her tone seemed to be very concerned.

"No..." Xia Tian subconsciously said the truth.

Then, the car returned to silence, and Mo La continued to squat beside him like this, and the time in the car seemed to have stagnated after Xia Tian said that sentence.

"..."

After reacting, Xia Tian burst into tears...

He felt as though he had lost forever his chance to untie the vine.

"Master Xia Tian."

In the carriage, Mo La suddenly broke the silence, and bent down and knelt on the ground, asking sincerely, "May I stroke your hair?"

When he said this, Mora was a little nervous. In fact, he originally wanted to just reach out and touch it directly, but he suddenly remembered that when he was in the clan, whenever the clansmen needed to ask God to grant some request, they would this way.

It is said that such an act of sincerity can make God feel the sincerity of the requester, thus granting his request, and never betraying or abandoning people who believe in him.

Mora's kowtow was a bit stiff, because he had never done this kind of action before, even when facing the god sacrifice of the elves, because the god had never brought him light, and had never given him over asylum.

And the person in front of him who brings warmth to his dark world is his God. He wants God to feel his sincerity and never betray him or abandon him.

"..." Xia Tian was taken aback by this sudden move, and after a long pause, he whispered: "Can I refuse..." The momentum weakened a lot.

"Of course." Mo La smiled, the smile in his eyes seemed to melt into the trickling spring water, and the warm wind blew a layer of ripples on the ink-colored lake. Rubbing the top of Xia Tian's head, he continued: "No."

The roots of the hair close to the skin are still warm, but not as hot as the light. Mora just rests her face on one hand, looking intently at the person in front of her. He likes the person in front of him very much. greasy.

His gods are naturally different from other gods. Those gods disappeared without a trace after leaving great deeds that can be praised by the world. There are no temples and stone statues that can be seen everywhere in the entire West Fantasy Continent. other traces.

And his god is alive and warm.

People in the world pay homage to these gods every year, with sincerity and awe, but those gods never seem to protect those people who believe in them.

When the elves were massively infected by darkness, the elves were not there.Those tribesmen who were infected as dark elves were in agony under the sunlight, and could only be forced to hide in dark corners to survive, and the elves were not there.Realizing that the gods could not redeem them, the dark elves angrily smashed the stone statues and moved to the underground kingdom built by the dwarves, but the elves were still not there.

In other words, the elf god has never been there from the beginning to the end, but this fact will only make those dark elves who have been desperate, painful, angry, and once believed in the elf god extra ridiculous.

Recalling that he had knelt in front of the stone statue of the elf god for three days and three nights when he was a child, Mora laughed at himself.

Fortunately, the spirit god has abandoned him, otherwise, how could he see Xia Tian, ​​and how could he meet his own god?

Looking down at the person who had closed his eyes and breathed evenly in front of him, Mo La withdrew the hand rubbing the top of his head, carefully approached him, and planted a kiss on his forehead with a sincere expression.

He wanted to kiss him, to kiss his whole body, to let him know how happy his heart was, and how fanatical his followers were for him.

Like a moth that has been living in the dark, the moment it sees the bright fire, it can't help but follow the only light in its eyes, wanting to fly in the light.Even if the light would melt him into ashes by the scorching fire, he was unwilling to be slowly eaten away by the cold and desolate darkness, lingering on his last breath to die.

Moths living in darkness have no sun, and the only sun they can see in their whole life is the fire that devours their lives.

The author has something to say:

Fuck, I actually want to collect it in 4k, does this mean that I have to celebrate the fourth watch...

Haha, just talking, I believe you will not take it seriously.

This chapter really came out very late, I thought about the plot for a long time, alas, but I am satisfied, ok, I love you all