[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

I have risen on the wind, and in the end I will also disappear in the wind.

—Wind Witch, Dorothy.

"The legendary witch who traveled on the wind, she has been to countless places, and the people and things she has seen can never be finished. It is said that she once rode a tornado away from her hometown when she was young, and later experienced many things. She finally returned to her relatives after suffering a lot of hardships. But maybe it was this special experience in her childhood that opened up her vision like never before. When she grew up, she began to walk alone on this continent, Dorothy, she is the most well-informed person I know."

"That's good." Su Xuan agreed with appreciation: "Go to places you haven't been to, see things you've never seen, taste food you've never eaten, talk to strangers, and then When the wind blows again, set foot on the journey again."

"Someone once asked her, what are you looking for?" The magic mirror said lightly, "But she was quite surprised and asked, must there be some goal to start your journey? I am Dorothy, the Witch of the Wind , In this never-ending wind, I started a journey to nowhere, I am the perpetual traveler of the wind, and all the meaning of this journey is determined by this world.”

"It's really an enviable freedom and incomparably transparent freedom." Su Xuan was silent for a while, as if he had recovered from his memories, his tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that my path is in our hands. The day I got my own fortune, I was completely settled, but this is my own choice, no matter how good someone else's scenery is, it is difficult to shake my current determination."

"...you are the first person to give her such a high evaluation." The magic mirror stopped winking, and his tone was a little low: "someone once satirized her as Dorothy the vagabond...if she heard what you said If so, I will be very happy to be your friend."

"It seems that you have also communicated with her." Su Xuan looked at the magic mirror thoughtfully, and smiled slightly.

"Did you hear that? That's right, I really like her." The magic mirror said quietly: "She is the only human who is willing to sit down and chat with me all day long."

"She didn't ask who my master was, nor did she ask me what kind of magic I had. Maybe she saw that I wasn't my real body that day, maybe not, but she was the only one who was willing to sit in front of me and tell me She used to be the one who told the story." Magic Mirror said with thoughts: "She told me about the mighty but extremely gentle tornado in her childhood. In that wind, she left her hometown with her house and started a new life. A wonderful and exciting adventure. During that adventure, she and her puppy Toto got to know several companions whom they could rely on for life and death, including the smart Scarecrow, the gentle Tin Woodman, and There is a brave and fearless forest lion, they help each other, trust each other, and finally get their most precious treasure."

"This makes you very envious." Su Xuan said with a pair of black eyes as if he could see through the invisible heart under the mirror of the magic mirror.

The magic mirror didn't react to this sentence, and he changed the topic back: "If you can get her help, it is no less than getting the most informed information channel in the world. You know, the wind is the The most pervasive element in the world, ubiquitous and most overlooked."

Su Xuan raised the corners of his lips, and said with a light smile: "So we talked about Dorothy's conversation tonight, but it is very likely that she could hear it?"

"I'm just responsible for giving you the answers to your questions. If I can't answer you, I will introduce you to someone who can answer you." The magic mirror blinked: "And people like Dorothy, the Witch of the Wind, The decisions she makes will be made by herself, and will not be easily changed by a few words from others."

"So, where is she?" Su Xuan didn't take it seriously, he gently stroked the golden curly hair of the little girl in red who was leaning against him, and asked casually.

"The capital of art, the capital city of the Principality of Bowen, Brant." said the mirror.

The mirror surface is slightly rippling, and what appears in the mirror is a bustling street. Exquisite four-wheeled carriages drive by on the bluestone street. Men passing by are carrying gentlemen's sticks, wearing black coats and tall hats, and women are in groups. Invitation team, they wear fluffy and spacious long skirts with bulging skirts, gloves of various colors on their hands, gorgeous parasols, and wide-brimmed hats decorated with colorful feathers on high buns.

There are two rows of wooden pointed houses beside the street, with red and black roofs and a few small windows.Vendors occupy the streets to sell goods, and beggars in ragged clothes lie lazily catching lice in the sun.

After learning the exact whereabouts of Dorothy, Su Xuan said goodbye politely. He never asked where the fairy was from the beginning to the end. It was because of the forest legend on the edge of the Duchy of Small. However, as for the Beast Prince and even the Fairy, it was just a whim.

Regarding his own country, Su Xuan felt that he should know everything about it.

As for the labor unions he mentioned, they were actually thoughts he had when he entered this world. Just like the Azure Dragon Club in the previous world, he never hesitated to leave a strong mark on this world, so that This so-called history can only catch up with his footsteps.

On the other hand, after the three of Su Xuan left, the magic mirror always felt that something was wrong. He thought about it for a long time before realizing: "Wait, he's going to find extraordinary creatures, Why not log in to the game? Even if he is not a player in the game, the wolfhunter Little Red Riding Hood who follows him is a well-known r-level existence... Could it be that..."

The camera rolls away.

Su Xuan, who left the prince's residence, walked in the empty corridor with the unusually quiet Little Red Riding Hood. It was different from the corridor with many paintings of celebrities when he came. The roaring storm outside the castle had stopped. They walked On the passage outside the castle, here, you can enjoy the distant view of the forest and the sky, and the breath is full of moist air after the heavy rain.

The Beast Prince curled up his tall body as much as possible, carefully holding the exquisite lantern in his hand, wishing to reduce his sense of existence infinitely, so that these two dangerous people would not be able to see him.

After a long time, Little Red Riding Hood stretched out her hand to pull Suxuan's cuff, her beautiful golden eyes were a little dim, she bit her lip and asked softly, "Do you prefer people like Dorothy?"

Su Xuan stopped and didn't turn his head to look at her. He stretched out his hand, feeling the coldness of the night passing through his fingertips, and he sighed, his tone seemed to be dissipated in the wind: "She and us Not the same, she is also different from everyone in this world."

"So, that's her adult fairy tale, and you, your fairy tale, are different from everyone else in this world. So, tell me..." He asked, but never looked back: "You Do you like your current story?"

Little Red Riding Hood was stunned, but she soon showed a big smile, raised her head proudly, and said extremely firmly: "Of course."

"That's fine." He shook his hand, turned and walked forward, with the corners of his clothes flying: "Then let's start now, to the capital of the Bowen Kingdom, the city of Brant."

Little Red Riding Hood laughed a little. She trot forward a few steps, but soon she seemed to remember something, turned back, and raised her eyebrows at Prince Beast who had just breathed a sigh of relief: "We are leaving soon. , don't forget what you said to His Majesty!"

"Of course." The prince nodded sharply, as if he was afraid that she would not believe him, and repeated again: "I swear in the name of the future king of the Duchy of Ghana, as long as I live for a day, I will always follow the lead of His Majesty the Duchy of Small, forever. Do not forsake."

He anxiously looked at the dissatisfied Little Red Riding Hood with puffy cheeks, gritted his teeth again, and added: "If I betray, I will die by dissection, and the corpse will be exposed to the wilderness and eaten by vultures." punishment!"

"Swear like a god!" Little Red Riding Hood wrinkled her face and thought of a good way: "Swear like Lord Death."

The prince was startled, but still stammered: "I...I swear to the great God of Death, if you betray His Majesty Small, you will die a terrible death!"

In the dark, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him. The prince was cold all over his body, and his thinking was like freezing. After a long time, he came back to his senses tremblingly, and exclaimed at the smiling Little Red Riding Hood: "That's it!" It's...that's..."

"Hey, don't you know?" Little Red Riding Hood's eyes widened in surprise, with obvious malice: "In our country, there has always been a terrible rumor that His Majesty, who ascended the throne as a young man, is What about the godson loved by the god of death!"

The beast's legs trembled, he held on to the railing, and almost fell limp.

"So..." She bent down and leaned close to the furry ear of the beast: "Whether the tragedy you are crying about is true or not, I don't care about it. You just need to be good, good, and be obedient, right?"

"After all..." She straightened up and said meaningfully: "In my fairy tales, there are many seductive persuasion and tender lies. You wouldn't do that, would you?"

She ignored the fear of the beast, and turned around laughing, the wind billowed her red robe, and the little girl ran forward with light steps, chasing after her majesty the king.

When she saw the slender figure waiting quietly in front of her, the smile on her face became even brighter.She couldn't help but took Su Xuan's arm, and jumped forward.

Until their figures disappeared into the twilight morning light, the prince seemed to still be able to hear the laughter like silver bells, and they gradually drifted away.