Sars had a good idea, but the reality turned out to be counterproductive.

Kahn acted as if he didn't know how angry he was. Before the smoke cleared, he walked to the side of the quilt laid on the ground and squatted down.

Sars naturally heard these movements, but after hearing it, he didn't even have the desire to look at the wood elf, he just swung the only tail that was still exposed in the air silently, followed The big body shrank into the quilt together.

In the next second, my body lightened.

It feels like a child who has been taught by his parents wants to hide by himself, but his parents insist on staring at him from the sidelines.An unspeakable grievance surged into his heart in an instant, and Sals even felt that the sum of his life's anger was only today.

He coughed two dragon breaths, and flicked his tail twice, but after all, he still didn't open his eyes to face the wood elf who lifted his quilt.

After all, he is a king, a king who can be compared with Wilder, the lord of all things.

If you step down from the altar and argue with this damn bug, you will tarnish your identity too much.

Sars comforted himself in his heart.

But he never expected that after looking at him for a long time, the annoying elf actually bent down and printed a gentle kiss on the hard black skin on the top of his head.

Thrall was taken aback, opened his eyes subconsciously, and turned to face the wood elf's face full of tenderness.

It was almost late at night, and the surrounding magical lights had faded, only the oil lamp in the corner was still emitting a faint light.

Sals stared at Kahn's almost perfect face, and it was the first time he seriously observed the elf's appearance.

Under the fiery short hair, the corners of the willow leaf-shaped eyebrows are slightly raised, and the round and well-sized brown-red eyes are shining with unprecedented tenderness under the light.Like every elf, in addition to his tall nose, he also has a small and delicate mouth with a pair of pointed ears, which made Sals stumble into an illusion in his mind.

A kind of illusion that Kahn is noble and gentle like his tribe.

Sars shook his head violently, and only after his mind, stunned by the elf's beauty, returned to normal, did he meet Kahn's eyes again.

The wood elf had been observing him quietly, until then, he finally took the initiative to speak: "Thank you today, my friend."

The words that had come to his lips were stopped back in his mouth by this thank you.

It was the first time in his life that he received a thank you that he didn't ask for, and Sals couldn't help feeling a little shy.

His front paws scratched his face lightly twice, and he replied with a vague vision, "It's nothing."

"That's good." Kahn said with a light smile: "Have a good sleep, I will come to bring you breakfast tomorrow morning, and then take Murray down the mountain. You are here alone, there will be no accidents that I don't want to see Bar?"

Sals sneered and said, "It would be great if you could give me a chance to make trouble."

Seeing the other party see it so thoroughly, Kahn was happy not to waste his saliva anymore.

He bent over and kissed Sals on the top of his head, and said "good night", regardless of whether the dragon answered him or not, he turned around and left the room with the oil lamp in his hand.

When he walked to the door, the sound of the bedding rubbing against his body rang out behind him.Immediately there was a sound of "good night" that didn't sound very real, it was very low, but it was indeed the word.

The smile on the corner of Kahn's mouth deepened a little.

He kept moving his feet and left the storage room without looking back.



Another night of snowstorm.

Early the next morning, Kahn delivered breakfast to Sals, who was still snoring, as he had said before, and then returned to the side room where Murray slept, and put his arms around the quilt, drooling. The child woke up.

"Morning, Kahn."

With his eyes half-opened, Murray asked Kahn in obvious confusion.

"Good morning." Kahn gently rubbed his head, and seeing that he was a little awake, he continued: "Go wash up, let's go down the mountain after dinner."

Murray complied obediently, yawned twice, and obediently got out of the quilt and walked towards the bathroom.

Kahn watched from behind and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

It would be great for that little dragon to be half as well-behaved as this child.

Don't mention breakfast.

When the two came out of the Spirit Hall fully dressed, the warm feeling of the rising sun on their bodies made Murray involuntarily let out a long breath.

In the next second, he discovered something that surprised him even more——

"Kan, the snow has stopped!"

Murray's voice was full of unconcealable excitement, and his emerald green eyes shone golden in the morning sun.

He excitedly pulled the corner of the wood elf's clothes behind him, and kept saying, "This is the second time the snow has stopped, Kahn, is Avasha's prophecy really false?"

"It's better to be fake, isn't it?" Kahn pretended to know nothing, and responded to his question gently.He said: "When there is no wind and snow, the mountain road will become easier to walk. Let's not waste time."

Naturally, Murray would not refuse this proposal at all.

After all, how difficult it was to climb the mountain yesterday, he really didn't want to feel it again.

Duantian Peak is already the northernmost location of Carcamella, but now it is close to Mu Dong.Even if the wind and snow stopped, the temperature did not rise much.

It's just that this temperature is completely warm enough for Murray who grew up in the north since he was a child.

The rays of the sun tore apart the clouds in the distance, with full of tenderness, shining a gorgeous and charming luster on the centuries-old snow.

This sunny day, which was so rare that it could almost be described as a miracle, obviously made Murray extremely excited.He was running around happily in front alone, while Kahn followed his steps and walked behind, thinking about his next plan.



Compared with the hardships of going up the mountain, going down the mountain seems too easy.

But just after noon, the location of the tea mist can already be seen from a distance.

Sals made a scene yesterday that seemed ferocious, but in fact it was just a lot of thunder and a little rain.At least looking at it from a distance like this, the town is still as quiet and peaceful as before.

But this is only seen from a distance.

After stepping into the town, even Murray, who has always been nervous, noticed the difference.

The door of the blacksmith shop, which is usually open every day even if there are no customers, is locked. Mandy, an alcoholic who likes to wander around with a bottle of Culeda, can't be found, and groups of children running and playing games on the alleys don't know where they are going. up...

Even if it wasn't lively during the day, the small town was at least crowded with people, but now it seemed to be dead. Not to mention people, even the chattering animals were extremely quiet.

Maury subconsciously grabbed Kahn's hand hanging by his side, and what he got was the wood elf's other palm gently stroking his head.

"Relax, you are a man." Kahn was still as calm as ever, he said: "No matter what happens, let's go home first, we have kept Mary waiting for too long."

Murray nodded, followed Kahn's footsteps, and walked in the direction of his house.

The boy's house is located in the middle of the town, and it is a small courtyard consisting of three or two bungalows.

When Kahn walked into the yard and knocked on the wooden door of the main house, before he knocked a second time, the wooden door was opened from the inside.

The chubby middle-aged woman looked out the door nervously. The moment her blue eyes, which were the same as Murray's, met Kahn, her tense expression relaxed obviously.

She moved her eyes a little bit to the side, and when she saw Murray, she also turned to the side, got out of the way, and sighed: "Oh, thank Alida. Kahn, I knew this child must be I went with you."

The woman was Murray's mother, Marianna Brand.And the Alida in her mouth is the patron saint exclusive to human beings on this continent.

Kahn listened, and walked into the room, nodded and smiled, "Mary, I'm sorry for taking him away without saying hello. You know how stubborn this kid is, but he followed me to the end of the day yesterday." Feng, now he is a real man."

Since everyone was familiar with each other, Mariana didn't feel very angry about Kahn taking Murray up the mountain.Now that he heard his son being praised again, even more joy was added to his originally sad face.She smiled and asked Kahn to come in and sit down, then gave Murray a symbolic look, and then turned to the kitchen to make cocoa.

Murray leaned next to Kahn, their eyes met, he stuck out his tongue at Kahn and said, "After you leave, Ms. Brand will definitely kill me."

"You can rest assured." Kahn glanced at him, and joked with him: "She is your mother, and she will always stop before you die."

"Kahn is right." The one who answered the conversation was Mariana who had come back with a cup. She put a cup of hot cocoa in front of Kahn, then sat down on the other side of the square table and said, "But even if I beat you, I can't beat you." We’ll have to wait until we get to Sacia City.”

As soon as the words came out, Kahn made a surprised expression very cooperatively, and he didn't even need to speak. Murray frowned first and said, "What are we going to Sacia for? Haven't you been following me all the time?" I said, isn’t life over there far inferior to tea mist?”

"But things are different now, we have to leave here." Mary said seriously, and turned her gaze back to Kahn, she said: "Kan, my friend, pack up your things and leave here quickly, now The tea mist is no longer as safe as it used to be."

Kahn wondered: "What do you mean?"

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