Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

Samir refuses.

Atlans lowered his head sadly, didn't say anything, just said: "I'll take you back to the hotel."

Samir couldn't say the words of rejection, they were silent all the way, Samir occasionally raised his head to look at the back of Atlans, and still couldn't help trembling in his heart.

When they arrived at the hotel, Atlans whispered something, I will wait for you, and left.

Seeing his leaving back, Samir felt uncomfortable, he sighed, no matter what, he had already made it clear.

That is, if I meet Atlans with Lan Luo at the Divine Tree Festival, it will probably be very embarrassing?

Samir imagined the scene, shook his head, and then walked into Wa Wa Hotel.

It was already dark, and Samir walked into his room, which was exactly the same as when he had just left.

What about Langlo?

It's just that Samir was already very tired at this time, unable to think about more questions about Lang Luo, he quickly walked to the bed, then lay down, sank into the soft quilt, and fell asleep soon.

The next morning, Samir turned over under the sunlight. He whimpered a few times, stretched out his hand and subconsciously moved towards the side, and only touched the warm bed that was basked in the sun.

Lan Luo didn't come back?

Samir was awake, and after a good night's sleep, his brain was finally able to continue functioning normally.He turned over and got out of bed, washed up neatly, opened the door, went downstairs to order breakfast, and then went to find Wei An.

Wei An opened the door for him and asked him to come in and sit down. Samir leaned on the door frame and declined politely, because he was going back to eat later. Wei An didn't force him, and asked, "Did you succeed in saving the world?"

"It's over, but it didn't work out. It's more troublesome," Samir said.

Wei An didn't ask much about this matter. Since Samir didn't say anything, it meant that he couldn't help much.

Samir asked, "Where's Lang Luo? Did he ask anything?"

Wei An was silent for a moment, his expression became weird, and after a while, he said, "...Lang Luo, he never came back."

Samir opened his eyes slightly: "What?"

"Lang Luo hasn't come back since you left." Wei'an said, "How to put it, it feels a little strange. He seems to have disappeared from Elven Island out of thin air."

If it's just that he didn't come back, Wei An wouldn't have such thoughts. He straightened his language and said, "I feel like Lang Luo appeared bound to you. If you're not here, he's gone."

Samir twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's strange what you said."

Wei An also shook his head: "It's just my temporary delusion, you don't have to pay attention to it. However, during this period of time, he has never appeared before!"

Samir leaned against the door frame, feeling chills in his heart.

Why did it suddenly disappear? He recalled the last sentence he said to Lang Luo, hoping that they could have a frank exchange.

If Lang Luo is gone, does that mean he gave up?

Would rather disappear than confess?

A mess of thoughts flashed through Samir's mind, and he felt his body keep falling, probably because he looked bad, and Wei An showed a worried look.

At this moment, the elf came over with breakfast, saw Samir, and said, "Guest, do you want to bring breakfast to your room?"

"Put it in." Samir adjusted his emotions and said to Wei An: "I'll go back first."

The elf put the food on the table, and after the delicate food was laid out, a strong and alluring aroma was emitted immediately.Samir's mood improved slightly, he sat down, looked at some dishes he had never seen before, and said, "I haven't ordered these before?"

The elf said: "This is what the elf who has been with the guests ordered for you."

Samir's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head suddenly, and asked, "Have you seen him just now?"

The elf quickly explained: "No, it was six days ago, the elf gave us an order, if he is not here, what food to prepare for the guests every morning, as well as lunch and dinner, are all prepared in advance Yes, please enjoy it to your heart’s content.”

After the elf finished speaking, he left. Samir stayed in the room, looking at the breakfast on the table, and smiled helplessly.

Langlo, what the hell are you doing.

If he didn't put his heart into it, how could he even prepare for such a small matter in advance.Samir never doubted Lang Luo's sincerity, if Lang Luo was here at this time, he would definitely feel moved.Langlo, however, was not here, leaving behind a mystery before disappearing.

In Samir's rich emotional history, there are few people who can make him have such complicated emotions.

Most of the time, his passionate liking is enough to overwhelm everything, and he doesn't even care about the attitude of the other party.And when the feeling of liking fades away, he won't care about the other party's thoughts even more.Thinking about it carefully, in the past, he probably seldom used his "heart" to like anyone.

Samir sat down slowly, put his hands on his chin, and looked at the direction where Lan Luo was usually sitting.

It feels like being slag.

But unilaterally disappearing or something is actually his usual method in the past.

Is this some kind of retribution?

Samir smiled, calmed down, and began to enjoy a delicious breakfast.

He thought to himself, well, Lan Luo, I will wait for you to the Divine Tree Festival.

Before that, I will prepare a gift for the Holy Tree Festival for you.

There are only two days left before the Divine Tree Festival. Samir has been busy with the Elf Divine Tree before, and only occasionally thought about the gift for the Divine Tree Festival.Of course, he didn't think of anything, because it was their first date, and Lang Luo still cared about the siren's ruby, and Samir wanted to give him a gift that was commemorative and precious enough.

It had to be a unique gift that said something about him.

He hoped this gift would make Langlo happy.

About what to send, Samir began to think hard from the morning, and at night, he still couldn't figure it out.He simply displayed all his collections, and a small guest room was filled with all kinds of treasures in an instant.

Wei An, who came in to look for him, was taken aback, covered his eyes with his palms, and screamed, "What are you, you've blinded me, help, is there a place in your house where you can set your feet?"

Samir sat cross-legged on the only open space in the room and said, "This is some of my treasures. I want to find some inspiration from them and give Lang Luo a gift on the Divine Tree Festival."

Wei An looked around and said, "It's priceless if you just take it out. What is it, a sheet music, the underground sheet music that was lost 300 years ago? Why do you even have this stuff? It's good now." valuable!"

Samir glanced at it: "I didn't collect it specially. Some belonged to my mother. The main reason is that dragons live longer, and some things become very expensive if they are left alone."

"Tsk, I'm envious." Wei An struggled to find a place to sit down, and looked around with interest. He was more interested in things with words than those shiny treasures.

Samir turned the pages for a while and said, "You can think about it for me, and give him something."

Wei An spread his hands and looked at him innocently: "But I don't know Lang Luo well, and I don't know what he likes."

"..." Samir lowered his head.

Wei An: "So, you don't know what he likes?"

Samir frowned, thought for a moment, and recalled every detail of getting along with Lang Luo.

Aside from drinking dew and having a clear sense of responsibility to the elves, the only obvious thing Lang Luo likes seems to be... himself.

Samir was playing with a light green gem in his hand.

Langlow has a problem.

His existence itself has problems.

As Wei An said, from appearance to disappearance, Lang Luo's existence seemed to be bound to himself.

Every creature has a past, even if you don't ask or look at it, it will be revealed from various details.

Samir can easily recall the past about Rodster, Siren, Mermaid, Wei An and other friends.They all distinctly exist in this world, with hobbies, wishes, and unique pasts.

But Samir knew nothing about Langlo's past.

It's not that he doesn't care, but that even in daily conversations, Lang Luo seems to be a completely blank existence in the past.He never mentioned at all what happened before he met Samir.

Except...he said he had pets.

At this time, Lan Luo's disappearance was like waking up suddenly from a dream, leaving the dreamer melancholy and uneasy.

But in the past of Samir up to this moment, although Lang Luo appeared for a short time, it is already a very vivid memory.

Wei An was still making an idea: "Think about it, the past that belongs to the two of you alone, you must be able to think of a suitable gift."

"Let me think about it." Samir raised his head, the sky was dark at this time, and the moonlight outside the window was shining on the window.

His deepest memory of Lan Luo actually started from the city of gray feathers, where the rising moonlight poured down from Lan Luo's hands.

"I figured it out." Samir happily buried himself in the search for a suitable container, fisting his palms together.

Wei An stood up and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore, you can prepare slowly."

Samir raised his head while he was busy, and asked, "What did you do here just now?"

"I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me." Wei An said, "I just heard the news today that some guests will come to Elven Island to participate in the Divine Tree Festival, so I'm here to share with you."

Samir: "What guest?"

"I don't know, I just listened casually." Wei An spread his hands.

Samir said casually: "That has nothing to do with us."

"It's really okay." Wei An shrugged: "I'll go first, you can be busy."

Samir waved his hand at him, Wei An only remembered after walking out of the room, it seems that the guest who came was an orc?He shook his head, thinking that it doesn't matter anyway, as Samir said, the elves' guests have nothing to do with them.

After Wei An left, Samir looked for a suitable container in his collection.

He wanted to find a container that could be filled with moonlight and give it to Lan Luo.

It was too late to do it now, so Samir had to see if there was any suitable one in the collection.While searching, he threw the things he had seen back into the space ring.

As he threw it, he felt that he had indeed collected a lot of things, some of which he didn't even remember the source of.But there are also some things, when he sees them, he can think of what happened in the past, such as the badge of Xuelin White Tower, the badge of the Royal Knights, a golden cat doll, and a piece of verdant green leaves.

Samir took out the green leaf.

It was given to him by the ancestor of the elves when he was still in the Northern Alliance.

He kept it on his body all the time, recalling what he had said to Atlans before, holding this slightly cool green leaf felt a little hot to his hands.

Give it back to him, Samir thought.

He put the green leaves aside, continued to search in the collection, and finally found a special glass bottle made by the dwarves. The body of the bottle was smaller than the average person's palm, and there were countless facets on the outside, shining with light, but not too dazzling.This bottle has a unique dwarf craftsmanship, and there is a miniature magic circle on it, which can keep the contents inside from spoiling forever.

This bottle was supposed to be used to hold medicine, Samir thought for a while, and the medicine was probably used up, so he came out with an empty bottle.Because of the anti-dust spell, it is even as clean as new.

Samir felt that the bottle was quite suitable. He took the bottle to the window and held out his finger.

The moonlight sprinkles the world.

Samir held the bottle tightly, his fingertips gradually began to glow, and the bright moonlight flowed like a liquid, and he put the moonlight condensed from his fingers into the bottle.The bottle itself is transparent, and after being filled with a ray of moonlight, it becomes even brighter, showing a gorgeous and delicate brilliance.He glanced inside, and the condensed moonlight was so beautiful that no words could describe it.

Samir took the moonlight with his fingers and poured it into the bottle little by little. After about midnight, he found that the color of the moonlight in his hand was different from that in the bottle, so he stopped.

He had been busy all night, but only half of the bottle of moonlight was filled. Samir closed it with a cork and shook the bottle slightly.

sand--

Samir seemed to hear the sound of bare feet stepping on the beach. He lay on the window frame with his head resting on his arms, holding up the moonlight bottle with his left hand and shaking it slightly. Those flickering, blurred, gentle, silver mixed with a faint blue Light fell on his face.

Samir smiled slightly, feeling his heart was at ease.

I hope Lang Luo will be happy to see this gift.

Although the preparation time was relatively short, this was the most suitable gift he could think of so far.

He held the bottle and pressed it against his face. The body of the bottle had a slightly cool temperature, and the cut surface with distinct water chestnut angles was extremely smooth.Samir closed his eyes and unconsciously fell asleep under the caress of the moonlight in the bottle and the moon in the sky.

When Samir woke up the next morning, his head hurt, his neck hurt, and his arm hurt too.

He was still holding the moonlight bottle in his hand, and looked back subconsciously. The room was empty, and Lan Luo hadn't come back yet.

Tomorrow is the sacred tree festival.

Samir sighed silently, then pulled himself together and put away the moonlight bottle.The elf brought breakfast, and there were some subtle differences between today's breakfast and yesterday's. When Samir ate, he also felt very subtle.

After eating, Samir stood up, ready to go to the Moon Cave.

He wants to return the green leaf to Atlantis.

He was already very familiar with the journey to the Moon Cave, and he soon entered the inner island of the elves. When Samir crossed the barrier, he was still thinking that the first time he entered the inner island of the elves was by sneaking in. At that time, the inner island of the elves was not well guarded, because there were no foreigners on the outer island.

Later, he succeeded in obtaining the power to stay from the ancestor of the elves, and the inner island of the elves was naturally open to him.

But now, after he successfully communicated with the elf mother tree, the patriarch regarded him as a distinguished guest of the elves. Not only did all the elves respect him, but the inner island naturally felt free to come and go as he wished.

It seems that from the beginning to the end, the enchantment of the inner island of the elves was useless to him.

After thinking about it, Samir came to the pool outside Tingyue Cave. The unicorn named Xiaojin was still there. Rubbed Samir's waist.

After all, it is a beautiful and cute unicorn. Samir raised his hand, stroked it gently, and asked softly, "Is the ancestor of the elves inside?"

The unicorn shook his head.

"Aren't you here..." Samir felt a little regretful.

The unicorn touched his waist and motioned Samir to sit on his back. Samir sat on his back, and the unicorn led him across the cold pool to the Moon Cave.

Samir originally wanted to get off the unicorn like last time. After all, Atlans is not there, so it is not good to go directly into the moon cave.But he thought about it again, it's good that Atlans is not here, if he wants to return it in person, both parties may be very embarrassed, if the ancestor of the elves refuses, he has to find a way.

And it's not good to put things directly at the entrance of Tingyue Cave, after all, it was given to him by Atlans, and putting them at the entrance of the cave is like throwing them there.Although Samir intends to completely cut off the past with Atlans, he doesn't want to hurt him.

It's good to just go in and listen to the moon cave, put down the things and leave. Atlantis saw it and understood.

Samir felt relieved, and sat obediently on the back of the unicorn.Hearing that the Moon Cave did not restrict his entry and exit, Samir could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and the light was getting darker and darker. Only the moonlight grass planted on both sides was used for lighting.

Seeing the moonlight grass, Samir thought of Lan Luo.

He thought to himself, if he was looking for Atlans, he at least knew that he would come to listen to the Moon Cave.

But he didn't even know where to find Lan Luo.

If he knew, Samir would definitely look for it. No matter what, he is not a character who will passively wait for fate to choose.

It's just that he really didn't know. He asked the elves in the Wa Wa Inn, but the boss was unwilling to tell him.

As the passage got deeper and deeper, Samir finally saw a wooden door.The unicorn stopped, and Samir stroked its head, then put his hand on the door, exerting a little force.

The door opened.

Of course, Samir knew that not everyone could open this door at will. Regarding Atlans's intentions, if it was in the past, he would probably be able to appreciate this intention, but at this moment he only felt that he deserved it.

However, even if he did this, Samir would not look back. It is not that he has not experienced the stalking of his ex.Apart from the fact that the elves chased him fiercely, it was the orc...

Samir clicked his tongue in his heart, and he walked into the cave listening to the moon.

Tingyue Cave is exactly the same as when he left, or in other words, Tingyue Cave was the same 1 years ago, and there will probably not be any changes after 1 years.

Time seemed to be frozen here, Samir saw the familiar big tree, and was dazed, as if he could see the ancestor of the elves sleeping under the tree.

He shook his head, he just wanted to put things away quickly, so he walked quickly to the tree and took out the green leaves, but there seemed to be something under the tree——

There was a row of wood carvings neatly placed on the clean stone slab.

Wood carvings of Samir in various shapes, Samir in human form, Samir with gray wings, Samir with elf pointed ears, Samir with fish tail, Samir in his original form...

Samir was struck by lightning.

His heart pounded, these "Samirs" were in different scenarios, and those were the events that he and Langlo experienced.

He even found a green gem. A little Samir was holding the green gem, with a vivid and delicate expression on his face. It can be seen that after long practice, the elves who made these wood carvings have become more and more proficient .

At this moment, Samir could only hear the beating of his own heart. He felt dizzy for a while, and his body was cold, as if he was sweating.It was difficult to breathe, and his fingers were also very stiff. He pinched the green leaf, which felt like pinching a piece of iron with thorns.

How could Atlans know about what he and Lan Luo had experienced.

This is the wood carving that Lan Luo promised to give him, how could it appear in Tingyue Cave.

Lan Luo, Lan Luo.

Lang Luo said, I exist because of you.

Lan Luo and Atlantis who have never appeared at the same time, the vague attitude of the elves, and the familiarity they often feel, Lan Luo who has not come back since going to the Elven Mother Tree, he knows where he lives without saying anything Atlantis...

Everything that has been experienced before continues to pile up, one picture after another flies towards Samir, and finally becomes the sentence that Rodster left in the manuscript.

Beware of elves.

Samir still thought at the time, be careful of Atlans or Lan Luo?

It turned out there was no difference at all.

As long as you think about it, there are countless facts to confirm this point of view. Samir even remembered the first time he and Lang Luo experienced a battle a long time ago. Lang Luo took the sword and killed the necromancer-at that time, he was just I feel that Lan Luo used it very smoothly, but I didn't expect that it was his own sword at all.

The loophole is too big, but he has never discovered it, why, why has he never discovered it.

Samir felt some pain in his chest. He clutched his chest. There was no injury on the outside or inside, but it still hurt, as if it was burning.His face was hot too, and he felt a strong sense of shame.

Why did the ancestor of the elves do this?

See his jokes?

Like 100 years ago, seeing him poorly disguised as an elf in front of the elves?

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