Pokemon phobia

Jinxian Tuanjin, one of the ten most beautiful flowers in Azera.Its seeds are golden-red, and the growth cycle is as long as ten years. The flower stems are generally black or dark purple. When its buds absorb enough sunlight, they will bloom in a sunny noon.Most of its flowers are the size of a fist, with tens of thousands of petals, each petal is as thin as a gold thread, and as complicated and gorgeous as an embroidered brocade.

Its fragrance is rich, sweet like honey and slightly cool, smelling it for a long time will cause palpitation, chest tightness and nervousness——

...not at all.

Tai Lun pretended to be calm and let go of Carlos, calmly opened the distance a little, and at the same time silently deleted the framing of the golden thread brocade that had been brushed out in his mind before.He casually picked up a small piece of magic material from the table and began to change the subject: "We will continue to make now..."

Carlos: "Huh?"

Tyron: "..."

Carlos blinked at him.

Tyron: "..."

"This is the rhizome of the Deka dwarf tree, right? I remember that it has a magic repellency level of ten, and it can be used to carve the axis of the magic scroll." Carlos tried to recall, "Hmm... is there anything else?"

Tyron: "...um."

Tai Lun criticized his behavior of just dropping his IQ from the bottom of his heart blankly, and at the same time calmly created a new alchemical use of Deca dwarf arbor on the spot to make up for his mistake.

Of course, this kind of magic material has been used by many magicians for countless years, and its other uses are certainly not that no one has tried to develop.However, there is a reason why Deca dwarf trees can only be used as the axis of scrolls so far—this magic material is wood, which is soft and easy to deform, and it is not repairable like metal. Compared with other materials with the same effect, the difficulty of processing is so high that it is outrageous.

For Tyron, it is of course not a problem to use it to make high-level alchemy items, but for novices in alchemy, even the completion of early carving and shaping is far away.Even though Carlos's learning speed is still very fast, he still failed more than a dozen times in a row when doing this exercise. Until nightfall, when Byrne came to find him, he failed even once.

"God, Tyron, you let Carlos do Deca dwarf arbor carving practice so soon?" Byrne asked Tyron in a low voice after calling out, "Are you so confident in his learning ability?"

Tai Lun was silent for two seconds, and his eyes seemed to be very determined "um".

Byrne felt that his reaction was a bit subtle, but he didn't bother to care about it, and stuffed a dozen parchments into Tyron's hands with his backhand: "I managed to get some rest time from that experimental madman of Druya. You, later thought it was better to forget it. I looked through the recent research records of the Sage Tower and found some interesting topics for you. If you have time, you can study it."

As he spoke, he blinked at Tai Lun, and said with a smile: "If you succeed, you will definitely be able to reap at least half of the floating city's silver coins."

Tai Lun took the parchment and looked at him without speaking.

Byrne and him looked at each other in silence for a while, and then said: "Carlos...you know what I want to say, anyway, you can control it yourself. I'll go first, and Druya ​​is still waiting for me to go back , I still have a lot to do.”

Tyron sent him out of the gate, and Byrne cast a flying spell with a silent spell, and after flying a few meters, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Tyron, and deliberately teased him: "By the way, the one you 'lent me to play with' The whole 'slime, Druya ​​said he found it very interesting, and decided to help you cultivate a new slime race for free. When I return your slimes, I will definitely be able to make up twelve as interest— —”

Tai Lun's originally somewhat complicated mood suddenly became dumbfounded, and he didn't know what expression to show when he saw the back of the half-elf flying away.

Standing there for a while, until Byrne's figure was completely out of sight, Tai Lun returned to the house with the dozen parchments.Under the orange magic lamp, Carlos was still carving seriously, but there were a few more discarded woods at hand.Seeing Tyron come back, Carlos looked at the extra parchment in his hand curiously: "This is?"

"Magic research direction." Tai Lun spread out the parchments one by one, and saw a topic written on each piece of paper, and also wrote some guesses and derivations about these research directions.If you look carefully, there are a dozen of them in total.

"Battle mage system, summoning magic, mental strength training meditation rules, soul magic..."

These are magic systems that have never appeared in Azera, or are still in the initial stage of development.For the forbidden spell mages in high positions, these types of magic may not be out of reach, but the problem is that their access threshold is too high, which makes it impossible to become as popular as "fireball" to form an independent system .

Take summoning magic as an example, it must involve the field of space law from the very beginning, and this field is a bit unfamiliar even to the sages—look at the old Griffin Kakityaru, he is still groping and researching the instant transfer surgery.

The reason why Byrne brought this research topic to Tai Lun was because he knew that Tai Lun was a real master in space magic, and he would definitely be at the forefront even among the sages of all ages.

Tyron read the parchments, piled them aside, and began to urge Carlos to practice alchemy again.At this moment, the elf had already piled up a lot of waste wood, and Tyron was a little guilty, so Carlos failed to refuse when he said he wanted to sleep next to him after midnight.

Counting it, he hasn't really slept in months.

He does not need to sleep every day to replenish his energy like humans, and it is normal to stay alert without sleep for months or even years.But at this time, he was in the safe tower of the sages, and there was no urgent matter to be done at hand. Tai Lun finally relaxed rarely, and turned back into a dragon shape and lay down beside the bed.

Of course, he didn't test the carrying capacity of the Floating Void City with his original [-]-meter-long body. He just shrunk down to a black dragon of less than [-] meters to surround the wooden carved bed, and half of its wings covered half of the bed like a curtain.Carlos got under the blanket, peeking at him with a pair of beautiful light brown eyes.

"Sleep." Taylor said in a low voice.

Carlos shrank back a little under the quilt, and whispered after a while: "Can I ask for a goodnight kiss?"

Tai Lun and him stared at each other for a while, then couldn't restrain himself, lowered his head and rubbed his cheek with his kiss.

"Go to sleep."

-

"...there, grab..."

"found it……"

"catch him……"

A vague voice came, as if hundreds of thousands of people were whispering at the same time, the voices fluctuated from far to near, which made him feel tense and depressed for no reason.

"Where is he……"

"catch him……"

"Forcing him to use the power of 'annihilation'..."

"'Wang' will kill him..."

His heartbeat became more and more rapid, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, and the voices were getting closer.

"I found it, I found it..."

"The mother god will guide the direction, he can't escape..."

"Kill him, definitely kill him..."

"In the eyes of the World Tree, his traces are nowhere to hide..."

He smelled the strong breath of life belonging to the high elves, and he felt that this breath was very familiar in a trance, which made him tremble all over, wanting to hide, but contradictoryly wanting to get close.

The wind blew past my ears, as if someone was laughing.

"If you can't escape, if you can't escape, where are you hiding?"

"Did you hear the elves singing?"

"The treasure planted thorns on the way home, smiled and danced on the barren land irrigated by black fire;"

"Weaving clothes with bones, covering the battlefield with bones;"

"The only thing waiting for you is death."

-

Tai Lun woke up suddenly, staring blankly at the dim "starlight" on the roof of the sage's tower, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

It's a dream.

He could clearly smell the breath of life on Carlos' body through his nose. It smelled good, but it made him a little nervous instinctively.The dream just now was very chaotic, as if it was mixed with the experience of being chased and killed by the high elves, the prophecy of the "king" in the Dragon Realm, and some miscellaneous worries and fears...

These things that he usually suppressed all reappeared in the defenseless sleep.

Tai Lun calmed down, opened his wings a little to see Carlos, but suddenly found that the elf under the wings pulled the quilt suddenly and covered himself completely.Tai Lun froze for a moment: "...Carlos?"

The quilt trembled, and after a while, half of his head appeared again, peeking at him with his eyes.The elf's pupils seemed to reflect the entire starry sky, and his eyes were still focused and clear, but he seemed a little shy.

Tai Lun stood up and stretched his body, changed direction and lay down again, looked at Carlos and asked softly, "Can't you sleep?"

Carlos was quiet for a moment, and whispered "um".

Looking at him, Tai Lun couldn't help but want to laugh, deliberately bullied him and said, "Then get up and practice alchemy?"

Carlos' exposed ear tips trembled, and he rolled himself into the bed angrily: "I'm already asleep!"

Tai Lun really couldn't bear it now, he pushed the elf with the tip of his nose across the quilt, and heard his unhappy protest in a low voice, and finally he was really relaxed after being affected by the dream.

Good night, my dear Carlos.