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958: Speck(1/3)

960: Serena

Their resistance made her laugh.

Look at their dwarf missiles - rich in hot metals, obviously trying to destroy her and hurt her, but they became the best seasoning, enough to digest the cold snow balls in her belly. These little darts kept flying, and she held them one by one.

This is the energy she had longed for for a long time, and it was both catchy and pure. These ridiculous little bullets shot like raindrops. Suddenly, she saw a jet of dust-like flashing blue light, and then a strange-looking little rocket flew away secretly.

The little mosquito wants to escape!

It seemed that it would never be over so long, the princess finally took a shower, came out of the pond, dried it, and put her clothes back. Jiaruian kept her eyes closed.

They had seen her invincible power, witnessed the glorious history of their racial raciality, and even more recognized their own insignificant abilities. Whoever is arrogant will have to pay the price. With this poetic joy, she stuck out her tongue and rolled them up and swallowed them.

"The Overthrowing of the Empire" by Juli Chen in prison a history of the critical history of the Kowan Building. Chen is not afraid of threats and calls the sins of the Sun giants and the Sun Empire caused by human nature. "Any empire," he wrote, "begins, it was infected with the virus that destroyed itself."

"You fairy masters have a weird idea." Serena said as they sat by the pond and were on the grass warmed by the sun. She was leaning her head, hanging down her red hair, and combing her wet and thick curly hair. "In Hanai City, everyone goes to the bath pond, and sports competitions are not worn. Last summer, I was racing in the Royal Stadium with more than a dozen other girls! The audience cheered us on enthusiastic."

"I can imagine this." Jiaruian said teasingly.

"What is that?" Serena asked, pointing at the silver plate of evil-resistant that was parked on Jiarui's chest.

"Last year on Genesis Festival, my grandfather gave me a gift," replied Garrian.

"Let's take a look." Serena stretched out her hand.

Jia Rui'an leaned forward.

"Do it and let me see!" Serena ordered.

"This is not allowed to be removed." Jia Ruian said to Serena: "Old Wolf and Aunt Bao said that no matter what the reason is, they are not allowed to be removed. I think this is probably a talisman or something!"

"What a strange idea." Serena commented as she leaned into the silver plate of warding off evil. "Are they really mages?"

"Old Wolf is already seven thousand years old." Jiaruian said: "He knows God Yadu, and I saw with my own eyes that he would let a small branch grow into a big tree within a few minutes; Aunt Bao said one word and cured a blind woman, and she would transform into an owl."

"I don't believe this kind of thing!" Serena said to Garrion: "If I dare to say these things, there must be other explanations."

Garion shrugged, then put on a linen shirt and brown robe; then he shook his head and smoothed his wet hair with his fingers.

"You are getting messier." Serena said pickyly. "Here!" Serena said, then stood up and walked behind Garrien. "I'll help you comb it!" Serena began to carefully comb Garrien's hair. "As far as men are concerned, your hair is pretty good." Serena said.

"It's just hair anyway!" Jia Ruian said disrespectfully.

Serena combed quietly for a while, then raised Gareen's chin, turned Gareen's head around, looked carefully with a picky look, and pressed it on the hair on the side of her head until she felt satisfied. "This is much better." Serena commented.

"Thank you." Serena changed so much at once, and Garrian was a little puzzled.

She sat down on the grass again, hugging her knees, looking at the sparkling pond. "Garion." Serena finally said. "What does it feel like for ordinary people to grow up?"

Garion shrugged. “I’ve always been an ordinary person.” Garion said to Serena, “so I don’t know what to compare.”

"You know what I mean. Where did you grow up - tell me what you do."

So Garion told Serena about the Floda Farm; Garion talked about the kitchen, Dunik's blacksmith shop, and Duren, Langduli and Zhubolei.

"You're in love with Zhu Bolei, right?" Serena asked in an almost accusatory tone.

"Probably! But since we left the Floda farm, there have been so many things that sometimes I can't remember what her face looks like. Anyway, I live well without love; as far as I know, love is mostly painful."

"You are really unreasonable," Serena said, then threw a sweet smile to Garrien; her small face was surrounded by fire-like hair.

"Probably!" Jia Ruian also admitted. "Okay, now you should tell me, what does it feel like for a very special person from childhood to adulthood?"

“I’m not that special.”

"You are the royal princess!" Jiaruian reminded her: "I think this is very special."

"Oh, that one," Serena said, and then giggled. "Do you know, since I was with you, sometimes I almost forgot that I was a royal princess!"

"Almost forgot." Jiaruian said with a smile: "But I haven't forgotten it all."

"I'm not forgotten all." Serena responded. She began to look at the pond again. "Being a princess, life is very boring; almost all the time, you have to listen to people's speeches or receive VIPs; I have guards all day around me, but sometimes I will sneak away so that I can have time to be alone - but they are so angry." Serena giggled again; then her eyes turned to be full of thoughts. "I'll tell you fortune." Serena said, and then took Garuan's hand.

"You can tell fortunes?" Jiaruian asked.

"Actually it's a joke!" Serena admitted: "Sometimes my maids and I can tell fortunes, and we always promised each other that she would marry a noble husband and have many children." Serena turned Garrian's hand over and looked at it carefully; now that after the hands were washed, the silver mark on Garrian's hand became obvious. "What is that?" Serena asked.

"I have no idea."

"Isn't that a disease?"

"No." Jia Rui'an said: "I have had it since I was a child. This mark probably has something to do with my family. I don't know why, Aunt Bao just doesn't like letting people see this mark, so she will find a way to hide it."

"How do you hide the marks on your hands?"

"Aunt Bao looked for something that would make my hands dirty all day long for me."

"So strange." Serena said, "I also have a birthmark - above my heart. Do you want to see it?" Serena said, and opened the collar of the robe.

"I believe it when you say it." Jiaruian said, his face flushed very much.

Serena laughed again; her laughter was like a silver bell. "You are such a strange boy, Garrien. You are very different from the boys I met before."

"They are probably all Tenai Falcon boys!" Jia Ruian pointed out. "I am a Xianda-at least Aunt Bao raised me as a Xianda-so naturally different."

"It sounds like you don't even know where you are."

"Jiuliu said I'm not a fairy-god person." Jiaruian said: "He said he wasn't sure where I was from, which is strange because Jiuliu can recognize where they came from at once when he sees them. Your father said I'm from Liwa."

"Since Ms. Bojana is your aunt and Bejarais is your grandfather, then you may also be a wizard," Serena inferred.

Jiaruian laughed. "Am I? It's too far away! Besides, mages are not a race, and all of them are mages, so this is different from the Girok tribe, Tenae Falcon tribe or Liva tribe. I think so. Mages are more like a special profession, such as lawyers or businessmen, but there are no new mages in the world. Mages have lived for thousands of years; Laolang said that maybe it's because people have changed, so they can never become mages again."

Serena leaned back, supported her elbow on the grass, looked up at Jiaruian, and called out, "Jiaruian?"

"What's up?"

"Do you want to kiss me?"

Jiaruian's heart began to pound.

Then the voice of Dunik calling them both came from afar. In the moment of lightning, Jiaruian really hated his old friend.

As soon as Dunik walked to the open space, he said to the two, "Ms. Baojiana said, you should come back to the camp." A slight sense of fun flashed across his plain and reliable face, and he looked at the eyes of both of them as if he knew everything.

Jiaruian blushed, and then immediately became angry about why she blushed; but Serena seemed to be careless.

"Are the tree spirits here?" Serena asked, standing up and slapped the grass behind her.

"Not yet." Du Nike replied: "Old Wolf said that they should find us soon. A big storm came to the south, so Ms. Baojiana said that you two should come back quickly."

Jia Ruian glanced at the sky and found a large cloud of black color floating up from the south, tumbling northward, dyeing the bright blue sky black. Jia Ruian frowned. "I have never seen a cloud like this. Where are you, Du Nike?"

Dunike looked up. "It's so strange." Dunike responded.

Jiaruian rolled up the two wet towels and began to walk along the stream; the dark clouds blocked the sun and the forest became dark like night. The feeling of being closely monitored by people as soon as they entered the tree spirit forest was still there, but now there was something else; the big trees were harassed and swung uneasily, and the swaying leaves seemed to convey millions of small messages.

"They are scared." Serena whispered: "They are scared by something."

"What?" Dunik asked.

"I'm talking about trees! They don't know what they are afraid of. Can't you feel it?"

Dunik looked at Serena in confusion.

The birds on the branches and leaves suddenly calmed down, and a cold wind blew, which contained the stench of water stagnation and decay of plants.

"What does this taste?" Jia Ruian asked, looking around nervously.

"When it goes south here, it is the country of Nei," said Serena. "Most of it is swampy."

"Is Nei'i's scattered country very close to here?" asked Jiaruian.

"Not close." Serena said, frowned slightly: "At least, it's more than 180 miles away."

“Can the taste spread that far?”

"Impossible," Dunik said, "at least it is impossible in Sindaliya."

"How far are we from the camp?" Serena asked.

"About half a mile," Dunik replied.

"Maybe we should use running back," Serena suggested.

Dunik shook his head. "The ground is unfair." He said, "Besides, it's so dark now, it's very dangerous to run; but we can go faster."

The three of them walked in the darkness; the wind began to blow tightly, and even the big trees were swinging and bent because of the strong wind; the strange sense of fear that permeated the tree spirit forest increased with the times.

"There's something happening over there." Jia Ruian whispered in a hurry, pointing at the woods across the stream."

"Nothing!" Serena said.

Quinn floated on Mars Corwan, and the pillowcase hung on his shoulder was filled with portable supplies and changing underwear. He also had the scent of Clay's star mist, which was left when they said sadly for the last time; his lips were vaguely ached, which was the farewell kiss given to him by Noel; through his moist eyes, he seemed to see Jomo's eyes filled with tears.

Suddenly, an anxiety hit his heart.

What if that terrible guy touches the aperture? Even if it doesn't go, how long can those old engines last? How sure is he to get a good engine and send it to the aperture in time? He grabbed the life brake label and no longer thought about his ignorant future.

"Dern, OK." After the test, the technician used a laser to put the diagnostic data on a piece of yellow hard plastic paper and threw the plastic paper to him. "Go to the launch cabin and hand it over to the doctor's deputy." He waved his hand and told Quinn to go quickly. "The test results are better than most people, and they will probably be able to go back to the sun alive."

This is terrible, but she has a much greater chance of surviving than those who stay in the aperture station. "Quin Dern?" The doctor's deputy glanced at the label, "Captain Bruen saw your name on the list. She wanted to see you before the injection of the Life Sword."

The spacecraft was still docked at the launch site to carry the reaction substance. Quinn walked towards the command cabin and looked at the spacecraft with all his heart. The handrails, stairs and lifts all made him amazed, and at the same time reminded him that he would no longer enjoy the freedom of Jennot's weak gravity.
To be continued...
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