[Douluo Dalu] He and the sea

As night falls, the fog sweeping in from the eastern part of the bay fills the Moon Gorge and spreads on the sea surface with thick water vapor.

In recent months, the temperature in the sea area has dropped sharply, even in the south, which is always warm as spring.

Winter has come...

On the bank of the reef, the Siren, who had suffered from insomnia for the past day, leaned on the stone, looking at the dark silver spot on the horizon, lowering his eyes thoughtfully.

call---

The sea breeze blew across his face, kissing the corners of his brows and eyes with a cool touch, wrapping the siren boy's seaweed-like long hair into the waves.

With his bare chest facing the unbroken waves, Samuel supported his head with his hands, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, and his blue eyes were half-glow and half-reflected.

He was thinking about things, thinking about the rumors that had been revealed from Jaws in the past few months.

Human ships have passed through the central zone.

Samuel was not surprised at all by the news. On the contrary, he had been waiting for this news for a long time.

In almost half a month, the sea will be closed.

Samuel raised his eyes and looked beyond the Moon Gorge from a distance. The tide had risen so fiercely recently that there would probably be a storm in a few days.

Basking in the remaining moonlight, the siren boy clicked his tongue softly. He didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes suddenly glowed with light. For a short time, the blue color became translucent.

I hope Cecil comes back in time...

The next day, when the sky was just getting bright, A Ting woke up.

Sunlight penetrated the wooden window, her eyes were half-squinted, and her head emerged from the warm quilt.

It was a bit cold in the early winter morning, the sky was gray and there were not many people on the street.

Such a simple and monotonous color will make you feel particularly calm after looking at it for a long time.

Atin closed the window. Although she got up extremely early today, she was very awake and did not feel sleepy at all.

This is the second time...

The dreams became more and more bizarre, as if someone had organized them, leading her to experience them again and again.

"... "

With his thoughts cluttered, Atin shook his head and slowly opened his palms.

The thumb-sized lump is translucent and white, and feels cold to the touch whenever you hold it in your hand.

The more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became. Atin let out a long breath and looked away, briefly dazed for a while.

The long morning breeze was slightly cool, and time passed by in a trance like quicksand. Several dull knocks on the door came to her ears, which slightly brought her back to her thoughts. She frowned, and A Ting tightened her coat, scrupulously Looking at the sleeping little rabbit, she slowly walked to the door, lowered her voice, and lightly opened her lips:

"Is it Xiaosan?"

There was no one else but him who could get up at this hour.

The sound of fingertips rubbing against the door panel made a rustling sound. The visitor approached the door, and his warm breath was like a gentle breeze passing through the crack in the door. He replied softly and restrainedly:

"it's me."

The door opened in response, and Tang San stood up straight. His clear eyes met those indigo-blue eyes without any warning. He spread his eyebrows and smiled:

"Just now I heard movement in your room, so I thought I'd come and see if you were awake."

He deliberately lowered his voice, and just when he saw A Ting coming out alone, Tang San knew that Xiao Wu must not have gotten up yet.

"What plans do the dean and the others have today?"

After closing the door, Atin put on her coat. She raised her hand to comb her long hair while tilting her face to talk to Tang San.

"The dean asked us to pack our things first and take the bus to the Tiandou Empire in the afternoon."

Tang San turned his body sideways, his dark eyes looking even brighter and brighter in the morning light pouring down beside him.

He watched intently as her slender fingers ran through her hair. Her thick and curly hair was as smooth and soft as black brocade.

His eyes wandered, and his eyes collided again, invisible sparks flowing and swaying in his eyes.

Suddenly, Tang San lost consciousness for a moment.

His heartbeat was speeding up, so fast that it could play an urgent melody in his ears. In the blue eyes of the other party, he was completely defeated.

"Tian Dou Empire? Why go there?"

Ating frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked Tang San with a puzzled expression.

Seeing the little girl being so curious, Tang San couldn't help but smile, and he replied in a low and gentle tone:

"I heard from the dean that it was the Tiandou Royal Academy that invited us to study and exchange."

Tiandou Royal Academy…

A Ting was stunned for a while, and briefly sketched the map of the continent she had seen in her mind. The Soto City where they were now belonged to the Balak Kingdom, and the Balak Kingdom bordered the two empires of Tiandou and Xingdou. If If you travel by carriage, you can reach it in just a few days.

Tiandou Royal Academy is in the capital Tiandou City, under the control of the royal family. The matchless dragon and snake couple who have met before may be there.

"A Ting...A Ting?"

After a while, her thoughts were spinning rapidly, and it wasn't until she heard Tang San calling her that Ating regained her composure.

The young man's generous palm waved in front of her eyes a few times.

A Ting blinked, as if thinking, she murmured vaguely, and two smiley pits were lightly printed on her cheeks.

"I was wondering...what would Tiandou Royal Academy look like?"

She hid her slight worries and smiled brightly on her delicate brows. The morning sunlight bent the line impartially and eccentrically looked into those eyes, blurring her expression just right. .

The light and shadow in front of him was flickering, and the bright golden sequins filled his sight. Tang San raised his eyebrows, and his heartbeat could not be controlled again.

"Country people just can't keep their mouths shut, and they spit out all the bad stuff."

A deliberately high-pitched voice broke in, breaking the silence of the stairwell like a sudden spike.

You could tell who this voice was as soon as you heard it. Tang San frowned, and the smile on his face slowly dissipated.

"Is the girl okay?"

His words were neither fast nor slow, flat without any fluctuation, as if he didn't hear what Dugu Yan just said at all.

"you…"

Dugu Yan choked, and then spoke again with an unhappy expression:

"Where did you hear the rumor? When did our college invite you?"

After she finished speaking, she raised her chin and glanced at Tang San and Ating contemptuously.

Obviously, she was confident that they were talking nonsense and clinging to Tiandou Royal Academy.

"Girl, do you think we are talking nonsense?"

Tang San ignored the change in her expression, but looked behind Dugu Yan with a half-smile, and said in a leisurely tone:

"Whether what we say is true or false, why not just listen to your captain's verdict."

Dugu Yan was startled, turned around subconsciously, and saw Yu Tianheng standing not far behind her.

"Tianheng?"

The man's tall and thin figure entered the circle of light and shadow, his expression as indifferent as usual. He pursed his lips, and his jawline was clear and slightly tense.

"Stop messing around."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave several people clear answers in silence.

Dugu Yan was not convinced. She gritted her teeth, her pretty face turned from red to white, and she shouted angrily:

"I'm not messing around! I just don't want to see them! Have you forgotten how we were bullied last night?"

"I said, our skills are inferior to others."

Yu Tianheng frowned, and his voice became heavier:

"From now on, they are guests of the academy. If you don't want to see them, go back to the house."

The atmosphere cooled down, and Dugu Yan trembled with anger. After glancing at Tang San and Ating with his cold gaze, he immediately lost his sharpness and looked at Yu Tianheng with a gleaming light in his mouth.

"Go back to the house."

The other party did not move at all, and even avoided looking at her when he met her gaze. Dugu Yan was extremely angry, but she still had no choice but to comply with Yu Tianheng's wishes. She clenched her fists and walked back to her while suppressing her anger. in the room.

boom----

The powerful sound of the door closing seemed to be venting someone's suppressed anger, reminding several people's ears with great effort.

Yu Tianheng closed his eyes, his steady breathing slightly disturbed for a moment. After adjusting his mood, he opened his eyes again and walked towards Tang San.

Seven steps later...the steps stopped. In the mottled light, the two people's eyes crossed the dazzling sunlight and met each other in a narrow road for an instant.

"There is always a chance to see you again in the future."

Yu Tianheng did not speak. The air pressure all over his body was gentle and low, as if he was surrounded by a pair of invisible arms, suppressing his emotions lower and lower.

As if he understood what he was thinking, Tang San looked at him with a gentle expression, listening to his words, as if he was making an agreement.

Yu Tianheng pulled his lips, and some of the haze in his eyes quietly faded away, revealing a clear and peaceful sky.

At this moment, his mood suddenly became much more relaxed.

Turning his eyes, Yu Tianheng looked carefully at the girl next to Tang San.

"My name is Atin."

The other party's Qingling's pleasant voice brushed his ears, and Yu Tianheng suddenly remembered the girl who shined in the game last night.

He didn't read the information sheet in detail, but he knew that there was such a girl with a special martial spirit in the Shrek team.

She didn't show martial arts, but many people remembered her.

After looking at it, Yu Tianheng withdrew his gaze and just nodded as a response.

The two parties did not communicate too much, and the look in each other's eyes was enough to reveal the rest.

After Yu Tianheng returned to the room, the rest of Shrek also stood up one after another.

Tang San and Ating were sitting on the first floor, chatting with Flanders and Master Zhao Wuji while waiting for their companions.

"It was a great fight last night, and you guys cooperated well."

Flanders ordered a large table of food. He was extremely happy. He started to enjoy meeting people early in the morning and was in a very good mood.

"Stop praising them."

The master took a sip of the warm tea. His usually rigorous expression relaxed a lot now. He looked at his disciple opposite. The young man had broad shoulders and sat upright. His brows were both serious and elegant. While the master was pleased with the easy-going approach, he suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart, as if my boy was just beginning to grow up.

"Oh right!"

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting next to Flanders and Master, clapped his hands suddenly, as if he remembered something, took out a rolled-up paper from his arms, and spread it on the table with great interest.

Flender and the master looked at him in confusion, and moved their cups and food on the table in unison, leaving a place for him to lay paper.

"Morning paper?"

Tang San saw the words above with sharp eyes, and asked with a little interest:

"Teacher Zhao, is there anything new?"

Zhao Wuji was very busy here. After pressing the two corners of the newspaper with Flanders and Master's cups, he took the time to reply to Tang San. He rubbed their palms together until they were warmed up, and he felt happy on his face. smile:

"There is an official document sent from the capital of Barak. The sentences are very elaborate. To put it simply, a nobleman had his neck wiped, and the murderer was a slave of his family."

"slave?"

Flanders leaned over and looked forward to it, and immediately became happy after reading it: "These nobles deserve what they deserve, and this end will happen sooner or later."

"Yes, but the nobles are usually the ones who sympathize with this kind of thing. The slave has escaped now and is wanted across the country."

Zao Wuji clicked on a certain spot on the morning paper, and murmured as he clicked: "It's just strange that the slave's name is single-character Ting. Doesn't it collide with the name of Ating?"

"Hey! What are you talking about..."

Flanders handed a bun over and stuffed it into Zhao Wuji's mouth, his expression became unusually serious:

"It's common for names to collide. It's not surprising at all. Look where we are now and be careful what you say."

Zhao Wuji was startled. They were now in Soto City. There were no airtight walls here. They had to be careful with their words. What he just said was interesting, but he suddenly forgot about it.

After this incident, Zhao Wuji hurriedly put away the morning newspaper, and the others saw this and stopped talking.

"..."

The breakfast on the dining table was still steaming with heat. Tang San pursed his lips, reached out and picked up a steamed stuffed bun with plain fillings and handed it to Ating, with his usual warm brow:

"Well, you like it."

After a moment of silence, those white and slender palms took the bun and brought it to his lips extremely slowly.

Tang San saw this in his eyes, his eyes twitching a bit, and then he placed a bowl of warm soy milk in front of Ating.

By now it was already bright, Dai Mobai and others went downstairs, pulled some chairs together, and started having breakfast lively.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Atin was the only one whose mood was getting more and more complicated. She bit into the buns, and the temperature of her palms made the food not hot but cold, just like her state of mind when she fell into an ice cellar at the moment.