Violet and the Thorn Bird

"A bit to the left Borg, um, here it is. Put more emphasis on honey, now I want to sleep."

Gal was lying on a chair while Borg was washing his hair.The water temperature of the dwarf copper ball is not easy to control, and Borg adjusted for a long time to make the water temperature for washing hair just right.

"Close your eyes." Borg tapped the center of Gal's eyebrows, "The devil's eyes won't filter the foam."

"This stuff is awesome." Gal closed his eyes, exposing his forehead.He said, "It is very troublesome to take a bath in the abyss. Cleaning Ino every time is the most troublesome thing for us. In order to solve this problem, Sean let Ino roll out of a lake under the farewell cliff, and we took a bath there. But There are too many onlookers, especially the banshee, they always lie on the cliff to peek."

"Are you and Sean always together?" Borg leaned down calmly, squeezed his fingers through the fine foam, rubbed against Gal's scalp with proper strength, and praised as if to deceive, "Model brother."

"Of course not. For example, when he went to peek at Heloise, we wouldn't be together, because he needs to be careful that others are also obsessed with Valkyrie, and even Ino can't go with him. He is a paranoid, the whole All the banshees on the farewell cliff love him, but he only loves the Valkyrie on the other side of the wilderness." Gal gradually lowered his voice, stretching his voice comfortably under the double control of hot water and Borg's fingers, "Super...comfortable, Shampoo is awesome, kudos to the dwarves who invented these, I really love how strong you are..."

"Is it just strength?" Borg ran his thumb along the back of Gal's ear, and he knew all about Gall's sensitivities.The warm water rushes through the hair, and the scalp becomes very sensitive, and the comfort from the rubbing of the fingers is unreservedly passed on to Gal."There are other words to add to your compliment," Borg said.

Gal exhaled, "Praise Borg, you're... wonderful."

"Has Sean washed your hair like this before?" Borg rubbed his fingers along the wet hair to the back of Gal's neck, "Huh?"

"No...no..." Cal rubbed the back of his head against Borg's palm.

"So how did you guys shower together." Borg slid his fingers over Gal's neck, lifting his chin, "I'm very curious about the omission here."

Gal half-opened his eyes and realized that he had appeared under Borg's eyes.The collarbone at his neckline became clearer because of this vision, and it was rising and falling slightly with his breathing, and a little bit of tooth marks could still be seen on it.

"Wash like us..." Gal raised his hand to cup Borg's face, "Are you jealous Borg, do you mind if I see his naked ass?"

"I don't mind if he's naked or not." Borg lowered his eyes, "He can run naked, that doesn't matter to me."

"I'm also naked, we take a shower together, and Eno." Gal said.

"Pleasant working life," Borg said.

"Sean and I..." Gall's neck was suddenly fully exposed, and he was pressed against his chin by Borg's fingers.The copper ball made a "ding" collision sound, and the water temperature rose immediately, and the warm water sprayed between the hair seemed to be touched by another hand.Borg's fingers cooperated tacitly with the warm water, and inserted into Gal's hair. The strength of the caress made Gall want to shout out, but Borg didn't give him the chance.

Borg kissed Gal, increasing the flow, building up to a wonderful pleasure, and Gal's hum was swallowed by his tongue.The hot water splashed Berg's clothes, Gal's breathing became messy, and his palm had slipped onto Berg's arm.The friction between the hair was unbearable, the water splashed on Gal's neck, and wet the towel behind him.

what.

Almost suffocated.

Gall couldn't control his heartbeat in the rising temperature, and he tugged on Berg's wet sleeve.

"Fake...uh...fake!" Gal's tongue was numb, "I... Bo... lied... lied to you... um..."

The water stopped abruptly.

Borg wiped away the splashed water droplets on Gal's cheek with his thumb, "Our devil always prefers a little punishment." He stood up and tapped Gal's forehead again, "Occasionally, I need a little reward to seduce the truth, I look forward to it Your next time."

Gal pushed himself up, his top half wet.He grabbed the towel that Borg was about to take away, and his black hair fell on his forehead, "Who is the bad boy? The master who wants to raise me is really too stingy, and he wants to get more truth for just giving this little sweetness." ?”

"Greedy guy." Borg looked at him.

"Who made me so greedy." Gal propped himself up and leaned closer, his cheeks slightly bulging, "Who is it?"

Borg gave a low laugh, and he leaned over, but only kissed Gal's forehead.

"What's the matter?" Borg turned to the door, "Fanny."

"You have good hearing! I was just about to knock on the door!" Fanny was panting, and she leaned on the door, "Come out and see, boss, things have gotten really bad! St. Vers sent out the army this morning, and their equipment Excellent, they are all Roseanna’s Rose Guards! Guan Jian is that they still have horses, and they move very fast, half a month’s journey only takes about ten days! They are approaching here. The Greens are going to war with the dwarves!”

Gal opened the door. "What did Gray say?"

"He has no choice, we can only respond...you should change your clothes." Fanny covered the cub's eyes that didn't know why.Gal's wet collar exposed his bitten collarbone, although there were only a few traces left, it was enough to make people imagine.

"Lady, don't think in strange places." Gal stepped aside, "Old Brown is recovering from his injuries, and now only Gray can mobilize the mark of the earth. The defense must be done by him. It is best for him to prepare."

Borg stood where Gal was just now. He had already changed his clothes and looked out from the door.The snow was still falling, and the dwarves were already in action. They were wearing leather and dragging weapons and defensive fences, and the atmosphere was already dignified.

"The Rose Guard set out from the meadow, and there was no news during that time." Borg said, "The dwarves should consider changing their eyes in St. Forth first."

"Maybe it came from underground." Gal was putting on clean clothes by the bed, "underground dear. In such a large underground city, there may be passages we don't know about. Well, if this is the case, then Green It's cool that people have the lifeblood of the hinterland."

Borg took the cloak thrown by Gall, "Go to Gray."

Fanny led the way, "Grey is underground, he just went down! Shall we follow?"

"No," Gal stopped and looked east, "everything is dangerous. The underground is connected to the west, so we have to go to the east to have a look."

"Tabor said he won't send troops." Fanny exhaled hot air, and she pushed back her hair, "Do you think he will go back on his word?"

"I don't know if Tabor will send troops." Gall said, "but I know someone will definitely move from the east. Don't take it lightly, my friend, do you think that scythe man is the style of the Greens? Corrosive powder is definitely not something that Roseanne can get It's the same smell as a warlock. Besides, facing such a fragile verbal agreement, what makes you unwavering in Tabor, is your charisma?"

"Two to eight with his face." Fanny shrugged, "The figure also accounts for five."

"I think he'll be glad the lady remembers his face," Borg said to the black cloak not far away. "Call Gray up here. We've got to split our roles here, and this time we're going to have to fight both sides."

"The Greens have done it!" cried Gray, as he emerged from the ground. "They shall never take a piece of gold from the Dwarves! We will never forgive them!"

"Obviously she doesn't care about your forgiveness." Fanny shook off the map in the snow, "Come on brother, we have to take a good look at the map. This time it's not an offensive, but a defensive battle that we rarely face."

"Start here." Borg traced his finger from the grassland all the way to the deep soldier forest, "passing St. Forth, this is the first soldier line of the Greens, but they may have another underground army line that goes directly here, Unknown line of soldiers."

"Move your eyes, everyone." Gall pushed his fingers from the Violet City to the Deep Forest, "There are old friends we have fought against here, and there will not be only one warlock. Remember what that kid said? He said 'Someone' asked him to deal with Borg, and that person might not be Tabor, but he must still be hiding in Violet. It's a good opportunity to kill, and I think they'll take advantage of it."

"Then." Fanny then pointed to the east, "If we strengthen the defense on the west side, so that the Rose Guards cannot successfully enter, then they may still go around Violet, and use the outflank from there. Thank you dad now The giant shield he created blocked the front for us, so that we would not fight St. Foss head-on."

"Oh, my dad would love it." Gray rubbed his hands together, "but I'm not fucking relieved!"

"How long do you think it can withstand?" Garr looked to the south of the forest, where stood a "Giant Shield" that could be called a miniature version of the northern border wall, which was built by the old Brown for the defense of St. strongest fortifications.

"What do you mean?" Fanny looked at Cal in horror.

"I don't think Roseanne will let a wall block her army." Gal tapped his fingertips briskly, "This wall is very old, and it should be replaced by its master. Can you do it, Gray, strengthen it , make it taller, thicker and harder?"

"I can't." Gray looked up at the wall, which was broad like an old Brown in another sense. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "No, I can't! I can only turn the dirt into flowers, I can't be as strong as my dad! Roseanne can't push it away, she can't push it away, it was my dad's hard work."

"It's dangerous when you say 'impossible'." Gal inspected the wall with his eyes, "Does it have any weaknesses?"

"A weakness only the dwarves know about," Gray said, "because it was built entirely by the dwarves, and it would have to be a dwarf to knock it down, and we can't push it ourselves!"

But it didn't look as strong as it had been rumored to be, and Gall thought he could knock it down.

"Don't be too nervous Gal." Fanny said, "The main force we will face is still the human army, not the terrifying peak powerhouse. Let's talk about the east and west lines, we have to split up, Elves can also help dwarves."

"The elves can only stay behind." Borg swept away the snow that fell on the map, "After they lose the imprint of the stream, they no longer have the ability to attack, and the healing ability cannot be used in the confrontation."

"That's different from what I've heard," Gal said. "Archery, they can shoot arrows, can't they? Good archers in the forest, the stories always say that they can shoot the devil in the eye with one arrow! I will do it after reading it." Nightmare for days."

"..." Fanny said, "Which book are you reading? The one with pictures? Cal, that's a fairy tale for cubs."

"You should advise those scholars to be more rigorous." Gal said angrily, "It's shameless to deceive a cub!"

"I'm going to the west." Gray looked at them and thumped his chest. "I have to go to the west. I have to take the dwarves to stand at the forefront to resist the invasion."

"Then I'll go underground." Fanny hugged her chest, "My little babies like the wet soil. It's too cold on the ground, so they can't do their job well. But it's not necessarily the case underground, I can track it down." More 'secret passages' to find out what the Greens have dug into the ground."

The remaining Garr and Borg can just go east, but Garr hesitated for a moment, his gaze stayed in front of him for a few seconds, "Please ask the Ratman to help build a defensive wall behind the giant shield, and Borg and I will go to the east." East."

"You don't know anything about my dad's strength." Gray said a little bit badly, "It won't collapse, Garr, it's a waste of our only defense ability to send people there."

"Uh-huh." Gal smiled, and he said casually, "Maybe. But that's what I wanted to do, and you're going to say 'no' to me, unfortunately that won't work."

"Are you afraid? Worried that it won't be able to withstand the army and put you in a siege?" Gray looked at Gall, "We are friends, but friends can't question my dad's project."

"Put away your pride, my friend." Gal didn't look up, "No one is questioning old Brown, his achievements are shown on the roof, and the devil is no problem."

"Your words don't sound like a compliment." Gray turned to Gal.

"A few words can pierce your proud heart," Gal raised his eyes, "The king of giant spirits?"

"Hey, hey," said Fanny, "don't fight this time, boys!"

"Before the battle." Borg stood between the two of them, "Do you want to warm up?"

"Skaven can't go to battle," Gall said.

"Why not? They have minions!" Gray's voice was slightly higher.

"Yeah, they have minions." Gal's eyes were cold, "but why are they fighting for the dwarves? Because you provided them with housing and food, so now they must drag their crooked legs and tear you down in front of you." bite?"

"I thought." Gray stared at Gal, his chest heaving, "We were friends."

"We're friends," Gall said, "but the dwarves and the ratfolk aren't. It's greedy to expect more than a little kindness, Gray."

Gray stared at him backing up, grabbed the dwarf axe, nodded, breathed heavily, and turned to leave.

Gal pointed to the front and said to Fanny, "Please help me tell the Ratmen that they need their help behind the wall."

Fanny glanced at Borg and nodded.

Snow started to fall heavily.

Gall exhaled, blindfolded by Borg.It was dark and they were out of the heartland, resting on their way east.

"The Ratmen are moved by the dwarves' help." Gal tore the beef and fed it to Belle, "but it's nothing compared to the hatred. Now facing the Greens will make them lose their minds. Waste the only thing in the beginning Goodwill will cause the dwarves to lose their allies in a bigger storm. There is no long time to be the soil of friendship, and kindness is just an equal exchange."

"You're angry." Borg stuffed the beef to Gal, "You made me smell a bit of a rainstorm, and you used the word 'bigger storm' twice about St. Vers. It seems that you are there fully prepared.”

"It's just a passive counterattack." Gal bit the beef, "Yes, I am indeed a little angry. Gray is too dependent on his father's legend, which not only makes him lower himself, but also makes him lose his eyes. That side How long has the wall been standing? Take it down and the army won't have to detour, and Roseanne can run straight from St. Forth and kick the dwarves in the ass."

Borg fed him beef again, and Gal bit hard, which made him subtly vent.

"Gray lost his mother when he was five years old." Berg said, "Old Brown loved his wife very much. The father and son had been sad for many years because of this, and Gray could only look at Old Brown's back because of each other. Old Brown is The cornerstone of Gray's self-confidence, now that he is asked to be alone, he will only subconsciously answer 'no' or 'impossible'. You are right, Gray really relies too much on the legend of Old Brown. He wants to be Old Brown, but he feels I couldn't get past Old Brown, he never really looked at himself."

"So 'give him time'. But the world is different, no one can give him time to get used to where he is now. Is he a cub? He's a man." Gal sneezed, Rubbing the tip of his nose, "He has taken over the imprint of the earth, and he is no longer 'I', but 'us', he symbolizes a race." Gal curled up his nose like this, with a serious expression, "Hate is not a simple spelling , It is stained with blood, and it is definitely not a pain that can be healed overnight. Gray can easily regard the other party as a friend, but he never considers whether his friend is suffering from pain in his heart."

Following Gal's voice, Belle did somersaults on the snow.It is wrapped in a fluffy scarf and can wrap itself into a snowball when it does somersaults.

Borg noticed the cub's route out of the corner of his eye, and he stretched out his arm to bring it back, letting him and him obediently listen to what Papa Gal said.But Belle lifted one ear and spit bubbles and looked impatient.

"Do you want to be beaten, baby, I'm speaking seriously! Your expression hurts me so much." Gal opened the eyes of the devil, "I..."

He stopped suddenly.

Belle shook one ear, and in the field of vision of the demon king's eyes, there was a huge eye opening behind the cub, like the flame pupil of the peeping eye.

"Borg..." Gal grabbed Borg so tightly that his hair was about to stand on end, "Your cub has grown new eyes...damn...it's staring at me...so...so scary !"

Gal's tail stood up in fright!