Violet and the Thorn Bird

Gal patted his shoulders and arms, and the flames slid down.They didn't ignite on him, but they still seemed to scare Gal.

"Hey..." Gray was still in astonishment, he pushed Gal's shoulder, "Brother, why did you come back? One, one moment!"

"A moment?" Gal touched the back of his head, his eyes drifted to Borg who was walking here, "We ran all the way, thanks to Borg's fire, the moment is too exaggerated! Is your attention on me? You're obviously only staring at the other side. Don't worry about it, let your foot down, you've stepped on Fanny's seed."

"All of you, please get out of the way." The ground broke loosely, and a large fluffy mushroom popped out, and Fanny poked her head out from under the mushroom.She pinched her nose and complained, "The vibration you caused on the top makes the bottom very unstable. I can only spread the mushrooms to prevent dirt. But it smells too much."

"It's really big." Gal moved the tip of his nose, "It smells good, suitable for barbecue."

"No, it was indeed an instant." Gray looked at Gal, "The earth told me that your speed surpassed the wind just now. It took two nights to get here from the west end, Gal, how did you come here?"

Borg came to Gall from the other end, and threw Zilo, who had been dragging all the way, in front of Gray.

"There are many ways." Borg said, "Do I need to stand here and explain to you in detail?"

Seeing this, Fanny hugged her shoulders, "What the hell did you do? We shouldn't quarrel. It doesn't matter how he got here, as long as he can come back safely. Gray, when did you like to ask the bottom line? Friend, you used to think Can only hold gold coins."

"That's because gold coins are the love of my life!" Gray said.

"Before asking questions, let's take a look at your people." Fanny leaned against the mushroom and tapped the ground with her toes, "When the giant shield collapsed, they were all dragged into the ground. Roseanne did a good thing , the ground has not collapsed, and your people are all safe."

"Underground?" Gray took a step forward, "Is everyone okay? Who came up with such a clever way! I must kiss him twice!"

"I think." Fanny glanced at Borg, "Boss won't agree."

"Thank you Ratman," Gal said. "I just let them reinforce it. It's their own idea to hide people underground to avoid crushing them. Go and see my friend, I think they need you now."

As soon as Gray walked away, the mess was still being picked up around.Fanny spread her hands, "What do you gain in the west?"

"I met a very strong phantom spell." Gall said, "Have you got any news from the scythe man?"

"Not at all." Fanny said, "He has a strict mouth and has received relevant training. But his beautiful scythe is very interesting, and I found the breath of the abyss from it."

"Abyss?" Gall repeated.

"Yes, the abyss." Fanny let go of her nose, "That kind of magma mixed with spicy taste."

"Isn't that the smell of barbecue?" Gal said. "Fire and spicy, I like spicy, it tastes strong, and it goes great with beer."

"Why are you always staring at my mushroom?" Fanny said vigilantly, "Give it up, brat, it can't be eaten! Go away, I'm going to take it away from you now, your cub is also salivating! "

She quickly left with the mushrooms, leaving only Borg and Gall in place.

"I've been very careful," Gal said, "but the wings are too fast, thanks to the flames! How are you going to explain it to him?"

"To tell you the truth, the demon king flew me through the forest." Borg put on the scabbard of his sword. "The peeping eyes are here, and Roseanne can almost see them clearly. The flames will be disturbed by the wind. Next time I take risks, I will take them." Bundle up."

"You weren't here when we were flying..." Gall suddenly probed, leaned close to Borg's neck and sniffed, "Honey, your imprint is hot, and it's clearly exposed."

"Huh?" Borg was sprayed by his snort, and raised his hand to touch the back of his neck.

"Didn't notice? Didn't you notice?" Gal frowned slightly.

Borg's eyes were cold, and he pressed his fingertips hard.

He didn't notice.

"We need a room," Gall said. "We've got to take a good look at it."

Borg took off his shirt.

The lines of the muscles are very smooth, and the curve of the back is revealed in the action of undressing.It was daylight, and a little light came through the drawn curtains, and Borg faced the wall, feeling Gal's breath standing behind him.

"It's hot." Gal touched it with his hand and paused on Borg's shoulder, "There's a piece missing."

Not only the back shoulders, but even the long line connecting the spine became intermittent, as if part of it had been wiped off.

The complete state of the Vulcan mark should spread from the right wrist to the entire back, and then down to the lower back, forming a clear "Vulcan mark" on the back.Every time Borg uses it, it responds to the temperature according to the carrying capacity.After losing the flames, part of Borg's right arm was missing.But at this moment, before Gal's eyes, the "Vulcan mark" on the entire back was completely chaotic and mottled.

"I've heard that 'God' won't go back on his word," Borg said.

"That's a lie." Gal leaned closer to his back, "The gods are not perfect, they often disagree, and things they regret are often dealt with in a more secretive way. The blessings given can be withdrawn, as long as the other party dies accidentally. It's being taken back."

Borg stared at the wall. "As expected."

Shadows fell over his shoulders, burying his blond hair in the gloom.He remembered the magic spell, Xia Ge's stiff body was immersed in the darkness, as if waving to him.Even if he didn't admit it, his father's body still existed in his dreams for many years, and black was the only color.The god of death was whispering to him, and the cloud seemed to have enveloped his head.

"Human life is short, limbs are fragile, and death will come at any time." Borg tilted his head. "My captivity is just a moment for you. It seems that Feiji wants to make it even shorter."

"Yes." Gal was caught by his hand, "Your feeding is only fleeting. When you are swallowed by the land until you are only bones, I will be at the afternoon tea time after waking up. A long life is always Will make me forget you, as long as you leave me."

"What a pity." Borg's neck drooped slightly.

"I can't remember things for too long. Memories make me feel deceitful. I don't want to believe in memories anymore, and I don't want to be dominated by them. Once you leave my side, I will turn over the 'Borg'. One page." Gal pressed his chin on Borg's shoulder, at this moment he was like a real demagogue, tempting the young man with a sweet taste, "So what should you do? Borg, time is a ruthless thing, it Makes me ruthless too. Ugh... I'll forget oh everything about you."

The wrist was suddenly pulled, Gal was pressed against the wall, and raised his arm.He slapped Borg's waist with his tail, and said viciously, "It's useless to be anxious. As long as you leave me, whether it's death or empathy, I will forget you. Someone else will take over the 'imprisonment', I I will bite and struggle with others in the fate. Wrap my tail around his waist and crotch, wrap my arms around his shoulders, and watch him with my eyes..."

Borg pinched Gall's jaw roughly, blocking his words.

"I have only one way to deal with a ruthless guy." Borg's lip line was slightly drawn, and he pressed Gal's forehead, and said cruelly, "Whip his back, tie his neck, and push his legs away. Fuck him Until trembling, let him cry and shake his hips and hips here, you piss me off like this, excited baby? I won't leave you. If death tries to take my head, I'll bite his throat first .I'll tie you up, all the time. What's going on in your head? Someone else, Gal."

"...I was just joking." Gall's breath pushed his cheek, and his entire neck was exposed in danger.

"It doesn't sound like a joke." Borg put his arm around Gal's waist, making him close in front of him, "Have you ever thought about letting someone touch you, clamp you, and touch you like this."

"I didn't." Gal's neck was licked.

what.

It really feels like a lion with food in its mouth.

But the expected licking and biting did not proceed.

"I'm not going to die," Borg said.

Gal stared at him. "You always say that."

"So I never died." Borg dropped his arm. "I'm a committed partner, aren't I?"

Gal was lifted up sharply by his waist, and he could only wrap his arms around Borg's shoulders, with his legs wrapped around his waist.Borg led him away from the wall, "Who did you learn this stupid way of provoking?"

"Stupid?" Gal said angrily. "A guy who says I'm stupid wants to be my partner!"

"I don't want to at all." Borg jolted him. "It's necessary. You just said you don't think about others, but do you consider letting others do it? When I die, you will embrace another person and let another person do it." A man holding you like this."

"Yeah." Gal scrambled on Borg again, "or maybe I'm holding him like this. I'm not short at all! I'm a strong man, strong! When my nasty partner is gone, my arms will be To hug people! Because he's always bullying poor people."

"Sounds nasty." Borg looked at him.

"Super nasty!" Gal said. "Who else can take it but me? So he has to be mine."

The imprint made both of them bad.

it's fine.

They can wear off the excess shadows in a rougher way, whether it is aggressive or harsh words, as long as they can kick away the negative emotions of death threats, it is considered a success.

Gal grabbed a lock of Borg's blond hair, "The defenders didn't succeed, but that doesn't mean they will back off. And we need to go to St. Forth, and time is running out. Is there any way for Roseanne to back off? I don't know her, listen to you chat, you know her better."

"Let her back." Borg put Garr on the table, "There are very few things that can make her back, Randolph, the turmoil in the grass, and the order of the temple. Which of these points do you think is easier?"

"St. Vers," Gal said, "what if St. Vers is in crisis?"

"Okay," Borg said. "That's her new place."

"What a coincidence," Gal said modestly. "My friends there can't wait."

"Your friend." Bogra held Garl's hand that was trying to escape, raised it to his lips while holding it, and bit his wrist, "How many friends does my devil hide?"

"No matter how many I have hidden." Gal looked at the bite mark, "Is this the reason why you bit me? I was bitten everywhere, am I my dear bark? You are barking..."

Borg bites him again, and Gal chooses to keep his mouth shut.

Gal went to see the Ratmen, and Gray thanked them by giving them the best food.Dwarves and Ratmen can communicate very well. They complement each other in their own abilities, and because of their acts of righteousness, the relationship has been further improved.

"You said we're going to leave here?" Fanny stood aside, "But at the moment, that's not possible. The collapse of the giant shield exposed the back of the dwarves, and they need protection now."

"The root of the turbulence lies in St. Vers, blindly defending will not get everything it should have." Gall said, "Of course, this is based on Roseanne's retreat."

"I can't think of any reason for her to retreat. She has wasted so much energy. She attaches great importance to the underground passage, but I still don't understand what it is for." Fanny said, "I am underground Check it out carefully. Gal, the deeper you go, the more you will find out how much money the Greens have spent here. They really built a city underground. But who can live in it? Anyway, unless Randolph is threatened with death , otherwise she will not retreat."

"Maybe." Gal said, "The bare-bottomed knight is actually very bad, and he may be hated at any time."

"That's right, but no one will provoke him in St. Vers." Fanny sighed, "His position is well placed by Roseanne, and he is also very safe."

"There's nothing wrong with that, that's the story," Gall said. "I'm still looking forward to a miracle."

As they were talking, a farewell deer nimbly jumped to the side. It grabbed Gal's hem and pulled it to the other side.

"Devi likes you very much." Fanny backed away in a low voice. "Privilege of a partner? She's calling you. By the way, please ask the elves, do they need unicorns? The unicorns we snatched from Randolph are already gone." They have been kept at home for a year, and they have fattened up a lot, so they can be bought by someone. If they need them, Liao is willing to deliver them. Of course, the price will be slightly lower than that of the Greens."

"You mean those unicorns?" Gal said. "I love them!"

"Then you can tell Borg." Fanny said, "Let him buy it for you to play with."

"No, I like their droppings," Gal said before leaving. "Those little white balls look good and smell good. You know I haven't formally courted Borg yet, and if this batch The unicorns are really coming, please leave the poop to me."

"Wait." Fanny said in amazement, "You don't intend to use..."

"Don't tell anyone." Gal said mysteriously, "This is a surprise for Borg."

Fanny smiled a few times in a flat tone, "... I hope you will survive when the time comes, really, Gal."

Gal has followed the farewell deer to the depths of the forest.