Miko

After leaving Austin Castle, Timmir and Lucius walked west along the road.In fact, there is no place in particular that I want to go, but I heard that the Dark Moon Faire will be touring on Taiob Island in the near future. Calculating the time, I can just catch up if I walk, so I hurriedly bid farewell to Angus.

Under Gavin's control, Sprice's changes can be described as rapid.First of all, the most obvious thing is that there are four seasons, the temperature difference between morning and evening increases, and the weather is not always sunny as in the past.

At first people were frightened by the torrential rain from the sky, and they almost thought it was another big battle. It took some effort from both the Overwatch Temple and the Dark Lord to let them know that this was a normal and natural phenomenon. In addition, there will be snow or hurricanes in the future.

Along the way, Timir and Lucius saw that many people were reclaiming wasteland and planting whole grains under the organization of nobles.Lost from the shelter of their Creator, these crops no longer thrive on their own, and they require endless patience and perseverance in the care of man.Although some people in the field were dissatisfied because of this, more people were happy that they could finally live in peace, and they were quite motivated to work.

Along the way, Timir walked slowly holding hands with Lucius.

Lucius was still wearing a black magician's robe, and the long and wide sleeves covered his hands with Timir.But Timmel was wearing a neat white shirt, a leather vest and leather pants with narrow legs, and the gesture of reaching out to Lucius couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The special friendship between men has always been not rare, and the people are not obsessed with the past, but it seems a bit awkward to some extent.

There were often people muttering behind these two calm-faced men, but Timmir and Lucius didn't care.

"Actually, as long as you use the power to cross space, you can reach Teobo immediately." Lucius frowned at Luyi behind Timir.

Gavin's blessing disturbed Lucius just like a curse—everywhere Timir passed, flowers, plants and trees would grow wildly like a growth accelerator.If the feet step on the mud, there will be green shoots, and they will multiply quickly.If there is a stone road under your feet, then this terrifying blessing effect will spread to locations other than the stone road and start to take effect.

Timir only stayed in Austin Castle for one night, and all the wooden utensils grew leaves. The manicured garden in the castle turned into a gloomy forest in the early morning of the next day, with horribly thick branches and leaves.

Lucius thought it was like Gavin was constantly reminding them that he was everywhere.This feeling is obviously not very good, but Lucius has no way to relieve Timur of this so-called blessing—after all, Gavin is already the controller of Spryce, not imprisoned in the city of forgetfulness. ghost.

"It's okay, I like the feeling of them spreading under my feet." Timmir immediately understood what Lucius wanted to express, and couldn't help grinning. "It's as if life continues because of me..."

Lucius remembered hearing Timir say, "Those people who died because of me may have turned into land and looked at this world..." At that time, they had just met again, and Timir's expression was always With a wisp of unconscious melancholy.

Whenever Lucius saw Timur's expression, he felt that Timur's heart was very far away from him.This is not a rift that can be repaired with love... Lucius also participated in the war at that time. It can be said that he was also a murderer.Therefore, he has no right to comfort Timmir.

"It's been a long time since I saw you laughing from the bottom of my heart!" Lucius' heart warmed, and with one hand, he brought Timur, who hadn't reacted yet, into his arms.

Passers-by who saw the two men standing in the middle of the road and hugged each other showed strange expressions, but they still had a lot to do in this new world, so no one stopped.

Timmel felt Lucius' heartbeat with her eyes closed, and gradually felt that the happiest thing was nothing more than that—peace, ease, and being together...

This feeling is neither violent nor violent, but slowly and lightly rippling in my heart like the pool of water they met again.

"Lucius..."

"I am here!"

"If you dare to disappear in front of me again, I will dig out my heart and crush it!" Timmir said firmly.He has experienced the feeling of walking dead, and he doesn't want to experience it again. If there is such a day, his heart will be completely shattered.

Lucius smiled and kissed Timir's smooth forehead: "Don't treat yourself like this, I will suffer more than you losing your heart!"

Hearing the seriousness in Lucius' tone, Timir's serious face could no longer be tense. He raised Lucius' hand with a loving expression, and kissed the back of his hand. "Then, let's do it differently tonight..."

"..." The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, his smile froze.It's not the first time his Timur has made such a request...but he's quite worried about Timir's skills...!

After the last twilight of sunset at the edge of the day completely lost its brilliance, the moon quietly poked its head out from the clouds, and Timir and Lucius stepped close to a small village near the main road covered in silver moonlight.

After landing on the islands of Sprite, they became densely populated main residences, but with the curiosity of people exploring unknown lands and the desire of nobles to enclose land, many good people gradually left the islands and established villages on the outskirts. , to develop wasteland.

Timir and Lucius planned to spend the night here before continuing to set off the next morning.

This village is not small, there are about a hundred households, but they obviously moved here not long ago. Although the houses are solid, they are not beautiful.When the houses in the whole village were built, they adopted the oldest layout, which was ring-shaped and gradually increased outwards.The main passages on the ground are only paved with gravel, and the rest of the eye-catching places are all mud.

However, the people living in this village seemed to be living quite happily. It was just after dark, and oil lamps were hung at the door of each house, and a huge bonfire was lit in the middle of the village.The men sat in a large circle, talking and laughing loudly, while not forgetting to drink their home-brewed local wine, while the women formed a smaller circle and danced joyfully around the fire, with the bells on their hands and feet ringing from time to time. sound.

Everywhere Timir passed by, there were sprouts growing, which was like a miracle, and everyone who saw him stopped their movements.

"Master Shenzi..." Someone recognized Timir and called out loudly.

In fact, without Timir knowing, his name was actually more famous than he imagined.At first, it was only because he had the tokens of the first island king - Harvey's Eye and the Hero Sword!However, the two-year war with Warcraft began with the free sharing of the purified water of the Overwatch Temple, and Timir's name became another symbol of the Overwatch Temple.

People do not know that the so-called disaster originates from the Creator.They only know that the Son of God is the messenger sent by the creator to solve all problems for them.

Timir stared blankly at the villagers kneeling in front of him, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart.These people have no idea that he is just an incompetent puppet.

The warmth of Lucius' palm came from his shoulder, and Timir broke free from the shadow of the past. "I am no longer the inheritor of the temple, so don't be so polite."

The villagers were a little shy at first, but after seeing Timir's amiable attitude, they gradually let go of their courage, and pulled Timir into the fire circle to taste their homemade wine and food.

When Lucius saw Timir being pulled, the blood in his eyes flickered away, but when he saw the helpless smile on Timir's face, it turned into darkness again.

"Brother, come and sit down too..." A young man standing beside Timir turned his head and saw Lucius, and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

Lucius was a little surprised. He knew that he didn't look like a friendly person anyway, but he didn't expect these villagers to show no fear.

"Is he a friend of Lord Shenzi? He looks so handsome!" When Lucius sat down beside Timir, the nearby men all praised him.

The corner of Lucius's mouth twitched, he was a bit confused, no one had ever looked at him like this, it would be nice not to say he was gloomy or weird...

"Oh? Am I not as handsome as him?" Timmel seemed to be amused as well, pointing at Lucius as a joke.

"Master Shenzi, how can you be described as handsome..." Someone really answered seriously: "You are the most holy person in the world..."

Pfft—Timer and Lucius were injured internally at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were distorted.

Holy?That's not a good description.

No, the rest of the villagers also joined in.

"Don't call me Lord Son of God, just call me Timir." Timir resolutely prevented the possibility of continuing to be covered with a halo of holiness.

Although the villagers were not very happy, but under Timir's insistence, they gradually forgot about this problem.Even when many men came to toast, they put their hands on Timir's shoulders through the wine.Even Lucius found it funny that he was approaching cautiously, and retreated with great excitement when he met Timir, and the initial displeasure had gradually faded away.

These simple people just want to get close to the Son of God and satisfy their curiosity.

The dance steps of the bonfire became complicated again. The women, perhaps in order to show their best side in the eyes of strangers they had never met, waved their arms and waists more vigorously. Spicy joy.

Timir had also drank spirits around the fire with the soldiers in the triangle territory, but the atmosphere was completely different from this time.On the front line, there is only a strong smell of blood and fire, and drinking should not be excessive. This is like a potion that reminds them to refresh their spirits, making them always remember not to relax.

And here, it is full of unique charm of life.The men who have worked hard all day enjoy the unrefined food and wine, the women loosen their tight shoulders, put beautiful bracelets on the wrists doing housework, and transform themselves into the most charming dancers... They wanton Wander in the beautiful leisure time and wash away the hard work of the day.

Timir took a deep breath of the atmosphere full of earth, bad wine and low-grade spices, feeling inexplicably comfortable in his heart.

"Timer, do you have a girl you like?" After a few rounds of drinking, someone finally dared to come up.

Timir gave the man who asked the question a strange look, and subconsciously replied: "No!"

Lucius' eyes dimmed, and a murderous aura quickly spread around.

The man who asked the question suddenly shivered: "Why is it a bit cold today!"

"No...you couldn't be last night...huh? Are you weak?" Someone winked at the side.

Timir turned his head and blinked at Lucius, and the murderous aura on Lucius slowly retreated.

"Tsk, because we're going to pass the flowers by beating drums later. If Lord Timir doesn't have someone he likes, isn't it just right for us to participate?" the man who asked the question muttered.

The men sitting near Timir laughed loudly, and there were many special meanings in the laughter. Among the unmarried women dancing by the fire, all their eyes were gathered, and they were very hot.Timir suddenly realized, and only then did he truly understand the reason for Lucius' anger, and he waved his hands again and again: "No, I don't like women..."

The author has something to say:

...It's too sweet, I can't stand it, I burst into tears~