Fairy’s Box

The verdant mountains on both sides cast a dark shadow over the quiet river, and the wind whistled from the mountains, and the layers of scales rose with the wind.

The narrow sky among the peaks is snow-white, and the thick clouds are squeezed by the peaks on both sides as if they are about to fall. A river like a silver ribbon curls up between the green mountains. The icy chill of the ground.

Jingle bell... Jingle bell...

The jet-black and shiny-haired divine steed aquatic horse pulled a large carriage loaded with various items and drove on the rippling waterways. The bells on its neck were fiddled with by the mountain wind, making a crisp and pleasant sound. There was a cloud of smoke-like mist on the horse's hooves and the wheels, which made the whole car drive on the middle of the river as if it were on the ground, without any bumps.

The coachman was wearing a tight-fitting black equestrian uniform. Above his neck was a cloud of black mist. He pulled the reins with both hands.

"We're almost there."

Ares sighed in relief, and leaned his broad shoulders back on the chair.

"Time flies so fast?"

Charlene picked up an ancient book from the right side of the seat, placed it between her knees, frowned, and said, "According to the records in this book, there are a lot of resentful spirits haunting the water for miles around Glamorgan."

"Wraith?"

Hearing this, the black-haired knight turned his gaze to the other side, and said with a puzzled face: "According to the display of the positioning scroll, we are now about the same distance. My perception is not good. Do you feel anything strange?"

The green-haired girl immediately closed her eyes, and after being silent for a while, she opened it again, showing a puzzled expression: "I don't feel it, is the record in this book wrong?"

"I don't know, maybe we haven't met." Yale shook his head.

"Respected lord, there is a wide lake in front, and it should be your territory after the past... These words Bagg asked me to say."

The vigorous voice of the aquatic horse came from the front. Bagg was Selti's new name. Although she couldn't speak, she was able to let the horse speak for herself through the communication of consciousness between fairies.

"Keep going."

The black-haired knight has no feeling about the cursed land, let alone fear. He has already talked about the evil gods outside the realm, and he doesn't know how much higher it is compared to this barren land.

"Your taste in names is really..."

The green-haired girl turned her pretty face away, and there was an unbearable look in her tone.

"I think it sounds good, Bagg! Bagg! How good."

Yale recited it several times without consciously knowing it. He felt it was catchy, pleasant and easy to remember. Seeing that the other party still disagreed, he roared directly in front of him in a thick voice:

"Bag, do you think it sounds good?"

"Respected lord, it sounds very good... This is what Bagger told me to say." Shui Ma said dejectedly.

"Don't ask her, she's an idiot who doesn't understand anything."

Charlene made a sigh, leaned back on the chair softly, then picked up the ancient book in her hand, covered the heavy book directly on her face, and suddenly moved it away:

"not good!"

"If it doesn't sound good, it has to be called Bagg. I have already decided. This is the appointment of Lord Glamorgan!"

"It's not the name, you idiot, something is coming."

At the same time as she spoke, her light body quickly jumped out of the window and jumped directly to the top of the carriage. Her green eyes stared at the lake, and her right hand raised a thin white index finger.

"what?"

Yale landed on the carriage after him.

"I don't know, it should be a resentment..."

Charlene could only feel a huge negative energy appearing at the bottom of the lake, but she could not observe the specific image. No, it should be said that the specific image of the other party was a huge negative energy.

"Wraith..."

The black-haired knight tensed up vigilantly. A leaf was swept across his face by the mountain wind, and it fluttered away when he touched it lightly. However, he narrowed his eyes like an electric shock, and his body radiated an invisible force field. Roll away on your own.

"Don't! Let me try."

The green-haired girl stopped him from moving, showing a look of eagerness to try.

"whatever."

Yale immediately restrained his strength, but he was just a mere grievance. If he wasn't worried about a truckload of supplies, he didn't need to be nervous at all.

The two of them also knew each other well. In the eyes of the black-haired knight, Charlene could be regarded as a weakened version of Genevieve, with the same talent, origin, and even rank.

It could even be said that if the Tudor family had not chosen Genevieve to inherit the power of divine punishment, Charlene would not have felt slack and neglected training. In that case, it would be difficult for the two brothers and sisters to compete.

If there is a difference, Genevieve is good at using the ternary force field, while Charlene is more focused on the ability to manipulate light.

Whoosh-!

A dark yellow vine flew out from the bottom of the water, trying to grab the axle, but it was blocked by a light blue light film. When it touched it a little, the vine immediately emitted white smoke and let out a scream. .

The scream collided back and forth between the empty mountains, and it actually caused countless echoes. The water surface instantly rippled in circles, and it seemed that countless invisible things rushed over.

"Hahaha, it turns out a group of cowards who dare not come out of the water."

Charlene's silver bell-like laughter echoed on the river, and a thick blue beam of light burst out from her fingernails and submerged directly into the water stream. In an instant, a large amount of water exploded, and a dark yellow water plant emerged along with it. river surface.

"Is this the resentment?"

Yale looked at the mass of water plants that emerged from the river, with a complicated expression on his face. It was the strange creatures formed by dead resentful spirits attached to the water plants, which were terrifying to ordinary people, but not to him. Just poor.

"Woooooo!"

The companions were injured, and the vines screamed in anger. They quickly floated up from the bottom of the lake. Countless slender dark-yellow branches stretched straight out. At the end of the branches, three inches of fingertips protruded, and they densely attacked the carriage. .

"Hey hey hey."

Charlene seemed to be playing, her body suddenly leaped forward, and after hovering in mid-air, she turned and slashed out a blue hand knife.

Ka-!

The half-moon-shaped light slashed directly across the side of the vine, as if a blade had slashed quickly, and all the branches were instantly divided into two, and crashed into the river again.

"I'll go down and catch them!"

The green-haired girl cheered, and before the black-haired knight responded, she turned into a blue light and plunged into the bottom of the river.

Soon, the lake surface exploded again, and like a small island, a black mass of water plants suddenly rose into the air, and under the wet grass blades there were vaguely twisted faces, which were wailing and tightening inward.

"It's actually a symbiote."

Yale looked disgusted, and his backhand was a whistling black flame, burning it to ashes.