"Sister, my name is Ajax! It's not the Ajax that already exists in the adventure story. One day, I will become the most powerful adventurer and write an even better story than that!"

After the boy finished speaking, he seemed a little embarrassed, turned around quickly, and ran away at a faster speed.

Tavernall stood there sluggishly, almost digging out his ears, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

What did he say just now, his name is Ajax?

Ajax... Ajax...

It happens to be the same as Dadalia's real name.

And now that I think about it, the eyes and hair are about the same color.

It's a coincidence, Ajax is the name of the protagonist of the adventure novel, so it's not difficult to name the child.

Then because of the influence of the name, I fell in love with adventure stories and ran away from home longing for an adventure of my own. This is also a possibility.

Tavernal kept finding a reasonable explanation for himself.

But I still care a little bit.

Tavernaar wanted to follow out to have a look.

However, in the blink of an eye, she could no longer find the boy named Ajax.

Flying around the vicinity quickly, there was no one at all.

When he came to the path the other party had taken when he left, he found that even his footprints disappeared out of thin air after walking a certain distance.

What the hell.

If that's the case, forget it, the business matters.

Returning to the side of the brown bear, Tavernall pulled out the feathers given by Columbia from his cuff, and introduced the elemental power into it.

"Tavnar, you found food~" A voice came directly from the feather.

Columbia's tone is still so unhurried, with a sense of rhythm, as if singing.

"Yes, I found a bear."

There was a rare second of silence on the other side, and then he became happy, "Then I will open the door for you."

After closing his words, a door of light suddenly opened beside Tavernaer.

Holding the brown bear's ears with one hand, and supporting its heavy body with the wind, Tavernaer stepped into the light door.

Chapter 50 Containers

Stepping into the light gate, Tavernaar returned to that hall.

Looking at the food she brought back, Columbia was not too surprised, it seemed that it was no problem for her as food.

"Where did you teleport me earlier?" Tavernall was still a little concerned about the boy who called himself Ajax.

"Hmm... There was a wall when we came here, don't you know the way? Your memory needs to be exercised." Columbia looked a little confused.

"That's right..." Tavernaar was also uncertain, she remembered that she did see that wall in that forest, such a high wall, if the distance is not far, it is still very easy to see it.

"What I saw when I went out was a forest."

"Is that so? It's so strange." Columbia lightly walked to Tavenal's side and circled around her.

She leaned closer to Tavernaer, and picked up a piece of crystal clear snow on her temples with her fingertips. The snow melted on her fingertips. She stared at the drop of water for a long time, and gave a slight surprise.

"It's the snow from before."

Her words were a bit off-putting.

Without waiting for Tavenal to ask again, Columbia walked under the tree again, "You have been walking for two days, we have to hurry up to catch up."

The progress of Ice Tree's restoration is not much higher than before Taverna's departure. It seems that Columbia's recovery is only superficial. Without the ice element provided by Taverna, her elemental power alone is simply not enough.

It seems that repairing the tree root took a lot of power.

The top three executive officers of the Fools can no longer be evaluated by mortals. Their strength is close to that of gods. Even Columbia has to pay such a price to restore a few roots. What is this tree?

At present, we can only know that it has a deep connection with the ice wall outside, and the damage of the tree will be reflected on the ice wall.

"What funny thing are you thinking about?"

Columbia's words interrupted Tavernal's thoughts.

Putting these aside for the time being, Tavernaar raised his hands, and the turbulent ice elements gushed out.

In this way, more than half a month passed quickly, during which Tavenal went out to replenish food again, but the teleportation location was no longer the forest, but under the high wall that Columbia said.

If it weren't for the "Book of Narratives" to record what he saw and heard that day, Tavernall would think that he took the things in his dream seriously.

At the end of the month, watching the lush tree canopy recover, Tavernal felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

Columbia, on the other hand, seemed to have finally let go of the burden in her heart. For the first time, she sat down on the ground without any scruples, her arms propped on the ground, and her breathing was short of breath.

Her complexion is very ugly, even worse than when the tree roots were first repaired and the human form was reunited.

If it was pale and weak that time, then she has reached the point of fragility now, as if any gust of wind could blow her away.

"You haven't rested all this time, go to sleep, I'll watch over it, don't go back in a hurry."

Tavernal was really a little worried.

Although it has always been said that the strength of the girl in the third seat is terrifying to an unfathomable level, except for the incarnation of the blizzard, she has never shown any malice towards herself.

Whether it's sleeping and never letting her watch the night, or opening the light door to her when her body is not in good condition.

Columbia originally wanted to shake her head, but after looking into Tavenal's eyes for a moment, she finally agreed with a smile.

"Tavernal, your eyes are very similar to the empress's. Looking at them, it's like His Majesty is looking at me."

After finishing speaking, she leaned her back against the tree trunk behind her, and her breathing gradually became longer.

Another girl with silver-white hair stood alone, giving off a subtle change in appearance,

"Take a rest, you have worked hard during this time."

"Tavernal" took off the cloak on his body, and gently covered Columbia.

Columbia seemed to feel something, but she didn't wake up. The corners of her mouth that had been smiling were slightly flattened, but her expression was more natural, as harmless as every sleeping person.

After finishing this, "Tavernal" turned his gaze to the big tree against which Columbia was leaning.

"It's come to this point, thanks to you guys."

As if she was talking to herself, she touched the ice tree with her hand, and the extremely cold breath came at this moment, but the range was tightly delimited in a small area.

The original ice tree method got some kind of nourishment, and it started to glow faintly from the inside out. The leaves on the branches and leaves were a little rough due to rush work, but now they seem to have been re-sculpted, becoming extremely vivid.

"In this way, it should be enough to support until the end of the plan."

After doing all of this, "Tavnar" slowly sat down on the ground, and then closed his eyes.

When Tavernar opened her eyes again, she found that she had fallen asleep without knowing when, and there was a fire burning in front of her, and she didn't know where to find the firewood.

No, no, it wasn't when she was struggling with this, did she fall asleep during the night watch?

Sitting up straight suddenly, her cloak fell to the ground, and she picked it up in a daze, trying to recall what happened before falling asleep.

Her memory was not clear, so she simply took out the "Book of Narratives".

Seeing his own name in double quotation marks on the "Book of Narratives", Tavernall's mouth twitched.

It's necessary to make myself dizzy, it's not the first time to use her body to project, why is it so strange this time.

And she used her cloak to cover Columbia or something, did the Ice Queen completely forget that her container would also be cold?

Thanks to Columbia, she got it back again.

Exhaled, by the way, Tavernall turned his head around, where is the Colombian?

"You're awake, Tavernal." Columbia came from the other end of the hall, "I picked up some leftovers from the adventurers nearby and used them to light the fire. How about it? It's very warm."

Tavernal looked carefully at the fire, and vaguely saw the relatively hard shell left by the notebook.

For books, especially diaries, because of the existence of "Book of Narratives", she instinctively has a collection of those things.

In addition, the adventurers who can wander to this place must have real materials, and their logs are directly their experiences, which is the real history.

Seeing the flaming wreckage at this moment, the heartache is not 01:30.

"Is there anything else?" She controlled herself and asked as calmly as possible.

"It's gone." Columbia smiled innocently, "Before you wake up, it's all burnt up."

It's all... burnt clean...

Burn it clean...

clean...

The girl's words were like magic voices piercing her ears, lingering.

"..." Tavernal blinked, almost crying.

"Have you been smoked? It's so pitiful. Come on, let me blow it up for you."

Columbia leaned over and approached, and gently blew a cool breath on Tavenal's teary eyes, with a thin ice element, which quickly calmed people down.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Tavernal wiped his face and stood up firmly.

"Then shall we go back?"

Columbia gently took one of Tavenal's hands. Since waking up, her attitude has been quite intimate.

Tavernall, who could vaguely guess the reason, followed her. Ice Tree's condition improved after the power of the Ice Queen. In addition, Columbia's attitude towards the Queen may be true. She is also her own.

What a joke, how can the Queen's mobile phone not be considered a family member?

Tavernaar comforted himself, at least now he has achieved the freedom of posting with the girl. This is one of the super satellites that he started thinking about when he was watching the pv of Dong Ye Fool.

Chapter 51 The Evil Capitalist

The light door was not used to leave, or in other words, if you really want to leave this place without being entangled by the strange law of time, it is best to go back along the spiral staircase.

"Although I have a waypoint to go directly to the outside world, since you didn't arrive at the space under the high wall when you went out for the first time, we must pay attention to falling into other disordered timelines."

Columbia explained how that experience was possible.

"Disorderly timeline?"

"Yes, a tributary of the River of Time, because the flow rate of time here is different from that of the outside world, so there is such a possibility."

"It's a blessing that you were able to contact me at that time. It seems that the lost time is not too far away." Columbia also sighed softly.

"Has there been such a situation before?" Tavernall exhaled in fear, he didn't expect that he would just pass by the danger like this.

But in this way, that child won't really be Dadalia when he was a child, right?Tavernaar recalled the story of the characters he saw in the game. Although most of them matched, he didn't seem to have the experience of being chased up a tree by a bear.

Did the world complete this part of the information?

"As you can see, my need for food is not high, and the past few times have ended quickly, and there is no need to go back and forth between the two places."

Columbia smiled and shook her head. They walked up the stairs, the starry sky above their heads gradually faded, and turned into the original black piece, dotted with a few small dots.

Returning to the original platform, Columbia opened the door again.

The two came outside.Looking back at the towering ice wall behind him, the crack I saw last time has disappeared, and after no more cold currents blow out, I feel that the temperature has warmed up a lot.

"In this way, those beasts will no longer go south due to the severe cold, invading nearby villages and towns." Tavernall felt that he had finally completed one piece.

In the previous main stories, in order not to let the plot go astray, she was on the sidelines most of the time, and her participation was really limited.

"Beast tide, it seems that there is still such a task coming. Those guys have been living off the village for so long, and they have become a lot lazy."

Columbia looked at Taverner with a sweet smile, "Although this is my personal task, I hope Taverner can help me deal with it together."

seven days later.

"Twenty, 21, 22. Well, this number is about the same." Columbia looked away from the trembling beasts, and the blizzard that was raging around opened a hole, and the herd immediately fled in that direction .

Tavernaar stood aside, his expression was not so much calm, but rather a habit.

In the past few days, she was in charge of leading Columbia to run around to clean up the nearby herds of beasts, and controlled their numbers to the point where it was difficult to form a beast swarm.

Although this was an unwarranted disaster for the animals, they also just saved a village from the rampant beast tide. Tavernall still remembers the grateful eyes of the villagers when they left.

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