miss mist go with the flow

Rosa smiled and blinked her right eye, indicating that there is a chance to explain in detail.

Amy stared out the window for a long time, and did not notice the interaction between Sirin and Rosa.

At this time, the scenery outside the window is a small town on the edge of the water, with scattered houses, a few boats moored by the water, and the train tracks passing by the hillside behind the town.

A fence was built outside the track, separating it from the town by a certain distance, but a few children climbed onto the trees and looked at the speeding train from a high place.They raised their hands and waved excitedly, as if shouting something.One of the most mischievous little boys climbed along the branches towards the wall, wanting to climb over the wall to enjoy the moving train up close.

Amy couldn't help frowning, thinking something was wrong in her heart, she touched Sirin's arm with her shoulder, and said in a short voice, "Look at that kid outside—"

Judging by the actions of that brat, he might have climbed over the wall when the train passed by.

The speed of the rail train is not slow, if the boy is involved, there will be no bones left!

Ami was in the car, and there was no time to stop the bear boy's actions, and the high-speed rail train couldn't brake suddenly to stop.Even if he went to find Panier, in such a short time, Panier might not be able to come up with a solution.

Amy was anxious, her eyes widened, and she only hoped that the boy would realize the horror of the high-speed train and climb back quickly instead of climbing over the wall.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Sirin's voice sounded beside Amy's ears. She held Amy with her left hand, and quickly drew a triangular leaf symbol on the window with her right index finger.

call--

Amy seemed to hear the sound of the wind, and the boy who was climbing a branch was knocked down by a gust of wind, fell off the branch, and fell outside the fence.

The picture of the wall and the tree zoomed in quickly, and then zoomed out quickly. Amy stretched her neck and looked back, but she couldn't see the situation behind clearly.

Amy now only hopes that the parents of those bratty children will quickly notice the dangerous behavior of the children and catch them back as soon as possible.

After returning to the cubicle, Luo Er has been paying attention to Sirin and Amy, and naturally noticed what happened just now.

She pursed her lips and clenched her fingers unconsciously.

Pinching, across the carriage, calling a strong wind from so far away, blowing a ten-year-old boy off a branch, and she didn't even notice the wave of spellcasting?

What kind of monster is this?When you introduced yourself, you still had the nerve to say that you are a swordsman?

Wrong!

All the information she obtained based on observation and self-introduction were unreliable!

These nasty "big shots" are so good at hiding themselves, it's really hateful!

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ps: ask for votes~

ps2: The story will not unfold strangely, the role of Luoer is to draw out the plot line related to the Sea Clan~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 120 Story

"Is it okay to deal with this?"

Sirin tilted her head, lightly touched Amy's forehead with the side of her head, and asked softly.

Amy gave her a thumbs up, "You're the best! It's better to get hurt than to be crushed, and it can also teach the child a lesson."

As soon as she finished speaking, the scene in front of her was slightly dizzy, and the system that hadn't appeared for a long time sent feedback.

Amy also had experience, so she quickly concentrated and pulled it directly to the bottom of the spell list.

A touch of light golden sinking, next to the shining golden light [Sword of Thousand Winds Gathering], looks extraordinarily comfortable.

Amibi's thumb gesture turned into a fisted applause in an instant, and gold was drawn again!

The golden entry this time is [The Art of Harnessing the Wind], and the follow-up explanation is extremely simple, "I understand the mystery of the wind and move towards the rules".

……

Amy turned her cheeks, looking at Sirin with complicated eyes.

To be honest, she didn't expect this broken system to be so easy to steal, and she also caught Xilin. Her two existing golden entry skills were all stolen from Xilin.

If she keeps stealing like this, sooner or later she will be the second Spirit Wind Sword Master.

Thinking about it carefully, Sirin is really powerful. It must be a very rare and powerful ability to be judged as a golden entry by the system, and its power is even higher than the forbidden spell.

Sirin has produced two golden entries by herself, and according to her own statement, she still has several profound sword skills that are not inferior to Qianfeng Jianshi...

As expected of a Juggernaut-level powerhouse who can slay a demon king, he is really too strong!

I hope that Sirin will work harder in the future and contribute a few golden entries to herself!

Thinking of this, Amy immersed her mind in the entry of [The Art of Harnessing the Wind].

The golden color of this entry is lighter and less eye-catching than Qianfeng Jianshi. After checking it, Amy realized that it is not an active spell or esoteric move. Its effect is to enhance Amy's resistance to The understanding of the element "wind" allows her to control the characteristics of "wind" and enhance the effects of related spells and sword moves.

Amy moved her hand to the edge of the window, trying to feel the air flowing outside the window. With a slight hook of her finger, a ray of reversed wind was quickly generated, and then it was immediately torn apart by the natural flow of wind and carried away.

Amy was in a good mood, turned around, reached out and pinched Sirin's cheek, smiling brightly.

Squeeze your face and reward the golden skills contributed by Miss Swordsman~~

The corners of Sirin's mouth trembled slightly. This month the elf always showed strange expressions, and she was not surprised.Amy took the initiative to attack, but she didn't bother to be polite. While puffing up and squeezing Amy's fingers away, she stretched out her hand to pinch the moon elf's tender and smooth face.

Amy didn't want to give up pinching Sirin's face, and she didn't want her own face to be pinched, so she had an idea, opened her mouth, and bit the finger that Sirin extended.

This moment made Sirin froze for an instant, and then subconsciously stirred her fingers.

Amy was also stunned for two seconds, and she didn't realize what happened until her tongue was fiddled with by fingers, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

This is a shame!

The excitement of taking out Jin alone overloaded her mind for a moment, and she actually made such a move!

Amy quickly let go of her biting fingers, withdrew her attacking hand, turned her body away, turned away her cheeks, and flinched behind the seat, not looking at Sirin.

Her other hand was still held by Sirin, which was obviously gentle, but Amy felt that she couldn't break free.

Xi Lin, who withdrew her finger, pursed her lips, and raised the bitten finger. Looking at the water on the fingertip, she felt an inexplicable urge to lick it.

She looked at Amy who shrunk into an ostrich state, and sighed helplessly.

It was obviously Amy who teased people first, but before she could fight back, Amy was the first to give in.

This moon elf belongs to the food and love, old grinding goblin.

Sirin had no choice but to continue holding Amy's hand, feeling the sudden acceleration of the moon elf's heartbeat, and suppressing the corners of her mouth that were gradually rising.

If you can't laugh at this time, it will make the moon elf become angry from embarrassment.

Rosa was sitting across the table, and she had watched the entire interaction between the two of them. At this moment, she propped her cheeks and squinted her eyes, showing a happy smile.

It's sweet and warm. The child is very satisfied with it. I want to have more next time.

Luo Er lowered her head, hiding the emotion on her face.

Amy and Sirin have already made such an intimate gesture like no one else, is there still a need for her "catfish" to exist?

She felt numb, now she only felt that the four women sitting in this cubicle, including herself, were all a little seriously ill.

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. This is probably the reason.

Amy's awkward period didn't last long. When the train passed a large flower field in front of her, her interest was aroused, and she forgot the embarrassing situation just now, and looked out the window intently.

Winter has just passed, and early spring is approaching.The flower fields are full of colorful flowers, and the green plants are full of vitality, which makes Amy happy.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a lot of flowers blooming at this time of year, but the harbor area is located in the south, and the climate in early spring is already quite warm, and the flowering period of some plants comes earlier.

"How can there be such a vast flower field here?"

While leaning against the window to admire the beautiful scenery, Amy asked her doubts.

She didn't see any cities or towns near the flower fields. There were only a few scattered houses, which were the size of a small fishing village. The number of residents was estimated to be no more than 30, so she probably didn't have the energy to take care of such a large flower field.

Sirin couldn't answer this question, so she turned her gaze to Rosa.

Rosa didn't speak for the first time. She glanced at Luo Er and saw that the bard didn't intend to speak, so she said: "This should be Huatian Village, which is a relatively famous tourist attraction in the area around the southern seaport. If you are a foreigner When traveling to the harbor, the local tour guide will most likely recommend a visit to Huatian Village.”

"This sea of ​​flowers is so vast, it's not easy to take care of it, right?"

Ami supported her cheeks with her hands. The colors in the flower field are not distributed randomly, but in clusters, patchwork, and arranged according to certain rules, which looks unique.

"This flower field is taken care of by the residents of the village. They are all aborigines from the harbor, and their bloodlines are more pure to those of the sea people. Therefore, in terms of appearance and body structure, they may be slightly different from humans."

Rosa introduced, "The current laws of the empire do not exclude foreigners from living in the city, but the abnormal physical condition of these aborigines is still likely to cause panic. After comprehensive consideration, they moved out of the harbor and chose to live near the outer suburbs. areas where they choose to live.”

"As compensation, the imperial government dispatched manpower to help these residents build village houses, and also deducted the annual taxes they need to pay. Huatian Village is considered to be the group of aborigines who moved out of the seaport, and the management is relatively good. Artificial planting The large sea of ​​flowers formed by the city attracts many tourists every year, and they make a lot of money from this, and their living conditions are better than when they were in the city.”

"Tsk tsk." Sirin sighed softly, "The current Emperor His Majesty is really good at handling such things properly."

She is a mixture of sand people and imperial people. She has seen the chaos in the northern border and knows how troublesome it is for different ethnic groups to get along.

Rosa had already gotten used to these two bosses commenting on the emperor's freedom and ease from time to time. She lowered her voice and said, "His Majesty Eugenes is indeed a man of great talent. His vision is extremely broad and his thinking is out of bounds. He is a very interesting person."

Amy said, "Have you seen it?"

"I used to be the guard of the president, and accompanied the president to the palace of Camelot." Rosa said modestly.

Amy pouted, but did not continue on this topic.

From the perspective of the operation of airships and rail trains alone, the current emperor is a leader who is determined to innovate and dares to decentralize power and employ people. He is full of courage and vision.

But Amy still remembers what Selina said. In public, Selina can't even call her "Father", she has to always keep it as a respectful title.

Selina and several brothers and sisters seem to be in awe of the emperor's father, lacking the emotions of family and relatives.

On the whole, His Majesty's character seems rather awkward.

Their topic shifted to the emperor, but Luo Er looked distracted, looking at the sea of ​​flowers outside through the table and window.

Sirin suddenly brought the topic to Luo Er, and asked: "Miss Luo Er traveled all over the world, shouldn't there be similar scenery?"

Luo Er was stunned for a moment, with a forced smile on his face, and said: "I have seen such a scene as the Sea of ​​Flowers a few times. If you want to say that the Sea of ​​Flowers that impresses me the most, it should be Linquan Winery."

"Linquan Winery?" Hearing the familiar place name, Amy frowned slightly.

On the way to the winery, Della also said that the flower fields of the winery are very beautiful, but the time when Amy and the others went to the winery was unlucky, and they did not see the beauty of the flower fields in full bloom.

"Linquan Winery has a terraced field dedicated to planting hops. At the end of spring and early summer, when the hops bloom, the hillside of the terraced fields seems to become a wine tower made of flowers. The feeling of walking in it is even more wonderful and special. The scent of wine is mixed with the scent of flowers, rich but not offensive, as if the whole person is bathed in the fragrance..."

While describing, Luo Er squinted her eyes with an intoxicated expression on her face.

Amy sniffed, imagining the scene described by Luo Er. She didn't think it was so wonderful, but worried that her nose would not be able to withstand the impact of pollen.

"About Huahai..."

Sirin was silent for a moment, and then added a topic, "The most beautiful sea of ​​flowers I have ever seen is in the foggy forest."

Amy immediately thought of the sea of ​​moonflowers near the thorn bushes, the moonlight floating on the ground, and the Holy Moon Spirit dancing in the scattered moonlight.

It's not that Amy is narcissistic. When recalling that memory, she was almost fascinated by the beauty of this body.

Of course, it would be very difficult for her to reproduce the dance in the sea of ​​flowers under the moon.

Her body is indeed very flexible, but her dance attainments are basically zero, and she can't grasp the beauty of dance.

While the few people were chatting, the view of the flower field was also thrown away by the fast-moving train. At the end of the flower field, Amy saw a tall stone statue.

It's a statue of Jelana, Princess of the Sea, with similar movements to the one in Harbor Plaza, but with more detailed facial expressions.

Even through the car window, Amy could see the emotion similar to "sadness" on the face of the god. The handful of water held by Yelana's hands slowly fell into the lake, which made Amy inexplicably think of a word:

"Tears of the Sea."

She was a little bit in a trance, and she actually whispered the word that came to her mind.

Luo Er was stunned, and suddenly stood up from her seat, looking straight at Amy, "Miss Amy, what did you just say?"

Amy withdrew her mind and looked at Luo Er suspiciously, "Did I say anything?"

Luo Er pursed her lips and said directly: "The tears of the sea?"

"Ah, this." Amy propped her cheeks, and replied lazily, "The Huatian Village I passed just now, there is a statue of the princess of the sea. I saw the movement of the statue holding water, and I thought of this word inexplicably, probably By the way, does this word have any special meaning?"

But Luo Er asked back: "Don't you know?"

"Should I know?" Amy tilted her head with an innocent expression, "I have amnesia."

As for the term "senile dementia", Amy herself no longer rejects it, but skillfully uses this excuse.

"amnesia……"

Luo Er murmured, she stared at Amy for a while, until she was warned by Sirin and Rosa's eyes at the same time, she looked away and sighed with some regret.

Yes, what's the use of her eagerness in the face of a patient with amnesia?