Release that Witch

"Actually, you don't have to accompany me." The echo went by the Chishui River, and the snow under the feet made a creaking sound.

"The city is not safe. It is not the town of Bentham." The iron axe walked behind her and stayed at a distance of two steps. "And the Highness has told me that if you leave the castle and there are no other witches around, I should protect it. Your safety."

"I didn't tell him before I knew it," she said. "In addition, you don't need to use honorific words for me."

"In my heart, you will always be the patriarch of the Aosha clan, Zall. Silvermoon."

Referring to the word Aosha, the echo is silent. Although the iron axe can't see her expression, she can feel the other's mood is a little low. He wants to comfort the last two sentences, but he doesn't know where to start. Close your mouth and follow her slowly.

Compared with the Chishui River in the wild, this tributary has almost become a straight line after entering the city. The riverbanks on both sides are paved with bricks and stones, flat and neat. Every few dozen steps, there will be a ladder leading to the river, probably for people to take water.

Today's snow is not too big. Occasionally, one or two pedestrians can be encountered on the road. Whether it is a man or a woman, they will be surprised to see the echo. Obviously, the tall figure and light brown skin of Silver Moon are really special, plus The blue-gray long hair is particularly eye-catching in the hinterland of the Grey Fort. It is rare to see pure-sand sand people.

"Let's go to the other side," echoes obviously don't like to be looked at by people.

"Yes."

Find an arch bridge, and the two carefully passed through the already frozen bridge deck to the east side of the fortress. There are almost few houses to be seen here, and the farmland is covered with snow, and all of them are flat. The blue wall in the distance is in the shadow of the snow, and it forms a stark contrast with the West.

"Tiesha City can't see such a scene." Echo said with emotion. "Before leaving the extreme south, I thought that the whole continent is a look. Besides sand or sand, water and oasis must compete with life." Resources. Here, no one will be the blood of the Chishui River. If you want to drink water, you will fall down."

"But they will bleed for something else," said the iron axe. "Golden dragons, gems, honors, status... nowhere to escape."

"Yes...you can tell me at night, she believes that His Highness can stop the dispute," she looked up and looked at the gray sky. "Whether it is the sand people or the mainland kingdom, both ordinary people and witches can enjoy it equally. Resources, free and comfortable life."

"This... I don't know," the iron axe hesitated for a moment. He couldn't imagine that everyone would throw away the barriers and live together together. Even if he was the master of the power of the gods under the Highness, I would not be able to do it. Undoubtedly can conquer all enemies, but can he let the enemy be willing to accept his own rule? Regardless of the means used by His Royal Highness, the seeds of hatred have been planted in the process of conquest.

"Do you want to go back to Tiesha City?" The echo suddenly asked.

"No, silver moon adults," the iron axe returned to God and replied without hesitation. "I have vowed to the Three Gods, always for the Lord of Roland, Wimbledon, and for him to open the territory. You can rest assured that since he promised to avenge you and hate it, he will do it in the future. When you return to Tiesha City, no one will dare to disrespect you."

"But I don't want to be the patriarch of the Aosha clan again," she whispered. "I like to stay in the evergreen place of the trees. I like to be with Wendy and the night, and I like to teach my songs." I hope that one day. I can go back and have a look, but I don’t want to live in the desert and fight for the water."

Even so, you are the only Aosha clan successor in my mind. Iron Axie did not say what he said, but bowed his head. "No one can force you."

The two crossed the white fields and walked into an open area, and the echo stopped. "Let's practice here, it should not disturb others."

The iron axe knows that the other's ability is to make a variety of sounds. It is usually practiced in the back garden of the town castle. This time, in order to avoid disturbing the important meeting between His Royal Highness and the nobles, she deliberately came here to display her ability.

He nodded and stepped back two steps. "I will warn you."

"Right, I made a song for my hometown," Echo turned and said, "Do you want to hear it?"

"Song?" The iron axe glimpsed.

"Well, I used the teaching method of my highness to mix the sounds of various instruments together to make the tune more layered." When it comes to this, the expression of the echo is obviously much easier. "I tried to find out that the original one The song can be so nice, the addition of each tone will give it a completely different feeling, and I don’t know where the temple is from. When I was sold to Wangdu, I never talked to any nobleman. Over."

"His Royal Roland has always been different." He is the darling of the gods, and he thinks.

"Yeah... no one has ever treated the witch like him," echoed deeply. "But the name given to the mixed play by His Highness is too weird. It’s like tying something completely irrelevant. Together, for example, what kind of electronic sound, agriculture is heavy metal," she shook her head with a smile. "It is estimated that only he can come up with such a name."

The iron axe had not had time to answer, and the song had already rang.

When the melody of the music flows into the ear, he suddenly squats in the same place. This is an incredible tune, just like the sand smashing through the oasis, and like orange fire leaping from the ground.

At that moment, the iron axe felt that he had returned to the desert where the sun shines. Is this... an illusion? He looked down and found that the snow had disappeared. I don't know when he was in an oasis and looked out. The hot sand covered the entire field of vision. The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and the song echoed between the blue sky. Her feet stood in a shallow water, and the ripples slowly swayed, and the beauty was suffocating.

Walking between sand and dust

Pursuing the trail of the oasis

Left your footprints in the sand

Qingquan shows your figure

One day, the oasis will become a new desert.

And the oasis will grow in the desert.

But the only constant

Is about your legend

One day

I will follow the footprints you left behind.

Find your figure

Before the dawn dawn

That moment of turning to nothing

......

When the song gradually dissipated, the iron axe returned to the long song fortress where the snow fell. Everything was like a fantasy, as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spread his palms. A transparent grit in his palm was shining. (To be continued.)