Chapter 303 Bingbeard leaves
The clouds are rolling and the blue sky makes people feel so broad and yet so far away. Even if you stand on the roof of the world, it is difficult to touch the edge of the sky.
Alice turned over and jumped up, and saw Bingbeard sleeping not far away: "Huh, it's really cold after lying there for so long. Master, it's time to set off."
"Yeah." Bingzhixie slowly walked out of the snow He climbed up, grabbed a handful of snow and chewed it in his mouth: "Let's go."
Two lines of deep footprints, along the flat mountain top, walked towards the depths of the mountain. , and a line of shallow, bigfoot marks.
After walking for a long time, I couldn't hear anything except the silence of the snow-capped mountains, not even the sound of the cold wind blowing by. I had a holiday today.
Bing Zhixie always walks straight forward, and the footprints left behind are not disordered. But Alice was running around looking around, wondering where she got so much vitality and energy. Compared with her, Bing Zhixie felt like an old man.
Bing Zhixie is actually a very boring person. He doesn't like to talk or amuse. He always likes to immerse himself in his own world. Most people would not like to travel with such a person. But Alice is different. Even if no one plays with her and she falls in the snow, she can still laugh happily. The personalities of these two people are completely opposite. But Bing Zhixie seems to be different now from before. At least he had talked a lot with Alice before.
Bingbeard looks old and ugly, but in fact he is also a very naughty goblin and elf. It always uses its big feet to ski, which makes Alice very envious, and she also hopes that she can slide freely in the snow like it.
“Hey.” Bing Zhixie shouted.
"What?" Alice asked, running in the distance.
Bing Zhixie originally wanted to say, 'Can you be quieter?', but the words changed again and said, "Just sing a song and listen."
Alice ran back Bing Zhixie's side: "Okay, what should you sing?"
Bing Zhixie's footsteps still haven't stopped: "Whatever you want, I just want to hear you sing a poem." In fact, he wants to make love Liz calmed down. Singing was at least more comfortable than laughing and joking.
But Alice was very happy, thought for a while and said: "Master, then I will sing a druid's poem."
Seeing that no one was playing with it, Bingbeard also ran over.
Alice cleared her throat and sang:
“I am an eagle,
I am the wood in the hidden tree,
I am a sharp sword held tightly in my hand,
I am the shield in the war,
I am a word in the letter,
I am the spokesperson of science,
I am the tip of the spear that launches the war,
I am the God who creates the fire of thoughts in people's minds.
Who led the rally on the mountaintop, if not me?
Who told Yue Zang’s age, if it wasn’t me?
Who guided the place that calmed the sun, if not me?
Farewell, Druids. Your figures as guardians of nature will continue to run in our legends..."②
After a long time, Bing Zhixie asked: "Is it over? ”
"It's over." Alice said: "How about I sing another song."
"Uh no, no need." Bing Zhixie said: "It sounds good, I haven't thought about it for a while. Come, let me taste it quietly, okay?"
Alice nodded happily: "Yes."
Bing Zhixie finally got some peace.
But not long after, Alice was unwilling to be lonely again and said: "This poem was taught to me by my music teacher. When she sang it, she was accompanied by bagpipes. It sounded so good. It’s a pity that I don’t have it now, otherwise it would be better.”
Bing Zhixie listened to her non-stop chatter, so she could only sigh to herself, smiled at her reluctantly, and continued walking forward.
After walking for a long time, we reached the edge of this mountain. We had to go to the opposite mountain, but the straight-line distance was several hundred meters away. Here, the wind between the mountains has become stronger. Such cliffs can be seen everywhere on the snow-capped mountains.
Because the daily practical training set by Bing Zhixie for Alice is over, he no longer forces her to rely on her own ability to get through. Instead, she controls the wind magic and supports Alice. Si and Bingbeard flew directly over. If we take a detour down the mountain, it won't be a few hundred meters away.
So magicians are people’s favorite profession because they can do anything. At least, a little bit of everything.
Flying over the Grand Canyon, Alice was so frightened that she couldn't help but hug Bing Zhixie's neck. Even if the wind held her up, she would not fall, but this dizzy feeling from looking down, It made even her feet weak. In the canyon, there is cold white mist, blown by the wind, and the flow is very fast. From time to time, the bottom of the canyon can be seen from the broken cold mist.
Bingbeard grabbed the corner of Alice's pants, danced and made a strange noise like a woodchuck. The first time it was carried across the stream by Bing Zhixie, it was so frightened that it almost fainted, but now it looked excited and excited.
Suddenly, a sharp and loud cry sounded in the canyon. It sounded like the whistling of the wind blowing through the cliff walls, but now that the wind was in their ears, it sounded a little different.
Because it is very loud, you can hear it clearly even if the wind is blowing in your ears.
"What is this sound?" Alice asked.
He only screamed once, and it was difficult for Bing Zhixie to hear what was being screamed, but he was worried that it would be some powerful flying bird monster. If it attacked in mid-air, it would not be easy, so he quickly accelerated and flew to the other side.
Suddenly this strange scream sounded again, and it was right next to them.
Alice covered her ears with one hand and looked down. Bingbeard was screaming at the top of his lungs with his mouth wide open.
“It turns out to be Bingbeard’s cry!”
It was so close that Bing Zhixie sounded more like a horn.
The voices sounded one after another, as if they were having a conversation.
Arrived on the other side, Bingbeard shouted impatiently and slid towards the direction of the sound.
"Ice Beard..." Alice had no time to keep it, it had already run far away.
"It also has its own companions. It can't stay with humans forever." Bing Zhixie seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was comforting someone.
Bingbeard turned around, looked at them for a while, jumped up and down, and seemed a little reluctant to leave, but after a while, he still chose to leave.
Alice watched Bingbeard gradually disappear from sight, her brows deepening in worry.
Meeting Bingbeard was so accidental, and leaving was so natural.
"It helped us a lot." Alice said.
"Yeah." Bing Zhixie was also speechless.
Warning before avalanches, rescuing people in snowdrifts, it has been possible several times because of it, and its help is so selfless and without any interest. Speaking of which, they were already considered companions, so how could they bear to leave so suddenly.
Alice felt very sad in her heart. After entering the forest and snowfield, she felt that there were more and more companions around her, but now, no one was left, both those who should go and those who shouldn't go. Even Ixusen forced her to say goodbye with a smile.
She suddenly sat on the ground and couldn't help but burst into tears. She cried so unwillingly and reluctantly.
There are really only two people left! If Icebeard was a companion who was not a guardian, he would really be even more lonely now.
Bing Zhixie wanted to reach out and pull her up, and wanted to comfort her, but before he could do these two things, Alice had already grabbed the corner of his clothes, just like that day Holding on like that in front of the Danluer people's tomb, holding on very tightly.
"Master, you won't leave me." Alice's eyes were red. She has asked this question many times. Many times after she felt at ease that she would not leave, she would become worried again. This time, her worries were even deeper. Even with this question, Bing Zhixie had answered her.
The wind blew, causing Alice's cheeks to feel very painful and cold.
It was so sudden, everything was so uncomfortable. Walking on the road, I still wanted to see Bingbeard skiing around me, and I wanted to hear Bingbeard’s warning about finding a snow pit, but all of this has become an illusion.
Her hand was still holding the piece of clothing, unwilling to let go, as if she had a feeling that as long as she let go, the people around her would slowly disappear from her sight.
Three lines of footprints, only two lines remain. The faint traces of big feet... disappeared!
(Note: ①. Druids are advocates of nature and neutrality. They are hermits who regard the entire wilderness as their home. They use their special powers to protect nature and make the whole world healthy. Balance. This is fully demonstrated in "Diablo II". Using living people or animals to worship gods is what Westerners think of as a cruel Druid religious ceremony. Druidism stipulates that both men and women can be Druid priests, and they also enjoy a high status in society. They are synonymous with law enforcers, bards, and explorers
Note: ②. Works by the legendary Druid poet of the Irish. )
(End of this chapter)