But let me tell you, the meaning is different.
The young man said nothing.
No matter what Nianlun said or how he provoked her, she just wouldn't say anything, which made her very angry.
She returned to the library with such an embarrassed and angry mood. She immediately requested to connect to the Root Network and mobilized all her resources to verify the information. Finally, she got the answer within a minute - someone bought two soft sleeper tickets to Trierred for the residents of No. 221 Iris Street.
Trilled?
How could that be the place where Naris was killed?
The moment he heard the result, Nian Lun was stunned.
As for honeymoon, this word will easily be associated with "spring" and "summer".
It's autumn now, and time can certainly not be reversed, but wouldn't it be happiest to live in a place where the temperature is similar to spring and summer?
Why are they running to the north instead of going to the south?
What do you think? I haven't heard that there are any problems to be solved in the north?
After careful mental calculation for a while, she was sure that the trouble in the north had basically been cleared up.
Northern Parish, Amelion.
Near Trierred in Ameron.
There are no evil disasters in these places. At most, Naris left behind a mess after his death, and those chambers of commerce are just making a fuss over the quota for the northward journey.
"It's not for something like this, is it?"
Nian Lun squinted his eyes, lit a cigarette and started puffing smoke.
Her life span is longer than many people imagine, and it is also partly inherited from her mother, that is, the experience and memory of the previous generation.
There must be some hidden meaning behind what Alvin said.
North...What else is worth noting in the North?
His thoughts passed over Trielred, over Amiloon, over the ruins of Orwater, over the cliffs of the northeastern cape - the Crystal Sea, all the way north, north, and north again. Finally, Annual Rings remembered that there was such a legend.
"'Depp-Valtina's Ice Lake'."
She opened her eyes and talked to herself.
"In the oldest legend, it seems to be called 'Ice Mirror Lake'?"
"There is a legend about a cursed warrior circulating among the people. The origin of this legend is a love story..."
"Well……"
Fell into deep thought.
Because of the surprising discovery of the annual rings, even the knowledge inherited by himself did not have much to do with the ice lake.
Love story, cursed warrior, none of these can be confirmed.
The only thing that can be confirmed is the 'Ice Lake Town'. The town is located at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain. It is said that one night every month in the town, a strange whimpering sound can be heard coming from the mountain. Some say it is the wind, while others say it is a terrifying monster. However, it has never been confirmed because no one has ever dared to go up the mountain to take a closer look at the ice lake shrouded in extreme cold.
Because it has no value...
right?
If there is a hidden danger, it must be eliminated at a price. But for many years, there has never been any problem on the snowy mountain or the ice lake. None of the surrounding villages have been affected by the curse of the ice lake. What is there to see in this situation?
Is it because it’s so cold in the mountains?
It would be too careless to investigate even if this is the case. The magma is extremely hot inside. There is no need to worry about this natural wonder if it is harmless.
“Very suspicious…”
Nianlun thought that there was something wrong with those two people.
"There's no need to worry about it... If their destination is that lake, then they must know something?"
After thinking for a while, Nian Lun grabbed a vine root and closed his eyes tightly again.
"Please check for me if there are any activities going to be held in the Northland soon."
"No? Then find a way to arrange it."
"I remember that Robbo taught classes in several schools. Let him organize an inspection trip there and take some students with him."
"No... I'm not trying to spy on them, but there are only two of them this time, and I think it's a bit too risky."
"And get me Heidi."
"Just say I have a bodyguard mission for her."
……
The next day, Shasha-Imaar woke up in a daze.
It was a bit too (purple sweet potato pudding)...mainly because she seemed to have a huge (purple sweet potato pudding) dream, in which her angel was (purple sweet potato pudding purple sweet potato pudding) to her.
It's obvious that she still likes (purple sweet potato pudding), but she is actually willing to force herself to make those (purple sweet potato puddings).
What’s even more terrible is that while doing that, he would lean close to her ear and whisper (purple sweet potato pudding), and say weird things like “you (purple sweet potato pudding)”… “you actually (purple sweet potato pudding)”.
Of course she is (purple sweet potato pudding).
She felt that they had never been like this before - the kind of feeling where they almost pushed each other into each other, the world was upside down, time was spinning... Xia Yibing couldn't even remember how she ended up, and how this thing got so well into her.
I tried to get up, and my hands, feet, and waist all felt a little sore (purple sweet potato pudding).
Oh... this is as it should be... after all, the function of (purple sweet potato pudding) is (purple sweet potato pudding).
But Aisuen actually got up so early?
Shouldn't she be more tired than me?
When she reached out her hand and didn't feel anyone nearby, Xia Yibing guessed that someone had gotten up first.
She didn't bother to get dressed. She made sure the curtains were drawn, threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and walked out in slippers. As soon as she left the bedroom, she smelled the smell of cooking oil.
Someone is using the kitchen.
Yawning, she tiptoed to the kitchen door and saw a gray-haired girl wearing an apron, cooking breakfast in a wok.
Because she was at home, Hitzfeld didn't take good care of her hair. She simply tied her hair behind her head, forming a lively silver-gray ponytail that swung back and forth.
Xia Yibing felt jealous and went over to grab the ponytail, as if the instinct engraved in her genes took effect and she pulled it a little hard.
"what!"
Hitzfeld was a little frightened.
This guy... when we first met, he walked without making any sound. That was fine when he was investigating a case, but why is it that now he walks at home without making any sound?
"Who are you trying to scare?" She raised her leg to kick him angrily, "I haven't let you touch me enough, have I?"
“I can never get enough of it.”
Xia Yibing said seriously, grabbing her slender ankle, and when she was about to lose her balance, he raised his shoulder and let her lean on him.
"And am I really the only one taking advantage?"
"If I remember correctly, there are many portraits of me without clothes in your sketchbook..."
"I really like you, too..."
Hitzfeld was a little discouraged, and she stopped struggling, leaning on the woman and continuing to flip the pot.
There is nothing I dare not admit.
She really liked and loved this woman. This was her choice, and she was not ashamed to admit this fact.
"Then why did you lie to me?"
Xia Yibing grabbed the girl's black silk ankle with her left hand, held her shoulders with her right hand, and tickled her ponytail with the tip of her nose. While asking, she deeply sniffed the fragrance of her hair.
Those were just punishments last night, but punishments alone are not enough.
We still need to find out the problem and then solve it.
She didn't want anything to come between them.
“Is this considered cheating?”
Hitzfeld chuckled.
"I thought you should have guessed it long ago, about how I could see more secrets with that crown... secrets from the source or something like that."
"Then I have to ask you a serious question now." Xia Yibing raised her eyebrows, "There is something under the surface of the Valtina Ice Lake."
"..."
Hitzfeld was silent for a moment.
"Difficult to answer?"
"No... I'm trying to figure out how to answer."
After turning off the fire, she poured the fried eggs into the plate beside her, freed her feet, and looked up to meet the woman's eyes.
“Have you ever thought about a lost world?”
"what?"
"A lost world... a world independent of the rules of reality, completely isolated from the rest of the world, even different from bacteria and viruses."
"Aisun? I don't quite understand what you mean..."
"It's very simple. You can imagine that when the thickness of the ice surface is more than hundreds of meters and it lasts for hundreds of years... you only think that there may be a terrible monster sealed underneath it, but you never thought that time is almost frozen there."
"……time?"
"Yes, because the moment the freeze was formed was in the distant past."
"The extreme cold has frozen the 'past' under the ice, and the ecology and life there are still the same as they were back then."
"Well……"
Xia Yibing frowned. She still didn't quite understand what Hitzfeld's purpose was in saying this.
"I have a reason to go there."
Hitzfeld gave her a hint.
“Backtracking is not a panacea.”
"There are some things I have to see with my own eyes before I can feel at ease."
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I saw someone asking about the relationship between the two... Is the little angel too weak? I believe some people can see this point, that is, when these two people get along, Hitzfeld is in a dominant position. It's just that this dominance is reflected in other aspects.
The personalities of these two people complement each other. Director Xia has a vulnerable side, which I think makes her more vivid and charming.
Chapter 7: Departure (Two in One)
Hitzfeld did not make it clear why Xia Yibing wanted to go to the icy lake, but Xia Yibing felt that she could more or less guess it.
Think about what problems and troubles are troubling her the most right now, and no matter how you think about it, it's only related to this aspect.
"You think there's something about her mother beneath the ice? Why do you think I would know such a thing?"
Early in the morning, Xia Yibing came to the rooftop to seek advice from her ally. The ally here was undoubtedly Ms. Yusilian, who was moved by her deep affection - or in her original words, "clear stupidity" and decided to help her completely conquer her beloved girl.
"But you're the only person I can turn to for help." Xia Yibing spread her hands. "If she had talked about something else, I might not have bothered you, but she had to talk about history...even about things that happened in the last era. Not to mention the people I know, even if you count the whole world, you should be the only one who knows it, right?"
After all, the person in front of him is a genuine survivor of the era. Other people's survivors are descendants or descendants of descendants, but this guy has lived that long herself, and her life experience spans at least two eras.
Then she should obviously know something about the legends of the Far North in the last era, hundreds or even thousands of years ago. No one is more suitable than her.
"At least I've never heard of 'Depp-Valtina'." The crow flapped its wings while standing on the railing. "In our time, there was a country in the north, and the relationship with us was not very good. You can't expect me to remember something about other people's hometowns clearly. I must emphasize to you that I am not that kind of person... Well, strictly speaking, Harwin is not that kind of person..."
To Xia Yibing, thinking about the topography of other people's homes is equivalent to planning to launch an invasion war. She said that Seran at that time did not think highly of that piece of land - the ice and snow kingdom called "Joshua". It was cold and dry, and it was not suitable for farming or raising fish. Even if he conquered it, what would it matter? It would just be a waste of energy.
"I don't need too much detailed information." Xia Yibing felt that communicating with her was really tiring. "You just need to tell me what you know. I just need you to do this, Yusirion."
This silly bird... he said he was forming a temporary alliance with her, but every time he asked her something, she would take the opportunity to show off in her words.
That's what Harwin said.
Harwin must have thought so too.
