Since the money could not be brought back to the Human World, Feixia completely ignored the matter of asking for a leave of absence and deducting salary, and he was now wholeheartedly waiting for Dia to invite him.
At night, this was seen from the watch, and Dia really came.
He was a little shy when he said, "I want to invite you to go to the Elf world with me."
Shi Feixia touched his chin and said, "I'm afraid it's too busy here, so I won't be able to leave."
Dia was stunned, "Will you?" Now Noah's Ark seems to have no other guests except the Metatron who lives high above and never appears.
Feixia said, "I mean the future, it's possible."
"Rest assured, I haven't received any bookings in three days."
Almost forgot he was a sales manager. Shi Feixia said half-heartedly: "Will this be too disturbing? I don't know if Elf King Huan welcomes me."
"Actually, I thought that you might be able to help me by your side. After all," he paused and smiled softly, "You are the master of flickering."
Seeing Dia's cold expression a lot, suddenly seeing his tenderness, a burst of warmth flowed through his chest, and he blurted out, "How about the salary?"
The spring breeze in Dia's eyes turned to autumn wind, and swept the fallen leaves desolately, "Blood and eat."
…
Feisha Feixia looked at the toes of his shoes sadly.
He's just a pig, he's covered with food, shelter and no salary wherever he goes.
Dia said: "I have already asked for a good leave for you. I will leave early tomorrow morning."
Shi Feixia looked up at him, "Does this count as killing first and then playing?"
Dia said: "It's not a play, it's a notification."
Feisha Feisha: "..."
Did he actually see warmth in Dia's eyes just now? He must have an eye disease, and he needs to go to an ophthalmologist.
…
It seems like the only doctor here is Dia.
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Regardless of the process, early the next morning, Feixia went to Layton to borrow a large suitcase, packed two changes of clothes, and waited eagerly at the door.
Dia's luggage is simpler - a breeze.
"Why do you bring such a big box?" Dia was curious.
Shi Feixia hugged the box and said with a laugh, "How do I know if there will be a lot of gifts from elves who are hospitable and hospitable?" It is said that there are policies above and countermeasures below. He has never been trapped by policies and can't do anything.
Dia had to follow him.
The two walked to the front desk and saw Isfiel standing there.
"You're going too?" Shi Feixia didn't give a good face. Since knowing that his money is wasted, his voyeuristic desire for his figure has also greatly diminished.
Isfiel said: "I will send you."
Feixia turned to look at Dia, "Can I refuse?"
Dia said: "Yes, but you have to go the way you want."
Shi Feixia shut up aggrievedly.
Dia stood in front of the front desk, chanting a spell in his mouth, and plunged into the darkness like lightning.
Feisha turned to look at Isfiel and found that he was also looking at him.
"Let's go." He whispered softly.
Isfiel suddenly opened his wings and flew into the air.
Shi Feixia raised his head, only to see him swooping down like an eagle. When he was panicked, he grabbed his waist and rushed into the darkness.
The large borrowed wooden box slapped the ground and was abandoned alone.
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The darkness was like a thick flannel, not only covering his eyes, but also stuffing his nose and mouth, making him unable to breathe.
Shi Feixia felt as if his chest was about to be crushed by something, so he gripped the hand that was wrapping his waist in discomfort, trying hard to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
Dead, dead... This time, the hero of the motherland can't be done, and he has to be a ghost.
His head is full of mess.
Wu Zhenjian's stingy face, the face of an old woman with heavy makeup and a gourd butt, the diligent smile of his parents...
It seemed like a silent movie was playing in his head, and he didn't feel that the hand on his waist had turned him over, until the cold and soft lips pressed against his trembling lips, and a soft breath came over.
Feixia's brain suddenly woke up.
This, what's going on
dream
Have a spring dream
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it all around.
The silky touch of feathers swept the back of his hand.
Feixia thought blankly, what a real touch.
The pressure on his lips slowly disappeared, and he heard Isfiel's low voice reaching his ears very lightly, "Breathe less." The tip of his nose brushed against his cheek, cold and real.
…
So it's not a dream, is it real
The rest of the way, he was in a daze, only knowing that their lips were touched five times on and off again.
Until a dazzling white light hit, his consciousness finally fell into chaos.
When I woke up, I was surrounded by a beautiful scenery of blue sky and green grass.
Dia stood not far away to talk to the elf in uniform, and when he saw him wake up, he nodded.
Shi Feixia stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and walked over looking around.
Dia finished talking with the elves, then turned around and said, "What are you looking at?"
Feixia lowered his head and asked casually, "Where's Isfiel?"
"gone back."
Right. It's less embarrassing not to meet. Shi Feixia thought so, but there was a trace of indescribable loss in his heart.
Dia is obviously not in the mood to care about his emotions. In fact, he is also terribly nervous now. "We have to walk for a while to get to Ershefei Palace. Before the sun goes down, let's go quickly."
Hearing what he said, Feixia remembered that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, "Is this the same one that humans see?"
"Otherwise?" Dia asked angrily.
"Then why can't you see the Elf world on the satellite?" Feixia reluctantly used his scientific curiosity to divert his attention.
Dia said: "The world is a different space."
…
Shi Feixia said embarrassedly, "Can you make it simpler?"
Dia said: "Because you can't see it, you can't see it."
Feixia snapped his fingers, "Understood."
Under the bright sun, two tall figures slowly walked towards the direction of the rising sun.
"What did you just say to those elves?"
"saying you."
"Me? Uh, are they going to give me gifts?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help regretting that he didn't hold onto the big box.
"No. They want you to go to jail."
"...do I look like some wanted criminal on the run?"
"You don't have a passport to enter the elven world."
"...you invited me here."
"So it's settled for now."
"Temporarily means..."
"You need a pardon from Omedando himself."
Omedando? It depends on his mood.
So, did he receive a summons from the prison before he received any gifts on this trip
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The Ershefei Palace was smaller than Feixia imagined, probably the size of a mansion for the rich and powerful.
Dia explained: "After the dark elves have been invaded by evil, they have the desire for extravagance."
Feixia said, "Where did the head of the light elf live before that?"
"The wooden house."
"Made of pure wood?"
"Um."
"Really eco-friendly."
Dia went to the gate of the Ershefei Palace, where the guards obviously knew him and saluted respectfully.
Shi Feixia thought of his prison disaster that could break out at any time, and immediately stopped and stood in the same place in a low-key manner.
It took a while for Dia to come back from walking.
"How? Can you go in?"
Dia shook his head and said, "Omedando is not in Elshefe. He's going after Locketini."
"Go after Locketini?" Feixia's heart tensed, he was not in the mood to come here for a vacation without any worries, but the mood of the suspect waiting for a pardon. "Who is that Locketini? How long has Omedando been chasing him?"
"It's his younger brother." Dia suddenly realized what he meant, and his face was slightly embarrassed. "It's the traitor Abaddon said."
Feixia heaved a sigh of relief, "Then let's wait for him here."
Dia said: "You wait here, I'll take a look."
Feixia hurriedly grabbed him who was about to leave, "Let's go together." Just kidding, round ears are a rarity here, and if Dia lingered and forgot to come back, he would be miserable. He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in a cage, either in prison or in the circus.
Dia seemed to understand his worries and nodded.
It was almost evening, and the sun began to slant westward, pulling the two shadows on the road longer.
"Why did you talk to the guard for so long just now?"
"Talk about you."
"… "
"I want to explain your history."
"So, if I don't get the pardon of His Majesty the Elf King. I will not only be hunted down by the guards at the entrance to the Elf Realm, but also by the guards of the Ershefei Palace?"
"Won't."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Straight out of the elf's iron cavalry."
"Well, how many elves are there in the elf iron cavalry?"
"Two or three million."
"A peace-loving, kind and friendly light elf?"
"No, Dark Elf."
"...Don't worry, I won't run."
"Whatever. I don't really care."
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In the days when Noah's Ark was used to eating on time, at half past five, Feixia's stomach began to growl on time.
"How long shall we go?"
Dia said: "You asked this question just three minutes ago."
Feixia said, "Because you didn't know at that time."
"How do you think the answer will change in three minutes?"
"I don't think so, I'm just looking forward to it." Shi Feixia bent over and beat his stiff thighs as he walked. He had already taken off the suit jacket and tied it around his waist like a grass skirt. The trousers were folded up several times, like a fisherman.
On the other hand, Dia was so calm that even his forehead was dry.
Feixia touched the sweat on the back of his neck, looked at him admiringly and said, "Are you using your tongue to dissipate heat?"
Dia stopped suddenly.
Feixia immediately apologized and said, "I'm joking."
Dia stared blankly ahead, "Come on."
"what?"
Shi Feixia followed his gaze, and a carriage jumped out from the junction of heaven and earth, overtaking the air.
The roaring flames galloped under the horse's hooves.
Omedando stood on the carriage, black hair flamboyant and heroic.