Like a girl the size of a thumb, her eyes are the same color as her headband, pale green, like the verdant new green of early spring buds.
She had only experienced a coma, but there was no hint of timidity in the eyes of the thumb girl. Instead, she sat up curiously and looked curiously at the suddenly changing environment.
The splendid and extravagant fantasy, the large and gorgeous furniture, and even the chandelier are countless times larger than her body, dazzling like the sun. The girl seemed to have inadvertently entered the kingdom of adults, and she was ignorant and curious about everything around her.
"What are you curious about?" A clear voice echoed in the girl's ears.
The girl raised her head vigorously and looked at a "giant" sitting opposite: "Are you talking to me?"
Angel nodded.
The girl suddenly smiled and raised her eyebrows, "I like your voice very much. It's as crisp and clear as a stream blown by the morning wind. It's very nice."
Angel was stunned for a while, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for the compliment, it's my honor."
"The things here are so big and beautiful." The girl sighed, touching the plate with delicate patterns and the teacup almost the size of her body.
Angel pointed to the glass that was one size smaller, but still close to the girl's waist, and said, "Milk smoothie, if you don't mind, please enjoy it."
The girl smelled the sweet cow's frankincense and licked her lips with her pink tongue: "Thank you, but this is too big for me to use." The girl pointed to a small spoon in the glass with a pity on her face road.
For Angel, it was a small spoon, but for this girl with a thumb, it was bigger than a club.
Shadow snickered, "Look, no one else can eat it, why don't you let me eat it."
Talking, talking, the shadow stretched out the thief's hand and took the glass with the milk smoothie.
With envy in her eyes, the girl looked at Shadow's big hand and lifted the glass.
—This milk smoothie looks delicious and sweet... Grandma never let her eat sweets, but she prefers sweets, especially the layer of whipped cream on top of the milk smoothie. If she can eat it all, then How nice.
Just when Shadow was about to taste the taste with a small spoon, Angel picked up the metal fork in front of him and forked it with the hand facing Shadow.
Shadow let go in fright.
Angel successfully caught the glass and put it back in front of the girl.
Shadow: "What are you doing, she can't eat anymore. Don't waste it!"
Angel was cold-eyed, no matter what the shadow said, he was too lazy to respond. Use the magic hand to take out the small spoon from the glass, and the hot melting method moves as you like. In just a few seconds, the small spoon becomes a small spoon like rice grains.
After cooling down by condensation, Angel put the small spoon back in front of the girl.
The girl received the spoon, her eyes flashed with joy, she happily held it in her hand, and thanked Angel repeatedly: "Great, this spoon is just right, can I really enjoy this dessert?"
Angel reached out: "Please use it."
While the girl was happily feasting, there was a dim light in the eyes of the shadow sitting on the other side. He always thought that the mask that said he could alchemy was a lie. Facts have proved that his alchemy strength is extraordinary. The spoon he touched just now was just a very ordinary glass material, no better than other materials. If this ordinary material is smelted by the hot-melting method, it will turn into smelting water if you are not careful.
But the mask is very light in refining, and in just two or three seconds, it turns a normal-sized spoon into a rice-grain-like spoon. Moreover, the shadow carefully observed with the tentacles of mental power, and the mask even had the mood to paint a cartoon picture on the handle of the spoon.
A kitten with a bow and a lace dress standing up? Or a bunny
You must know that the time is so short and the material is so ordinary, the mask can achieve this step, it can be seen that his attainment in alchemy will never be too low.
"I didn't expect your alchemy skills to be good, when will you make a few for my brother?" Shadow's voice came through the mind belt.
Angel ignored the shadow, but focused on the girl who was happily eating dessert.
He made the so-called milk smoothie, in fact, just relying on the cold air to condense the milk, and then scraping some whipped cream on it. It is not a high-level dessert skill, but seeing the girl so cheering, Angel still has an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. .
As a child of an old-fashioned aristocratic family, Angel couldn't speak during meals, so there was silence on the table.
On the contrary, the girl with thumb opened the chat box: "It's so delicious. Grandma never let me eat sweets. I didn't expect that grandma forced me to practice songs early this morning, but I made a profit!"
"Why doesn't your grandma let you eat sweets?" Since the girl was willing to communicate, Angel also followed her topic.
"Well..." The girl has a very delicate and beautiful face, and she arched the bridge of her nose embarrassedly: "Because grandma said that eating sweets will cause tooth decay, and singing poetry will not look good."
"Shouldn't singing be just listening to the voice?"
"I thought so too, but Grandma always said that when I sing, the adults from St. Fort will listen. If I can be selected to join the Sky Choir, I can go to St. Fort and sing to the Queen!"
"Holy Fort?" Angel looked at the shadow, and there was a look of thinking in the shadow's eyes.
"Aren't you the adults of the Holy Castle?" the girl said.
Angel was about to speak, but the shadow interrupted him and said with a smile: "You are not afraid of us because you know that we are from the Holy Fort?"
Shadow used a rhetorical question and quietly put the hat of "Saint Castle" on his head.
"That's right. I saw you secretly when I went to the central city of West Pollock to participate in the festival. Although the lord from the Holy Fort was a beautiful big sister at that time, I remember your characteristics. They are all so big. It's just that the priest was talking to you at that time, and I didn't dare to go forward."
The girl's words revealed some information that made both of them think deeply.
Angel's focus was on West Pollock. The city's name reminded him of Waterglass' predecessor, Sipollak. Only one symbol of the two names has changed. It seems that thousands of years have passed, and the Kura Kuka people still cannot forget the city they once lived in.
Shadow's focus was on the "eldest sister" from the Holy Fort in the girl's mouth. He inquired in detail about the appearance of the "eldest sister" in the girl's mouth.
"I remember that the eldest sister has very beautiful long blond hair, curly, like a wavy cloud before the rain. She has a pair of brown eyes, and a red mole on the corner of her lips... Well, she is also wearing a bright red robes." The girl ate the milk smoothie while recalling the woman she saw at the festival at that time.
After listening to the girl's description, the shadow said to Angel through the tie: "What she said should be the apprentice of the old witch, if the information she gave is true, it should be 'Forgive the witch' Fiona, she and Like me, I am a peak apprentice."
Shadow turned to the girl with a smile and said: "I see, you are talking about Fiona, she is my beloved wife."
The girl was surprised: "Yes! I vaguely heard the high priest call the big sister's name, it's Fei..."
"Fiona." Shadow reminded with a smile.
"Fiona! Yes, it's Lord Fiona! I didn't expect her to be your wife. You should be very happy, right?"
Shadow is cheeky: "Of course, she loves me to death, clings to my hand during the day and doesn't let go, and licks it at night..."
Angel snapped his fingers. Shadow was talking. Halfway through his words, he found that he was suddenly unable to speak. It was not that his throat was restrained, but that he somehow forgot which organ to speak from.
Shadow was startled, and quickly checked, and found that a strange breath floated between his eyebrows, and he was just about to expel. Angel waved his hand gently, and the breath left his eyebrows and floated back into the nightmare realm.
Angel turned his head with a sneer and looked at the shadow with a sincere face but a big lie: "Don't fool yourself."
Shadow sneered: "Acting has to be a complete set."
At the end of the forced addition, Shadow asked with a smile: "I heard that there will be people coming from the Holy Fort soon?"
The girl nodded obediently, the white milk smoothie with the thumb girl in the green skirt, for some reason, looked delicious.
"Yeah, the day after tomorrow is the big festival." The girl's pure eyes suddenly had a hint of doubt: "Uncle Hat, why did the Holy Fort suddenly change the day of the festival?"
Uncle Hat? Angel and Shadow looked at each other, Angel's hat had been taken off and placed on the table, so the girl must be asking about Shadow.
Shadow took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing a handsome face: "Do I look like an uncle? Be good, call me brother."
"Brother Hat?"
"Don't be a hat, my name is Diablo. You can call me Brother Diablo."
After Shadow finished speaking, he looked at Angel.
"My real name is Diablo, won't you introduce yourself?" Shadow said.
Angel glanced at the shadow and whispered to the girl: "My name is Angel, how about you?"
Angel? Shadow immediately searched for the name in his mind... but got no message.
Just in time, the girl licked the milk residue at the corner of her mouth, took out a piece of white silk from her tutu skirt, wiped her mouth, and then the lady lifted up her skirt and gave a bow: "I'm Babaya from Muya Village. , I have seen two adults."
Shadow: "You said that the Holy Fort suddenly changed the day?"
The thumb girl Babaya nodded: "Yes, I could have been lazy, but because the big festival was suddenly changed from the New Year in two months to this month, I was forced by my grandma to practice songs every morning. Brother Diablo, why did you suddenly change your day?”
Shadow naturally doesn't know why, but there are many ways for Shadow to deal with such a simple girl: "This is a secret, and you will know when it's time." After a while, Shadow began to change the subject: "Your grandma let you Are you practicing songs because you are going to appear at the big festival?"
Babaya was a little reserved, and she couldn't wait to be proud: "Yeah! I was selected by the choir, and this time I will perform in West Pollock. I will be leaving tomorrow, but I didn't expect to see St. Fort in advance before departure. lord."
"Brother Diablo, are you the one selected for the sky choir where the Holy Castle descends this time?"