Angel was lying on the table, looking at the blue sky through the window.
The warm sunlight sprinkled on the skin, quietly depicting a golden border, and the gentle and comfortable breath made him unable to help but feel sleepy.
How long has it been since you felt this sleepy? Since he got on the Bauhinia, Angel has never really relaxed. First, it was because of his mood, and secondly, because the boat was sailing in the sea, it was inevitable that it would be bumpy. On the Bauhinia, Angel always felt that he was stepping on cotton.
But above the cloud whale, it is as stable as the real earth.
This kind of stability gave Angel a rare peace of mind. There was nothing else to do, basking in the warm sunshine and smelling the fragrance of the grass, Angel fell asleep unconsciously.
A small pebble drew a graceful arc, was thrown in from the window, and landed on the table.
The sound, not big or small, disturbed Angel's sleep.
Opening his slightly hazy eyes, Angel, who had just woken up, was still in a stunned state for a while, until another stone fell in, and under the rebound of inertia, it hopped and stopped by Angel's hand.
At this moment, Angel slowly returned to his senses, and picked up the pebble doubtfully.
Who is pranking
Angel stretched his neck and looked out the window.
The green grass is swaying and swaying by the gentle breeze, the cloud whale flies smoothly, the clouds cover the lawn not far away from time to time, and you can only faintly see cattle and sheep moving.
Angel looked left and right, but found nothing.
Just when he was puzzled, a lazy and hoarse female voice came into his ears:
"Hey boy, are you looking for me?"
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It was a plump woman in a brown leather coat with silver-scaled shoulder armor.
She was in the tent directly opposite Angel, which was covered by clouds and mist, but Angel didn't notice it for a while.
Through the open window on the tent, Angel could only see the woman opposite him, leaning against the table, resting her cheeks with her hands, and looking at him curiously. On her other hand, she was throwing small stones back and forth. This action seemed to tell Angel that she was the one who threw the stones earlier.
Although she couldn't see the whole body of the woman, just judging from the long brown wavy hair and the graceful upper circumference, this woman should be tall and slender.
The woman's appearance is glamorous and mature, her cheeks are held on the side of her face, and she looks sexy and lazy.
Even Angel, a little boy with a vague concept of women, couldn't help but light up.
With the melodious breeze, Angel and Nausicaa started their first conversation.
Nausicaa, the lady on the opposite side, is very talkative, and she can easily grasp the dominance of the topic. Even if it is a topic that Angel takes the initiative to open, she can use her expressions and actions to extend questions. words, and rhetoric of speech, and then slowly dominate the topic again.
When Angel chatted with her, he didn't even feel uncomfortable. Even though the topic was often shifted from the dominant position, it still made people feel harmonious and happy.
This is a natural leader.
"You didn't come from the blood fight in the Nine Cabins, right?" Nausicaa fluttered her forehead hair in style, and looked at Angel with her emerald green eyes.
"Nine-cabin blood fight?" Angel murmured doubtfully.
"As expected, you don't have any blood on your body, you're a lucky little guy." Nausicaa took out a long-handled black-gold pipe from somewhere, and took a puff from time to time. She was always surrounded by white puffs of smoke.
The nine-chamber blood battle is a method of screening talents in the barbaric cave. All talents are divided into nine different stone chambers for bloody battles. The winner is king, and the loser will die. There is a safe area in each stone cabin, but the safe area is open for a limited time. In addition, there are ten rules in the stone cabin. Talented people must use various means, whether it is scheming or brute force, to bypass or use the rules of the stone cabin, and finally survive.
He now understands why when he passed a square stone house before, he smelled a strong bloody smell, because it was the stone cabin where the talented people fought in blood!
The only winner in the stone cabin was allowed to join the Savage Cave.
According to Nausicaa, there are those who win the stone cabin by ingenuity, those who win by alienation, and those who win by pretending to be dead.
"There are only two people who are really qualified by combat power." Nausicaa spit out a smoke ring.
"One is the barbarian Baluba in the fourth cabin."
"What about the other one?" Angel asked.
Nausicaa looked directly at Angel, with a sultry smile on the corner of her mouth: "The other one, it's me."
Hearing this answer, Angel's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that the sexy and beautiful woman was qualified by combat power.
Angel couldn't see a trace of blood on her body, but only felt peaceful and lazy.
Such a woman would be so ruthless that she killed the entire cabin and obtained the qualification to survive? !
"Is it cruel? Actually not, this is... the reality of the world." Nausicaa smiled slightly: "In order to survive, anything can be done."
"Natural selection, survival of the fittest." Angel said slowly.
Nausicaa gave Angel a high look, "The summary is very incisive. This sentence is not like a style you can say at your age."
Angel sighed noncommittally. This is indeed not what he said, but he stood on the shoulders of giants, with the earth civilization as the foundation, he can learn things well, and he is very good!
"Okay, I've been here for a while, I just wanted to chat to relieve boredom. Let's go here after chatting for so long." Nausicaa stretched out her hand and gently pulled down the white curtain of the window: "Finally Just a reminder, some people may not be satisfied if you haven't gone through a bloodbath."
Nausicaa pointed to a few small tents in the distance: "See those tents? These are the winners of the nine cabins."
Angel looked, because it was too far away, he could only see a small tent. However, he could clearly see that as he looked, the curtains of several tents were gently pulled down, and it could be seen that those people had been watching him all the time.
This reminded him of the thorns on his back when he was taken around by Flora before, and that kind of cold and foul horror might be from those people.
"After all, those who can win the battle of the nine cabins have more or less a sense of superiority. In this world, many disputes come from—unfair. Do you understand? Little boy."
Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity. Although Angel understands this principle, he only boarded the cloud whale today! Isn't your nine-cabin blood fight over long ago!
"However, you don't have to worry about the cloud whale. The sorcerer didn't set up a forbidden formation outside your tent just now. You can leave the tent at any time. We are all confined in the tent by the forbidden formation and cannot go out." Na Usica: "This is one of the reasons why they will look at you upset."
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For Nausicaa, even though the chat was quite happy, Angel was always vigilant in his heart. As she said, there is nothing to be with someone who can come out of the blood fight in the nine cabins.
However, Angel took Nausicaa's final reminder to heart.
Not trust in Nausicaa, but mistrust in human nature.
The clouds are full of stars, and the curtain of the night is pulled open by the gentle moonlight.
When Angel had eaten dinner and was still thinking about whether he should take the initiative to brush his presence in front of the cheap tutor, Flora appeared in front of him.
"Good evening, Angel."
"Miss Flora, you are fine too."
Flora didn't care about Angel's name. Although her background is different from Yisili's, she also has no surname. She was adopted by Sanders since she was a child. She wanted to be named as her mentor, but the mentor did not agree.
"The tutor's experiment has been completed, I think you should go see him."