freeallnovels Chapter 1591 [Afterword 2] My Sea of Trees
Chapter 1591 [Afterword 2] My Sea of Trees
Chapter 1591 [Afterword 2] My Sea of Trees
"Brother Ted!"
Feng Ying cheered and bumped shoulders with Ted who was jogging to the store door.
Due to the huge difference in their body sizes, Feng Ying put in a lot of strength, and Ted was not to be outdone. The two of them collided with each other and there was a dull "bang!" sound, and then they burst into laughter together, "Hahahaha!"
It attracted strange looks from customers in nearby shops and passers-by on the road.
"Okay, okay, stop embarrassing yourself here and go in first!" Maca pulled the two excited people into the store in a bad mood.
Babaka carefully hung up a sign saying "Closed" and closed the shop door.
Several people came to the backyard of the store, which was also the home of the alcoholic couple.
"You guys chat first, I'm going to go down to the wine cellar to get a barrel of good wine!" Ted patted his bloated belly and went into the wine cellar.
Maka led Fengying and Tiji to sit down at the table, while Babaka ran around and brought a lot of snacks such as jerky and dried fruits.
"We haven't contacted each other for a long time. How have you been these years?" Maca gathered her hair and asked Feng Ying with a smile.
Feng Ying unceremoniously picked up a piece of jerky and tore it apart while saying, "It's always been like that, ordered by the Great Elder to put out fires everywhere.
However, the situation in various places has gradually stabilized in recent years, and the unrest related to Gu Long is not as frequent as in previous years, so it is relatively easy.
How are you guys doing? And how is Sister Oshura?"
Maca picked up a raisin and put it in his mouth, "Don't mention it, we were a little uncomfortable at first, but later we really enjoyed this peaceful life.
Eat and drink as you please on weekdays. With the savings from previous years, it doesn’t matter if the store business is good or bad.
I am invited to the Minagard Hunter Training Camp once or twice a month to give some guidance to those little guys.
Occasionally, I would go back to Rocklark, or find a place to travel and vacation, which is so cool! Didn’t you notice that Ted has gained a lot of weight? "
Feng Ying laughed and said, "I found out, my stomach is like a barrel of wine."
Maka shrugged, "He moves less than before, but eats the same amount, and he doesn't care about his figure, so it's been like this for a few years.
Oh, yes, there is also Oshura, who is still a hunter and has not retired yet."
"Huh? A lone hunter?" Feng Ying was a little surprised.
A few years ago, she heard that the Alcohol Squad was disbanded, and Ted, Maka, and Gail who joined later had all semi-retired. She thought that Oshula would also retire.
Maka showed a mysterious smile on her face and winked at Fengying, "No, she and Azi formed a duo and are active in the southern part of the continent."
"Hey, Aziz?" Feng Ying's eyes sparkled. "Oh, yes, they had a good relationship in the New World. Could it be that..."
"I don't know." Maka shrugged. "We asked her about this, and she herself said that she didn't have that thought. The two of them are just friends and partners."
Tikki yawned and continued, "Who can tell? They are not young anymore, as long as they are happy."
The three were chatting when they suddenly heard cursing.
"You little bastard, I was wondering why the bottle of Dragon Amber Wine disappeared. You must have stolen it and drank it!"
Feng Ying subconsciously turned her head to look.
Ted was seen holding two bottles of wine in his hands, raising his big feet and kicking the butt of a strange boy in front of him.
The boy looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, very tall and strong, and from behind he looked like an adult.
He looked unconvinced, stiffening his neck and yelling, "I didn't..."
"Shut up!" Ted raised his fist and hit the boy on the head, interrupting his argument, "If it wasn't you who drank it, did I drink it?
Can't you see there are guests here? You have no tact, why don't you go out and buy more meat and vegetables!"
As he spoke, Ted took out his purse and stuffed it into the boy's hand, winking at him frantically.
The young man curled his lips and stopped arguing. He politely said "Hello" to Feng Ying and strode out the door.
Ted slammed the bottle on the table and snorted heavily, "He's so young and yet he's stealing wine to drink. I'll give him a good beating later!"
Maka crossed her arms across her chest and glared at him.
Do you think she is stupid?
It was not until the boy pushed the door open that Feng Ying looked away. She asked in surprise, "Who is that? You two have a child? Is it this big?"
"No, no." Maka smiled and waved her hands, "The child's name is Sidney, Maxine and Elijah's eldest son, and Ted's nephew.
They perform outside all year round, and the father helps take care of the child.
Sid didn't like his father's discipline, so he always came to our house. We looked after him and he grew up like our own child."
Ted pulled the cork out of the bottle with his bare hands, and said with undisguised pride on his face, "That kid has great talent, when he reaches the age next year, I'll send him to a training camp.
His dad wanted him to learn music from them, but he didn't like it. He always wanted to be a hunter like his uncle since he was little. Hahahaha!"
"Don't interrupt!"
Maka waved her hand and snatched the bottle from Ted's hand, glaring, "You really drank that bottle of dragon amber wine, I can smell it!
You still want to blame Sid? "
"Cough cough!"
Ted coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment and forcefully changed the subject, "Well, Feng Ying, have you received a letter from your master?"
Feng Ying, who was watching the fun, was startled. "Letter? What letter?"
Ted scratched his gray chin, “Sure enough, you’re running around everywhere, and your master can’t find your address even if he wants to send you a letter.
Ansel will be back from the New World next month. Gordon and Hayata have also returned from the border for rest and arrived in Dondoruma not long ago.
He wrote to us and asked us to come over and get together if we were free.
You came at a good time. If you had come two days later, you might not have met us."
"Huh?" Feng Ying blinked, "Huh?! They're back?!"
Maka also let Ted go for the time being, "Yes, we plan to go there tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, will you come with us?"
Feng Ying jumped up from her chair.
"of course?!"
Everlasting frost and frozen canyons.
Cold currents from the polar regions blow across this land all year round, and wherever you look, you can see the colors of ice and snow.
Ansel stepped off the sled and tightened his cloak made of ice jackal skin.
Looking at the dark sky above his head, he knew that the polar night was coming soon.
By then, the temperature in the permafrost will drop sharply to below minus 40 degrees Celsius.
It was an extreme cold that humans could not adapt to. Even fully armed hunters could only choose to stay in their bases and rely on the geothermal heat brought by stoves and hot springs to survive the winter.
Except for one person.
Ansel took out a flare from his arms and pulled the fuse.
The bright yellow light bomb rose high into the sky, standing out against the dim sky.
"Ji Ga——!"
"Gaaoao——!" Noisy roars came from inside the canyon and from high in the sky.
That is the cry of the Wind Dragons, the masters of the Frozen Canyon.
These large flying dragons have a very strong sense of territory, and the hunters of the survey team, even the top hunters, rarely approach this place.
The light of the flare attracted the attention of the dragons.
Several wind dragons came flying, circling and roaring above his head, as if they would pounce on him at any time.
The snow deer pulling the sled kicked its limbs restlessly, but Ansel looked calm and didn't seem worried at all.
"call--!"
Amid the howling wind, a huge yet agile figure swooped down to the ground.
It was a purple wind-drifting dragon that was nearly twenty-five meters in size. Compared with its fellow dragons around it, whose average size was seventeen or eighteen meters, it looked like two different creatures.
It held its head high, looking down at the visitor.
Ansel looked behind it.
On its back, a figure stood quietly.
She seemed to be a slender woman, but anyone who saw her for the first time would inevitably have the feeling that she did not belong to this world.
Her long hair and eyelashes were covered with undying frost, but she was not wearing a single piece of fabric.
Instead, there was some kind of translucent film emitting colorful glare and countless strange tassels fluttering in the wind.
It looks like the aurora in the sky, and also like the feather ornament of a fairy in the legend.
An Xier said helplessly, "Even though no one is watching you in the wilderness, you should at least put on your shirt."
The other party did not speak, but just shook his head slightly and jumped off the back of the purple wind dragon.
The colorful tassels fluttered in the air, helping her to absorb the force of falling to the ground. There was not even a trace of her on the ground covered with thick snow.
Ansel sighed silently.
A few years ago, he returned to the New World with the sixth group.
When he arrived at the Everfrost Permafrost and first saw the other party who stayed there, he was also shocked.
The living butterfly beetles of that year had already withered and died because they could not adapt to the extremely cold temperatures of the permafrost.
In extreme weather conditions, the investigation team's [Ice Wolf] cold-proof clothing was not warm enough or waterproof, which was very inconvenient.
In order to survive here for a long time, she picked up the biotechnology from the forest.
The "Moon-Watching Mother" and "Moon-Feathered Mother" dancing in the extremely cold night sky are used as materials to create a new living armor.
After countless failures, she finally succeeded in creating this set of Tianmu feather clothes that could help her perfectly adapt to the extreme cold of the permafrost.
Since then, her communication and contact with the investigation team has become less and less.
So much so that in the mouths of some young members who are unaware of the truth, she has become a character in some kind of imaginary legend.
An ice goddess wearing aurora or something
"Xuxi, in a few days I will follow a ship back to the Old World and will pass through the Fenglong area on the way."
Anshil said, "Do you want to go back with me? Let's go back to your hometown, the sea of trees, and take a look."
The蛱蛱 was silent, and it was unclear whether it was thinking or had forgotten how to speak the human language.
The purple wind dragon lowered its big head and rubbed against her.
A childlike smile appeared on Gu Gu's face. She reached out and stroked the sharp horns of Feng Piaolong.
“This is my sea of trees.”
(End of this chapter)