I opened an orphanage in Pirates

On the way back with Vincent, Carterell and Vincent came to a small garden. The atmosphere here was unexpectedly peaceful, with cool breeze, beautiful night, leisurely moonlight, and textured garden plants.

I don't know why, walking here, Katriel unexpectedly felt very comfortable, she seemed to feel comfortable like never before.

"Vincent, let's rest on that stone chair."

"Okay, Dean."

Katriel raised his head to bathe in the moonlight, always feeling like he was going to be ecstatic.

Vincent also enjoyed this moment of tranquility, and he also liked the atmosphere very much. There were only him and the dean, as if he had returned to his childhood.

Neither of them communicated, they just felt all this quietly.

How should I put it, this kind of tranquility is really comforting, because Katriel is unexpectedly sensitive to the feelings expressed by creatures because of the fruit.

Sitting here is like getting a massage, which makes people feel refreshed. It feels like bathing in an oxygen bar, but this is just a description, Katriel just feels more than ordinary people.

Just like some people see music as colorful.

In Katril's eyes, the world is connected by some small threads.

The world in Katril's eyes is strictly different from that of ordinary people.

But the problem is not big, so it doesn't show any difference.

Vincent swayed his legs, and the boy's legs were relatively slender. His outfit today was a pair of dark blue shorts and a sweater, with a pair of black leather shoes and stockings, giving him a British-style gentleman look.

The boy looked very calm under the moonlight, like a melancholy and beautiful boy.

What Katriel feels here is the peace of mind, but also a kind of emptiness.

This kind of environment makes it easy for Katril to start recalling his past and start to look at some problems that he didn't usually see.

This caused her head to swell.

Catril got up, followed by Vincent. The two wandered around in the garden, and came to a garden center before they knew it.

The center ground is a disc, an exquisite disc, carved with various gorgeous patterns.

There are countless seas of flowers around the center of the garden. This kind of flower is unique to the giant race. It is similar to roses and blooms specially in this season. The sea of ​​flowers here is particularly beautiful, and the fragrance can even be smelled from a distance.

Most of these flowers are blue. Standing on the disc in the center of the garden, looking at the sea of ​​blue flowers of different shades around, an idea popped into Katriel's mind. She spread her hands, countless white Small balls of souls began to emerge from Katriel's hands, and the small souls began to spread around like dandelions.

Forming a ring of homiz around the garden, they began to squirm, conjuring human features.

Vincent looked at Katriel with some puzzlement, but he didn't stop him.

These Homiz seem to have been agreed to direct, and the sounds from their mouths are like musical instruments, with violin timbres and cello timbres, and the music of various instruments begins to merge.

Form a melody leisurely dance music.

Carterell looked at Vincent:

"Little guy, can you dance?"

"No, Dean."

"Just follow the dean's footsteps, or follow your heartbeat."

"Okay, Dean."

Carterell took Vincent's hand and began to spin and jump to the music.

Vincent gradually entered the state from being clumsy at the beginning.

Although he can't dance, it seems interesting to dance to the music and the dean's movements, and he even begins to feel a little immersed in it.

Katriel half-closed her eyes, and she is not very good at dancing, she has only seen others dance, and she just came by feeling.

Under the background of this environment and atmosphere, even if Katriel's eyes are half closed, the colorful colors are indeed changing in the perspective of her eyes at this moment.

Katriel didn't know why when she saw this place, she thought of dance, the European medieval court dance.

The melodious and melodious music continued, constantly washing Katril's soul.

I don't know why, at this moment, Katriel began to overflow her soul uncontrollably, and a blue film spread around her, spreading from her body to Vincent who was in contact.

When Vincent saw this blue light-like thing, he was not afraid, he only felt familiar, the feeling of the dean, and he let the blue wrap himself.

Drops of blue light began to glow around Carterell and Vincent.

Vincent felt that the blue light was very gentle, and felt that he had calmed down a lot. How should I put it, it was very comfortable, as if he was in his mother's arms.

At this moment, although only Katriel and Vincent were dancing in the center of the dance floor, Vincent could feel that there were faint white shadows dancing together around him.

It was strange, but Vincent didn't say much, he could always feel the dean's feeling.

The dean seems to have entered a state that is not thick, and the dean's pocket is emitting a relatively strong light.

I don't know why, under the moonlight, the dean is constantly changing. Sometimes he looks like a normal dean, and sometimes he looks like a brown-skinned and white-haired one. Vincent even caught a glimpse of a pair of huge wings.

Vincent didn't think much, just continued to dance to the music.

As the music moves towards a climax, the blue light on Vincent and Carterie grows bigger and bigger.

Vincent felt that his whole body was so light, he couldn't hear other sounds from outside, and could only feel the facial features at close range.

At this moment, he only felt that the whole person seemed to have some changes, how should I put it, it was the inner feeling.

However, as time passed, Vincent immersed himself in it, and no longer had any extra thoughts.

When the music finally stopped, Katriel and Vincent came to their senses. The surrounding Homiz was immediately recovered by Katriel. Everything seemed to be back to normal. Katriell also began to collect his overflowing soul. At this moment, Katriel felt that he seemed to have changed a little bit, really, interesting.

This time seemed like an opportunity.

It worked very well for Katril, who hadn't felt sublimated in so many years.

But this time I brought a small one.

Carterell can clearly perceive the influence of his own soul on Vincent's soul. This influence is not bad, but a very good improvement, which is only good for Vincent.

Carterell reached out to touch the items in his pocket, and instead of taking them out in a hurry, he took Vincent's hand and started to leave:

"Vincent, how did you feel just now?"

"Very well, Dean."

"That's good, Vincent dances very well."

"So does the dean."

Both of them tacitly did not mention other differences, this is a tacit understanding between the two.