I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

When the boy woke up again, it was already dark.

He found himself being taken to a house.

The fire on one side of the hearth crackled with firewood.

There was no one in the living room. His clothes had been changed and his injuries had been treated.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands. The burns on them told him that everything that happened in his memory was not a dream.

He slowly raised his head and looked around. The living room was very large, at least twice the size of his home. The floor was covered with expensive short-haired carpets. Both the furniture and the sofa had a sense of age, but they were well maintained. very nice.

Soon, he focused his attention on the painting hanging on the wall opposite the sofa.

The painting style of this painting was very unique, different from most paintings he had seen.

Depicts a starry sky full of movement and change. The night sky is high and far away, with big stars and small stars swirling in the night sky. The golden full moon forms a huge whirlpool. The short lines of nebulae are tangled and swirling, as if people can see the passage of time.

The dark green-brown cypress trees are like huge flames, responders to the starry night carnival. Under the sky, the sleeping lake is so peaceful and peaceful. The light blue tone and dynamic lines give people a sense of freedom in time and space.

The boy had really seen this style of painting, which was very similar to that of the famous painter Van Gogh.

If this painting is really a painting by Van Gogh, it will be worth at least hundreds of millions in the future.

While he was dazed, he heard the sound of someone walking down the stairs.

He thought he was the master who saved him here, so he quickly stood up and looked towards the stairs, but what he saw next made his body tense up instantly.

Because what came down the stairs was not a person, but a white tiger. This tiger was even much larger than the average tiger.

When it comes down the stairs, even if it is handled gently, it makes a dull sound.

It slowly raised its head and looked at him with a pair of piercing blue eyes. At that moment, the boy even thought that he was going to die soon and did not dare to move.

Fortunately, the white tiger only took a few steps forward, lay down on the carpet, put its two front paws together, closed its eyes and took a nap.

But even so, the boy didn't dare to move, for fear that he would wake him up if he moved too much.

At this moment, his new clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat. The living room was silent except for the crackling sound of burning firewood. He could clearly hear his heart beating violently.

The fear in his heart at this moment was even greater than when he first saw the dragon, because at that time he had already hid in the cellar, instead of staying in a confined space with such a monster like now.

"Don't be afraid, Tai Sui won't hurt you."

The sudden sound from beside him almost scared the boy out of his soul, but he still held back and did not let himself cry out. He just looked at the source of the sound stiffly.

On the hearth, he saw a pair of eyes and mouth in a blazing orange-white flame, looking at him quietly at the moment.

"Hello, my name is Calcifer." Calcifer said, tilting his head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The boy finally couldn't hold himself back and shouted loudly. He turned to one side in fear and tried to run out, but he directly bumped into Tai Sui who was napping on the carpet and was knocked to the ground by the reaction force.

Tai Sui opened his eyes, obviously not happy that his nap was disturbed, he opened his big mouth that could bite a bull's neck off in one bite and let out a low roar at the boy.

The sound was not loud, it was just a warning from the white tiger.

But the child who was less than ten years old obviously couldn't withstand such a fright. With this low roar, the boy rolled his eyes and fainted.

At this time, Xia Ya walked downstairs because of the movement downstairs, and then saw the boy lying next to Tai Sui.

He looked at Calcifer to one side and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." Calcifer opened his hand helplessly, "I just said hello to him, who knew he would react so much."

"Woo." Tai Sui on one side nodded in agreement, indicating that it just came down to take a nap.

Xia lowered his head and looked at the boy lying on the ground. After confirming that he was okay, he slowly walked to the cupboard on one side and took out a tea set and a box of tea leaves.

He placed the tea set on the dining table, poured some water into the self-heating kettle he gave Alicia, and began to sit at the dining table and make tea leisurely.

And Bai Hu also slowly stood up and came to lie on Xia Ya's side.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy who fainted on the carpet slowly opened his eyes. He looked around in confusion and whispered.

"Isn't this a dream?"

"No."

A voice from one side attracted the boy's attention.

In the corner of the living room, where the dining table was placed, a young man with white hair sat there without knowing it.

There was a tea set placed in front of him, and the teapot was steaming.

He lifted the teapot on one side and poured the tea into the two teacups. The rich and pleasant fragrance of the tea made people feel calm, and slowly calmed down the somewhat panicked heart at the moment.

Xia Ya raised his hand and gestured to the tea cup placed on the table.

“It will be very comfortable to have some tea when you wake up in the morning.”

But obviously, the boy had no intention of going there. He focused his attention on the white tiger lying next to Char.

With this size, just lying there is enough to intimidate people.

"Don't worry, it's very smart and won't hurt you." Xia Ya said.

He raised his hand, and the tea cup floated directly in front of the boy.

The boy was stunned for a moment, but he still raised his hand and carefully grabbed the cup of tea, fearing that it would spill on the ground.

There was a touch of light blue floating in the tea cup, and a few wisps of light smoke spread warmth.

The aroma of tea slowly spreads from the nose to the throat, and the limbs feel indescribably relaxed and happy.

The boy lowered his head and took a sip. It was clear, mellow and refreshing, instantly soothing the boy's restless heart and exhausted spirit.

"who are you?"

"You can call me Merlin." Char said, "Many people call me that."

"Merlin." The boy repeated the name silently.

"What about you?" Xia Ya raised the tea cup in front of her and took a sip and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Enzo."

Xia Ya nodded, "How old are you this year?"

"Five years old," Enzo replied.

"You don't look like you are five years old." Char joked.

This kid looks very mature both in his eyes and in his movements.

Enzo fell silent, speechless.

And then, what the being named Merlin said made his heart skip a beat.

"You are not from this world."