Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 261 I will bite you to death

There are only two humans in the Emerald Holy Land, and they still know each other.

Katyusha naturally followed Su Lun all the time.

The three of them wandered around the village and chatted.

Not long after, the sun went down and the sky was full of red clouds.

The people of the tribe lit a roaring bonfire by the river, the vegetables and fruits piled up into mountains, and the aroma of barbecued meat permeated the air.

The people of the Daru tribe sang and danced to welcome the two human friends of the Daru tribe.

However, because of Su Lun's high seniority, other than being able to say a few words of courtesy to the deer clan leader and the wolf mother-in-law, none of the elders and juniors were able to talk to him. Occasionally, you have to give a big gift.

It was too grand, but it made Su Lun feel a little uncomfortable.

Katyusha is in a similar situation.

Although she is regarded as a friend of the Daru tribe, she doesn't know anyone here.

The two of them happened to be sitting together, Su Lun was Yuta on the left and Katyusha on the right.

Probably seeing Su Lun's prudence, the patriarch Lu and the elders didn't get along too much, just a few polite words, and the rest was left to the young people to communicate on their own.

The wooden table is full of fruits specializing in the Holy Land, there are probably dozens of kinds, many of which Su Lun has never seen before.

Not only him, even the noble lady Katyusha has never eaten it, chewing it slowly, but also enjoying it with relish.

Occasionally, Yuta would kindly help pick out a few big ones, peel them off, and hand them over. Su Lun is a rough person. Unlike a noble lady who has to worry about eating, he gulps and sips.

Katyusha is a natural acquaintance, and she quickly became acquainted with Yuta.

The three of them can also be very happy, chatting endlessly.

Katyusha gave Su Lun and Yutakop a lot of anecdotes in Luying's top aristocratic circles,

Yuta told them many stories of the forest,

Su Lun felt that when he traveled through, he was fighting and killing, as if he had nothing to say.

Thinking about it, looking at the red cape on Katyusha's body, he told a story of how the little red riding hood and the big bad wolf were transformed by magic, which should be the occasion.

Katyusha listened with great interest. After listening, it was very novel: "Wow, Mr. Su Lun, your story is so strange. Shouldn't it be the heroic prince who passed by, defeated the big bad wolf, and saved Little Red Riding Hood?"

Su Lun smiled without saying a word.

As soon as the words fell, Katyusha suddenly saw her red cloak, and she thought of something after realizing it, and looked at Su Lun with a faint gaze, "Hey, I heard it, you are a metaphor for me!"

Although the tone is strange, it doesn't seem to mind at all.

She grinned and turned into a wolf that was about to bite. She said fiercely, "Ah, I become a big bad wolf, and I will eat you Mr. Su Lun first~"

After laughing, Su Lun also asked: "By the way, Miss Katyusha, didn't you say you are an astrologer, why are you a poet again?"

Yuta, who was on the side, also sincerely praised: "The elders also said that Miss Katyusha is a very powerful poet."

"The two are not contradictory."

Katyusha looked at him with a wink, and responded: "Astrology is to deduce the changes in the laws of all things in the world, and poetry is the carrier to record all the interesting stories in the world. Romantic love, grand wars, brotherhood, joys and sorrows. All sorts of things. I'm an astrologer, and I love poetry."

As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, her eyes blurred, and her voice became more and more subtle, "I have had a dream since I was a child, to be like those great troubadours, to travel across the continent, experience the various states of the world, and write The most beautiful story in the world"

The sky over the Emerald Holy Land is particularly enchanting.

The stars are bright tonight, endlessly deep.

Su Lun listened to her words and said casually, "Such a dream, shouldn't it be easy for Miss Katyusha to realize it?"

The young lady of the big noble family can choose her own path.

Don't worry about making a living, it's good to be a poet.

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what to think, and the luster in her crystal eyes dimmed, "It's not."

She didn't answer the question directly, but murmured: "I can only write my dream in the story. There is a little girl like an ugly duckling, she looks ordinary, she is innocent, she likes poetry, and she likes everything beautiful. Something in the final story ending, she's going to be a great poet."

Su Lun listened, and his eyes were a little weird.

Isn't she herself in the story?

Small freckles, big braids, and dresses are not luxurious. If you don't talk about showing off a lot of wealth and self-confidence from time to time, she doesn't look like a lady from a top noble family.

When it comes to writing stories, Su Lun feels that if he were to write stories, he would never write a mediocre protagonist like Katyusha said.

In his story, the protagonist must be handsome.

Otherwise, you can't bring it in by yourself.

The key is that his handsome readers can't be brought in.

The three chatted all over the world.

Su Lun also asked about the origin of Katyusha's short spear, and she said that it was a family collection and had a history of many years.

It is said that the fishermen found it in the stomach of a strange fish salvaged from the sea.

She also said that there are many things in her family's collection room that are so strange and of unknown origin.

He also warmly invited Su Lun to visit her castle as a guest.

After hearing those words, Su Lun realized that Katyusha must be a very top noble.

But he was also very curious. There were only so many great nobles in the entire Lu Ying hereditary dukeship. Which family did she belong to?

The banquet was continuing, and at this time, the crowd started to roar.

Seven or eight strong Daru people suddenly came over with a large square wooden box.

Yuta said excitedly: "Look, that's [Poetry Immortal Honey Wine]!"

Naturally, Su Lun saw it at a glance. There was still a seal on the big wooden box?

Hearing it was wine, he was also curious as to what kind of wine was worthy of such treatment.

Katyusha on the side had obviously heard of it, and looked forward to it: "It is recorded in ancient books that the legendary [Poetry Immortal Honey Wine] that can inspire poets?"

Yuta nodded: "Well! It is brewed from the spring water of the holy lake and the nectar of the sacred tree. It takes many years to be stored in the cellar. Only in very important sacrifices will the cellar be opened and some are taken out. I grew up so big , I just heard from the elders, I have never drunk it."

Apparently, this is for entertaining "those who keep the oath".

Katyusha was also smart, guessed something, and blinked: "The patriarch said before that he would give me some when I left. I didn't expect that thanks to Mr. Su Lun, I got it ahead of time."

"Ha ha."

Su Lun also felt that he was thanks to Mr. Jing.

The sealed wooden box was opened, and inside was a huge clay pot.

The patriarch Lu personally opened the mud seal, and a strong aroma of fruity wine rushed to his face, instantly filling the entire river bay.

Even if Su Lun is not good at wine, smelling that smell, it evoked cravings in his stomach who wanted to taste it.

The mead was unblocked, and the people of the Daru tribe, under the leadership of the patriarch Lu, prayed and praised everything that nature has bestowed upon them.

When the prayer is over, it is time to drink.

There was a large glass in the wine vessel made of bamboo and handed it to Su Lun.

Su Lun's all-seeing eyes glanced at it, and the surprise was not small.

【Kuwashil's Poetry Fairy Mead】

Detailed explanation: In mythological stories, it is said to drink the divine wine that can condense the 'poetry godhead'; this is the incomplete formula inherited from the Daru family. State; wonderful benefit for the inspiration of poetry creation;

"It really has a special effect. It actually temporarily increases the perception."

Su Lun saw it again and felt that he had learned a lot.

This was the first time he had seen wine with an amplifying effect.

Moreover, it is still the most ethereal thing like "comprehension".

Katyusha was holding a wine glass, her face full of anticipation, "Yeah~ the legendary divine wine."

You can tell from the expression on this young lady that this is definitely a very, very precious thing.

Su Lun responded to the toasts raised by the patriarch of the deer and the elders of the Daru tribe, and everyone drank together.

Then he took a sip too.

The entrance was a little cold, just wanted to taste it, and then a complex taste exploded in my mouth, rushing into the taste buds, and for a moment I seemed to taste the sweet fruity aroma, and the heat of alcohol, like a galloping horse, and like It is a gentle flowing stream. The complex layering is indescribable.

And, the magic is still to come!

The wine is very strong, and it makes people feel like a fairy in an instant.

It was a very pleasant experience, as if it was not wine, but a sip of the rainbow in the sky, and the whole person had the ultimate enjoyment like falling into a cloud.

It makes people feel surging emotions in their hearts, and they want to express them.

That's the inspiration for poetry!

However, Su Lun's knowledge of poetry was not high, and he didn't drink much alcohol, and that feeling flashed for a moment.

But on the side of Katyusha, a magical scene immediately appeared.

The wine was very strong, she just took a sip, her face was instantly covered with red glow, and her entire neck became flushed. She looks very shy, with a three-pointed coquettish attitude.

However, unlike others, she actually condensed that magical halo on her body.

Seeing this scene, not only Su Lun, but even the elders of the Daru clan all looked sideways, with shock and approval in their eyes.

Katyusha didn't seem to notice the change in her body, so she covered her mouth and burped, "Ah, Mr. Su Lun, this drink is so powerful~"

Su Lun was dumbfounded.

The last time he was in Blizzard City, he had a drink with Katyusha, and he knew that this girl was not very good at drinking.

This wine is stronger than anything he has ever done before.

Moreover, this [Shixian Honey Wine] is definitely an irresistible temptation for poets.

The higher the degree of intoxication, the more inspiration for poetry creation.

Apparently, Katyusha realized it. Although she said that she was dizzy, she raised her glass again and was eager to try: "Mr. Su Lun, Sister Yuta, let's toast~"

Then, the greedy little girl gulped a big mouthful.

Su Lun and Yuta smiled at each other and clinked glasses.

It is rare to drink such a good wine, and he is also a little over the top.

This wine is really superb.

Moreover, Su Lun was also surprised to find that the state after drinking made him feel unexpectedly good! Those negative emotions are also unexpectedly stable, and they seem to be enjoying the soothing feeling of roaming in the sea of ​​poetry.

Su Lun couldn't stop drinking one cup at a time.

After a few glasses of wine, he also felt that the inspiration of the creation seemed to be bursting, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Countless rhythms, vocabulary, artistic conceptions, like fragments of the sky, flashed in my mind.

It's like a wonderful poem that can be composed by catching some casually.

Su Lun thinks that he is such a rookie in poetry, but what about Katyusha, whose poetic skills even the patriarch of the deer praises?

At this moment, the pretty face of this greedy girl was flushed and her eyes were slightly drunk.

And the vision of the milky white halo on her body became more and more intense.

Drinking and drinking, Katyusha turned her face towards the starry sky and suddenly asked, "Mr. Su Lun, can I write you into my story?"

Su Lun responded casually, "If I'm the protagonist, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what to think, her eyebrows moved slightly.

She was drunk, but she wasn't conscious. There was a flash of weirdness in her eyes, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "You are so greedy. But in my story, what if I want to be the protagonist?"

Su Lun was also a little dizzy, and said casually, "Ah, in that story, just write a romantic love story."

Katyusha laughed heartlessly, but shook her head like a rattle, "I don't want it! Astrology tells me that I will be the most shining star in the future. Love is superfluous. , will only hinder the speed at which I draw my sword!"

Su Lun looked at her slightly drunken bragging demeanor, remembered a passage, and said, "Have never experienced a heart-wrenching love, where can I write a good story that makes people cry?"

Hearing this, Katyusha unexpectedly did not refute, "Hey, it seems to make sense."

She tilted her head and thought about it, her eyes were a little confused, "I'll tell you later when I think about how to write our story."

Su Lun didn't care either: "Oh."

Drinking and drinking, the interest is getting stronger and stronger.

Katyusha drank more and more,

Suddenly, she seemed to have caught some inspiration, and the halo on her body suddenly condensed. She excitedly said, "Wow, Mr. Su Lun, Sister Yuta, I want to read a poem to you!"

Su Lun smiled and nodded.

Yuta was also a little drunk, her pretty face was slightly blushing, and she said with a smile, "Okay."

However,

I thought it was just reading poetry, just listening to it.

An unexpected scene happened.

Katyusha's mouth changed.

"wind!"

She seemed to want to recite a poem praising the wind, and after a long while, she spit out a word.

But just as this word came out, the surrounding air trembled violently, and suddenly the wind picked up!

The night wind poured into his collar, and although Su Lun's mind was dizzy, his eyes suddenly froze, and he was shocked and muttered: "Words follow the law? Is poetry so strong?"

Not only him, but the elders of the Daru clan not far away also stared blankly.

The deer patriarch and the wolf mother-in-law looked at each other and said with emotion, "What a high talent."

The breeze blew up Katyusha's skirt, as if responding to her call.

Suddenly, Katyusha was drunk and hazy, and her tone became violent, "Gale!"

As soon as these words came out, a gust of wind whistled between the heavens and the earth, causing her braids to rise and her clothes to squeak.

"Have you ever seen the face of the wind?

No one has seen, neither you nor me;

But between the leaves shaking,

The wind is blowing from there.

"

Katyusha seemed to sing a beautiful ballad, and the voice drifted around. The wind elf seemed to be responding to her words as well, in the forest, in the treetops naughty swaying and rustling.

The huge riverside bonfire site is full of pleasant sounds of poetry chanting.

The god of nature in the Daru people's beliefs is a deity that condenses the "poetry godhead", and they all have the romance and freedom of the troubadour in their blood. Everyone at the dinner party was intoxicated by the beautiful melody of Katyusha's reading of the poems.

Su Lun also realized for the first time that listening to people's hymns would be such an enjoyable experience.

As if the soul was being gently massaged, the whole person was relieved.

At this time, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, but it is very gentle.

The wind spirit lifted Katyusha and slowly floated in the air.

Su Lun also feels like she's drunk and fluffy~

No, I don't think so.

His whole body floated up.

Wrapped in the wind, he held it up.

And Yuta on the side.

Katyusha's eyes were blurred, and she said with a big tongue: "Mr. Su Lun, Sister Yuta, the night is very good tonight, shall we go to see the stars together?"

Yuta was also immersed in the wonderful state of that fine wine, "Okay."

Su Lun also responded.

Katyusha was delighted.

The three took to the wind.

After staying in the sky, Katyusha still waved to the deer patriarch on the ground, and said obediently, "Grandpa patriarch, let's go to see the stars~"

Patriarch Lu smiled kindly: "Okay. Be careful not to fall."

A response came from afar: "We will be careful~"

Hearing this, Granny Wolf looked at the three people who flew away with a smile on her face: "It's nice to be young."

The three of them flew higher and higher, and the underground bonfire became farther and farther away, flying to the top of the canopy of the forest.

"There is a wooden house in the treetops to the west, and I used to climb up to see the stars when I was a child."

Yuta turned in one direction, and they came to the top of a redwood that was dozens of meters higher than the big tree on the side.

There is a tree house on the top of the tree, like a huge bird's nest, without a roof, only a few wooden boards.

Here, the splendid galaxy is unobstructed.

The three of them fell, and Katyusha seemed to have let herself go under the wine. Her cheerful laughter echoed throughout the jungle.

The wind spirits did not forget to bring them candied fruit and wine.

The three of them continued to exchange cups in the treetop hut and drank a lot.

The night is charming and the air is full of romance.

The wine was so happy, the three of them lay there on their backs, they looked at the sky, and gradually fell into a daze.

Katyusha said drunkenly: "Mr. Su Lun, you know, I've never been so happy when I've grown up so much~"

"Hmm. I feel good too."

Su Lun also felt that the current feeling was great, like lying on the cloud, and there seemed to be many, many wonderful inspirations in his mind.

That roaming feeling became stronger and stronger as the wine tasted upwards.

Su Lun deeply appreciates this wonderful experience of "travelling in poetry".

"Mr. Su Lun, can you read me a poem?"

"Okay. If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient. Calmness is needed in gloomy days, and believe that happy days will come!"

"Wow, did you write this?"

"no."

"."

Katyusha is probably really drunk, and she doesn't have the restraint of a noble lady, so she sticks to Su Lun's side. He also doesn't shy away from skin-to-skin contact, and speaks carelessly against his neck, which is very intimate.

Su Lun was blown hot in her ears, but she didn't care. But when he looked at the braided girl in front of him, he had the illusion that he saw a beautiful woman with purple hair. I seem to have seen it somewhere.

At this time, the girl didn't know what to think, and asked in a daze, "Sister Yuta, do you like Mr. Su Lun?"

Su Lun's brain didn't react.

There was a dreamy response from Yuta, "Well."

Talking, as if falling asleep, the two were very close to each other, and their skin was touching.

After returning to the Holy Land, Yuta changed into Daru's clothes. Clothes made of simple animal skins are very thin, like hot pants and sports vests, and large areas of skin are exposed to the air. At this touch, Su Lun only felt his arm sink into a warm bone-eroding softness.

Su Lun couldn't lift his eyelids, he probably smiled when he heard this.

The conversation of a drunk person will suddenly disappear and there will be no response.

The three stopped talking.

Katyusha's drinking capacity is the worst, and she has long been groggy.

After a long while, she sounded something, and said nonsense: "Oh, I think it would be good to write a love story."

As soon as these words came out, the treehouse fell into complete silence.

All three seemed to be asleep.

The stamina of [Shixian Honey Wine] is very strong, and the wine is exciting.

Su Lun was in a daze, feeling the warmth in his hand.

The touch is very smooth, so I touched it.

Huh. It seems to be the back?

He instinctively turned and touched again.

Still not satisfactory.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Su Lun couldn't open his eyes either, and those hands that didn't listen to reason touched it back again, and after a careful discrimination, he felt a slightly raised warm touch.

Pinch.

Well, it wasn't the back.

The drunk state is very angry, the brain knows what it is doing, but the body does not obey.

It was this action that probably woke the sleeping person, and a resentful murmur came from his ear, "Mr. Su Lun, you are too much. I don't mind you taking advantage, but you still dislike me."

After a long while, I heard intermittent murmurs in my ears, "Ah, I'm going to become a big bad wolf and kill you~"

Su Lun felt as if he had been bitten.

It looks like a big bad wolf in a big red robe, and it looks like a white wolf.

Bone tenderly.

This night, a boundless dream.

(End of this chapter)