Time and Space Mage - Light and Darkness

"Bilig also squatted in front of Al Ann, raised the opponent's chin with one hand, and sneered.

"You're not so cowardly that you refuse even this little game."

"Not to mention you lost my ring."

Billig's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Only by him?" The fat man behind him suddenly spat without cutting: "A commoner dog who relies on that illegitimate son?"

Er'an suddenly raised his head, his big eyes seemed to be filled with anger.

He was just about to say something.

But he was slapped crookedly by Billig.

"Who allowed you to look at me like that." Billig looked at him with disgust, the look just now was really uncomfortable.

Er'an was a little stunned by the beating, and his head was buzzing.

But he just paused, then raised his head again, and said angrily in his small but resolute voice.

"Fini isn't... er...?"

It was an empty space in front of my eyes, except for the towering ancient trees standing around, there was no one else.

……

El Ann blinked her eyes wide.

... Could it be that he has entered that space domain again?

Still thinking about it carefully, I heard a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"Why are you in again?"

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15. Elf [7]...

Er'an stared blankly at the big round blue eyes and raised his head, looking at the familiar delicate face behind him.

In the silent and ethereal forest, the two just looked at each other quietly.

Xibo looked down at the somewhat dumbfounded flaxen boy in front of him, and pursed his lips.

It took a while for Er'an to come back to his senses, he hesitated and said, "That...I..."

Xibo frowned calmly.

El Ann seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly struggled to get up from the ground, carefully opened the box that was always at hand, and sincerely handed it to Xibo.

Xibo only glanced at the white steamed buns, and then said calmly, "Are you here specially to give them?"

Er'an froze for a moment: "Of course...not."

Xibo leaned against the tree, beckoning him to continue talking.

"Actually... this is one of them, and I'm here to thank you..." El'an was speechless and nervous, and his hands trembling, but his tone of voice was still sincere.

"Well, you're welcome." Xibo took the steamed bun and imitated his tone and said.

……

So El'an looked at the situation in front of him that couldn't continue even more at a loss for words.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing that he was still hesitantly standing where he was, flicking his nails back and forth, Xibo asked again.

Er'an blushed, and said falteringly: "Well, you..."

Xibo looked up at the steamed bun while looking back and forth.

Er'an actually didn't know why he was so nervous, and he became more nervous whenever he saw Xibo's face, but he wanted to ask if the other party would like to be his contract elf, but now his nervous heart is like a hammer As he was beating the drums, his face was even redder as if he was about to bleed.

After hesitating for a long time, nothing came out.

Xibo patiently waited for him.

Er'an was really in a hurry, he turned his head, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, his head was blank and he said bluntly: "Well, please go out with me!"

……

……

If there was a knife in front of him, it is estimated that El Ann would have committed seppuku.

After a long silence.

It was only when a crisp bird call pierced the sky and broke the situation in front of him.

It was only then that Er'an recovered from his complete petrification, and he had a dead heart.

"I...that...I..."

He obviously wanted to ask you to make a contract with me, but how could he say such nonsense? ! ...

"I mean... I'm..." Er'an blushed and desperately explained, but found that he couldn't make up a complete sentence at all.

"Does it hurt?"

Xibo's still unsalty voice suddenly rang in front of his forehead.

Er'an was taken aback immediately: "Huh?"

"You have blood and bruises on your mouth." Xibo stretched out his finger and pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay..." Ailan realized what he was referring to, and said lightly: "It's just a scratch." After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't explained it yet, so he hurriedly added: "That..."

"Xibo." Xibo looked at him expressionlessly.

"Eh? Um..." Al'an was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that this was his self-introduction: "That Xibo... Actually, I just wanted to say..."

"I'll take you out." Xibo interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, and his body leaning on the tree straightened up: "It's getting late."

"That..." El'Ann still wanted to quibble in a low voice, but seeing Xibo's figure getting farther and farther away, he had no choice but to trot to follow.

The two were in tandem.

But all the way silent.

One doesn't know what to think.

A messy and tangled one.

Xibo didn't turn his head until he reached the gap in time and space.

He glanced at El'Ann lightly, and said, "It's not worth using your life to protect others without any relationship constraints."

Er'an was taken aback for a moment, and then slowly lowered his head after a while, stretching out his hand to caress the scar on his back.

"Obviously I hate the other party, but even if I am bullied, I still subconsciously cover up..."

"No." Al-Ann raised his head suddenly, looked at Xibo with wide eyes, and then carefully moved his eyes away, faltering: "Because I know that I am stupid and always hold people back...so You can only be recognized if you work hard to improve your abilities and treat others well, right?"

"Because I believe that as long as you do it sincerely, there will be rewards."

……

Xibo was a little stunned, and even forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

After a long while, he slowly turned his head and said, "A little further ahead is the space-time gap, go out by yourself."

Er'an felt a little lost, but he didn't know where the loss came from.

He just lowered his head and nodded slightly.

Xibo handed back the steamed bun in his hand, indicating that he didn't need it.

Al'an raised his head sharply, insisting: "Skipping meals is not good for your health, you must eat."

"I can't compromise on that."

……

Xibo put the steamed buns back helplessly, watching El Ann disappear into the gap in front of him.

Er'an went straight back to his dormitory all the way, and it went smoothly. He didn't meet anyone he knew, let alone disturb him.

As soon as he entered the door, he buried himself in the soft quilt.

Close your eyes and don't want to think about anything.

But some content still fills my brain back and forth.

He knew there was a little bit of anticipation at first.

But I didn't expect that I would be disappointed.

Even if it's just the wrong thing to say.

But there is an unspoken sense of loss.

In fact, I was mentally prepared from the very beginning, wasn't I?

Besides, the invitation to the contract was not raised...

……

El'an rolled a big corner depressedly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

In the following days, apart from working hard to practice flying magic, at least he can fly a few meters forward. Although it is not high, Jermaine is quite satisfied with his talent, but what frustrates him most is The elves who have been looking for it have been haunting the Nightmare Forest every day, but there is no clue, let alone the elves, and they have never even entered Xibo's space domain.

Is he avoiding me?

Or have you left?

……

Aieran took a big bite of the steamed bun in frustration.

A pair of big hands suddenly covered his eyes without warning.

Er'an choked on the steamed buns with sobs, and stretched out his hand to touch the touch of those hands.

Immediately screamed excitedly.

"Fini?!"

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16. Elf [8]...

"It's not fun to guess it so quickly."

As soon as the hands in front of him were loosened, El Ann blinked, and his face suddenly became brighter. He saw Finni's familiar head shaking in front of his eyes, and then sat down on the seat opposite him.

Er'an's steamed bun landed on the ground, and he opened his hands excitedly to pounce on it.

"Is there any room?" Another familiar voice suddenly rang above his head.

Abruptly, Er'an's excited movement was frozen in mid-air.

Then, after many times of tempering, Elian also learned to be calm. He adjusted his posture unhurriedly, got up and saluted, and said: "See His Royal Highness Crown Prince Rodrigue."

Rodrigue raised his eyebrows as always, and sat next to Fini.

Phini moved his butt to the side calmly.

Rodrigue followed unhurriedly.

"No, Rodrigue stinks."

Suddenly, a thin, soft and sweet voice resounded abruptly between the three of them.

Rodrigo's expression darkened suddenly, Finni turned his head and sneered, and Elian blinked in surprise, looking around for the source of the sound.

I saw an elf with big red eyes slowly crawling out of Fini's fiery red hair. His small hands were rubbing his rose-colored eyes, and he looked fluffy just waking up.

He muttered to Phini to sit farther away.

Rodrigue stared at him, with a half-smile: "Shut up, and call the water element to drown you to death."

The elf curled his lips, and made a fuss at Rodrigue with a wow.

Finney seemed to be used to it, and he shrugged helplessly at El Ann.

El Ann reached out curiously to touch Finney's head