rose nursery rhyme

Brace: "Have you heard the legend?"

Sidi: "What legend?"

The boy squatted on a half-thick tree branch in mid-air, and looked into the distance with great interest. Although the only thing he could see was lush forests, it didn't affect his good mood at all.

Xidi broke off a small branch from the side and threw it into the bushes. With a 'poof' sound, the branch pierced through a rabbit hiding in the bushes.

"Are you going to eat this later?" Brace asked him.

"...Put it away first." Xidi jumped down, picked up the rabbit's ears and looked at it for a while, then stuffed the rabbit to Bryce rather boringly, "I'm not hungry now... What legend did you just say?"

"The legend in this forest." There was no one in the forest. Bryce took off the hat that covered his face, and put the rabbit's body in an unknown place with his backhand. "It's about the elf knight."

"Fairy?" Xi Di thought carefully for a while, then shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

He couldn't remember whether he had heard the related stories when he was in the atonement—most likely he hadn't, and even if he had, it wouldn't have left a deep impression on his mind.

Sheedy doesn't trust stories very much, he only believes what he sees with his own eyes.

But he has already seen the goblin in the mushroom circle, so if this is the case, maybe the 'goblin knight' is some kind of goblin variant?

Xidi is a studious child, he is full of curiosity about all the things in the world that he doesn't understand, so he killed a rabbit not far away, picked it up and threw it into Brice's arms: "This is for you , tell me about it."

Bryce: "..."

He accepted the still warm gift without changing his face, and followed Xi Di.

The direction of the two of them is entirely determined by Xidi. Although Brice is the one who knows more about the mainland, he will never interfere with Xidi's choice.

I can't see how much he yearns for the abyss... As for the reason why he insists on traveling with him, Xidi never asked.

who cares.

"The 'Fairy Riders' are not a single creature," Bryce said softly. "They are a whole race."

Siddie: "Like a dragon or an elf?"

"Not all." Brice said, "dragons or elves have their own birth rules, as for the goblins in the mushroom circle who are in charge of the goblin treasury, they are made of elements. But goblin knights... Although they are called goblins, they are Transformed from other races, they do not increase in number in a natural way."

"Transformation?" Sidi asked. "Like a ghost after death?"

Bryce nodded slightly: "Almost."

Xi Di had never heard of this, and was very interested in it: "How did it transform?"

Brace: "Mate."

Xi Di: "..."

Even he was stunned for a moment.

Bryce: "No one knows how the first goblin knight appeared. When this story began to spread, it was already in its current form."

In this forest, when the moon rises, from the shadows of the trees emerges young men wrapped in armor.

The young man, who may have been male or female, rode a black horse with a mane of erratic mist, sometimes gray, mostly black.

He or she will come to a village close to the forest and stare at the sleeping faces in the rooms from the window. If there is someone he or she likes, he or she will take out a golden bell and shake it gently three times. The person chosen by the fairy knight Will wake up, whether voluntary or not, will follow the black horse into the deep forest.

Sheedy: "Wow."

He was sighing sincerely, the child felt that this story was a bit weird and romantic.

There was a path in the forest, and the two were walking along it, but Xidi soon got tired of this direction, took the opportunity to turn into the grass next to him, and asked, "And then?"

"Then..." Bryce thought for a while, "then the fairy knight will mate with the human he chooses, and through some kind of ritual, that person will become the next fairy knight, and they themselves will disappear into the depths of the forest. Never again."

It's like a kind of inheritance, only one elf knight can appear in a forest at a time, and after taking away one person, it might be many years later before reappearing again.

"People who are taken away by goblin knights don't come back," Bryce said. "But some people have seen knights galloping under the moon. They are said to be very... very beautiful."

Sidi: "Have you seen it?"

The road in the forest is not very easy to walk. Some trees are covered with vines, and some vines have long sharp thorns, which will scratch people's clothes if they are not careful.

Sidi asked the question, while taking out the new small scythe that Bryce gave him, cut off a long section of thorns, and held it in his hand to play with.

"The appearance of 'Fairy Knight' is a rare scene." Bryce shook his head, "Unfortunately, I am not so lucky."

Sidi walked ahead and whispered, "Oh."

If they didn't follow the original path, there would be problems. The forest stopped abruptly, and a wide swamp appeared in front of the two of them.

The top of the swamp is a thin layer of water, and there are some grasses growing in it, but it extends so wide from side to side that it is almost impossible to see the end.

On the other side of the swamp is the forest.

Sidi had nothing to do with this, and he didn't want to get his clothes dirty, so he had to look back at Brice: "I can't make it through."

"In most versions of the legend, the stories triggered by the fairy knights are all chaotic and debauched..."

Bryce didn't stop talking, and he constructed a magic circle, which froze the shallow water on the surface of the swamp into a piece of solid ice: "But it basically comes from people's secondary processing, not the real situation."

No one has ever seen it with their own eyes, and no one knows what the real situation is like.

But there is no need for him to end the story like this, Xidi has basically satisfied her curiosity after hearing the general idea.Now he is more interested in that ice layer than the elf knight who doesn't know the truth.

He knelt down, tentatively touched the ice surface, knocked it twice, and finally stepped up and stepped on it himself.

A little slippery and a little cold.

Sidi quashed Bryce again: "You're amazing."

Bryce smiled, and the mole at the corner of his eye made him look like an overly beautiful goblin.He also walked onto the ice and held the boy's hand: "It's going to be a little slippery here, please be careful."

With the shortcut, crossing this swamp becomes a very simple matter.

Sidi stepped onto solid ground, let go of Bryce's hand, and fiddled with the vine he had cut.

The vines were very thin, with sharp thorns all over them, and within a short while, some fine scars were drawn on the young man's fingers, and thin red bloodstains flowed down.

Although his... strength is different from ordinary people, he is still a delicate child after all, his skin is thin and will break if touched slightly.

Sheedy herself didn't care, however.

He was very attentive in his work, bent the thin vine into a circle, pulled a few wild flowers from the nearby grass, carefully and carefully weaved a wreath with them, and turned around and put it on Bryce's head: " For you, this is a gift."

Brace bowed his head meekly, accepting the gift.

His hair was very smooth, even if the spikes on the wreath protruded, it didn't mess up the silver-gray hair.

Although the material is weird, Xidi is obviously good at making it, and the aesthetics are also online. The garland is worn on Bryce's head, and there is a kind of... indescribable beauty.

Maybe it's because of Bryce's exquisite appearance, and with this hideous monster, there is a special sense of contrast.

Xi Di was quite satisfied: "It looks good."

He moved away, took a look, and suddenly came over again, holding Bryce's face in both hands, and kissed him lightly.

It was stained with blood from someone's chin.

Brice pulled him into his arms and gently took his hand to check: "You are injured."

Xidi didn't care, she rubbed against his arms like she couldn't help but say, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

After all, he has a strong recovery ability, if he damages himself today, he will be able to recover at the latest the day after tomorrow, without even leaving any scars.

"That's not okay." Brice still smiled a little, "Let me help you deal with it."

Sidi: "No, um..."

Brice didn't ask for his opinion at all, he pressed the boy into his arms, conjured a clean bandage out of nowhere, and wrapped it around Xidi's finger meticulously and seriously.

Xi Di was not as strong as him, although he wanted to resist, but he failed in the end, so he could only let him move lazily.

When did the little pervert suffer this kind of grievance?It really doesn't make sense.

Sidi: "Hate you."

Bryce seemed to sigh: "Yeah."

His movements are proficient and agile, but for some reason, Xidi always feels that he uses a lot more strength.

In fact, being scratched by the spikes didn't hurt much, but it hurt even more when Bryce was tied like this.

Xidi shrank into his arms: "Are you angry?"

"How could it be?" Brice's voice was as gentle as ever, "I will never be angry with you."

"It's just..." he added, "you should at least learn to be kind to yourself."

He quickly wrapped Xidi's fingers properly, tied a beautiful knot, took the boy's hand, put it on his lips, and kissed the boy's fingertips softly.

Obviously this was not a violent action, but Xidi trembled unexpectedly, the golden circle in his eyes suddenly appeared and then retracted immediately, turning back to a clear and beautiful olive green.

He opened his mouth and found that his voice was a little tight: "I'm fine..."

Bruce kissed him again.

The youth's actions this time were eager and enthusiastic, as if possessing greed, possessing without hesitation, and encroaching on all of Xi Di's domains full of longing.

"...you are my everything." Bryce finally licked off a little liquid from the corner of Xidi's lips, pressed against his lips, and whispered softly, "For you, I will do everything..."

willing to do?

It didn't seem to be, but he didn't go on.

The corners of Xidi's eyes were red, her waist softened, hanging on Bryce's body like melted syrup, she pulled out the sickle with her backhand, and slashed towards Bryce's throat, which was very close.

Sure enough, he was stopped by grabbing his wrist.

"...you are really bad." The little pervert was not in a hurry, his eyes were bright gold excited, and he inserted the small sickle into the tree trunk behind him.

He used honorifics again: "I want you here...is that okay?"

There is nothing wrong with this.

The author says:

The first part: "The Traveler's Journey" is over.

Divided by title, ten chapters and one part, the next one is "Fairy Knight" ww

In addition: The legend of the Fairy Knight was made up by me, and the inspiration traced back to the source is Durrahan, the Headless Horseman...but it is basically completely different from the Headless Horseman (.