rose nursery rhyme

How to domesticate a rose?

Weave a soft cage patiently with tenderness and love, and keep it in captivity so that it can never leave.

If you cannot stop its desire for something else, then allow yourself to be everything it desires.

Bryce smiled slightly, lowered his head, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Sidi's cheek.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and Xidi's arms had subconsciously wrapped around Brice's neck, and she struggled to get back to the topic, her voice was soft: "You did it on purpose."

Deliberately ignoring the approach of the succubus, deliberately pointing out her identity, made Xidi feel excited, but quickly cut off the source of his excitement.

So Bryce himself became a reason for his excitement.

Sidi: "Bad stuff."

"That's right." Brice admitted bluntly, "I'm seducing you."

He was very close to Xidi, but he didn't really touch the boy's body, he just hung above it, and asked Xidi softly, "So have you been tempted by me?"

Xidi stared at Bryce fascinatedly. This feeling of distance was more attractive than the real encounter. He subconsciously licked his canine teeth, but the distance between the two was too close, and he didn't pay attention. , accidentally, the tip of the tongue touched something else.

——then he was held tenderly by Brice, and refused to let him go.

The young man whimpered and pestered people, and soon melted into a jar of sweet syrup. Before his eyes, he was dazed for a long time, and suddenly realized the things he had ignored before.

I see.Sheedy thought.

Maybe this is what they call love?

That love is a strange thing.

****

The two rested shamelessly in the hotel for two days.

On the third day, I finally stood on the square in the center of the town.

There is also a tree in the center of the square.

It should be the same species as the one next to the hotel where they were staying, and it grew stronger than that tree. The huge canopy spread unobstructed, almost covering the entire square in the shade.

In the past two days, Brice didn't know what stimulated him, but his attitude was still the same gentle, but he began to toss Sidi in different ways, so that the child's mind was full of waste when he saw him now, even when walking side by side, They rarely turned their heads willfully, refusing to look at him.

Playing too much, if you like it, you like it, but you may not be able to get used to it completely.

Brice is not in a hurry either. He has checked and accepted his results in the past two days, knowing that Xidi's attitude towards him has gradually changed, and he no longer just regards him as an 'interesting companion', he is temporarily satisfied.

You can't push people too hard.

The atmosphere between the two is slightly delicate.

Under the tree, someone was performing arts, playing the clarinet, and a big green snake crawled out of the jar in front of it, twisting and twisting in the jar as if dancing.

Sidi stared at the snake, standing a little away from Brace.

There are many people in this town, not only the aborigines, but also many travelers from all over the world.The busker and his snake were very popular, and there was already a circle of people around, watching the green snake move and making small exclamations from time to time.

The crowd pushed and shoved, seeing that the snake seemed to have no attack power, it got closer and closer, and for some reason, an unsteady person was squeezed out of the circle.

The man staggered twice, and managed to stand still. He was about to turn around to reason with the person who squeezed him out, but there was a crisp cracking sound from his feet.

He kicked the can and broke it.

The crowd was briefly quiet for a second or two.

The flute player didn't expect such a thing to happen, he was stunned, and the sound of the flute stopped.

Sidi: "...huh?"

The jar was broken, and he saw a short iron chain tied to the bottom of the jar. A hole was pierced in the middle of the snake, and the snake was firmly locked at the bottom of the jar.

No wonder it kept rocking back and forth and just couldn't get out.

Now that the restraint was broken, the hypnotic sound of the flute stopped again, and the green snake gradually regained consciousness, coiled its body, turned towards the crowd, and made a posture ready to attack.

Brice didn't know when he was standing next to him again, and introduced to him: "This snake is poisonous."

The toxicity is not very strong, but this one has a large body and is quite fast. If you are bitten by it, it is hard to say what will happen.

No one dared to act rashly.

The square was dead silent.

The snake had never been out of control before, and the Piper himself had no idea.He tremblingly wanted to raise the flute a few times, but when he raised his hand, the big snake's head jerked forward, interrupting his movements.

Just when the stalemate reached its peak, there was a rustling sound from the top of the tree.

Then there was a very light 'hum', as if someone had pulled a string.

Before everyone could react, an arrow flew down the tree with the sound of piercing through the air.

The arrow was very fast, and precisely passed through the hole left by the chain on the snake's body, sank deeply into the ground, and fixed the snake in place.

The person who came stood on the top of the tree and jumped down from the top of the tree lightly.

All this happened so quickly that the onlookers didn't realize what happened, and subconsciously turned their gazes to the faces of the visitors.

Pointy ears, long blond hair.

Beautiful features, iconic light green eyes.

...it's a sprite.

The elf carried a longbow on his back, but no quiver.

He shot the arrow just now. The body of the arrow was a beam of light composed of elements, and it dissipated immediately when the elf landed.

The snake obediently lay down on the spot, and did not demonstrate again.

Elves are not a particularly rare race, but they live in their own forest most of the time, rarely go out alone, and rarely appear in front of people like this.

The square is quieter than before.

The elf himself didn't think there was anything wrong, and looked around: "What's wrong?"

The voice is also pleasant, as expected of a race that is good at reciting poems and singing in legends.

Piper: "You, you put it..."

He wanted to say that you trapped the snake and saved us, but he was too tense just now, and he stumbled a bit when he spoke.

The elf obviously misunderstood, thinking he was blaming himself for hurting his snake.

"I saw you all in the tree just now, and you seemed to be very scared..." He said politely, "The situation is urgent, and I can't take care of so much at the moment. I'm sorry, I'll help you cure him right now."

After finishing speaking, before the piper could answer, he pulled out a small delicate dagger from his side, and while chanting a spell, he carved a few symbols on the ground around the snake.

The symbols are connected end to end, and when the last stroke is completed, the entire magic circle glows light green, and the wound on the snake is gradually healed, and in the end it really heals, but the scales won't come back for a while , looked a bit bare.

The elf picked up the snake conveniently, coiled it on his arm, and handed it to the piper: "Okay, here you are."

Piper: "..."

Aren't elves a light and graceful race?Why is this person so upright!

The snake closed its mouth obediently when coiled in the elf's hand, but as soon as the elf stretched it towards the piper, it flattened its body menacingly, showing its sharp eyes to the piper as if in demonstration. fangs.

There is no way to control it, how dare the piper want it, and he can't let the elf help him stab the snake again, so he hastily waved his hands: "No, no, no, I don't want it, you can take it away... "

The elf was a little puzzled: "No more?"

The piper replied loudly: "No more!"

He didn't dare to stay any longer, and left without looking back.

After all, it is a big city, and the residents have seen quite a few strange things.The surrounding crowd made a small noise for a while, and after seeing enough excitement, they gradually dispersed, and the square returned to calm.

The elf looked around and was about to leave when he saw Sidi and Bryce standing where they were, suddenly turned around and walked towards them.

Sheedy: "It looks like he's looking for us."

He asked Brace, "You know him?"

Bryce shook his head and watched the elf come over: "I don't know... I've never seen it before."

Sidi: "Then what is he looking at you for?"

Bryce wore a cloak in crowded places, and couldn't see his face. It was impossible for this elf to ask him where he bought his cloak.

Brice didn't speak, and the two watched the elf walk in front of them, and made a special salute gracefully.

It is not a human etiquette, it should be exclusive to elves.

Unless he was interested, Xidi rarely took the initiative to talk to strangers, but he didn't want to be rude, so the boy nodded slightly as a greeting, and put his gaze on the elf's pointed ears.

Bryce bowed slightly and returned a salute: "Good day, Your Excellency."

"Meet you for the first time." The elf introduced himself when he came up, "My name is Crossel, and I'm an elf."

They can all see it.

Bryce: "Your Excellency Crossel, do you have something to do with us?"

"...I saw it." Crossel said bluntly, "In the alley that day, you met a succubus."

He happened to be passing by at the time and was nearby.

"I saw you created a magic circle out of thin air." He turned to Bryce, "You are a magician."

Bruce didn't deny it.

Theoretically speaking, elves are a mysterious and elegant race, they are born with the talent to sing poetry, even if they speak, it should sound like they are singing poetry.

However, as soon as they met for the first time, this elf named Crossel quickly revealed his upright nature, and he didn't even know how to hide it, so he said, "I'm looking for a powerful magician."

Bryce: "...what do you want a magician for?"

Crosell: "I have something to ask - which hotel do you still live in? We can go there and talk about it in detail."

After thinking about it, I remembered what my clansmen told me before I left, and added: "...I won't ask you to help for nothing, and you will be paid."

Bryce: "..."

In comparison, his usual way of speaking to outsiders sounded more like a serious elf.

Sidi poked his head behind him, felt that the elf was a bit funny, and asked, "Do elves know healing spells?"

Crossel: "This is just ordinary healing magic, not exclusive to elves."

He gave Bryce a strange look: "Isn't your companion a magician? Has he never used this?"

Brice really didn't use it. He bandaged Xi Di's wounds, and he always used ordinary methods.

Neither of them had any serious injuries. Shedi had been curious about this question for a long time, and turned her head to look at Brice, wondering what he had to say.

Brice understood their doubts and patiently explained: "I haven't used it because I don't know how to heal magic."

Sidi: "Oh."

Crossel didn't believe it: "How is it possible? This is the most basic magic, there is no attribute requirement, even I can use it."

The elves are born to use strong natural magic, but there is a limitation of affinity, basically they can only control plants or wind, other types of magic are difficult to learn, and they don't know anything about alchemy.

Healing magic has no special attributes, as long as it is a magician who can mobilize elements, he should be able to use it.

Bruce smiled, just shaking his head.

The author says:

I joined v today, I will revise the whole article from beginning to end later today, if you are interested, you can revisit ww after tomorrow

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