ride on the back of a dragon

"We have no other choice but to trust her, right?" Carla took Fleur from Hill's arms, took the lead to leave the gate of the priest's hall, and turned back as she walked: "So what do you think we need help?" He asked Carat Ma.

The little girl showed embarrassment behind him.

"I didn't mean to press you...well...if you have anything, you might as well just say it..." Seeing Hill standing still, Kela felt helpless, and gave him a wink desperately, but Kexi just tilted her head and leaned against the wall Watching him without moving.

"Kara..." Kama murmured, "You..."

"Ok?"

"Wrong way...go that way..." Kama said and turned around. Although she couldn't see her face, Carat could see that her thin shoulders seemed to be trembling from trying to suppress her laughter.

He stopped in embarrassment, no wonder Hill didn't follow him...

"If you want to hide her." Kama led them familiarly to avoid the patrol post and came to the tower on the edge of the castle: "There is only one place to do it."

"Where?" Carat looked down, fearing that she would be injured if she jumped directly from this height.He put Fresai into Hill's arms and began to look for the rope: "Hill, wait for me, I will take Karma down first, and then come up to pick you up."

"You take Fleur. I'll take Karma." Hill finished speaking and pushed the little guy back into Cara's arms.

Carat felt a little worried, after all, Fleur was lighter: "Just take Fleur with you, it's safer."

"Do you think I will hurt this person?" Hill suddenly insisted with some paranoia, although anyone could see that he had extreme distrust of Kama.

"Of course not... I'm just worried about you..." Before Carat could finish speaking, she heard a few swishes.Taking advantage of the gap between their disputes, Kama had already put the rope around the raised wall, and the small figure kicked off the wall neatly and fell to the ground.

Carat and Hill exchanged glances and hurriedly followed.

"Have you ever heard of Eaton Island?" Kama put away the rope.

"Yeah." Hill glanced at the girl with some surprise: "It is recorded in the ancient books, the island where all things originate in legends."

"It's not a legend." Kama said, "It's just a legend in the mouth of humans. Because humans can't get close." The girl smiled slyly: "So, you need a lovely and pitiful Mijiet as a guide."

"But Celine said you were going to..."

"Although it's... very inappropriate to say this, but Carat..." Kama seemed to have made up her mind: "Don't trust anyone so easily, even Lord Celine."

The high priest is the most mysterious person in the capital.

"I was sent to her when I was seven or eight years old, and it has been more than 20 years now." Kama fell into memory.

"Wait...wait, more than 20 years? You..." Cara was taken aback, she looked clearly about the same age as herself.But it seemed impolite to discuss the age of a lady in this way. Carat swallowed the second half of the sentence abruptly: "You...continue..."

"Except for the dead old King Kerry Windsor, only Tai Lun and I have seen her face." Kama walked quickly. Originally, Carat thought it would delay some time to bring her, but not only did not, but also because With Karma's guidance, they successfully avoided the sentry post, and soon left the inner city of Dawn City.

Carat didn't ask why Celine hid her face. He could probably guess the reason. A woman who looks forever young is no different from a monster in the eyes of others. With her precognitive dreams, it is hard to imagine how those nobles would treat her .

"You go out of the city gate on Little Finger Street, and I will go on Index Finger Street." Kama parted ways with them in the outer city: "At least, when Tai Lun finds out that we have escaped, he will divide into two groups to chase us."

The gate of Little Finger Street leads to the Eastern Fjords, while Index Finger Street leads to the desert.Carat understood what Karma meant, and she probably wanted Tyron to feel that they had returned to a place they were familiar with.

"Go out of the city gate and walk along the main road, and you will arrive at Harvest City in about two or three days. It is the junction of the king's land and the fjord land, and I will catch up with you there."

"What if you can't catch up?" Carat couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"No. If you can't wait for me, keep walking in the direction of Manyin Port." Kama gestured with his feet on the ground: "To get to Eaton Island, you must go to Manyin Port to take a boat." She re-tied her ponytail: "Hurry up. See you later."

Before Kela could reply, the girl turned around and left. Looking from a distance, she seemed to be making some noise on purpose to attract attention.

It was late at night, and there were no pedestrians or patrolling guards in the outer city, but for the sake of caution, Carla took Hill through the alleys, avoiding all eyes and ears that might see them.

When Kela first came to Dawn City, he was very excited. When there was no one in the middle of the night, he would pull out the skylight of the attic of the baking house and walk across most of the city quietly from the roof, just like he did when he was in Early Moon City.At that time, he found that the guards at the city gate were very lax. At midnight, the guards were either drinking or asleep.

Fortunately today, the two guards were already leaning against the wall and snoring like thunder.Clara hugged Fleur, skillfully avoided the investigation and left the city.

The moment he stepped out of Dawn City, the oppressive feeling in Carat's chest was suddenly swept away. In just ten days, his expectations for this place were exhausted, even though there was everything here.The prosperous royal capital is tolerant but indifferent. The people here enjoy abundant material things, but Ke Ke feels that they are not happy at all, even seeing them with him is also unhappy.

"Sill, I don't like this place very much. It seems that everyone is very nervous and depressed." Clara switched Fleur's arm and hugged her.

"Give her to me." Hill held out his hand.

"No, I can hold you for a long time." Carat didn't try to be brave. He was obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child, which was not difficult for him.

"We're going to climb the mountain later, so you should save some energy." Hill didn't grab it hard: "At least give me the backpack."

The backpack was much heavier than before, and they didn't have time to look carefully at what Karma packed inside, but Carat could bear it: "No problem." He blinked innocently at Hill: "Trust me!" He found that this trick was more effective than anything else. Hill is a person who takes soft things but not tough ones. He pulls his face down and acts coquettishly, and can solve anything.

Sure enough, the other party was slightly taken aback, shook his head and sighed helplessly, and quietly followed behind him.

"Crossing the mountain will be faster?" Carat stopped halfway and asked Hill.The other party insisted on not following the path arranged by Karma, no matter how stupid Carat was, he knew why.

"Yes." Hill seemed to be in a good mood. If anyone wanted to leave Dawn City more than him, it must be Hill.Hill's brows haven't been relaxed since the moment he woke up, and he always looks worried.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, he pushed Fleur who was asleep to her. Hill was not very careful, he just clamped the soft little girl between his elbows at will, letting his little arms and legs sprawl in mid-air.Carat took off the sheepskin backpack and opened it. In addition to the clothes, there were several packages of air-dried beef in the bag, as well as a few shiny balls, one end of which was connected to a rope, like toys. It seemed that Kama had prepared a lot of things for Frey.Carat saw a corner of black satin, and pulled it out out of curiosity to see what it was.

Moonlight flowed on the smooth satin surface: "This, this...is..." It was the bathrobe that Hill wore in the castle.I don’t know what the customs are in Dawn City. The bathrobes worn by men are actually very short, not to mention the bare chest. Carat couldn’t help but think of Hill’s slender legs. I glanced at the legs of the person next to me, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything. Hill likes to wear looser trousers on weekdays.

"What's wrong?" Hill saw that he didn't move for a long time.

"It's nothing." Fortunately, it was very dark, and Carat felt that her complexion must be very exciting.He rummaged through to find a cloak, wrapped Fleur around it, and fixed the little guy in front of him with a rope.

"I'll give you the bag, it's safer." Carat remembered that he almost fell and got injured in Fengxiang Mountain before, but this time he brought the little guy with him so he couldn't take chances, he didn't want to hurt Xiaolong.

"Tsk." Hill glanced at Fleur, as if he disliked the little guy who couldn't transform into a dragon at a critical moment, and could only be a little oil bottle.

"Are you sleepy, Hill?" Clark asked out of breath.It's exhausting to have a child strapped to your chest.

"Not sleepy. Tired?" Hill did seem to be at ease.

"It's okay." Although she was a little tired, Carat didn't dare to stop.Taking advantage of the night, the farther they went, the safer they were.

Before dawn, they heard a familiar cry.Fleur stretched out her white and tender arms from the cloak, opened her eyes, looked at the top of her head and called out happily: "Finny."

Carat and Hill stopped and looked up at the same time. Feeney fell slowly and saw the little guy in Cara's arms pounced up crying: "Baby! You are really scaring me to death!" Feeney twisted his shoulders Running forward like a drunkard, with glossy feathers fluttering in the wind, Kela was shaken all over, and immediately jumped a few steps to keep a distance from it instinctively: "Wait, wait a minute..."

"Carat, I'm sorry." Finny looked back at Cara, the deep sadness in his eyes seemed to turn into tears, which made Cara want to laugh.He quickly freed Fleur from the cloak and put her on the ground.He admired the superb acting skills of this bird, but after watching too much, it gradually became less lethal.

"Stop acting." Hill took the cloak and rope from Carat, and grabbed Finny's tail feathers: "Take her flying for a while."

"Don't, don't, don't grab your tail! You domineering dragon!" Finny struggled, "I beg you, Hill...or take him flying..." The phoenix suddenly stopped crying, Staring wide-eyed at Hill, one person and one bird froze there, followed by a strange silence. Carat watched Feeney and Hill look at each other inexplicably in amazement, and their eyes coincided with each other. Get flustered.

"Don't talk about him like that, Finny." Carat walked up to them bravely, tied the cloak tightly with a rope and put Fleur in it, only a small head was exposed, and handed the other side of the rope to Hill, signaling He tied it to Feeney's leg: "Sill, he was worried that we would hurt her when we climbed up and down, and the speed was too slow. Right."

Hearing what he said, Hill's heaving and stagnant chest resumed the ups and downs of breathing, and he nodded to Carat instead.

"Ah, ah, I, I just complained casually, I will take her away and wait for you in front. Hehe, hehehe."

Watching Finny go away in a panic, Carat moved her shoulders: "Let's go too."

Without a big burden, they arrived at the edge of a small town before noon.

After turning over the top of the mountain, there are patches of green trees on the low hillside as far as the eye can see.There is a sparsely populated town in the middle.

"Where is this?" Clara asked Hill.

"Olive Town."

There is a strong smell of grass in the wind, with a bit of bitterness.Carat sniffed it hard, and it seemed like some kind of food.

Hill gave Finny a few words, hugged Fleur with one hand, and pushed Cara's back with the other to walk down the mountain road: "Go there and rest for a while."

"It's okay, I'm not tired." The lower back was suddenly held down by Hill's palm, and the casual movement was not even considered a caress, but Kela was still agitated, instinctively giving way to the side, and the hand just like that He slid away sideways.

Hill looked down at his palms: "It's too late when you feel tired." He said calmly, "Go take a shower and eat something. I don't know what will happen after that."

"Wash... that..." Carat felt that the blood was all over his face, and he was never good at disguising.

Hill narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while: "If you don't like it, we'll wash it separately. I won't look at you."

Carat had never felt so ashamed of herself.He mumbled silently in his heart: "There is no dislike."

Honeymoon:

A night escape without tension...