All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The huge square covered by snow, enough to accommodate a thousand people, looked like a silver plain at a glance. The students in dark robes were scattered in groups. It reminded me of the opening ceremony a year ago in a trance.

It was still spring. The wind is slow and warm, with the dry fragrance of Shenyuan paper that is unique to Baide. Also in this square, there are more people and more tidy. The high platform facing the square has not been covered by snow. Standing below, we raised our heads, looking at the man standing there like the sun, and said in a bold voice, "I wish you a happy school."

Time flies. It was winter in a blink of an eye. The dry mountain breeze blew from the Byron Mountains behind the college, and the cold air and snow flakes passed by our side, across the vast square.

The snow under your feet is soft, and if it weren't for a magic enchantment to protect you, you would sink deeply into the snow at every step. Because it’s a holiday today, a lot of students come here to play in the snow. Several boys even took off their shirts and fought a snowball fight frantically without the protection of the magical clothing.

It's nice to be young.

Looking at them sweating in the winter, I couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, Adam said beside me.

"Boy. No way. Do you know where the most attractive part of a woman is? It's the chest, waist and butt. Big breasts, thin waist and big **** are the eternal classics."

The middle-aged uncle's lazy voice said words that would be dragged out by feminism. I turned my head blankly and looked at the priest beside me. The heart that was still hot in the last second is completely cold at this moment.

"I want to change. I want to change." However, I completely ignored it-or fell into his own world and did not feel my contempt at all. The priest still said vulgar words with a face paralyzed, which was very excessive. He raised his hand and traced the exaggerated "S" curve, "The chest is enlarged, the waist is thinner, and the buttocks are also—"

I didn't hesitate to hit Adam's knee with a kick. However, he easily avoided it.

"Don't mind what he said."

Push the shameless priest back from the boy. I said to him with a dazed look, "The goddess statues you piled are well-proportioned and beautiful. They look very beautiful."

"Thanks, thank you?"

The teenager who was suddenly praised touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that the goddess statue he piled up would be praised by the priest. I am also very happy."

...... praise?

I was silent and turned my head to look at Adam on the side. Standing not far away, he vibrated the hem of the robes, shaking off the adhered snowflakes, and his expression remained as usual.

really. Will any words that do not conform to the "priest" persona be corrected?

The black eyes are deep. I turned sideways, looking up at the snow goddess statue in front of me.

Long hair, soft and curly like seaweed, was held up by a meniscus-shaped headband on both sides, and two strands of temple hair fell down his cheeks. The headband of the crescent moon is dotted with gems made of snow. Gorgeous but white. Just like the goddess in all churches, she closed her eyes and smiled softly. Feather-like eyelashes cast a soft shadow on the eyelids studded with diamonds.

Bai Xue formed huge wings behind her. The goddess who leaned forward folded her hands, holding a crystal-like diamond icicle in her hand. It seems to be a treasure gifted to mankind by it.

Holy, kind, full of compassion for all things in the world. Although I don’t know who stipulated that as long as it is a female "god", it must be **** and revealing. But compared with other **** stunners on the square, this "goddess statue" is already the most elegant.

and. This chest is already very big and the waist is already very thin, okay! !

The birth of "Magic" liberated human productivity and opened up human imagination. Of course people in this world will no longer simply build snowmen with their hands and tools. Combining some ice wizards and wind wizards, all kinds of lifelike snow sculptures can be completed in an instant.

This also caused this group of young and energetic students to completely release themselves.

The hot and glamorous Snow Fairies were born one after another, vying for beauty, with all kinds of postures and tastes. Obviously it was a cold winter with snow, but the empty square was burning up, and it was terrifyingly hot. Fortunately, they also know that they are in the daytime when there is a flow of people, not the night when they can be self-satisfied. Did not break through the last bottom line.

It seems that Baide’s students have been depressed for too long.

Adam and I were sitting on a raised snowdrift, watching various magical arrays and fireworks blooming in the square. This is what I made Adam pile up. Although my original words were "stack a chair". But this lazy cancer still directly used the wind magic to roll a pile of snow and pile up a pile of snow.

never mind. It's not bad anyway.

"Hi. Adam."

I dug a large piece from the snowy tuo under me, held it in front of him with both hands, "carve a rabbit out for me."

"what?"

Inorganic eyes looked at me. Adam grinned in a mocking tone, "Do you still like Snow Rabbit when you are thirty-four?"

"...What a coincidence. My heart is always eighteen years old." I moved the snowdrift in my hand forward a bit, "Will you help me get it."

The blond priest turned his head, "I--no--want."

I did not reply. It just smashed the snow in his hand to his face fiercely.

Although it turned out to be a favorite to be avoided. But Adam still made me a snow bunny.

The wind mingled with green fluorescence whirled in his hands, and the glowing ice flock fell in the magical array that was spinning out of thin air. Bi-colored eyes droop slightly. Adam was just holding the snow calmly with one hand, and the wizard of wind and ice did everything for him.

After a while. Adam's hand reached out in front of me, "Here."

I didn't make a perfunctory thank you. He directly picked up the rabbit made of snow with both hands and moved it to him.

After all, it's just a snow dumpling. Even if you don't rely on the magician, you can pinch it with both hands. The long, round, oval body is close to the head, and two slender ears slightly higher extend back. The eyes are directly two points of the same size, which simply won't work.

But although it is simple, it is still very cute.

The corners of the mouth rose involuntarily, and even my voice softened unconsciously, "Adam, thanks—"

"Om——!!!"

The unique roar of the giant magic device suddenly violently overwhelmed all the sounds. I shook my hand when I was so suddenly frightened--

Patter.

The cute snow hare slipped from between his hands. It just melted into one with the snow pile under my feet.

"..."

My expression was very disillusioned for an instant.

And when I turned my head blankly and looked in the direction of the roar.

What I saw was driving a magic snowplow. The old antique who shoveled all the snow sculptures and galloped past, laughing wildly in a wailing sound.

The snow fairy, who was originally enchanting, took up the entire square and turned into a snow slime under the crush of a magic forklift. In the white misty sky, the heart-piercing cries of the teenagers who had spent a whole half day crafting meticulously echoed, and it lasted for a long time. In sharp contrast, it was Old Antique's wild laugh.

The name of the devil is Edwin Baid. The magic dragon under it is a magical snow shovel. This monster with the scarlet loop all around burned, killed, looted, and committed all evil in the village of Baird. The cold winter is approaching, and he will surely be seen.

If it's a fairy tale, it's almost like this setting.

Facing the rule of the demon king, the people of the "enslaved" village (xue) (sheng) dared not speak. Until the man with the most fashionable hairstyle in the whole continent-Hardremo appeared. A snowball smashed the devil from the dragon.

"Hadremo——!!!"

"Haha! There has been a lot of snow this year, Edwin!"

"Who told you this?!"

Then the two uncles in their forties fought like no one on the square.

The snow melts and the wind blows. The innocent villagers scattered like birds and beasts. I also wore a distorted face against the flying magician, and dragged Adam to escape.

Different from me who is scorching hot. The unscrupulous priest walked leisurely.

An afternoon was spent in chaos like this. I was slumped on the chair in the auditorium, my face was pitch black, and I didn't want to move at all.

Baide’s auditorium is only used when old students graduate. The rest of the time is managed by the college’s humanities teacher, Hardremer. Occasionally, he would practice drama (wan) with students here.

On the day of the school ceremony, this historic auditorium was finally opened. In the evening, a drama rehearsed by students will be staged here. The script is adapted from Roz Roertun's book Love, Fire and Poetry.

The lights are bright and the seats are soft. To be honest, neither in this life nor in the past, I am not interested in such things as "drama". The main reason I came is because I am looking forward to the appearance of Yasilain as a humanities student.

However, it turns out that I obviously think too much.

Even Bader. Nor will the princess of Belluccis appear on the stage and perform for the civilians. Sitting in the last row, I saw the figure who looked too much like Arnold in front. She was sitting in the seat with the best view, with two guards on the left and right. From my angle, he can see his long aqua hair studded with crystals, sky blue eyes, and a beautiful but indifferent profile.

I decided to look at him for a while. I found that he hadn't turned his head to look at me. It diverted his attention.

"Miss."

"Ah. I'm sorry."

The strange figure stood beside him. I crossed my legs to make way for him.

Both Adam and I were sitting aside. This unscrupulous priest found it once in his conscience and knew that he would take the initiative to help me out to buy water. Although I still used my money.

There was the sound of cloth rubbing from his side. I glanced aside. It was found that the person sitting in was an old gentleman of a certain age.

The gray hair was combed back meticulously, and a few strands of extremely light blonde hair exposed his youthful hair color. Although his face was already covered with wrinkles, his slightly squinted eyes were very clear.

He seemed to be a gentle and wise old man.

I quickly let go of my mind after discovering that the other party was not handsome, shouldn't, or abnormal. With one hand on his face, waiting boredly for Adam's return, the play opens.

but. Is it because you are too tired? A strong sleepiness swept over.

... Anyway, it doesn't matter if you sleep for a while at the academy.

I thought vaguely and closed my eyes.

"If you fall asleep here, you will catch a cold."

In the blur. The old man's voice with a smile came faintly, "Young people must pay attention to their bodies. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret when they are old... Your Royal Highness Gadliche."

I opened my eyes abruptly. The black pupils shrink slightly.

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In the mouth of the concubine, he said that His Royal Highness is the honorary name for members of the royal family.

So the old man next to him knew Jiamei's identity.

In fact, his identity is super-level, so easy to guess... it's Edward. The foreign student of Beluxis who was the same age as his grandmother.

He was the only person living in that era.