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

The wheels ran across the lush lawn and drove towards the house amidst the cries of a herd of cattle and sheep. The man pushing us was whistling and relaxed. I didn't notice that there were two living people in the box in front of me.

After giving Ace a vicious look, I retreated to my corner. And he still leaned on the opposite corner as always. Wrapped the scarlet sword with one hand.

There are golden reliefs on the scabbard of the red broad-edged sword. Those are ancient and complicated magical circuits. Although it is impossible to distinguish their effects, the flames and the aura of destruction clearly entangled them.

And "Guardian" are two swords that are completely opposite.

With a core the size of a pendant, a sword body made of ice that can be recalled anytime and anywhere. That slender and beautiful appearance is as noble as a knight, without intention to deprive it of anything, it exists only for protection.

Reason prayed that the two swords would never meet, but the soul of the maker in the body was looking forward to it.

Destruction and protection. Fire and ice. The oldest and latest technology.

Which side will be better?

Suppress the crazy thoughts in the brain. I retracted my gaze, turned my head and continued to observe the outside through the cracks in the wooden planks.

To be honest, the angle of view of such a small seam is so short that you can hardly see anything. I can only remember the route by the occasional corners and the floor-to-ceiling vases placed on the ground. After all, after the night, I still have to touch it on the same road.

The wooden box slid down the trembling **** into the basement, bumped into other boxes and stopped. After suffering a loss this time, I supported the box with my hands and feet with a long memory, and stabilized my balance.

The whistling man finally counted the number and left and lowered the basement door. The basement wafting with small dust returned to darkness, the figure became blurred, and only the sound of two people's breathing was left in the quiet air.

"So. What's the next plan?"

After a while, Ace spoke up.

I took the magic device out of my bag, "It's five o'clock in the afternoon now. People will sleep until nine or ten o'clock--"

"Wait at least four hours? Isn't it—"

Ace exclaimed incredulously, and pulled the last note to the elder.

"Don't speak in such an artificial tone." I stared at him, staring blankly at his direction. "Our goal is only the Baron. Of course it is more convenient to sneak in at night."

Ace seemed to tilt his head. The brown head touched the hilt of the sword resting on his shoulders.

"It's okay to go out now."

"Rejected. Ace, you should reflect on why your popularity in Yinglan is so bad."

"I just want to say that they should all go to dinner now. They will continue to stay in the room. Only the servants will deliver meals upstairs as the baron of the ‘boss’."

"..."

Unlike my face, Ace laughed heartily, "Haha. If they come back later. Open the boxes one by one to check the goods—"

He added some meaningfully.

"On the contrary, there will be scenes that Gadrich doesn't want to see."

"..."

Can't refute. I didn't expect that one day I would actually deflate on Ace, grass.

I strained my face and expressed my silent condemnation with a dead fish eye. Although I was half-blind in the dark, Ace was definitely not blind-even if he couldn't see his expression, the harsh chuckle still reached my ears.

never mind. It's better than killing everyone in trouble.

I reached into the collar and took out the pendant. A cool touch came from the palm, and the ice-colored light instantly illuminated the inside of the box.

Ace obviously still had an impression of this pendant, but fortunately he didn't care about it. He kicked a hole in the side plank directly with one foot, and got out with a slight bow.

I followed Ace and crawled out. Efforts to remember the route I remembered when I came. Unexpectedly, this **** had already climbed up the ladder, and pushed the locked door open with a push of his hand. The chain broke and the wooden board hit with a loud noise.

"Hey!"

"Relax. No one is outside."

Ace turned his head and looked at me with a nervous look, "Go out and follow me."

"...Have you remembered the route?"

"Ha. You won't forget what King Arthur asked me to do."

For you guy, doesn't sneaking mean killing everyone in the house? ! For this reason, you always ask colleagues and bosses to wipe your butt, so that the salary can be deducted to a negative number? ?

and.

I squinted slightly and looked at Ace questioningly. How did this **** remember the route without looking at the outside corner all the time! Is it just a joke that I just remembered the whole doom route? !

——It turns out that I am a joke.

As if strolling in his back garden, Ace walked like a step without hesitation. As he thought, everyone went to dinner and didn't meet anyone else along the way. Although it is also possible that he deliberately took me down the road of no one.

Now I have no idea about his character. I just want to know if he is human.

The afterglow of the setting sun shot in obliquely from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the promenade, staining the entire promenade a crimson orange. Ace's steps are so big that I can only keep up with him if I trot. There was no expression on that side face illuminated by the setting sun, the only thing "moving" was the red halo refracted by the dark red eyes.

I don't like such Ace.

I would rather have an unpleasant smile on his face-even if it is deliberately intimidating me. It's also better than the current appearance without feelings.

Is that still the appearance of the living?

The ruined red hem fell with the stopped footsteps. Ace stood in front of a door studded with colored glaze. He reached for the doorknob.

"Wait a moment--!"

I quickly took Ace's hand, and he looked at me. I can't feel human temperature through black leather gloves.

"I didn't mean to kill the baron." First, he stated the main idea simply and quickly, and then gave the specific reason for stopping him, "You are too conspicuous. Ace. You will be recognized."

Ace raised his eyebrows, but he didn't think I was troublesome, "So what? I'm going to find a cloth to wrap my face?"

"No. Your clothes, your sword. Your eyes." I vomit without ups and downs, "It's all too conspicuous."

"Ha... Then you go in alone?"

I did not answer. Just removed a necklace from the item and put it on him with his feet on it.

"You wear two necklaces?"

"No one stipulates that you can't wear two, right?!"

If necessary, I will wear all ten necklaces for you. I'm the kind of person who can wear the ugly RPG equipment for a lifetime as long as the attributes are strong enough.

"This is a magical device for cross-dressing. It's better than'cognitive misleading'. As long as you don't touch it directly, you will never be discovered-that is, the form of change is random."

"Oh? A very useful thing. If it's not the last half sentence, I want one."

Ace looked at me with a smile, "So. What am I like now."

I looked at the blond, blue-eyed, high-skirt and big beauty who suddenly appeared in front of me and fell silent. As expected, Ahirain was a fake woman in his bones, so persistent in women's clothing... I hope this baron is not good at femininity, otherwise I guess I can't keep his life today.

The red-eyed killing **** smiled brightly. Still waiting for my answer. Realizing that today's hurdle is not going to be passed, I can only close my eyes and my heart is full-

"Very handsome. Super handsome!"

Choosing the immediate superlative.

Fortunately, Ace didn't care about me either. I guess I was afraid of getting Arthur's attention. After all, it is absolutely thankless for the defendant to kill Saint Enluth during this sensitive time period.

As for the Baron Shark in the cross-dressing, let alone think about it. Saint Enluth is generally a peaceful country. And the one who died was still a baron, and the necessary investigation was indispensable.

With bad luck. It’s more likely that King Arthur was super-intuitive and concurrently (everything is possible with that king) and brought the whole family to kill--

Let me go. I really don't want to face him now. If I can, I don't want to face him in my life.

...Don't think about this kind of thing anymore. Focus on now.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on my body, and the warm residual heat evoked my sanity. I took two deep breaths. Solemnly and calmly put his hand on the doorknob——

The circular ice magical array unfolded from under his armor-covered hands. Then one is divided into three. Rotating like gears.

There are a huge number of "reliefs" on the giant ice gate made directly from the magic core. Starting from the three gears, those circular loops turned one by one and connected them together. It's like the most sophisticated machinery.

When the circuit of the entire door has turned for a full circle. The huge ice gate also splits in two from the middle.

Remove the blue and white helmet and wrap it around his waist. Julia Saint Enrus passed through the door.

The ice gate closed behind him. She stared at the man in front of her with eagle-like eyes.

Arnold. If he insists on adding his last name-Arnold Baide.

Support one leg. With his forehead resting on his knees, he sat quietly in the center of the Magic Array, with his head lowered, motionless. There are no traces of torture, abuse, or interrogation. He even wore the knight suit tailored as the "Princess Guard", but the sword and magic weapon were not on him.

Doesn’t it look like the situation is terrible yet? But you must know that this cell was used by Saint Enluth. It must also be the worst category in the world.

The giant gate built directly by the magic core is indestructible and cannot be opened at all unless the royal bloodline. The magical array in the middle can directly create the "element" vacuum zone. This is why Arnold remained motionless.

After all, the human body absorbs the elements in the air, and the elements are part of maintaining the normal operation of the human body. Except for her sister, who was rare in a century, she felt as uncomfortable in a vacuum in this magical formation.

That's right. vacuum. Taking into account that this knight is not actually a human Julia, he directly drove the power to the maximum.

"Don't pretend to be dead, Arnold. I know you are still awake."

The ice knight remained motionless. But the monitoring magic device will not lie. After all, she didn't really want him to die.

The aqua-blue hair had grown to his shoulders, and his long bangs covered the upper half of his face. The day when he was picked up on the marching road was still like yesterday. Although he was shorter and more immature at that time.

It seems that Saint Enluth's food is really good, and time flies really fast.

The death-like silence is still the whole thing in this cell. Julia snorted.

Arnold has a good face and a good figure. The most important thing is strong strength. If it weren't for his very problematic character, Saint Enluth would definitely be very popular with women——

But isn't this the same for the king?

Although his surname is Baide, he is only Edwin's adopted son. Exist in name only.

Gadri didn't care because he disobeyed the king.

so. why?

Where is Gadliche now. What is the purpose of her escape marriage? What exactly does she want to do. Where does she want to go after this?

She has a lot to ask. But this knight was like a dead man.

Was it Gardri who taught him? After all, there is currently no evidence that Arnold is an associate. He was extraordinarily honest when he was arrested at the wedding.

Too much trouble. The only man with the ability to read minds did not dare to mess with him at this time.

Those blue eyes are like the deep sea. Julia didn't want to spy on what's in the dark bottom of the sea.

After all, she finally shot.

Although she changed her armor. But it turns out that this is just self-deception.

As for the reason.

"...If she doesn't want to marry. Don't marry."

"I will replace her. Marry the son of Lord Protector."

Even if he made concessions. The ice-colored knight remained indifferent.

but.

"That's it, I just want to know why she really left."

"Because I want her to come back. Even without the title of princess, she can still live in the city of Saint Enluth."

"I will guard her forever--"

"She won't be back."

The drooping head lifted slightly. The eyes hidden behind the hair are as cold as ice. Just like his cold voice.

Julia shrank her pupils for a while. Arnold said quietly.

"What Gardri is longing for is the outside world."

So she will never come back.

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St. Enlus's ancestral family is happy, which leads to the strong affection between the royal families. (Look at Yinglan, who killed two sons next door, and Baid, who overturned all of them)

The last fight of Lao Wang's unwillingness to give up was Jiamei's determination. If you want to start something, just let my sister and Yuri--

forget it. I'm done here. Pharaoh is miserable, Pharaoh is really miserable.

[But I have to say that the tragedy of the two of them is inevitable, so it makes people feel embarrassed. The happy ending can only be in the dream→Fanwai】

In fact, we all know that the two are impossible, and we are just deceiving ourselves and others. qwq

ps: I went to read the two locked chapters

The first chapter is Arnold Tiehan rushing into the bath. He can't be blamed, but Teacher Sophie is too sexy.

There is still a chapter about Ace and Jiamei——

I really have to blame Ace. And I can’t change it yet, it’s better to delete it all if it’s changed [Laughing miserably]