Lone Wolf of the Freljord

Chapter 137

"It must be a rather noble and ancient descendant of Vastaya, if you can have a baby with him... wow..."

"Hey, did I say who of you are going to try to strike up a conversation?"

"I don't dare. You can see that no one dares to go. It's really embarrassing to stand by his side."

"Who is going to try it! Ask him what his name is! Do you have time at night!"

Xia turned her head and pressed her face: "These guys are really not reserved at all..."

The girlfriends pushed and shoved each other, and in the end, no one had the courage to strike up a conversation first.

"Would you like Xia to try it?" I don't know who suddenly mentioned it.

Xia immediately felt several lines of sight stabbing at her.

"No..." Xia's eyes began to twitch.

"Good idea! Xia is so handsome, she must dare to talk to him first!"

"Xia! Please! At least ask for a name! We dare not!"

"Xia~~~"

Xia pushes away the girlfriends who are arching her body with an irritable face: "I see! I'll go! Don't kiss me! Don't push me with your butt!"

The best friends were smiling and cheering for Xia.

"Really... I shouldn't have come back... It's all slutty birds in heat..." Xia glanced at the group of friends who were full of love.

She looked at the beautiful figure standing alone in the crowd, and took a deep breath: "It's just to ask a name... This is not courtship, it is not a conversation... Well, it is not!"

Xia summoned her courage and waved her wings.

As soon as she approached the boy, she immediately felt that she had focused the attention of all the ethnic groups around her.

"It's [Purple Crow]! Why did she come back?"

"Isn't she having trouble living with humans outside all the time?"

"It must be the estrus period, and I want to come back and find a spouse."

"Ah! She doesn't want to talk to that boy! Don't! She's so fierce, she's not worthy of it!"

A blue vein burst out on Xia's forehead. She tried her best to resist the urge to give those long-tongued birds a few feathered flying daggers, and flew to the boy's side against the earnest whispers around her.

As he got closer, the crystal-like feathers on the boy's body were even more dazzling, causing Xia to feel dizzy, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Calm...calm...just ask the name..." Xia tried her best not to look at those beautiful feathers that didn't seem to be gifts from the spirit of nature, with a forced smile on her face, she said loudly: "You...you OK……"

The boy stared at her without speaking.

Xia was so embarrassed that her eyebrows kept twitching. Compared with the crowd of hundreds of people around her, she felt more uncomfortable with the boy's indescribable eyes.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it! Pretend!" Xia waited for a long time, but the boy still didn't speak. She was so angry that her feathers exploded, and she was about to fly away when she flapped her wings.

But before her paws were off the ground, the boy suddenly reached out and grabbed her forearm.

"You...what are you doing!" As soon as Xia reached out, a few flying feathers fell from the purple wings and landed on her hand, becoming as sharp as a knife. As long as the boy dared to do something strange, she would immediately give it to him Add some more color.

But the boy didn't do anything, he just stared at Xia's eyes, staring at Xia's heart with fear.

"What the **** is this guy trying to do?" Xia really couldn't see through him at all.

After a long time, the boy finally said, "Are you beautiful?"

"What?" Xia was stunned, and the onlookers were also dumbfounded. The boy stared at her for a long time and asked such an inexplicable question.

Xia suddenly felt that the boy was looking for her to be happy, and if so, she would definitely let him see how sharp feathers are.

But she couldn't see a trace of teasing and teasing in the boy's eyes, he was asking this question seriously.

Xia herself didn't know what was going on, but she actually thought about this issue seriously.

"Should..." Xia tilted her head and cut her hair with her hands, "It's still... pretty..."

As soon as Xia finished saying this, she regretted it, and the eyes of the onlookers suddenly became ambiguous.

"It turns out that [Purple Crow] is just an ordinary girl, she still loves beauty."

"That's right, otherwise why did you come back at the Lan Dance Festival?"

"That said, Xia is really pretty, and the color of her feathers is also very eye-catching, but it's a pity that she has a bad temper..."

Xia really couldn't bear the remarks that entered her ears. She wanted to shake off the boy's hand and leave, but the boy held on tight and would not let go.

"Then are you gentle?" The boy asked another unknown question.

"He was actually asking [Purple Crow] whether he was gentle or not"

"She is probably the most irrelevant girl in the world."

"I think violence is more appropriate to describe her."

"And loneliness! Oh yes! And cruelty!"

Xia couldn't take it anymore, she looked at the crowd and roared, "Shut up the fuck!"

The crowd fell silent for a while, fearing that Xia would throw feathers at them if they disagreed.

Xia turned her head to look at the boy, and said as if venting: "I'm so **** gentle! Super gentle! Satisfied!"

The boy was indifferent to Xia's outburst, as if not afraid at all, and asked the last question: "Are you a girl?"

Xia was actually angrily laughed: "Which eye do you see that I am not? I am a woman!"

The boy suddenly smiled, and Xia was startled by the bright smile.

But the boy's next move completely frightened Xia.

He hugged Xia tightly, very deadly.

"Wife!" the boy shouted happily. 8

Xia's mind was clouded, and she lost her ability to think.

The crowd became dead silent...

...

Luo felt very powerful.

He magically made himself wings and claws that fit perfectly into these vastayas.

What puzzled him was that the other Vastaya looked at him in surprise, but neither attacked nor came up to say hello. Instead, more and more Vastaya began to fly over to watch him.

But Luo didn't think much about it, he planned to look for his wife here, if not, go to the next place.

The world is limited, but his legs can walk all the time, and the power of life is incomparable. As long as he perseveres, he will definitely find her.

Then, a vastaya with purple feathers flew towards him.

After a few questions, it was confirmed that she was his wife.

Feel the fragrance in his wife's hair, and the soft touch full of it.

Fall is happy now.

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The Vastayas of the Lotland tribe are all out of their minds.

Compared with face and hairstyle, they actually give priority to using feathers to judge whether a person is good-looking or not.

In order to infiltrate their ethnic village, I worked hard for more than a month to disguise, but because they thought my feathers were too ugly, no one was willing to talk to me!

They even ignored my handsome face! Those stupid birds!

——Excerpt from Ezreal's "Ionia's Travels Chapter 6: The Village Documentary"

Chapter 223 The Magic of Vastaya

Xia sat by the stream, her head lowered with a messy face.

Just now, she was courted by a boy in front of everyone.

"Why did it become like this..." Xia scratched her head.

She looked beside her, the boy was sitting in front of her with a harmless smile on his face.

"He really... likes me." Xia couldn't believe it. The boy's feathers were shining brilliantly, and even the stream flowing beside him was shining like gems sprinkled in it. Same.

After the boy confessed to Xia, the whole tribe exploded, especially the young girls, all of them looked like the sky was falling. I couldn't believe why this peerless and beautiful man actually chose violent Kuang Xia.

Xia hurriedly took the boy to escape from the clan under the jealous claws of her girlfriends, and it took a lot of effort to get rid of the pursuers.

"Why did I come back to the tribe..." Xia was full of depression.

Her eyes swept over the boy's feathers unconsciously, and her heart throbbed a little, but she hurriedly washed her face with the stream water to wash away her strange thoughts.

"Hello." Xia suddenly remembered that she didn't even know the boy's name, "What's your name?"

"Fall." The boy smiled, his eyes full of love for Xia.

Xia was seen with hair all over her body, and her spine felt as if she was electrocuted: "You... Where are you from?"

"do not know."

"I don't know." Xia looked at the boy unexpectedly, "Where are your parents?"

"Can't remember."

"can't remember"

"I've lost my memory." He said truthfully, "I can't remember a lot of things."

Only then did Xia notice that Luo's words also had a rather heavy accent, like...

"Human..." Xia looked at the beautiful feathers on Luo's body, as well as the rough leaves and clothes, and suddenly made up a story.

A Vastaya boy, of some ancient mystical lineage, born with feathers as beautiful as works of art.

Then he was discovered by greedy human beings who, when they saw the beautiful creation of nature, became greedy in their hearts and kidnapped him when he was young.

He has been bullied in human society. Humans treat him like pets or livestock, and only give him worthless clothes. Maybe his brain has problems in that environment.

Xia felt that the plausibility of the story was impeccable, almost the truth.

She clenched her fists hard: "Damn human..."

Xia's gaze at Luo suddenly became extremely sympathetic and pitiful. She gently stroked Shang Luo's face and said to herself, "You must be suffering..."

Luo rubbed against Xia's hand, so frightened that she hurriedly retracted her hand.

"What am I doing..." Xia began to wonder herself, "I don't like him, he asked me for a mate without authorization, and I didn't agree..."

Xia suddenly realized that she did not seem to refuse.

"Don't think about it, Xia." Xia shook her head vigorously, "Now you just need to think about **** all the humans, so that you can save the tribe."

Elder Huiyu's face suddenly flashed into Xia's mind. Xia recalled the words that Elder Huiyu advised her when she had decided to leave the clan - "Be honest and choose a mate and give birth to cubs, and spread the branches and leaves for the clan. It is the greatest contribution to the tribe."

Xia couldn't help looking at Luo again: "Having a baby with him..."

Xia plopped and jumped into the water.

"What are you doing?" Luo asked curiously, he thought Xia might be playing some game, and he wanted to join in too.

Xia stood up and shook off the water droplets on the feathers: "Nothing..."

Xia was very distressed. She went back to the tribe to see if she could find a few helpers. How did she find a spouse.

"Wait." Xia turned her head to look at the feathers on Luo's body, "He must have inherited a powerful bloodline, and maybe his magic ability is very strong."

Xia sat down beside her again, and said seriously: "What is your magical ability?"

"Magic ability" thought for a while, "Did you say this?"

He stretched out his hand, one hand condensed with frost.

Xia frowned.

Vastaya is a race that is naturally friendly to magic, and can use magic almost at will without any hindrance.

But when he casts magic, there is an obvious jerky feeling, just like... just like the feeling of casting spells in humans.

"Damn human beings." Xayah said darkly, "They must have taught Luo the wrong way to use magic."

"What's wrong?" Luo asked with concern when she saw Xia's solemn expression.