Son of the Olden Days

"Why don't you accept someone else's invitation?" Sol asked Lorna and Petty, who had just retired from the dance floor.

Just now, a few gorgeously dressed young talents sent out an invitation to dance with the shiitake mushrooms of the Sol family. This can be considered as expected. All my shiitake mushrooms are bright and moving, which also shows that my aesthetic has never deviated from the mainstream of the mainland.

But the shiitake mushrooms all declined, and then they hugged each other, so they circled on the dance floor and turned into a beautiful scenery.

"Who would dare to accept an invitation from someone like you?" Petty pouted.

"Oh? I'm so stingy? Feel free to accept, I'll only quietly kill him afterwards." Saul smiled and waved his hand.

"Come on, as your former enlightenment mentor, now let me check if your dance steps are unfamiliar." Lorna interrupted Sol's frolic and forcibly pulled Sol from her seat.

Lorna was right. Sol's Antiya dance steps were still taught by Lorna and Anne Baez when he was at the Magic Academy.

"So my blue-haired shiitake mushrooms still want to dance with me?" Sol put his arms around Lorna's soft waist, and the two spun smoothly on the dance floor. Saul naturally wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, which also caused many jealous and resentful eyes around him.

After all, Lorna's blue hair was too dazzling in the lights of the hall, and her appearance was perfect, her aristocratic temperament was perfect, and her formal clothes were close to perfect perfection. That's because the workmanship and level of the dress in this country can only look like this.

As for Sol, a slightly old black coat, he looked like an adventurer who had just emerged from a cave.

After the song was over, after returning to the rest area, Sol took his own shiitake mushrooms one by one to skip a round, and then got a moment of rest.

As soon as he sat down, Sol hurriedly turned his head and looked around. He suddenly remembered the appearance of the guy Timo, wondering if he would be malicious and hostile from the party participants. Turning his head and searching for it, Sol soon saw a shocking scene.

Sol saw Timo floating not far away, and seemed to have a good chat with two ladies dressed up as ladies, and the women would cover their mouths and chuckle from time to time. The most important thing is that one of the women would take the initiative to take the wine glass next to him and feed Timo a sip.

This... Thor was shocked!

If he lends Timo his sturdy and handsome body again, that Timo will definitely not be able to escape the boundless spring scenery tonight.

It seems that the lord of Essen had made an introduction to the people attending the ball in advance, which made Timo’s strange appearance and the alien identity of the Stant family and Diller not attracted any malicious attention. .

When this guy Timo doesn't speak sorrow, it's really fun.

Those two ladies should have a certain degree of curiosity as women. In addition, Timo often mingled around him, and it was not surprising that his charm was improved to a certain extent under his own influence, and Saul was relieved in an instant.

As for the Stant family, they didn't have much communication with humans. The two little lizardmen were obviously having a good time, with the scraps of pastries still on their mouths, while Stant put his arms around his wife, and went to the dance floor decently for a few laps.

Looking at Diller again,...oh, you can vaguely see the resentment gathering above his head. The light of the single dog overflowing with resentment was shining everywhere, leaving a circle around him inexplicably. In the days without Rose, poor Diller could only turn grief into appetite.

When he turned his head, Saul saw the saint Aretha walking towards him, and he knew that today's main scene was finally about to begin.

"I don't know if the little girl is honored to invite Lord Thor to dance to a song." Elissa stretched out her white and tender palm.

"Sorry no, my shiitake mushrooms just refused the invitation of the men, so I can't betray them." Saul shrugged.

After being rejected, Saint Elisa didn't care, she just looked at the shiitake mushrooms resting around Sol playfully.

"Huh~ Hypocritical guy!" Petty held her hands and pouted, obviously her stinging properties had happened again.

With Petty's cooperation, Aresa regained her gaze on Sol's face.

Well, the real splits really often come from within, and Sol can only stand up.

"Your Majesty and I have something to talk about. Queens, come as soon as you go down." Saul pretended to be a gentleman and bowed.

Waved to the shiitake mushrooms at home, and then Thor followed Alessa to the dance floor. The talk is definitely going to be talked about. After all, the topic itself is also interested in Saul, he just doesn't want to talk on the dance floor, or talk while spinning.

Feeling the soft waist of the saint's shiitake mushrooms, Thor quietly waited for Elisa to start the conversation with his dance steps.

This is a dance music with moderate tunes, and Elissa's dance steps are also very smooth and proficient. Perhaps the gods once asked her to always pay attention to her own artistic accomplishment and social skills, and the two cooperated fairly well.

Then, until the end of the dance music, Sol did not remember that what they were about to talk about seemed to have not started.

"Dancing this dance, I just want to feel the charm of Lord Thor." A smiling outline was vaguely outlined under Elisa's veil, and he explained to Thor, who had a slightly questioning look in her eyes.

"Then take your Beth, let's find a quiet room." Alessa motioned to Saul to go back and call for someone.

It should be impossible for the two parties not to discuss the conditions. Alessa may be preparing to check Beth's injury first. The wound on Beth's face that travels through time, healing may not be omnipotent. But it's a good thing to go straight to the subject without talking nonsense.

Saul went back to take Beth, and then followed Alessa and her two maids to the door of the room on the side of the hall.

This should be a temporary room specially arranged by Lord Essen.

"Your Majesty, can I... follow along and have a look?" Just when everyone opened the door and prepared to enter, some of Elisa's maid suddenly asked. The two maids should have entered the room. Standing at the door silently waiting.

Saul turned his head and glanced at the fair-looking maid, and frowned slightly. Originally, Beth was somewhat traumatized by the scars, and Saul himself didn't like this kind of feeling, like being watched by crowds of people.

However, maybe this maid also masters the healing technique? Want to prove your ability to the saint? Sol guessed.

Saint Elisa also turned her head and took a deep look at her maid. In that faint gaze, Saul couldn't tell whether Elisa was looking, warning, playing with it, or whether it meant something else.

"It's okay, just let the maid go in." Sol finally said, then turned to Beth and nodded encouragingly, and gently took her hand.

Healing an injury is nothing but a big deal. Besides, Beth is always going to take off the mask. It seems that she is stingy when she is too cover-up and caring.

After hearing Saul's words, Elisa didn't say anything, and the four people entered the room one after another and closed the door.

The room was very bright, and Sol, Beth, and Aresa sat down around the small round table.

"Your name is Beth, right? So, if you count according to your age, can I call you sister Beth? You don't need to be nervous, just treat me as your relative." Saint Elisa said He took off the veil and smiled.

It seems that she wants to use the church's style to temporarily shorten the relationship with Beth. If there is more light, it will be more like it, Saul thought.

"Then now, Sister Beth, can you please take off the mask? The reason I want to observe the injury is because after seeing it, I can come to a conclusion whether I can help and to what extent it can be cured." Elisa explained kindly.

Beth raised her hand subconsciously, but finally stopped in the air, resistingly appeared on the other half of her delicate face.

Saul knew what Beth cared about. Her mask was not on her face, but in her heart.

It seems that Saint Elisa's holy light is not enough, she still has to come by herself.

"Don't worry, you are always the most beautiful in my heart. You see this saint is very beautiful, but even if she takes off her veil, she can't compare to you." Saul took out a chestnut and raised it, Ai Lei Sha jumped around the corner of her eyes, still smiling.

"Because you have spent the most difficult time with me. Without you, the cross on my tombstone would have been decayed. If there is a goddess in this world, you are my goddess, and always will be."

"You know I'm just stating the facts, not using sweet words to kill your guard." Sol covered Beth with a gentle gaze, and stroked her smooth hair gently while talking.

Elisa didn't move much at these words, but the maid who followed up had red eyes. Is it that moving?

Thor gently stretched out his hand to approach Beth's mask, Bethkong's raised hand was a bit at a loss, until Thor completely lifted the mask, and felt Beth's instinctive tremor the moment she separated from her cheek.

Putting the mask aside, Thor took Beth's hand again. From Beth's trembling little hand, holding on to her strength, Saul could feel the restlessness in her heart, maybe... like a vampire basking in the sun.

Lifting his eyes and sweeping around, everything went well. Saint Elisa and her maid were also very calm, maintaining the basic politeness of being a healer, and did not make any unnecessary emotions such as wonder and emotion.

"Sister Beth, are your eyes... still there?" Alessa observed for a while before asking. Because of the hideous wound on Beth's face, the melted eyelids have been glued together, and it is unrecognizable whether the eyeballs still exist.

Beth, who has been staring at the desktop with her head down since she took off her mask, shook her head slightly.

"Okay, then it's okay, basically it can be cured." Ai Leisha gave a positive answer.

"How much can it be cured?" Saul helped Beth put on the mask again before turning around.

"The skin on the face should be able to recover as before, but the eyes are sorry, there is no way." Alessa replied.

From the intensity of Beth's little hands, Saul could feel the excitement and yearning in her heart.

"Then talk about the conditions of the Holy See." Sol changed a relatively formal tone and said solemnly.

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