Son of the Olden Days

"Guang Li was a beautiful era. Many people once looked up at the starry sky and thought about the meaning of their own existence. But now we can only face the invisible sky, worrying anxiously about how to be here. Live in the dark."

This answer was actually Thor's temptation. Although it didn't seem to say any specific content, the sentence actually mentioned the light calendar and the dark calendar implicitly, and Saul wanted to see what she would say about it.

If she followed the topic of Sol, it means that she agrees with Sol, and at the same time it is tantamount to denying her own blue sky and white cloud tricks in disguise. And if she doesn't pick it up, it means that she is probably already living in her own world and can't get out.

If a person has enough ability, she is usually very likely to change the surrounding environment into what she wants.

Such as warm and comfortable, or nostalgic.

After staying in this self-woven fantasy for a long time, she may have forgotten what the outside world really looks like now.

"Like it here?" She ignored Saul's topic, but asked something else.

This question...makes Thor feel a little troublesome. If you say you like it, what if the other party says ‘Stay forever’? To answer dislike, denying something that others are proud of does not seem to be a good answer.

"This place is really good, but it's a bit lonely." In the end, Sol answered with mixed results.

Sol saw the woman's delicate mouth curled slightly.

It is obviously inappropriate for her to be called a "maiden" at her apparent age. It should be said that this is a mature and elegant exquisite stunner, far more temperament than those of the court ladies or descendants of the royal family that have been seen before, and it is enough to be called Sol Seen only in his life.

It's a pity that Sol doesn't have the slightest glamour in his heart, on the one hand because what he sees here is no longer the truth. On the other hand, it is because Saul must concentrate on guarding against her words, so as not to let himself fall into some inexplicable passiveness.

Sometimes language is also an invisible confrontation, and the random export of things like language depends on the thinking of the speaker, who knows what direction it will go. Therefore, there is no guarantee at all, which tests the quick response of the respondent.

She gently raised her hand, and a delicate crystal jug suddenly appeared in her hand. The gorgeous rose-colored wine was as red as blood, and it looked like a fascinating gem glow. At the same time, an empty crystal glass appeared on the terrace, which was filled with her tilted jug.

This hand is like taking something out of thin air from the ring of space. It doesn't seem to be, and Sol is not sure.

Sol politely thanked him, and took the drink in his hand.

Then the two gently clinked their glasses, and together they looked at the stars in the sky and fell into silence.

Her stunning features were calm and calm, with one arm around her waist and the other elbow on her waist, shaking gently with the wine. Her scarlet dress, coupled with the starlight night, made her extremely noble.

Saul quietly tilted his head to look at her delicate profile, thinking about how to make his request to leave.

"Dancing?" She seemed to feel Saul's prying, or not, she just asked abruptly.

This question is a little strange.

She didn't ask if she could dance, but directly asked if she could dance, as if she knew she could dance.

"I only know some." Sol replied.

"I know, Antiya dance steps." She said smoothly while shaking her glass.

Saul was a little shocked. It was impossible to say that the other party was guessing, because her tone was like saying something affirmative.

But why would she know? There are actually three or four kinds of mainstream dance steps in the Salvinia continent, which are a collection of folk customs and cultures from all over the world. The Antiya dance step is only one of them, not to mention that I don't even know whether I am in the Salvinia continent.

She didn't wait for Sol's answer, she didn't care, and when she shook her hand, Sol realized that the crystal glass in her hand was missing.

Then she reached out her hand to hold Saul, as if trying to take him somewhere.

Saul saw her hands white and tender, and could feel the slight temperature, but Saul looked terrified. At that moment, Saul seemed to be bitten by a snake, subconsciously trying to throw her hand away, but after all, he didn't dare.

She was dragged through the gate of the observation deck and back to the castle corridor, and Saul's eyes widened suddenly.

Sol saw her standing in front of the wall of the empty castle corridor, touching the wall with her hand gently from right to left, and then suddenly a door on the wall slid from a distance, quickly passing Sol's vision Going away quickly again.

She didn't raise her hand at will until a broad and majestic vaulted wooden door passed by before her eyes. After the door stopped, she raised her hand and pushed it open. The dazzling lights and magnificent landscape rushed over, and this was obviously the castle living room.

She is like flipping a convenient turntable in an optional room, and the entire castle is her toy.

This hand... makes Sol feel that there is a subversion far beyond his own knowledge. Sol had previously wondered if she would be the wife or family of the castle owner, but now it seems that she herself is the castle owner.

In the end, Saul remained silent, and at the same time decided to give up logical thinking and various forms of resistance, what she said is what she said.

The castle living room is open and bright, with a rose red carpet and gorgeous crystal lamps, as well as various exquisite tables and chairs. When Saul was dragged into it by her, the tables and chairs seemed to have all come to life, and moved back to the wall on their own, vacating the dancing venue.

The melodious and ethereal music came without wind, and Saul subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. As expected, he didn't see any performers.

Then, with their arms around her slender waist, the two turned around on the dance floor.

In total, I danced fast, slow, no more, no more, exactly three pieces of music.

The music stopped in a blink of an eye, and the surrounding silence reappeared.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" She seemed to feel something in Thor's dance steps.

Saul was silent, it was indeed the stiffest dance he had ever skipped.

No way, the situation seems to be getting more and more complicated, and he can't be cool at all.

I do have things on my mind all the time, I want to go home! Saul was crying in his heart.

"It's okay, you can tell me slowly. The time is late, we should rest." She gently shook Sol's hand, and turned her head to look at the night outside the castle bay window, as if At a certain time.

we? rest?

Saul turned his head stiffly, first with a horror on his face, and then his face cracked directly.

Wow, it turned out to be here waiting for me!

Thor's lips squirmed quickly, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Maybe someone else would think it was an affair or encounter, but Sol didn't think it at all. It’s fine if you don’t know anything, so I don’t care if you slash it. Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

But the problem is that I know, so Sol is full of horror now.

Who knows what he is holding now? Skeleton? Corpse? Maybe it's the undead Claude, who has a bad head, and maybe it's not necessarily. The point is that now ‘she’ tells herself that we should rest. At this moment, Sol’s only wish is to sleep alone.

You and a beautiful woman are rolling around on the bed, and you and a thing that you don't know who or even people don't know is rolling around on the bed. This is simply a huge difference, don't you?

And what night and time are you looking out the window? Is this interesting?

As long as you are willing to be outside, you can be in the scorching sun anytime, OK?

In Sol's sorrow, she raised her hand and shook it in the air. The surrounding scenery changed immediately, from a spacious and bright living room to a gleaming romantic bedroom. Everything is luxurious, so luxurious that Thor feels uncomfortable stepping on it.

Well, I didn't even bother to play roulette this time, so what did you dial on the wall before? Show off skills?

Sol stood in the room with his brows furrowed, and it seemed that all the malice had already been encircled, and he was even sure that as long as he refused, it would violate the rules. But the problem is that he can't! Who knows if his clone will suddenly be cut off?

"What are you waiting for?" She leaned lazily on the bed, her exquisite and clean legs hanging out in the red skirt.

This was originally an extremely stunning scene.

But in Sol's eyes, he only saw the undead Claude lying there, shouting ‘freedom, freedom’ with a few teeth open.

"Huh~" Saul sighed deeply, then shook his head, dispelling all the terrifying conjectures that could not be restrained.

"This kind of thing actually needs a bit of fun, so let's play a game first." Saul started to undress as he said, stripping himself completely. He walked to the side of the soft leather seat and sat down, then cocked his legs and spread his hands on the back of the chair.

"I’ll just sit here and watch. Then you can show off your charm at will. If my body reacts, even if I lose. On the other hand, if I don’t react, it means that today is obviously not the right day. How about ?" Sol asked.

She frowned slightly, as if thinking about Saul's meaning and purpose.

After a while, her white ankles were on the red carpet, and her scarlet dress fell down, revealing her extremely beautiful body. Then the psychedelic music was suddenly remembered around her, and she began to dance to the rhythm.

She danced lightly, from left to right, sometimes stepping on fine steps like a cat, extremely flattering. Sometimes jumping and jumping around and scratching his head around Sol, greeted him if he wanted to refuse, and Sol just watched quietly.

When she finished the jump, she turned her head to look at Saul confidently, suddenly her face turned dark.

Because Sol sat there with a dull face, like a statue, his eyes were reddened, it seemed... very sad?

What's so..., is he so beautiful that he shed tears? She thinks it should not be the case.

She even felt that if she continued to jump, this guy might burst into tears, but why? I am showing my posture with all my charm here, why are you crying there? She felt very speechless.

To be honest, for so many years, there may have been no people in this world who could leave her speechless.

After a while, Saul seemed to suddenly return to his body from somewhere, and then pulled his nose a few times and stood up.

"A man's desire has always had two doors, one is the body, the other is the will. I have to say that you are beautiful, but unfortunately the charm is not enough. So let's go here, I should go back to the room to sleep." Sol said. I started to put on my pants.

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