MTL - How To Wear a Goddess Statue-Chapter 150 Drop horse × 1

Eros quickly walked away, and before leaving, he gave Luodus a happy look.

Lotus doesn't know where she is going to float, anyway, when En arrives at Seton, Adia will come back.

Luodus still carried the wooden box with him, turned to Eleuil and said, "Go back and rest."

Eleuil half-drooped her eyelashes, pointed her chin with her fingertips, looked unpredictable, as if she was thinking about something, and didn't even respond immediately.

It wasn't until Luodus glanced at her suspiciously that Eleuil suddenly came back to her senses and smiled, "Yeah."

The princess seemed relatively quiet along the way.

Luodus noticed this, and after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a possible reason, so he asked: "What happened in the council hall just now?"

Eleuil: "No, everything is fine."

…looks quite happy.

Did you receive the news confirming the death of King Sanur, or did the opposing camp retreat?

In the dark, one person and one spirit body came to the residence.

Although it was not time to eat, the waiter who took care of the food still brought the food.

Different from Wangcheng, Seton has no fine desserts, just simple barbecue and porridge, plus some special fruits.

Eleuil brought the dinner plate to the table, closed the curtain and closed the door, turned around and saw that Luodus was still translucent, and shook the spoon: "You don't plan to taste it ?"

Luodus didn't plan to eat, and looked away from the plate, just about to speak.

"Surton barbecue is very good, come here, it's a pity not to eat once."

Luodus' words came to his mouth, and he quickly changed the content: "You are right."

The curtains are drawn down, eliminating the possibility of accidentally seeing the scene from the window.

The door is also closed, usually no one will come to disturb you.

Luodus released his spiritual state, and took a seat opposite the princess.

A series of movements are quite natural, and Luo Das only paused when he picked up the fork, and the silky silver hair came into view along the arms.

As the "incarnation" of black hair, it is indeed normal to eat here in Eleuil, there is nothing to pay attention to, but now she is the appearance of the body.

Silver-haired, born with the gods, a white dress and shawl with the style of Solan's imagination at first glance, a set of solemn gold ornaments, and a cold and immortal air.

—Sit across the street and eat barbecue.

Lotus: "…"

Never mind. Eat calmly.

As the Queen said, Surton barbecue tastes great, cut into small pieces and one bite, even if it is not used as a main meal, it will be a very good snack.

Luodus just swallowed a piece of roast meat, and suddenly listened to Eleuil's chatter: "Is the hare messenger sent by Goddess Adia formed with divine power?"

Luodus shook his head gently: "That's the incarnation."

"I see. After you returned to the kingdom of God last time, it was the messenger of Goddess Adia who sent me the news. That white rabbit's eyes are normal red."

Eleuil played with the dinner fork around her fingers, and looked casually down: "But today these are just green eyes, I haven't seen a rabbit with green eyes."

Luodus laughed: "It's not the same, the incarnation usually retains the characteristics of the gods, such as the pupil color, Adia's own eyes are blue. Next time you can use this method to judge The avatar or the messenger is more practical..."

As he spoke, Luodus's voice became lower, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Eleuil raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

Lotus: "Ah."

Now that I remember.

Eleuil rested her chin with one hand: "Nocido? Miss Courier? The most beautiful blue heron?"

"Your avatar...or your body?"

As soon as these words came out, the air was quiet for a moment.

Luodus put down his fork silently, and the years when he pretended to be his messenger immediately came to his mind, including but not limited to flapping his wings in circles in the yard, taking the little princess across the river, and getting into the craftsman's shop Replaced the practice bows and arrows sold by others.

At that time, who would have thought it would develop into what it is today?

Luodus was speechless for a moment, then simply admitted: "It's the body."

This is something Eleuil did not expect, the princess was startled, her knuckles bent unconsciously.

"Really?"

"What are you lying to."

Although there were associations in growing up, although there were speculations when she saw the blue eyes of the hare, even though it was just confirmed - at this moment, Eleuil is still unavoidable Trance for a moment.

It was really her.

It turned out to be her.

In fact, during the period when he first arrived at the Katiera Temple, no matter how calm and firm Eleuil appeared, there was still uncertainty about the future in his heart, and he was far away from his homeland and looked away. Dear loneliness.

However, the weekly meeting, the identities that can be approached but cannot be approached, these are all insurmountable distances, the young princess and the gods face to face, but still separated by a barrier.

During the initial run-in period, only the blue heron messenger could really get close and contact, and there was only that one from beginning to end. It had frosty blue eyes that were as quiet and gentle as gods .

When the messenger took her over the rapids under the rocks, the palms touched the cool and slippery feathers, and could vaguely sense the warm body covered by the thick feathers, like the proof that the gods participated in life, and seemed to be independent by the side Guardian of the creatures.

Perhaps because of these, Eleuil is more fond of birds than beasts, and will choose to adopt two golden eagles who have lost their parents, which is not unrelated to these.

Seeing that Eleuil seemed to be lost in thought and didn't speak for a while, Luo Das couldn't help but worry.

Is it so unbelievable to know that the goddess of the river was a blue heron?

Or just disillusioned?

Luodus picked up the fruit on the plate and shook it between the two of them, trying to make the princess come back to her senses.

Eliuil did come back to his senses, his expression was not the same as before, as if he had discovered a new continent, a pair of brilliant golden eyes, staring at Luodus without blinking.

Luodasi's heart was relieved, but he said, "Why, can't you imagine me flapping my wings in a circle?"

Eleuil was rarely joked, and her eyes curved: "No, I just remember that Miss Messenger is very cute. Speaking of which, Nocito prefers the title of 'the most beautiful blue heron'. I think it's cuter."

Lotus: "…"

Lotus: "You can say it directly."

In front of me, using the old name of the vest is more embarrassing than saying "You did a lot of stupid things when you were a blue heron messenger".

Eleuil is extraordinarily innocent: "What do you say directly? Ah, Luodus, eat it quickly, the barbecue will cool down very quickly, if you don't eat it, it will not have the current flavor."

I have lost my appetite, thank you.

Luodus pressed his forehead, and said, "That's the way it is. It was my problem when I concealed my identity and pretended to be my messenger. I need to tell you—"

Eleuil interrupted her, "Don't say it."

Lotus looked up.

Eleuil's voice is very convincing: "Actually, from another point of view, this is not concealment and deception. Look, can you transform into a blue heron?"

Lotus nodded.

"The blue heron is your messenger, isn't it?"

Luodus continued to nod.

"So, you're also your messenger, which makes perfect sense. Right?"

Luo Das - Luo Das's head can't be nodded.

There is no such equation in the world!

Eleuil felt very reasonable: "That's it, you don't have anything to hide from me, but you didn't explain the conversion relationship. It's better to say that you're unhappy about being concealed from me. It was a surprise.”

It can be seen that Eleuil is really happy, her eyes are a bit brighter than usual.

Lotus is in a complicated mood.

Although a vest was removed in advance, it seems that the result is not bad? Even the Goddess of the Ilu River can be well accepted as a human-carrying tool—it can even be said that I like it—there shouldn’t be any problems in the future.

Luodus thought of the mysterious appearance in the little princess's dream when they first met.

…Well, it remains to be seen whether those are acceptable.

On the opposite side, Eleuil said again: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Luodus: "No." She had to slow down.

"That would be great." Eleuil said in a tone of undisguised joy, "I want to meet Miss Courier."

Lotus: "Now?"

"If you can, it's the best. After I left Cadilla, I basically never saw Miss Messenger again. I thought she was always in Cadilla and lost for a while."

"Can I? Think of it as reliving an old dream."

Revisiting old dreams is a bad word!

Luodus paused for two seconds, but closed his eyes and turned into a blue heron.

The feathers are snow-white, and the head and tail feathers are bright blue. This kind of waterfowl inhabits the Ilu River Basin and is common in Solancia. .

Eleuil leaned over, stared for a moment without blinking her eyes, and sighed: "Looking now, you are much smaller than you remember, Miss Messenger."

The blue heron opened its long beak slightly and made a Luodus voice: "It's because you are taller than then."

Eliuil's eyes suddenly dimmed, she pursed her lips, and the two rows of white teeth were biting tightly together with a little force, and it was difficult to see this hidden action from the appearance.

The princess leaned over slowly, her honey-colored arms around the blue heron's slender neck, just like when she had crossed the river again and again.

Then, with a little effort, she picked up the blue heron.

"Lighter than I thought."

Eleuil said softly.

Lotus didn't want to express his opinion on his own quality, so he closed his beak and pretended that he was just a large water bird that couldn't speak.

But at this moment, Luo Das felt that the folded wings were stroked down, and the movement was very gentle.

"I know you haven't told me a lot."

The fluffy and large mass in her arms froze imperceptibly.

"But it doesn't matter, you said you would tell me all, and maybe, I found out before then... It's normal to guess in advance, isn't it?"

"Anyway, come at your pace." Eleuil chuckled, "I'll be yours anyway."

—and you were meant to be mine.

Lotus listened quietly.

After a while, the blue heron's slender neck passed around Eleuil's neck from behind, and the bird's head with a blue-blue crest rested on her shoulders, heavy and soft.

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Sorry for the revision, a little bit later today Orz

Speaking of the blue heron wrapping its neck, I remembered a news I saw before—

Cute and beautiful!

The swan is also a goose, and its temperament is not good. I used to go to the zoo to feed the swan, and the swan's neck stretched out and grabbed the bread. .