Chapter 698 The Fairy’s Garden
Wearing the most gorgeous costumes, the most exquisite makeup, and riding a float pulled by a pure white horse, Amir represents the royal family and tours the entire city of Karpas, rejoicing with the people. This is the long-standing tradition of the Bensain royal family. , every time during the Flower Festival, direct members of the royal family will parade on floats, but this time it was Amir's turn.
Of course, as a member of the royal family, Amir knew clearly that the parade was a tradition on the surface, and the pursuit was to have fun with the people, but in fact it was a witchcraft ceremony like a gift, but it just never got a response.
With a smile on his face, Amir enjoyed the cheers of the people on behalf of the Bansin family. Over the years, the overall environment of the Sutilt Kingdom has been stable, and people's living standards are relatively good, especially after the Ten Years' War, compared with other countries. This is the case, and it is precisely because of this that at this moment, the surrounding people are cheering for their monarch from the bottom of their hearts.
Listening to such cheers and feeling everyone's joy, the smile on Amir's face became softer. At the same time, her inner thoughts became more determined. At a certain moment, deep in her heart, she gave out the most sincere The cry.
"O fate, please give me guidance."
Sincerity, sincerity, Amir's spiritual voice sounded quietly, echoing in the depths of the world. At this time, in an unknown place, a mottled body, spherical inside, with three layers of rings on the outside, as if The rusty garden wheel turned quietly.
Woo, a new eye of the storm formed above the sea, and unknowingly a storm swept along the coast, and then its aftermath passed over the forest, over the mountains, over the canyons, across the plains, and finally came to Capas, By this time, the violent storm had turned into a gentle breeze.
Huh, the breeze ruffled the pond water, ruffled the treetops, and caused a rain of flowers all over the sky.
The petals fell off and were blown up by the breeze. In an instant, the whole sky was covered with rain of flowers, like a dream. At this moment, people were amazed and cheering. It was at this time that a bright red and gorgeous rose petal appeared. Brought by the breeze, she passed through the crowd, passed through the gauze curtain of the float, and fell into Amir's palm.
The golden eyes were calm, vaguely reflecting a undulating river. Looking at the rose petals falling in his hands, Amir slowly closed his palms.
The petals melted in Amir's palm, just like water droplets melting into the sea, leaving no trace. At this time, the cheers, exclamations, and noises all left Amir.
Huh, he took a breath, gathered all the thoughts in his heart, lifted up his skirt, and Amir walked out of the float.
The sun was bright but not dazzling. When the curtain was lifted, a sea of flowers appeared in front of Amir.
At a glance, you can't even see the edge. There are roses, roses, and jasmines, tens of thousands of different varieties. It seems that flowers from all over the world can be found here, with postures that are either delicate or elegant. Each flower has its own splendor, but the most important thing is that every flower is filled with gentle aura, which makes people feel enchanted.
Gorgeous butterflies and hard-working bees shuttle among the sea of flowers, complementing each other, adding a touch of freshness to the beauty, and making this magnificent sea of flowers move from a picture to a three-dimensional one.
"The legendary kingdom of flowers, the fairy garden Mistral."
The gentle wind carried the fragrance of flowers blowing past him. Looking at this magical place, the thoughts in Amir's heart were turning. Mistar is a legendary and strange place, and the first flower of the Boya world is here. Bloom, it is rumored that this is the source of flowers. If the types of flowers in this world are divided into one hundred, then 99% of the flowers can be found here.
Of course, although legends about Mistral have been circulating in the Boya World for a long time, few people know the true location of Mistral. The only thing that is certain is that Mistral does not exist in the material world. Rather, it is like the kingdom of the gods, existing on another level of the world.
"Jiligulu..." (There is a monster, run!)
Amir's arrival attracted the attention of the flower fairies of the native Mistral people. These thumb-sized little guys ran away with exclamations and hid in the sea of flowers. However, some brave guys did not He didn't run away, but secretly paid attention to Amir.
"Ah, what is this? It's so ugly."
"Well, I know, I know, she is a legendary human being. My grandma told me about it when she told me the story."
There were low voices of discussion. Hidden among the flowers and leaves, several flower fairies secretly looked at Amir, with unconcealed curiosity in their bright big eyes.
"This is a human being. He's so big. He's as big as hundreds of quacks."
"Not only big but ugly."
"Yes, I think you are ugly too, but Nini, you are the most beautiful. I like you the most, Nini."
There was a lot of discussion. Looking at Amir who was standing there without making any movement, the flower fairies became a lot more courageous. Many of the ones who had escaped originally turned back, and more and more of them gathered.
His eyes swept across, and the figures of the flower fairies were clearly reflected in his pupils. He even understood their words, but Amir remained calm and didn't care at all.
Lifting up her skirt and stepping off the float, invisible power filled the air, parting the sea of flowers without harming any flowers or plants. Ignoring the curious flower fairies, Amir walked towards the depths of the sea of flowers, following the mysterious guidance. .
After walking through the four seasons for an unknown length of time, it seemed that he had walked a long way, and seemed to have been standing still. Amir came to a barren land where there were rarely any flowers or plants.
"The great Goblin King, Yulin Borges, the Dragon Emperor, Amir Bensain asks for an audience with you."
Amir's clear voice echoed across the wasteland, traveling far and wide, but there was still no response.
Waiting silently, at a certain moment, Amir raised his head and took out a plant seed from the void.
The seeds are not big, only about the size of a thumb. They are gray and white, have become petrified, and have completely lost their vitality.
The lines of rose flowers appeared on Amir's delicate face, and the pure Bansaien blood automatically condensed and turned into blood to water on the gray seeds.
The skin cracked, the gray color receded, took root, sprouted, and on the wasteland, a rose flower quickly sprouted branches and stamens.
The flowers bloomed, golden all over, and the radiance they emitted illuminated the entire wasteland, rendering the sky golden and noble, like the king of flowers. It was at this time that an inexplicable sigh came from the depths of the wasteland. sounded.
Emerald green grass buds poked their heads out from the wasteland, quickly covering the wasteland with a coat like magic, and then hundreds of flowers bloomed, surrounding the golden rose, and together they formed a picture of flowers.
"Little guy from Bensain, how did you find this place?"
The petals gathered together, and a beauty with blond hair, golden eyes, and long green hair walked out of the sea of flowers and came to Amir.
The long skirt touches the floor, and the skirt is dotted with flowers, as if weaving a world of flowers. Her skin is like snow, and every part is beautiful. If Amiya's beauty is a kind of cold beauty, it should not be played with when viewed from a distance. Then the beauty of this green-haired beauty is gorgeous beauty, just like a blooming peony, overwhelming all the flowers.
"Amir Bensain met Her Majesty Yuline Borges."
Lowering his gaze, bending down, Amir performed a standard ladylike gesture.
"It was fate that led me to find you."
Standing up and looking directly into Yuline Borges's eyes, Amir gave his answer.
Hearing this answer, Yulin Borges's heart palpitated for a moment.
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