When the little white dragon Ao Xu saw this silver-haired "old lady" for the first time, he was quite surprised.

He said you can't tell that it's thousands of years old.

This "little guy" even used you specifically, which was so polite that it made Wen Qian cry and laugh at the same time.

It was also a rainy night. How should I put it? It seemed as if it would rain wherever she came. The sky was still clear and clear at the Kowloon Pier, but soon it started to rain steadily.

Ao Xu also came over at this time, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

She was a little at a loss, because Ao Xu did not have the smelly braids, but was wearing a black and stiff suit. Maybe it was not a suit, but an oriental school uniform, and his lower body was also a very clean and neat trousers.

.

I heard that only Ao Xu studied in Japan.

No braids, no gowns, no cow-soled boots.

With short hair and clean hair, he looked like a newborn little dragon. Every part of his body was incompatible with the current country.

But he said that only by constantly learning other strengths can we better save this country.

Many people have failed, but he only firmly believes that he will succeed.

Wen Qian hid under his oil-paper umbrella, holding her embroidered bag, and walked with him without saying a word in the pouring rain, and along the alleys with the scent of lilacs, and the layers of bricks and tiles.

and the small shrubs that had just been wet, drowned the two of them in their unique silence, nowhere to be found.

"My...my name is Wen Qian, and my surname is Wu. I have no prefix."

She didn't know that women in this country had no words. She only knew that people as far away as London often talked about people here, with two titles, one as a name and the other as a character.

"My name is Ao Xu, and my courtesy name is Guanghe."

He said his name succinctly and clearly.

"I'm here to protect you."

And the purpose of his arrival.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Wu."

He called her sir, which flattered her a little because she knew that only famous ladies could be called sir.

It's not someone like her who has nothing but the memories of being a human being.

"Ah? Oh...um..."

She looked at her feet, her small printed leather boots walking in the mud, her skirt swaying in the wind, and she felt a little overwhelmed and nervous.

"Hello, Mr. Guanghe."

After that, they seemed to have nothing more to say, and Ao Xu seemed to stand quietly behind her instead of walking with her.

This was completely different from Merlin, who always walked in front of him, and Arthur, who always walked beside him. This confident-looking young man from the Ancient Dragon tribe was so humble that she felt even more at a loss.

ah……

Everyone is different, right? Merlin, who is always in a hurry, Arthur, who is always confident, and Ao Xu, who is always humble, are three completely different people.

"I heard that you come from that world? Is that right? Mr. Wu."

Ao Xu's words were like a green grass sprouting and the sun just shining on it.

"Are you talking about the spirit world?"

"right."

"Um."

There was another long silence.

"I really want to go and see that world."

As Ao Xu said this, his pace quickened slightly, but he still seemed unable to keep up with her.

Yes, for him, this "Mr. Wu" who has survived for too long may really be someone he can only hope to reach.

It was like that world that he had only heard about from his grandfather.

He imagined that one day he would be able to freely transform into his true form and fly aimlessly in the rain, just riding on the wind.

There is no war, no decay, not so many, empty eyes looking at the death of our compatriots.

Yes, he wanted to fly freely and freely.

He must be the whitest dragon, just like his name, as warm as the sun!

"I haven't been back for a long time...I can't remember everything there clearly..."

She was a little disappointed and smiled slowly, as if she was relieved.

"In my impression, there is nothing good there...haha..."

The frozen atmosphere was swaying in the wind, as if she was smiling, so he dared to smile knowingly.

"Really? Will it be worse than the world now?"

Ao Xu also smiled, as if laughing at himself.

The two of them knew very well that they needed to find the intersection leading to that world, and then they could go to that world.

War, war...

Yes, where can I escape to...

"Maybe...I don't know..."

She seems to be afraid of hurting him because he is full of longing for there, or she is afraid that he will know that it is not good there and will not want to help her anymore.

"Probably not. I've heard about what happened to this country. It's really regrettable, but it should get better."

Well, it should be fine.

She nodded and suddenly felt that she should raise her head to make herself look confident and believe in what she said.

Let him believe in himself.

"When I was very young, this place was not a dock for others, but a place where I could see the sea every day."

He was somewhat silent.

Follow her closely.

"Day by day, I watched the sky here covered with thick smoke, and those cargo ships from far away poured down cotton, linen, and unforgivable smoke from other countries..."

"They destroyed the sky here step by step. I could no longer see the sea and the vast sky. Later, this place no longer belonged to us..."

"I know that the so-called theory of racial evolution is the most ridiculous thing, but we have no actions to refute this statement. I went to Japan and saw a world that was bullied by them and then worked hard, but I think that will not be a world after all.

The kingdom at its best.”

"I hope I can save this country."

"I love this country. I want to see the sky in Kowloon again. This place only belongs to us, instead of cutting a piece of flesh from my body and being pointed at by others and saying that we no longer belong to her."

"I know that I am a bit of an idiot. I am not afraid of a world with war at all. I just hope that everyone can live in peace. If there is no way to solve the problem, we should not use such cruel means as war."

"Many people are innocent."

After all, he studied in Japan.

It's different from the people here with braids.

He is not afraid of war at all.

There is no fear of failure at all.

He is not afraid of those so-called enemies.

When he said these words, his heart was beating.

He was indeed afraid of something, but he didn't quite understand it.

She turned back slightly and glanced at him.

He turned out to be a rich and handsome young man, not an old man who could say this.

ah……

yes……

What are you afraid of...

She saw his real body flashing faintly behind him.
Chapter completed!