Chapter 622: The Bank of the Ice Lake(2/2)
"Let's see if he's a liar!"
More people came together.
In order to make it easier for everyone to watch, Alice took out the wand from her sleeve and silently recited the spell of the Flashing Charm.
After the incantation is finished, the magic takes effect.
The top of the wand, which looked like a fire stick, instantly bloomed with bright milky white light.
The villagers who came up were startled by the sudden white light and subconsciously wanted to retreat——
But when they saw the appearance of the two little wizards clearly, the feet they had just raised slowly lowered them to the ground...
If we just look at their appearance, these two little girls look really good, as good-looking as if they had stepped out of a painting.
Especially the blond girl holding the wand... The elf can't be this beautiful, can it?
The golden hair on her head shook, and Alice tilted her head and looked at the villagers in front of her in confusion.
These people are not reading the magic manual at all, so why are they always staring at her and Abu?
"Ahem!" The little wizard coughed hard several times.
All the villagers seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they all said: "It's definitely not a monster. How could there be such a beautiful monster!"
Can you tell if it's a monster just by looking at its face?
Such judging criteria are too strange.
Alice thought to herself.
"Since everyone thinks you are not monsters, there is no need to be as vigilant as before." The thin old man with a gray beard said loudly.
“Our Beihu Village is very welcoming.”
The old man dropped the steel fork, raised his hands above his head, and sounded like a loud bell,
"You might as well treat the two magicians to a sumptuous dinner, so that the members of Credo will fall in love with our enthusiasm and heroism in Beihu Village!"
"Aw! We in Beihu Village are the most generous!!"
The villagers who had been in a fierce mood just now and were ready to fight suddenly dropped their weapons, surrounded Alice and Willett, and walked toward the village.
Whether they are men or women, the expression on everyone's face is full of enthusiasm, as bright as a sunflower.
Invited to the open-air banquet by the enthusiastic villagers, Alice and Willett sat opposite the village chief.
All kinds of big fish, meat and mountain delicacies were brought to the huge log table one after another. The villagers lit more torches, and the whole village was suddenly brightly lit.
Alice watched helplessly as the food on the plate piled up into a hill, and the villagers were as enthusiastic as the flames of a torch.
The seats at the round table were quickly taken up by the villagers, and the villagers who had no seats refused to leave.
They held hands and formed a large circle, singing songs from the far north as they circled.
The singing was loud and neat, driving away the howling cold wind and warming the dark night.
Alice had no choice but to finish the food on her plate, and she couldn't stand upright.
Although Willett wanted to refuse the food offered by the enthusiastic villagers, he reluctantly finished the food on his plate in line with the etiquette of not wasting food.
The two of them couldn't sleep at night, so they sat on the roof together and watched the stars.
The little boy who cried and thought they were monsters suddenly broke out into a big smile when he saw clearly what Alice and Brenda looked like.
He rushed forward enthusiastically and gave Alice a big hug.
As for Willett, the little boy didn't dare to approach him, probably because of his relatively cold aura.
The little guy grabbed his cotton-padded jacket, said sorry to Brenda, then turned around and ran away...
Alice was a little dumbfounded.
"Abu is actually not fierce at all. Why are so many people afraid of you?"
Sitting side by side with his friends on the eaves, the little blond wizard asked casually.
"There are many reasons."
Willett shrugged, not really caring,
"Some are because of my identity, some are because I don't like to laugh, and some just simply hate me."
Speaking of this, he seemed to recall something in his memory, and his cold voice was a little low,
"Fear is better than jealousy. Jealousy is the most harmful thing."
Alice agreed with this statement.
Thinking back to the times when children fought with each other to grab toys and were praised by adults, I think it was mostly driven by jealousy.
Alice nodded heavily, put one hand behind her back, and patted her bulging belly with the other:
"Jealousy is terrible and troublesome. It's as annoying as mosquitoes in summer."
Alice had a smile on her face:
"Abu was finally able to have a good night's sleep tonight. This deserves to be celebrated. It's very worthy!"
With one hand supporting his chin, the little wizard's expression turned distressed, "It's a pity that I can't prepare a gift for you now..."
"You have already given me a gift." Willett looked back at his blond friend with a slight smile on his lips.
"Hey?!" Alice raised her eyebrows and opened her amber eyes in surprise, "Is there any? What did I give? Why didn't I know -"
"The most important thing about a gift is your heart." Willett explained with a smile, "No amount of gold coins can buy this heartfelt gift."
Alice nodded in understanding:
"I seem to understand. If you say so, Abu also gave me a lot of gifts."
The two chatted for a while and looked up at the starry sky together.
Thinking of Hutch Roland, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes...
Chapter completed!