Chapter 2: Future

The sun always rises very late in winter.

Roger leaned on the mahogany lounge chair, resting his feet on the windowsill casually, looking at the faint morning light outside the window, the big bed behind him was in a mess, the quilt was messy, and half of the luxurious silk tent fell off and dragged it to the ground long.

Roger was covered with a light and warm quilt, but a high ball was bulging in the middle and lower part of the quilt. The quilt suddenly moved, and the sleepy Froya poked her head out of the quilt. She found a comfortable place on Roger's chest to put her little head, and fell asleep again with peace of mind.

The fat man looked down and looked at her beautiful and incompetent and peaceful face, and felt his heart full of peace and joy. At this moment, the fat man showered in the morning light and embraced the beauty. For a moment, he was overshadowed by the power and throne, cultivating demons and enthroning gods, all of which were overshadowed in the face of this peaceful happiness. He had not experienced this kind of happiness for an ordinary person for a long time, or he had always ignored this happiness.

The fat man sighed with satisfaction.

Froya was awakened and raised her head in a daze. Her beautiful eyes without focal length stared at Roger's face. After a while, she woke up slightly and said angrily: "Damn fat man, are you not sleeping?"

Roger's hand moved restlessly again in the quilt. Froya was caught off guard, her eyes closed slightly, and she moaned softly. The fat man smiled and said, "How can I bear to sleep at this time? Besides, I'm not tired, I just let you take a rest. If you don't kill me today, we won't be finished!"

Fuluya's green eyes lit up, and she suddenly turned her head and bit Roger's shoulder hard. The little fairy knew that the fat man's body was so strong that the knife might not be able to cut open, so she was completely unreserved. She used all the strength of her body, and the two rows of silver teeth were deeply trapped into the fat man's flesh, and even grinded them hard.

Even though the fat man had an extraordinary physique, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The little fairy finally let go. She bit her with all her strength and did not even break the fat man's skin, leaving only two rows of tooth marks on his shoulder.

"Fatty, are you still weak now?" Roger clearly read the danger from those beautiful green eyes.

"Who is afraid of whom? Let's see who surrenders first!" The little fairy gritted her teeth and spit out the war declaration, and then threw herself on Roger viciously!

The strong and precious rosewood recliner moaned and scattered.

"Fatty, if I leave one day, will you be hurt occasionally?"

"Go? Where to go, why do you want to leave?"

"I'm tired of staying here, so I should leave! I haven't decided where to go yet, maybe I'll take the risk!"

"Damn it! You won't be fond of that haunted Miro, right? I'll find someone to kill him!"

"Haha! Are you jealous? I'm so happy that I'll make you more jealous in the future!"

"... Very good! If you get up in three days this time, I will not touch women within one month, no, twenty days... no, no, ten days!"

"What are you guilty?"

Thousands of blond hair fell silently on the quilt like clouds, like rushing golden waves. As the neck tangled, amid the heart that was fascinating, Fuluya quietly sighed in her heart.

Idiot, I'm leaving. What you remember is the most beautiful time for me...

The endless Arctic Ocean has now replaced a new owner. The howling ice wind, the thick ice cap, the flying snow and the drifting glaciers, everything on this endless ice ocean is moved according to Feng Yue's heart.

She stood in the void, and her silver gaze penetrated all obstacles, overlooking the ice ocean. Under the thickest ice cap, which could reach a thousand meters, there were many very powerful beings slowly swimming. However, at this moment, the wind and moon were standing above the ice ocean. They chose to sneak deep into the ocean floor to express their surrender or to be frightened by her divine power.

On the other side of the ice ocean coast, Winner's extreme excitement was working in the floating city. He was trying to repair this miraculous city and make it float again in the sky of the north. Winner was busy with enthusiasm, with various materials dancing in his palms and fingers, and countless magic flowed with his heart. His inner happiness was indescribable!

What faith, country, and family are all gone, and what kind of happiness can be compared to the happiness of floating a city of miracles with your own hands?

Wenna had been regretting that if he had known that there was something like the floating city in this plane, he would have taken the initiative to run to Feng Yue and surrendered in the morning.

Feng Yue has now changed into a long ivory white skirt, and countless hexagonal snowflakes are solidified into lace to decorate her elegant neck and slender wrists. The light silver gray and goose yellow patterns are intertwined and rotated into mysterious patterns on the skirt. In each pattern, there seems to be light and shadow flowing faintly.

She didn't move, just staring at her territory, but the silver gaze had crossed thousands of miles.

The space behind her slight rippled, and Wina stepped out of the void, stood side by side with Feng Yue, and looked into the distance along her gaze.

Wina suddenly laughed and said, "Fengyue, look, your choice is very restless! Her love and hate is too intense, and it is impossible to accompany him quietly and help him as you thought."

Fengyue's words at this moment are like the icy wind that brings cold into the heart and lungs: "When did I choose?"

Wina completely ignored Feng Yue's seemingly tough argument and just said to herself: "Human feelings are a very complicated thing. If he has as many ideas as he thinks, the best choice is a gentle person who can treat him wholeheartedly, such as the elf named Ajiani. Well, of the more than 1,700 books I have read, at least 1,400 of them say this."

Feng Yue turned her head slightly, looked at Vina, frowned and asked, "What book?"

"A book about love."

Feng Yue's eyebrows frowned even more: "Love...what is that?"

Wina said: "I explained to you, the ignorant Iceman, and you don't understand. So, I ask you, why did you help his women? Do you feel uncomfortable when you choose these women for him?"

Feng Yue replied lightly: "The previous one, he likes them. The latter one, no."

Wina stared at Feng Yue, trying to see something from those silver eyes, but the silver luster seemed to solidify without any fluctuations.

She said angrily: "I really didn't expect that a god would even lie! The Goddess of Ice and Snow Goddess does not have the ability in this field, right? The power of faith of the Eye of Wisdom is really different!"

Feng Yue ignored her.

The ice ocean fell silent.

Suddenly, Wina sighed softly and said, "Fengyue, if you have a choice, this divine character should be given to me."

Feng Yue smiled faintly and said, "We have no choice."

"Yes, we don't have time... Feng Yue, don't suppress yourself like this. If this continues, you will be completely integrated into the divine nature of the Ice and Snow Goddess. Do you really want to do this?"

"I didn't suppress myself."

"You are lying!"

Feng Yue ignored her again.

Wina shook her head and turned around and was about to hide into the void. Feng Yue suddenly said, "Wina, the rules of power operation in this plane often change, you should pay attention. Your fighting style is too risky now."

Wina was stunned, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes, staring at Feng Yue up and down, left and right for a while.

In front of the shining golden cross stars, Feng Yue had some idea of ​​dodging for some reason. She suddenly turned around, no longer looked at Wina, and looked into the distance.

Wina laughed, smiling proudly and arrogantly.

She flew around Feng Yue and circled around her, trying to catch the dodging silver eyes, and said mischievously: "I will fight in this way! What are you doing? I will train him often in the future, anyway, the rules of power operation have changed..."

After being pulled apart by Feng Yue again, Weina stopped and threw her last sentence with a smile: "At most I can't move for a moment."

"Wina!" Feng Yue suddenly turned around, and ice wind had already condensed on his right fist.

Wina instantly disappeared into the void, only her proud and crisp laughter still echoed over the ice ocean.

It's dusk.

Roger changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

At one end of the corridor, Robertsky was wandering there, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Roger, he immediately came up with him, his face full of envy and admiration.

"Sir, it's amazing! Even Princess Fuluya was conquered by you. And you are so brave! Even if you have more than a dozen relays, you are not as powerful as yours!"

This flattery was a bit rough and explicit, but it was really comfortable. Roger laughed and said, "I'm comparing with you in this regard, hehe, that's not good at winning! Haha! Is there anything you have to do?"

Robertsky smiled and said, "Miss Serena heard that you have returned to the imperial capital and came to see you specially. She has been waiting in the small living room for a while. Sir, you are so amazing in dealing with women. You must teach me two tricks in the future."

"Serena?" Roger pondered. Straw was still in power and the potential power in his hands should not be underestimated. Therefore, he must be careful about Serena, whom Straw loved very much.

The actions of several powerful ministers have attracted much attention. The countless eyes of the court and the country do not let go of every smile and frown of these big figures. Every cough and sigh, any ordinary poetry party and banquet will be speculated about the political significance behind it, not to mention activities such as marriage that are equivalent to an alliance declaration.

"Sir!" Robertsky called out, saying, "You can't let Miss Serena wait too long. The villain once heard that her temper and patience have never been very good."

Roger nodded and walked towards the small living room that was only used to receive very close friends.

Serena sat upright on a chair by the fireplace, as quiet as a lady who had just entered the social circle, and could not see Robsky's bad temper and patience. She had a hint of blush on her face, and her expression was very strange, shy, sad, and unfading shock.

"Who is she?" Serena suddenly asked in a daze.

"Who?" Roger was a little puzzled. After asking, he understood the whole story and couldn't help but feel a little amused and crying.

It turned out that Serena unfortunately met Androni while waiting. She was alone and naturally could not escape her teasing. But for some reason Androni had changed into women's clothing today. Although her outfit was neutral, Serena was still shocked by her astonishing appearance.

Serena never dreamed of being teased by a woman or a great beauty. She was shocked and tried to resist, but Androni easily stopped her. Only then did Serena realize that her proud martial arts turned out to be so vulnerable.

"Is there such a person around Roger...?" In addition to shyness and surprise, Serena felt a sense of inferiority in her heart for the first time.

Roger didn't know how to explain Androni. This guy has always been such a headache.

Seeing Roger stammering, Serena lowered her head. She reluctantly calmed down and said, "I heard that you are back. My father wants to invite you to the family dinner tonight."

Before Rogge could agree, Froya walked in at the door of the room. After the storm, the little fairy struggled, but the endless variety of charms after the rain were infinitely lazy, which made people feel moved!

"Fatty, you lost! Ten days!" Froya said with gritted teeth, turned around and left, and threw her onto the door. Before leaving, she glanced at Serena intentionally or unintentionally.

Serena's face was paler.

Rogge smiled bitterly.

The northern country has long been frozen for thousands of miles. In this silver world, the city of oracle is like a piece of green jade.

Since Constantine left, Effier has been practicing Holy Meditation every day in addition to work. She occasionally practices some sacred spells. The light spells that Constantine taught her are very strange, not very systematic, and are somewhat similar to divine techniques. But these spells are very powerful, which is unquestionable.

But at this moment, Effier had no work or meditation. She did nothing, just sat in the canopy of the ancient elves, looking at the vast central mountains.

Her heart was getting more and more upset day by day, and the stinking stench from afar was as real as it was, and as time went by, it was becoming more and more intense. Judging from the ignorance of other elves, this stench was purely from her keen intuition, but it was enough to disturb her from calming down to do things.

Effier suddenly stood up!

There was a trace of bloody smell in the distance. Afei's face became increasingly sad. She tried hard to distinguish the breath from the wind. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took out a whistle made of jade from her arms.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly the holy flames surround her body, and then she used all her strength to blew the jade whistle. The faint holy flame even sprayed out from the other end of the jade whistle!

Jade whistle has no sound.

A crisp sound of Pipi Pa passed by, and the teacups and teapots in Xius's hand exploded one after another, and the hot tea and precious tea splashed Xius all over her. He hurriedly stood up, in a mess and heartbroken tea, and for a moment he was anxious and angry, and lost all his demeanor.
To be continued...