Mechanical Alchemist

There are only two humans in the Emerald Holy Land, and they still know each other.

Katyusha naturally followed Su Lun all the time.

The three of them wandered around the village, chatting.

Not long after, the sun was setting and the sky was full of red clouds.

The tribal people lit a raging bonfire by the river, piled up vegetables and fruits, and the aroma of barbecue filled the air.

The people of the Dalu tribe sang and danced to welcome the two human friends of the Dalu tribe.

However, because of Su Lunqi's seniority, except for a few polite words with the deer patriarch, the wolf mother-in-law, none of the elders and juniors came to talk to him. Occasionally there are people who come, and they have to give a big gift.

It was too grand, but it made Su Lun feel a little uncomfortable.

Katyusha was in a similar situation.

Although she is regarded as a friend of the Daru people, she doesn't know anyone here.

It happened that the two of them were sitting together, Yuta was on the left of Su Lun, and Katyusha was on the right.

Probably seeing Su Lun's restraint, the deer patriarch and the elders didn't bother much, just a few polite words, and left the rest for the young people to communicate.

The wooden table was filled with the special fruits of the Holy Land. There were dozens of them, many of which Su Lun had never seen before.

Not only him, even Katyusha, a noble lady, has never eaten it. She chews slowly, but she also enjoys it.

Occasionally, Uta would kindly help pick a few big ones and peel them and hand them over. Su Lun is a rough person, unlike a noble lady who has to worry about eating appearance, so he ate it with big mouthfuls, and the juice flowed freely.

Katyusha is a self-acquaintance, and she soon became acquainted with Yuta.

The three of them can also be very happy, chatting endlessly.

Katyusha gave Su Lun and Youta Kop a lot of anecdotes about Lu Ying's top aristocratic circles,

Utta told them many stories in the forest,

Su Lun felt that he was always fighting and killing during time travel, and he didn't seem to have anything to say.

Think about it, looking at the scarlet cloak on Katyusha, she told a story about the magical transformation of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf, which fit the occasion.

Katyusha listened with great interest, and after listening, she was very novel: "Wow, Mr. Su Lun, your story is so strange. Shouldn't it be the heroic prince passing by, defeating the big bad wolf, and saving Little Red Riding Hood?"

Su Lun smiled without saying a word.

As soon as the words fell, Katyusha suddenly saw her red cloak, and thought of something belatedly, she looked at Su Lun faintly, "Hmph, I can tell, you are implying me!"

Although the tone was so strange, it seemed that he didn't mind at all.

She grinned her teeth, looking like a wolf about to bite, and said fiercely, "Ah, I've become a big bad wolf, and I'll be the first one to eat you, Mr. Su Lun~"

After laughing, Su Lun also asked: "By the way, Miss Katyusha, didn't you say that you are an astrologer, why are you a poet again?"

Yuta on the side also praised sincerely: "The elders also said that Miss Katyusha is a very powerful poet."

"The two are not contradictory."

Katyusha blinked and looked at him, and responded: "Astrology is to deduce the changes in the laws of all things in the world, and poetry is the carrier to record all interesting stories in the world. Romantic love, grand wars, brotherly hatred, joys and sorrows. All sorts. I'm an astrologer, and I like poetry."

As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, her eyes blurred, and her voice became more and more subtle, "I have had a dream since I was a child, that is, to travel across the entire continent, experience the various states of the world, and write a poem like those great bards. The most beautiful story in the world”

The skies above the Emerald Sanctuary are particularly enchanting.

The stars are shining tonight, endlessly deep.

Hearing her words, Su Lun said casually, "Shouldn't such a dream come true for Miss Katyusha?"

A lady from a noble family can choose her own path.

If you don't worry about your livelihood, you can become a poet.

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what to think of, the luster in her crystal eyes dimmed a bit, "That's not it."

She didn't answer the question directly, but murmured: "I can only write my dreams in the story. There is a little girl who looks like an ugly duckling, she looks ordinary, she is innocent, likes poetry, and likes all beautiful things." In the end of the story, she will definitely become a great poet."

As Su Lun listened, his eyes were a little strange.

Isn't she herself in the story?

Small freckles, big braids, and the clothes are not luxurious. If you don't show a little bit of wealth and self-cultivation from time to time, you don't look like a lady from a top aristocratic family.

When it came to writing a story, Su Lun felt that if he wrote a story, he would definitely not write an ordinary protagonist like Katyusha said.

In his story, the protagonist must be handsome.

Otherwise, you can't bring it in yourself.

The point is, readers can't be attracted by his handsomeness.

The three chatted in different directions.

Su Lun also asked about the origin of Katyusha's short spear. She said that it was in the family's collection and had a history of many years.

It is said that it was found in the belly of a strange fish that fishermen salvaged from the sea.

She also said that there are many such strange things with unknown origins in her family's collection room.

He also warmly invited Su Lun to visit her family's castle sometime.

Hearing those words, Su Lun realized that Katyusha was definitely a very top nobleman.

But he was also very curious, there were only a few great nobles in Lu Ying's hereditary Duke and Marquis, which one did she belong to?

The dinner party continued, and while they were chatting, the crowd erupted.

Seven or eight sturdy Dalu people suddenly came over carrying a large square wooden box.

Uta said excitedly: "Look, it's [Poetry Fairy Honey Wine]!"

Naturally, Su Lun saw it at a glance. There was actually a seal on the big wooden box?

It sounds like wine, and he is also curious as to what kind of wine deserves such treatment.

Katyusha on the side had obviously heard of it, and her eyes were full of anticipation: "It is recorded in ancient books that it is said that [Poetry Immortal Honey Wine] can inspire poets?"

Uta nodded: "Well! It is brewed from the spring water of the holy lake and the nectar of the sacred tree. It needs to be stored for many years before the finished product is finished. Only in very important sacrifices will the cellar be opened and some will be taken out. I grew up so big , I just heard from the elders, but I have never drank it."

Obviously, this is to entertain the "people who keep the oath".

Katyusha was also smart, guessed something, blinked and said: "The patriarch grandpa said to give me some when I left. I didn't expect Mr. Su Lun to drink it in advance."

"hehe."

Su Lun also felt that he was blessed by Mr. Jing.

A sealed wooden box was opened, and inside was a huge clay pot.

The patriarch deer opened the mud seal himself, and a strong smell of fruit and wine rushed to his face, instantly permeating the entire river bend.

Even if Su Lun doesn't like wine, smelling the smell will arouse the greed in his stomach and want to taste it.

The honey wine was unsealed, and the Dalu people, led by the patriarch Lu, prayed and praised everything that nature bestowed on them.

After the prayer, there is a drink.

A large cup was filled in a wine container made of bamboo tubes and handed to Su Lun.

Su Lun took a look with his omniscient eyes, and was quite surprised.

【Kwasir's Poetry Honey Wine】

Detailed Explanation: In myths and stories, it is said that drinking the divine wine that can condense the "Poetry Godhead"; this is an incomplete formula passed down by the Daru family. status; wonderfully beneficial for poetic inspiration;

"It really has a special effect, it's actually a temporary increase in comprehension."

Su Lun felt knowledgeable again.

This is the first time he has seen a wine with amplifying effect.

Moreover, it is the most illusory thing like "savvy".

Katyusha held the wine glass, her small face full of expectation, "Ah~ the legendary divine wine."

Judging by the young lady's expression, she knew that this was definitely a very, very precious thing.

Su Lun responded to the toasts raised by Chief Lu and the elders of the Dalu tribe, and everyone drank together.

Then he took a swig too.

The entrance is slightly cold, and just about to taste it, a complex taste exploded in the mouth and rushed into the taste buds. For a moment, it seemed to taste the sweet and fruity aroma, as well as the heat of alcohol, like a galloping horse, and like It is the gentle flow of the gurgling stream. The complex layering is indescribable.

And, the magic is yet to come!

The strength of the wine is very strong, which makes people feel instantly ecstatic.

It was a very pleasant experience, as if what you drank was not wine, but a sip of the rainbow in the sky, and the whole person had the ultimate enjoyment like falling into the clouds.

It makes people feel surging emotions in their hearts, and they want to express them.

That was the inspiration for poetry!

However, Su Lun's knowledge of poetry is not high, and he doesn't drink much, the feeling flashed by.

But a miraculous scene immediately appeared on Katyusha beside her.

The alcohol was very strong, she just took a sip, her small face was instantly flushed with red, and her entire neck became flushed. The appearance looks very shy, with a three-point coquettishness.

However, unlike others, she unexpectedly condensed that magical halo.

Seeing this scene, not only Su Lun, but even the elders of the Dalu tribe all looked sideways, with shock and approval in their eyes.

Katyusha didn't seem to notice the changes in her body, covered her mouth and hiccupped, "Mr. Su Lun, you're so strong after drinking~"

Su Lun couldn't laugh or cry.

Last time in Blizzard City, he had a drink with Katyusha, and he knew that this girl didn't drink very well.

This wine is stronger than any of his previous ones.

Moreover, this [Poetry Immortal Honey Wine] is definitely an irresistible temptation for poets.

The higher the drunkenness, the more inspiration for poetry creation.

Obviously, Katyusha realized it. Although her mouth was dizzy, she picked up the wine glass again, eager to try: "Mr. Su Lun, sister Uta, let's toast~"

Then, the little girl who was greedy for drinking, Gulu Gulu, took a big gulp.

Su Lun and Uta smiled at each other and clinked glasses.

It is rare to drink such a good wine, and he is also a little bit over the top.

This wine is really the best.

Moreover, Su Lun was also surprised to find that the state after drinking made him feel unexpectedly good! Those negative emotions have also stabilized unexpectedly, and they seem to be enjoying the soothing feeling of roaming in the ocean of poetry.

Su Lun couldn't stop drinking one cup at a time.

After a few glasses of wine, he also felt that the creative inspiration seemed to be bursting, getting stronger and stronger.

Numerous rhymes, words, and artistic conceptions flashed through my mind like fragments.

It's like a wonderful poem that can be composed by just grabbing some.

Su Lun felt that he, a poet, was like this, but what about Katyusha, who was so accomplished in poetry that even the chief deer praised him?

At this moment, the pretty face of this drunk girl was flushed, and her eyes were slightly drunk.

And the vision of the milky white halo on her body became more and more intense.

While drinking, Katyusha turned her face to staring sky, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Su Lun, can I write you into my story?"

Su Lun responded casually, "If I were the protagonist, I wouldn't mind."

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what to think of, her eyebrows moved slightly.

She was drunk, but her consciousness was not drunk, a strange flash of light flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled: "You are so greedy. But in my story, what should I do if I want to be the protagonist?"

Su Lun was also a little dizzy from drinking, and said casually: "Ah, in the story, just write a romantic love story."

Katyusha laughed heartlessly, but shook her head like a rattle, "No! Astrology tells me that I will be the most shining star in the future. The superfluous things like love , will only hinder my speed of drawing the sword!"

Su Lun looked at her drunken bragging expression, and remembered a passage, saying: "If you haven't experienced a heart-wrenching love, how can you write a good story that makes people cry?"

Hearing this, Katyusha unexpectedly did not refute, "Hey, it seems to make sense."

She tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes were a little confused, "I'll tell you later when I figure out how to write our story."

Su Lun didn't care either: "Oh."

Drinking and drinking, the interest is getting stronger and stronger.

Katyusha drank more and more,

Suddenly, as if she had caught some inspiration, the halo on her body suddenly became solid. She excitedly said: "Wow, Mr. Su Lun, sister Uta, I want to read poetry to you!"

Su Lun nodded with a smile.

Youta was also a little drunk from drinking, her pretty face was slightly flushed with joy, and she said with a smile, "Okay."

However,

I thought I just read poetry and listened to it.

An unexpected scene happened.

When Katyusha opened her mouth, the situation changed.

"wind!"

She seemed to want to recite a poem praising the wind, and she pondered for a while before uttering a word.

But as soon as this one word came out, the surrounding air trembled suddenly, and suddenly the wind blew up!

The night wind poured into his collar. Although Su Lun was dizzy, his eyes froze for a moment, and he murmured in shock, "Words can't be followed? Poetry is so strong."

Not only him, but the elders of the Dalu tribe not far away also stared blankly.

Patriarch Lu and Grandma Wolf looked at each other, filled with emotion, "What a talent."

The breeze blew up Katyusha's skirt, as if answering her call.

Suddenly, Katyusha was drunk, and her tone became violent, "Great wind!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden gust of wind howling between heaven and earth, causing her braids to fly up and her clothes to rattle.

"Ever seen the face of the wind?

No one has seen it, neither you nor I;

But between the shaking of the leaves,

The wind is blowing through there.

"

Katyusha seemed to be singing a beautiful ballad, and her voice drifted around. The wind spirit seemed to be responding to her words, moving playfully and rustling in the forest and treetops.

The huge river bend bonfire site is full of melodious poetry chanting.

The God of Nature in the belief of the Dalu people is a god who embodies the "poetry godhead". They all have the romance and freedom of the troubadours in their blood. Everyone at the dinner party was intoxicated by the beautiful melody of Katyusha's recitation of poems.

Su Lun also realized for the first time that listening to human odes can be such an enjoyable experience.

It was as if the soul was being gently massaged, and the whole person was relieved.

At this time, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, but it is very gentle.

The wind spirit lifted Katyusha up and slowly floated in the air.

Su Lun also felt like he was drunk, so light~

No, I don't think so.

His whole body floated up.

Wrapped by the wind, lifted up.

There is also Utta on the side.

Katyusha's eyes were blurred, and she said with a big tongue: "Mr. Su Lun, sister Uta, the night is very good tonight, shall we go to see the stars together?"

Uta was also immersed in the wonderful state of that fine wine, "Okay."

Su Lun also responded.

Katyusha was overjoyed.

The three of them rode the wind and went up.

Being able to stay in the sky, Katyusha did not forget to wave to the patriarch deer on the ground, and said obediently: "Grandpa patriarch, let's go see the stars~"

The deer patriarch smiled kindly: "Okay. Be careful not to fall."

A response came from afar: "We will be careful~"

Hearing this, Grandma Wolf looked at the three flying away and smiled all over her face: "It's nice to be young."

The three of them flew higher and higher, and the underground bonfire became farther and farther away, and they flew to the top of the canopy of the lush forest.

"There is a wooden house on the top of the tree in the west. When I was a child, I often climbed up to watch the stars."

In the same direction as Uta, they came to the top of a sequoia that was tens of meters higher than the big trees beside it.

There is a tree house on the top of the tree, like a huge bird's nest, without a roof, only a few planks.

Here, the splendid galaxy is unobstructed.

The three fell down, and Katyusha seemed to let herself go under the alcohol. Her cheerful laughter echoed throughout the dense forest.

The wind elves did not forget to bring them candied fruit and fine wine.

The three of them continued to exchange glasses in the treetop hut and drank a lot.

The night is enchanting and there is romance in the air.

Drinking to the brim, the three of them lay there on their backs. They looked at the sky and gradually became dazed.

Katyusha said drunkenly: "Mr. Su Lun, do you know that I have never been so happy when I grow up~"

"Well. I feel good too."

Su Lun also felt that he felt very good now, as if he was lying on the clouds, and there seemed to be many, many wonderful inspirations in his mind.

The feeling of traveling became stronger and stronger with the alcohol.

Su Lun carefully felt the wonderful experience of "traveling in poetry".

"Mr. Sullen, can you read me a poem?"

"Well. If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient. Calmness is needed in sad days, and believe, happy days will come!"

"Wow did you write this?"

"no."

"."

This girl Katyusha was probably really drunk and didn't have the restraint of a noble lady, so she stuck to Su Lun's side. He also doesn't shy away from skin-to-skin contact at all, and speaks carelessly against his neck, which is very intimate.

Su Lun was blown hot in her ears, so she didn't care about her. But when he looked at the girl with braids in front of him, he had the illusion that he saw a beautiful purple-haired woman. I seem to have seen it somewhere.

But at this time, this girl didn't know what was in her mind, and asked in a daze, "Sister Youta, do you like Mr. Su Lun?"

Su Lun's mind still hasn't come to his senses.

There was a dreamy response from Uta, "Yeah."

As he said that, as if falling asleep, the two of them were very close, with a large area of ​​skin touching.

After returning to the holy land, Yuta changed into Daru clothes. The clothes made of simple animal skins are very thin, like hot pants and sports vests, and large areas of skin are exposed to the air. With this touch, Su Lun only felt his arms sink into a warm bone-eating softness.

Su Lun himself couldn't lift his eyelids anymore. Hearing this, he probably smiled.

The conversations of drunk people will suddenly disappear and there will be no response.

The three lost their conversation.

Katyusha's drinking capacity is the worst, and she has long been groggy.

After a long while, she rang something, talking gibberish: "Oh, I think it would be nice to write a love story."

As soon as these words came out, the tree house fell into complete silence.

All three seemed to be asleep.

[Poetry Fairy Honey Wine] has a lot of stamina, and the wine stimulates people's desire.

In a daze of consciousness, Su Lun felt that he was holding a piece of warmth in his hand.

The touch is very smooth, so I touched it.

Huh. It seems to be the back?

Instinctively, he turned over and touched again.

Still not a satisfactory touch.

Half asleep and half awake, Su Lun couldn't open his eyes either, and those irrational hands touched back again, and after careful identification, he felt the slightly raised warm touch.

Squeeze.

Well, it turned out it wasn't the back.

The drunk state is very angry, the brain knows what to do, but the body does not listen.

It was this action, which probably woke up the sleeping person, and a bitter murmur came from next to his ear, "Mr. Su Lun, you are too much. I don't mind you taking advantage of me, but you still despise me."

After a long while, I heard intermittent murmurs in my ears again, "Ah, I'm going to become a big bad wolf and bite you to death~"

Su Lun felt as if he had been bitten.

It looks like a big bad wolf in a big red robe, or a white wolf.

Gentle and bone-chilling.

This night, endless dreams.