Augusteâs face was sideways, his skin was fine, there was no blemishes on his face, his nose was tall, his eyes were deep, his eyelashes were long and thick, his eyes were low, his lips were slightly raised, and his mouth was full of words that made Haiâan want to beat him.
âYou can bite me, too.â Augusteâs deep and magnetic voice had a strong laugh interlaced within it, but Haiâanâs teeth itched.
Haiâan began to think that Auguste was not as serious as he seemed on the surface, but hid a belly of bad water. Now he laughed so gently even though he was thinking about how to bully him.
Donât let him go! So Haiâan chewed and chewed, swallowed the sweet potato in three or two mouthfuls, then opened his mouth and bit Auguste on the face. But just as Haiâan was about to meet Augusteâs face, Auguste suddenly turned his head. As a result, Haiâan bit into Augusteâs lips.
Augusteâs lips were flexible and soft, but they were not the same as his lips. He couldnât bite through Augustes skin at all, but if he bit his lips, Haiâan would taste rust.
The salty taste of blood made Haiâan feel a little confused.
Haiâanâs pupils shrank rapidly when he looked into Augusteâs eyes. Goosebumps exploded along his arms because, at that moment, he clearly saw that Augusteâs eyes had turned into vertical pupils.
So Augusteâs crimson eyes stared at him, like a beasts staring at prey, with a strong sense of aggression, so that Haiâan had no doubt that Auguste really wanted to eat him.
For the first time, Haiâan clearly realized that the man holding him was not a man, but a giant interstellar beast. He was a dragon, standing at the top of the food chain of the universe.
âYou hurt me.â
Haiâan was stunned to hear Augusteâs words for a moment, then loosened his teeth, and Auguste licked his lips, where there was a little blood bead on his tongue.
Lydney was dazed. Not only Lydney, but also Jamie and Carl.
The image of Augusteâs formerly solemn captain image had now completely collapsed and been crushed to pieces.
âWell, Auguste, your nature has finally been revealed.â Jamie immediately berated Auguste. âPut down JianJian, or Iâll call the police!!â
Colin and Corson were more calm than Jamie and Lydney.
Colin stepped forward and patted Jamie on the shoulder. âJianJian is 50 years old. Heâs older than Lydney, thatâs...â Colin roughly compared his hand size. âHeâs a little miniature. Besides, JianJian didnât respond very much. You have to learn to understand Auguste.â He also glanced at Carl and Lydney.
Haiâan was holding Augusteâs neck with one hand, an innocent face, and baked sweet potato in the other, as if there was no reaction.
âOh.â Jamie nodded. âI see.â
As JianJian was there, Auguste could only play as the hooligan and do nothing.
âAh, what a pity.â Jamie shook his head, grabbed a baked sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth, sighing.
Auguste: â...â
After a while, Haiâan retreated into Augusteâs arms, put his arms around Augusteâs neck, put his face on his shoulder, and took a small bite of baked sweet potato in his other hand, without any precautions. In fact, Haiâan just suddenly thought that Auguste was a meat eater, but he was actually grass. What was he afraid of?
Iâve never heard of dragons eating grass.
Augusteâs next place to take them was the Lantern Lake, the largest lake on Flower Street. Every winter, most of the people of Flower Street came here to put floating paper lanterns together. They would write down their expectations for the new year on the lantern, and, when the moon in the eastern hemisphere climbed to the top of the sky, they would release them.
At that time, ten thousand lanterns were lifted up together, leaving the sky shining bright and the stars sinking into the night.
âHere we are.â Auguste put Haiâan on the ground and took his little hand.
Because it was late winter, the lake had frozen, and the ice was very slippery, so when walking on it, they needed to be careful not to fall down.
Auguste was so bad!
Haiâan felt that he was still too young. Auguste would not eat him, but he could bully him. Auguste refused to let him down when he was on the flat ground, and now he put him down without saying a word on the ice.
Haiâan couldnât walk even if he held his hand. In order to prevent himself from falling down, Haiâan broke his hand away that was being held by Auguste and held Augusteâs calf tightly.
As long as Auguste took a step forward, Haiâan would follow Augusteâs movements for a short distance.
âJianJian,â Auguste sighed, bent down and touched Haiâanâs hair. âI canât walk like this.â
Haiâan let go of Augusteâs legs, raised his hands and said, âHold me!â
But Auguste relentlessly refused Haiâanâs request, âYou have to learn to walk.â
Haiâan was about cry because of Auguste and looked around with a bewildered look â Colin was clinging to Corsonâs thighs tightly, and he could not walk. Jamie and Lydney were helping Carl figure out how to get his leg out of the ice because when Carl stepped on the ice, he had broken through a hole, one leg stuck and could not get out.
It seemed that he could only rely on himself... Haiâan thought silently for a while, and suddenly remembered that he could still use magic. Haiâanâs eyes were bright, and he meditated on the vine technique in his heart. He slowly mobilized the wood elements. Soon some vines spread from his feet. Where Haiâan went, the vines grew. There was no need to worry about falling on the ice.
âJianJian is smart.â Auguste followed Haiâan and looked at him tenderly.
Haiâan looked back at Auguste and smiled brilliantly with his little white teeth.
Then Auguste raised his head to let Carl know to walk faster. Otherwise they might not be able to catch the lanterns. Haiâan followed Auguste and looked back at Carl. But Haiâan could not see anything. Auguste suddenly took him and pressed him under his body.
âCarl, you really need to lose weight.â Jamie looked at Carl with disgust. He and Lydney had a hard time pulling Carlâs foot out of the hole. Because Carl could not move freely, he would crack the ice. âI think you can climb forward, reduce the pressure, or everyone will be finished.â
âFuck off!â
Lydney patted Carlâs wrinkled clothes. âCarl, you can walk slowly and be careful.â
Jamie felt that since Carl and Lydney broke away from each other on the bridge, they had been in love all the time, and they hardly noticed it themselves.
âHave you two considered my feelings, I... Cedar?â Jamie put his hands across his chest and was making fun of Carl when he suddenly saw a woman wearing a long blue water skirt. He was stunned at once. âCedar!! Cedar!!â
Carl stood up and saw Jamie running forward, shouting the name of his deceased wife. âJamie, where are you going?â
âCarl! Lydney! Get down!!!!â Augusteâs roar came from behind them, and before Carl could look back, he heard a piercing crack in the back of his head, but he had no time to push Lydney away, and then a high-explosive bomb hit him in the chest.
The strong impact made Carl fall immediately, hit the ice hard, broke a big hole in the ice and fall into the water.
But it was only the beginning. Carl was not the first person to be shot. The noise of gunfire and explosion was accompanied by screams and cries from others.
âAh!â
âHelp!â
Fire flashed around, and the shock waves caused by the bombs broke cracks in the ice. People ran around in panic, trying to get out of the center.
Colin and Corson, who had traveled farther, ran back as soon as they heard Augusteâs roar. As a result, Colin slipped on his feet and almost did not stay standing. They could hardly stand still, but were pushed by the chaotic crowd and unable to move.
Lydney, who was stunned for a moment, got up from the ground and limped to the edge of the ice cave, ignoring his twisted ankle. âCarl! Carl!â
There was a ripple on the surface of the water. After a while, Carl came out of the water. He wiped his face and brushed his wet hair. âIâm all right, Lydney. Run!â
âGive me your hand!â The artillery was so loud that Lydney could hardly hear what Carl was saying.
âRun fast!â Carl hit his hand on the surface of the water, splashed and shouted hoarsely.
âWhat did you say...â Lydney stared suddenly and his voice stopped abruptly.
Warm liquid splashed on Carlâs face with a few pieces of skin. It was Lydneyâs blood.
A grenade hit Lydney, the kind that exploded Cedar into meat paste a hundred years ago.
Carl saw for himself that the protective shield he had put on Lydney shattered after a burst of intense electronic blue light, followed by a dull explosion. Even with the cushioning of the protective shield, Lydneyâs chest had a fist-sized hole blown through it.
Lydney opened his mouth and made the motion of the name âCarlâ, but his mouth kept pouring out bright red blood. His body shook a few times, and then he fell head first into the water, dying the lake red. The scene gradually spread to Carlâs eyes.
âNo, no, no... Lydney!â Carlâs eyes soon turned red and tears flowed uncontrollably. He dived into the water and swam to Lydney. The temperature of the water was very low, with a biting cold.
Lydney was floating in the water, his eyes closed quietly, and a great deal of blood was still pouring out of the hole in his chest.
Carl spit out a bunch of bubbles, held Lydney, and kicked his legs up to the surface.