I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 601

When it is still, the hair on the ground looks very beautiful with the pure white palace and the beautiful face of the girl, but once the body moves, the hair will be very troublesome.

Dragging such long and heavy hair, the palace will make a huge noise every time she takes a step, and Freya's head is as heavy as a small mountain.

After a few steps, Freya became impatient and grabbed the hair dragging on the ground behind her. Her right hand turned into a claw and directly cut off her hair.

This scene was more exciting than when Elaina cut her hair short, as if she didn't feel sorry for the long hair she had grown for so many years.

The women present showed distressed expressions when they saw this scene, and even Elaina was a little shocked by Freya's decisiveness.

Except for the male dragon kings, everyone has had the experience of growing long hair, and knows how much effort and time it takes to get a beautiful and smooth long hair.

Not to mention Freya's huge amount of hair, the time required is simply unimaginable.

However, the surprise was only for a moment. If you think about it carefully, no one can move with such long hair. It is normal to shorten it.

Moreover, Freya did not make her hair very short. Although it was not worth mentioning compared with the hair she left on the ground, the hair she left was still long enough to mop the floor.

Seeing this scene, Elena couldn't help but make some tasteless jokes in her heart. This pure white palace is so clean, could it be that Freya dragged her hair around to sweep it?

Without the restraint of hair, Freya moved more freely. Her slender figure ran around in the garden, and various small animals ran around the map as soon as they were born in this world.

The wildness of some animals was created by Freya. Rather than saying that she is the ancestor of white dragons, in Elena's eyes, she is better as the creator of this world.

Perhaps the so-called real world is also a product of a creator's whim, just like a fear of boredom, and a playful existence created casually.

Everyone was very excited about what Freya made. After all, they had been here for too long, and a little new thing was enough to make them excited.

But for Elena, who had just come in, all this noise could not attract his attention.

Elena, who really couldn't find the exit, felt inexplicably tired. Sitting on the main throne, his eyelids were very heavy. When he came back to his senses, his consciousness had gradually faded away.

"Elena."

After an unknown period of time, Freya's voice sounded from his ears, and Elena slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Freya, who was sitting next to him, in a daze. The other party came to his side without knowing when, and he seemed to be sleeping on the other party's soft thighs in this posture.

Subconsciously looking to the side, in addition to the back garden at the beginning, there are many more spaces here, small lakes, forests and even snow-capped mountains, all kinds of natural scenery that can be seen outside, and similar things exist here.

Elena can even see the second queen and her husband fishing beside the small lake. This space finally has some breath of life.

"No... How long have I slept?!"

But soon Elena sat up in fear, covering his unconscious head, and cold sweat actually flowed down his forehead.

He remembered that the throne here has a special effect, and it is easy to forget the time when sleeping here.

It may be hundreds of years before you open your eyes again. Although I don’t know how the speed of time here compares to that outside, it is definitely something that Elena, who is eager to go out, can’t ignore.

Looking at this gradually rich space, Elena already has a hunch that he has slept for a long time. The people outside are probably waiting anxiously. If he doesn’t go out, who knows what will happen.

"You look bad."

Freya sat obediently aside. She seemed to be resting after having enough trouble. Moreover, she seemed to no longer care whether Elena was a man or a woman. She just liked to stay by his side.

"Facial expression? Can the soul have facial expression?"

Elena said speechlessly. He tried to touch the cold sweat on his forehead, but found that it was just an illusion.

His body would not secrete anything in the soul state, and all the feelings now were just his instinctive feelings.

"Your soul is a little twisted, and your emotions are not stable. Something is bothering you."

Freya said it in a different way. As the master of this space, the ability she possessedAnd the power is even stronger than imagined.

You can judge Elena's mood from the luster he exudes at a glance. Many secrets cannot be hidden from her in this space.

This makes Elena a little uncomfortable. This feeling of being seen through makes him very uncomfortable, but Freya has no ill intentions. She is simply concerned about Elena.

"Of course I am troubled now. I shouldn't stay here. I should return to my body."

Elena said with a wry smile. He is still "young" and doesn't want to live this kind of retirement life so soon. There are also many people who don't want him to "retire" so early.

Every second staying here is a different kind of torture for Elena, especially this feeling of having no clue at all, which is really annoying.

The most important thing is that I don't know how long it has been outside. If this is a one-to-one time flow rate, Elena estimates that it has been almost a month.

The concept of time here is very vague, and Elena can only estimate it roughly. He doesn't know how long it has actually passed. There is no clock or anything here, which is really difficult to distinguish.

"You want to go out?"

Freya tilted her head, not seeming to understand what Elena meant.

Although everyone said how good it was outside, she had no intention of going out.

After all, she had everything she wanted here. Freya, who had never seen how wonderful the outside world was, could not understand the thoughts of Elena and other dragon kings.

"Of course, if I could go out, I would want to go out now. There are people waiting for me outside, and there are many things that are not here. My mentality does not allow me to be a jerk here."

Elena smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain her feelings to Freya.

Freya's current state is like a child, curious about everything, but not understanding everything.

Talking to her about some "adult" feelings, I'm afraid there is no way to make her understand.