The Land of Frost.
As soon as Cheil returned to White Frost Deer City, she started to plan the second expedition to the Snowy Mountains.
However, after discussing it with the generals of the stronghold, she discovered that it would take at least three days for the expedition team to be fully prepared.
"Speed up the preparations."
After leaving these instructions, Cheil walked out of the castle in White Frost Deer City.
This city was shrouded in snow for half of the year, and today was no exception.
As Cheil stood on the snow-covered streets of White Frost Deer City, she could see Assequero floating in the sky in the distance.
Right now, Cheil realized that she was surprisingly calm. It was just that after everything in White Frost Deer City had stabilized, she felt a little … bored.
Cheil ordered the soldiers in the castle not to follow her as she wandered alone on the snowy streets.
"Your Majesty!"
"It's His Majesty Cheil …"
The residents on the streets of White Frost Deer City immediately recognized the rumored ruthless king. They retreated to the other side of the street with fear and respect.
Cheil nodded at them. The snow did not take away the vitality of the city, and there were still many people walking on the streets.
When she reached the corner of the street, a little girl suddenly ran in front of her.
"Here you go!"
The little girl looked to be only six years old. She was holding a pale white edelweiss flower in her hand, and there were still some snot on her face that had not been wiped dry.
"Litan … what are you doing! Come back! "
When the little girl's mother saw this, she was so frightened that her expression changed. Meanwhile, Cheil knelt down on one knee expressionlessly. She made herself as tall as the little girl and took the flower from her hand.
After she gave the flower to Cheil, she immediately ran back to her mother's side. Meanwhile, the lady kept apologizing to Cheil.
"It's okay, I like it very much."
After leaving the flower behind, Cheil left the bustling street under the grateful gaze of the lady.
Before she knew it, she had arrived at a relatively remote place in White Frost Deer City. Cheil remembered that this place should be a cemetery.
The moment Cheil passed by the cemetery, she saw two familiar figures.
The other party also noticed Cheil's gaze and instantly turned around …
The purple-clothed person of Noland … and her apprentice, Hiri.
The purple-clothed man looked like he was here to sweep the grave, and Ciri seemed to be accompanying him … After discovering the current ruler of the Frost Nation, the purple-clothed man immediately went up to Shay and performed a mage's salute.
"I didn't expect to see you here, Your Majesty," the purple-clothed person said.
It was an unwritten rule that the Sages of the Norland Continent had to be notified in advance before they entered the borders of the various countries. On the surface, it was to make it easier for the various countries to welcome them, but the underlying reason was unknown.
"Don't … mind me. I just happened to pass by here."
Cheil felt like a deer was stuck in her throat. She greeted the purple-clothed person and was about to leave the cemetery … When Hiri suddenly called out to her.
"That … Your Majesty! Wait! "Hiri suddenly said.
Cheil really stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at the spellcaster lady. She had always been unwilling to face Hiri.
The main reason was that she did not know how to treat Hiri. She hated this feeling of not knowing what to do.
"What's the matter?"
Cheil's expression was a little stiff. She guessed that Hiri invited her to the wedding, and Cheil was already thinking about how to reject it.
"Your Majesty, I remember that you like to use owl emojis on the Magic Net?"
Hiri's question caused Cheil to be slightly stunned.
It was as if she had already prepared all of the enemy's attacks, and all that was left was to defend and counterattack. In the end, the enemy did not attack her, and instead fired a salute that bathed her in ribbons.
"Yes … What's wrong with that?"
However, this further stimulated Cheil's defensive mentality. Emojis were her Achilles' heel. Ever since using the Magic Net, Cheil's most interesting thing was to send one or two owls when communicating with others.
This was one of the few things Cheil could enjoy, and no one could take it away from her!
"Actually, I'm the designer of this emojis." Hiri said carefully. "Recently, I wanted to update this series of emojis, but I haven't had any inspiration. Your Majesty Cheil, you're the user of this emojis the most on the Magic Net, and if there's an owl award, you'll definitely be the champion. So … may I ask for your opinion?"
With the purple-robed figure present, Hiri had already learned how to use 'honorifics' to converse.
"Update?"
Cheil's cold expression slightly melted. To her, this news was no less than a player hearing that their favorite game had a sequel.
"When do we start?" Cheil asked.
"Start … Now is not a problem."
Today, Hiri had followed the purple-robed figure to pay respects to her mother, but recently, she had not forgotten that she was also Josiah's employee. She was in charge of a few emojis on the Magic Net, as well as the artwork for the new Hearthstone series.
These drawings were also homework that the purple-robed figure had given her.
"Follow me."
Cheil did not say anything else, and directly brought Hiri and the purple-robed figure to the castle in Frosted Deer City.
While the group of generals were still confused about what was happening, the map of the Snow Velvet Mountains on the table in the command center turned into a blank piece of paper.
"Your Majesty Cheil …"
"Call me Cheil, Your Majesty is too cumbersome."
Cheil found a chair and sat down at the edge of the long table. The purple-robed figure had already been served by the servants in the castle.
"Do you need any tools for drawing?"
Cheil looked at Hiri, who was standing at the side of the long table. She took off the scarf around her neck and tidied up the messy ends of her hair. Her cheeks were slightly red from standing in the snow.
"No need, I'm just drawing a draft now. Cheil, do you feel that it lacks any expression when you use it?" Hiri immediately found a charcoal pencil and began to sketch the cartoon owl on the paper.
Every time Cheil saw the owl, he would always have a 'oh no, this is the feeling of being moved' feeling.
So this time, he stared straight at Hiri as he held the charcoal pencil with his slender fingers and drew the owl stroke by stroke on the paper.
"Yes! A lot! "
Cheil had imagined many new expressions for the owl in his mind, but he did not expect it to come true!
When she usually used these expressions, the most unpleasant thing was that … there were only twenty or so owl expressions, and these expressions were sometimes unable to express the emotions she wanted.
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