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This strange emotion made the entire quagmire boil. The black mud squirmed as if it had life, reflecting strange rainbows in the sunlight.

The man seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and his slender fingers had already pressed on the silver key on his chest.

His violet eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the suddenly active quagmire warily.

"She" could feel that the thread of fate was intertwining them closely at this moment.

......

The fog in the forest suddenly stagnated, and even the dewdrops rolling on the leaves were suspended in the air.

Zhou Yuan's breath was choked -

"Hello...human..."

A voice with chaotic echoes suddenly spread in his mind, like a whisper coming through a layer of water-soaked gauze.

Although the voice was unclear, it inexplicably touched a dusty corner deep in his memory, and brought up an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The hem of his black windbreaker moved without wind, drawing a sharp trajectory in the stagnant mist.

The violet eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept across the silent jungle like a blade, finally nailing on the surging black quagmire.

"Are you talking?"

As he asked the question, the smell of humus suddenly became extremely strong, but there was no peculiar smell, and even a faint fragrance. It was totally unimaginable that a quagmire that looked so disgusting would have such a smell.

The surface of the mud pit was covered with a strange rainbow, as if reflecting the aurora of another world.

During the long silence, only the "gurgling" sound of swamp bubbles bursting repeated monotonously in the forest, like the heartbeat of some ancient creature.

Just as he was about to speak again, the voice suddenly rang out with an almost pleading tremor:

"Can you... take me away?"

This time the sound was extremely clear, and it indeed came from the depths of that ominous quagmire.

The tone was filled with unspeakable sorrow and longing, as if a soul that had wandered in eternal darkness for too long had finally grasped the last straw.

"Take you...away?"

There was a hint of confusion in Zhou Yuan's voice.

He slowly squatted down, and a few drops of mud accidentally stained the edge of his black boots. The black liquid actually climbed along the leather texture like a living thing.

"Not to mention that I didn't even see where you were. You don't even have a human form. How am I supposed to take you away?"

"..."

Silence enveloped the forest again, and even the wind seemed to hold its breath.

But soon, the quagmire began to surge violently, and the black mud gathered and condensed upwards as if pulled by an invisible force.

First, a slender outline, then a soft curve, and finally -

When the figure fully appeared, Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

He took a step back suddenly, his black windbreaker rustling behind him, and his originally calm face was instantly filled with surprise.

"Melyuzina?!"

Long silver hair, violet vertical pupils, and the iconic dragon scale decoration——

The figure emerging from the mire before him was exactly the same as the dragon fairy from another world.

At this moment, he finally understood where that familiar feeling came from, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile bitterly:

"Where have I traveled to?"

The rainbow on the surface of the mud suddenly became brighter at this moment, dyeing the entire forest with a dreamy color.

The figure that looked like Melyuchina tilted his head slightly, revealing a smile that was both familiar and unfamiliar. Black mud was dripping between his silver-white hair, which glowed strangely in the sunlight.

Chapter 108 Fly high, Meruko!

"Melyuzina?"

The figure spoke slowly, his voice like a spring flowing over pebbles, with a hint of hesitation and confusion.

The long silver hair swayed gently in the breeze, shining like pearls in the sunlight.

She looked down at her new hands, her slender fingers trembling slightly, as if confirming the authenticity of this body.

In the end, she chose to maintain this appearance.

When the last wisp of black mud faded from her body and turned into starlight and dissipated in the air, she suddenly took a step forward and hugged Zhou Yuan's waist in front of his astonished gaze.

Her movements were somewhat clumsy, yet incredibly sincere, like a newborn bird instinctively clinging to the first life it sees.

"Isn't this the most beautiful thing in your mind..."

She has the same face as Melyuchina, but her eyes are pure without a trace of impurities.

The sunlight penetrated her silver eyelashes, casting fine shadows on her cheeks.

She did not hide any of her emotions, like a clear mirror, reflecting Zhou Yuan's truest desire.

"Now, can you take me away?"

Her voice was as gentle as the falling morning dew, yet it carried with it an expectation that spanned a thousand years.

Perhaps it was a coincidence of fate, or perhaps it was an arrangement in the dark, but after countless sunrises and moonsets, the Hand of Albion finally gained the ability to condense and take shape on this day.

This being, which is naturally invisible and essentially chaotic, instinctively yearns for all the beautiful things in the world.

And it just so happened that in Zhou Yuan's heart, the dragon fairy named Melyuchina was the most beautiful incarnation in his eyes.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Zhou Yuan looked down at the girl in his arms, the hem of her black windbreaker swaying gently with his movements.

A hint of understanding flashed in his violet eyes, and he already had the answer in his mind.

"Name...name...what's that?"

She raised her head, her eyes gleaming with confusion, like a lost child.

The sunlight danced among her silver hair, giving her a dreamy halo.

"A name, something that every being should have,"

Zhou Yuan's voice was gentle and firm.

"It represents his unique position."

He gently brushed his fingertips through the ends of her hair, recalling what Melyuzina had said to him before leaving.

Those words about identity and the meaning of existence echoed in his heart at this moment.

"But since you don't have a name."

He paused, and a gentle arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Then from now on, you will be called 'Melyuzina'!"

A gentle breeze blew by, bringing the fragrance of flowers and trees in the distance.

The newborn "Melyuzina" blinked, as if digesting this sudden gift.

A light of joy gradually appeared in her eyes, like stars suddenly lighting up in the night sky.

"Mei...Liu...Qina..."

She repeated it word by word, each syllable carrying a new and exciting joy.

This name is like a key, opening the door to this world for her.

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Melyuchina, dressed in a brand new dress, was spinning happily, her long silver hair drawing shining arcs in the morning light, like flowing mercury.

The lavender skirt opened like petals as she spun, revealing her slender calves and her fair skin glowing with a pearly luster in the sunlight.

From time to time, she lowered her head to look at her new clothes, her slender fingers gently stroking the lace pattern on the skirt, her golden vertical pupils filled with novelty and joy, as if she was getting to know the world for the first time.

(As for why Zhou Yuan always carried Melyuchina's clothes with him—every time they were intimate, those fragile fabrics would always become "sacrifices." Over time, they both developed the habit of preparing a change of clothes afterward. This lavender dress at this moment was the style he had specially selected.)

"Melyuzina,"

Zhou Yuan gently held down her spinning body, and the hem of his black windbreaker was stained with a few fallen leaves brought up by the hem of her skirt.

His fingertips unconsciously brushed the ends of her silver hair, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

"Do you know where there is a settlement nearby?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.

The eyes of the newborn dragon girl in front of him were too pure and innocent, just like a newborn fawn.

The slight tilt of her head made her silvery-white hair stand up playfully, and the sunlight penetrated her long eyelashes, casting fine shadows on her porcelain-white cheeks.

"Melyucina...I don't know..."

Her voice was a little confused, and her rosy lips were slightly pouted, revealing an innocent expression.

That look made Zhou Yuan's mouth twitch unconsciously, and the knuckles under the black leather gloves turned slightly white.

"never mind..."

He held his forehead helplessly, a hint of pampering flashed in his violet eyes.

"Pretend I didn't ask."

However, Melyuchina suddenly moved closer, her small nose almost touching his chin.

A glimmer of wisdom flashed in her golden pupils, and her slender fingers grasped Zhou Yuan's collar:

"but!"

Her voice suddenly became cheerful, and her silver hair swayed gently with her movements.

"Melyuzina can take Yuan to the sky to search for him~"

As she spoke, the space behind her suddenly twisted, and a pair of translucent dragon wings slowly unfolded, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight.

The pair of wings flapped gently, bringing up a breeze with the scent of flowers, which ruffled the loose hair on Zhou Yuan's forehead.

There was a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes, as if she couldn't wait to soar into the sky with her beloved.

The words came to his lips but he swallowed them back. Zhou Yuan looked at the pair of golden pupils in front of him that were sparkling with anticipation, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He really couldn't bear to break this innocent enthusiasm, even though he had already mastered the art of flying.

"In that case——"

The corners of his mouth raised a gentle arc, and the hem of his black windbreaker moved without wind.

"Then Meruko, please take me and fly high!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already hugged the girl's petite body tightly in his arms.

Through the thin fabric, I could clearly feel her rapid heartbeat, as she jumped for joy like a frightened deer.

"Meluko?"

The girl in his arms suddenly raised her face, and her long silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

The sunlight penetrated her long eyelashes, casting tiny dots of light in her golden pupils.

"I like this title!"

There was unconcealable joy in her voice, and the dragon wings behind her fluttered unconsciously, bringing up a breeze with the fragrance of flowers.

Her fingertips unconsciously clenched Zhou Yuan's collar, as if she wanted to hold on to the joy of the moment.

"From now on, this will be the exclusive name between us!"

She leaned close to Zhou Yuan's ear and whispered softly, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe with a hint of coquettishness.

The silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and a few strands sticked to Zhou Yuan's lips mischievously, with a faint scent of lavender.

A hint of fondness flashed in Zhou Yuan's violet eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the dragon wings behind Melyuchina suddenly fully unfolded.

The translucent wing membranes reflected a rainbow-like halo in the sunlight, and every scale was clearly visible.

With a strong updraft, the two figures lifted off the ground and soared towards the blue sky.