The DarkHole Laboratory

Potka and Vienna Neddle Bees

Potka folded his hands on his chest, and he saw Viennese behavior so enthusiastic about the pendant.

Vienna paid no heed to itself.

"You want to?" Vienna nodded then shook his head,

"But I don't have any money" with a disappointed face.

"Take what you want" Potka wanted to see the woman's reaction.

"Can?" And yes he saw a twinkle like a boy who was allowed to eat sweets by his mother.

"Potka?" Vienna finally realized itself.

"Choose what you want" Potka took off the hood on her head.

Vienna was still staring in disbelief at the young man who was also focused on staring at the pendant in front of him.

"This seems to fit, or this? Or this one? Ah this!"

"This" they pointed simultaneously at the pendant with the shape of a wolf. Vienna's smile expands.

"Yes I want this, you pay ya" Potka took out a bag and paid with some of her gold coins.

"His beauty" Vienna raised her hand and the thin chain strand with the wolf pendant glistened in the light.

"Where are we, by the way? Still in the village of Arctos?" Vienna saw Potka shake.

"The village of Arctos, as you know, is the vanguard of this world," They walked aside, Potka would take Vienna to its place.

"Front guard?" Vienna plays its pendant.

"Yes like security posts, too, we're like id checkpoints to break into companies."

"And our place, is also protected by a White Queen, the Queen Protector who keeps the balance of our world"

Vienna listened carefully. White Queen? Bharat? His hand sucked on the wolf pendant. Either hearing about Bharat will usually make himself go berserk.

"So this ... "

"Repentance of the White Queen"

"What will the true immortal crystal be distributed? What is an immortal crystal?" Long time no answer from Potka. Vienna observed Potka for a moment.

"Why?" When Vienna saw Potka who was also observing him.

"I won't tell you, you know human nature is greedy, I see you fighting Bharat, and for us, you are the pest of trouble in our world"

Vienna is not offended by Potka's remarks, in fact, the nature of humans is greedy, cunning and greedy.

Want master. Wanted to be seen, wanted to rule. Vienna followed Potka, the man was no longer considered by the village of Arctos but he also still returned through the illegal path belonging to the Trudy clan.

Just like the high-level researchers at Nocturnal, Potka certainly has the power that Nocturnal has to do with.

Potka took him into the dark wilderness, the mist adorned and the air grew colder.

"Where are you actually taking me?" Vienna curled up his body. Cold stabbing to the bone. His hands hugged himself.

"Hold it off in a minute" Potka slowed her pace. Vienna is closer to Potka. He did not want to shout at the man in front of him.

And Vienna saw the orange light circling. The pace is getting faster. The pedaran of light turned out from the windows of tree houses that resembled bee houses, oval shape and attached to the trees.

Potka went deeper, he headed for one of the houses, opening the door. Twang sounded.

"Welcome to Needle Bees" Vienna glued to the white cat with silvery blue armour. Very pretty and elegant.

"How are you doing Morana?" The cat's smile widened.

"The pot? Well you how are you? How long haven't you been back? Turn there's a crystal division you've come, you're all the same." Yes this beautiful cat, it is very charming, but not with its mouth, so do not be fooled.

"Oh, who are you carrying?" The cat tilted his head, to see who was behind Potka.

Looking at the clothes that Vienna was wearing, the cat rebuked Potka, "Potka you're not a Gentleman! You let this woman wear her thin clothes, really! You're not helped!"

"I wanted to ask for a blanket and a warm drink, but you just kept nagging and didn't give me time to talk" The cat knocked Potka on the head.

"You should have picked up the blanket, you know the place. Totally hopeless!" Another scolding Monara.

Monara took out a thick blanket and enveloped Vienna's trembling body. Morana glanced at Potka sharply.

"Here's your room key, and here's your honey key, and then I'll get you a hot drink in your room, okay, and you!" Morana refers to Potka.

"It's the fireplace in his room, you're responsible for taking care of your guests" the cat has disappeared, into the kitchen.

"Hey Morana!" Potka wanted to protest but when he glanced at Vienna he felt bad. The woman shivered.

"Follow me," Take Potka. He entered the room with shabby decorations, like a grandmother's house, the fireplace in the corner of the room was lit.

Vienna sits by the fireplace. Warm air spread into his hands.

"Why here?" again Potka got a sharp tattoo from the cat.

"Let's hurry, and here the fireplace is lit" Potka did not want to lose.

"It's sangria, it warms the body faster." Morana came with two cups of sangria. Vienna pulled her lips slightly.

He took a warm sip of the blackish-red liquid with a refreshing orange aroma.

"You didn't introduce your guest to me?" Morana stared intently at Potka. "It's Vienna he also works in Nocturnal. Vienna, Morana, he's the owner of this inn"

A snort was heard from Morana. "The exile's inn, which is true, you're not an outcast, are you Vienna?" Vienna shook her head, "Good!" Potka would swear if dengting the door open was not heard.

"I'm sorry, if there is an event like this, it must be a little crowded" said the cat. Leaving the two warmed up.

Tbc.