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Gemini Alatyr of Island. Children of dead mother. Сергей СоловьевЧитать онлайн книгу.

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children came running. The children were serenely seated, almost not naughty, only Zarya, as the youngest, began to bully Lika, but did not wait for maternal support, pouted her lips and began to eat hot. The wolf was sitting next to Ull, eating orderly, repeating after his father.

      – Where is your sister, Helen the Beautiful?

      “What did you decide?” The twin smiled wryly.

      “There is no prettier one,” the boy sighed, “I will grow up, and I’ll send your matchmakers to you.” I will be a noble shipbuilder, like my father, so I will sail to her on Alatyr – an island with a brave squad, and even Mara and Pryakhs will not stand before me.

      “She sleeps, your bride,” answered Ull.

      – I’ll go run away, wake up, – put the spoon top.

      – In the coffin she sleeps, icy sleep, in the Seven. I do not have time to find a flower, and it will remain to sleep.

      “Nothing, Ull, eat it up, I’ll go with you,” and at the Spinner the eyes flashed with forged gold.

      “Where are you, son?” Arpad interrupted.

      “Debt is red in payment,” the boy answered in a clear voice, “I told her that I would use her, I promised,” and laughed.

      “Let the Wolf come, let him go Arpad,” Rosa intervened.

      And the mother went to equip her son on the way, the way, and Arpad was collected by Ulla. They found each of them on a leather sturdy bag, put there smoked meat, bread, flasks of water. Ulle had a dagger, and his father gave Wolf a knife in a wooden sheath and then hung it on his belt.

      “It seems that they have taken everything, they have not forgotten anything,” said Rosa, “let’s sit on the track,” everyone sat down, everyone thought about his own. Ull hung his head. and his curls hung almost to the floor, he scratched his chin in excitement and frowned his brows, mumbled something to himself.

      They left the house, and the mother gave Wolf and Ullu a strong staff, kissed her son on the road, and two pilgrims went, and Rosa waved after them with a handkerchief until they were out of sight, smoothing their path unknown.

      “I saw the Flower,” Wolf said to the giant, “just growing on the mountain, where I broke my leg.” You just need to find a path. Beautiful yet we have an island, Alatyr is much stricter, and there are no trees.

      “It’s more beautiful here, but somehow more unlucky for us,” Ull cringed.

      And so it went, the mosquitoes already began to appear, and so it was a lot, and here the midge began to attack.

      “Somewhere here,” the Wolf began to push his grass with his staff, trying to see the trail, “I have not been here for two years, since my leg was injured.” I was quite small, but I remember everything.

      – I will try, now … – muttered Ull, bending down to the ground.

      He scared the boy, Wolf saw his companion almost become a wolf, sniffed, ducked to the ground, trying to smell and feel the trail, climbed a little to one side, walked past boulders, passed a bush and dwarf birch, went down past a small lake. The boy walked behind a tall young man with a long mane of light reddish hair who was searching for the saving Flower inquisitively. He gently stepped on his feet in soft boots, afraid to even bite a small stalk, pushing the naughty shrub with his staff, expecting that he would find what he was looking for. Then Volchok joined him, crawled nearby, and a miracle happened. The boy found a rare flower. A smile of joy blossomed on Wolf’s face.

      – Found! Found! Found! – and he spun and jumped around Ulla, finally stopped.

      – Take it, take it to Ela, and he held out a wonderful flower with his small hand.

      “No, fiancé,” replied Ull, laughing, “you will carry it yourself, and I’ll go with you.”

      The boy turned red, his face became crimson, even more likely to be crimson than raspberry.

      “Do not blush,” and the young man patted his several curls, “you are not afraid of her alone here.” Come on, she is waiting for us.

      They walked together, side by side, big and small, carrying in their hands the greatest jewel, the Fern Flower. They walked to the mountain, were already close to the sad chambers. Near the door to the mountain stood a couple of warriors, and, oddly enough, a couple of dozen people were engaged in the most important things for themselves, and just waited for Arpad with Kate. They saw a pair of Seekers, and rushed to them, unable to wait and play indifference.

      “Found?” Only this word was in the language of both, and they pronounced it.

      “Yes, briefly, but how much sense there was in this word, and mad joy was on the faces of Ulla and Wolf,” Volchok brought a magic flower from the mountain.

      “Come on, we can’t wait,” and Arpad glanced at Katey.

      They entered, but rather ran into the mountain, quickly going through the corridors, and exhaling, Arpad knocked.

      – Open, we are back.

      The sender opened the door, and the Seven were already crowded with impatience.

      – Let’s go, -and only said Seven, in their eyes, too, was burning with expectation.

      The knocking of the staffs resounded hollowly in the stone corridors, and the light steps slid along the granite passages, no one was able to walk, and soon the procession entered the cell lined with granite sarcophagi. Alicia was lying in a stone coffin, and was not breathing, Leah was sitting next to her. Ull kissed her on the cheek, so icy. All stood near the Virgin in a semicircle, and the Two approached the Sleeping Beauty.“Give it to you,” said Ull Wolf, and whispered in his ear: “bride”.

      – Go, you found, do not hesitate.

      It was evident that the boy was terribly worried, he blushed, but he gathered his strength and put a flower in her hands, folding her fingers so that the stem was in the girl’s palms. Then he bent, and kissed her hands, those that healed him, and so remained standing. Seven began to read hymns and lit incense, and Ull pulled out the double tune of Elicia and began to extract the most bellicose rhythms from the instrument.

      It was getting warmer in the room, and Ull seemed, it only seemed that light flashed around Eli’s head and immediately went out, and he noticed that her lips were twitching, and she tried to remove her palms from the Wolf bowed toward them. The boy noticed this too, and let her hands out of hers, Eli’s eyes shook and she opened them. Leah cried out delightedly, immediately covering her mouth with her palms. Ull was right there next, kissing her sister on the cold cheek.

      – Hello Brother. I’ve slept for a long time. Where am i She looked anxiously around the walls of the cave, across the wide-open coffins, she got up, and her brother picked her up and gently put her on the floor of the cave.

      – Hello, Wolf, – she turned to the boy, – the leg does not hurt anymore?

      “More, no, it doesn’t hurt,” the boy answered worriedly, looking at her with adoring eyes.

      “He found a flower, Ale,” the young man remarked, “now he, as your savior, has the right to ask you to be his wife at the appointed time.

      “Well, it’s good that I got a fiancé, it’s not for nothing that I hit the Buyan-iceland,” Elisia laughed, and her laughter echoed, and everyone immediately became cold here.

      “Don’t, sister,” said Ull, bending down in a whisper, “then you moisten.”

      “Yes, I am not joking, brother,” they all fear for six years before the tremor, at least one brave man was found, “Ela reached for the belt purse and pulled out a gold ring with the image of the left swastika.

      “Come, my faithful rescuer,” she turned to Wolf, and put a ring on his right hand, “my word


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