Chapter 8: Forgotten Memories (I)

Night fell, and the magic city was as quiet as death.

Night Feather opened her eyes, and was greeted by a pair of eyes full of concern, and when she turned her head to look around, the beautiful gems in the room shimmered with a cold cold light.

Everything is so familiar, and everything is so distant.

"Night Feather, are you feeling okay?" asked Master Xuan, "You've been asleep for seven days and seven nights, thank goodness, and now you're finally awake." ”

"Master, where are they?" asked Night Feather.

"They, do you mean Princess Yu? she's waiting for you outside, do you want to see her?" asked Master Xuan.

"No, I'm talking about them!" Nightfeather emphasized.

"Who are they?" said Master Xuan, with a calm expression, "You're thinking too much, kid. ”

Ye Yu looked at him in a daze, as if he wanted to find clues from his face, "Master, I want to go out for a walk alone." He said calmly, then struggled to his feet, pushed open the stone door and walked out.

The clothes on his body were soft, and the knife in his hand was cold.

The silent magic city was in tatters, the once smooth streets were full of deep cracks, rocks were everywhere, and the houses on both sides of the street were crooked.

Night Feather closed her eyes, and in a trance, she went back to the past.

Dark clouds covered the sky, blocked the stars and the moon, and they couldn't see their fingers.

The distant past seems to be just yesterday, every step has swayed countless memories in my heart, and every footprint has emerged the smoke of the past.

The young Night Feather stood on the Demon City, and the roar of the tall thunderbolts outside the city was earth-shattering, and the various fierce beasts in the city trembled.

"Don't be afraid, Night Feather, with me, the Demon City will never be breached, and no one can hurt you. Moro said, pointing his finger out of the city, "If the Thunderbolts are going to rebel, let them rebel." ”

One by one, huge skeleton monsters emerged from the dirt and surrounded the Demon City, the breath of death permeated the Demon City, and under the powerful attack of the skeleton monsters, the thunderbolts panicked.

Red thunderbirds flew down from the sky, turning into lightning and thunder, and the thunderbolts spewed out flames from their mouths, making huge thunderclaps, and their huge bodies kept falling in the light and fire.

As a result of the rebellion, Moro killed 3,600 thunderbolts and imprisoned their souls in the dark world forever.

"Night Feather, you are their king, the king of all living and dead beings, and you have to believe that no one can harm you in this world. Moro said.

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"Quack, are you really a dragon? Whether it is or not, you have to help me hatch this egg, this is a good thing that I found with the Condor, if you hatch a little dragon, let it recognize you as a godmother, okay?" Night Feather said to Quack holding a large egg.

Three days later, when he came back to look for Quack, the egg was rolling in boiling water, and several thunderbolts were spewing fire at the bottom of the pot under the threat of Quack.

"Night Feather, do you want to eat poached eggs?"

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"Condor, one day, I will fly freely in the sky like you, do you believe it?"

"Condor, I heard that this world is very big, shall we go somewhere else to play? Don't worry about that cold dead dragon, it can't catch up with you. ”

"O Condor, I have heard that the feathers of birds are changed once a year, shall I pluck all the feathers for you now? ”

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"Nightfeathers, they have given so many jewels, why don't you like it, you see, how beautiful this gem is, if it falls into the human world, it can even cause a war. ”

"Yes, I like it, but ...... Hundreds of thousands of green wolves died on the grasslands. ”

"Don't be sad, there will be life and death, and in two years, hundreds of thousands of green wolves will appear on the grassland. ”

Two years later, there were hundreds of thousands of green wolves on the grassland, Ye Yu excitedly told Mo Luo, but he didn't think so: "Don't be excited, Night Feather, in two years, the green wolves on the grassland will die again." ”

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"Moro, why is my name Nightfeather, and where did we come from?"

"One day you will know, Nightfeather, that when the flames of wrath burn across the land, you will know the truth of all things. ”

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He walked with heavy steps through the Demon City, which was given to him by Mo Luo and Gaga, a magic city with a radius of thirty miles, unique in the world.

Now the unique Demon City is about to be submerged in the wind and sand, the builders of the Demon City are no longer there, their souls sleep under the tall Demon Mountain, but Night Feather cannot save them.

The memories gradually blurred, and a thick fog arose on the ocean of thoughts, and he recalled the past over and over again, remembering the past, and wanted to keep those memories in his heart forever, but the ethereal memories were like clouds, disappearing little by little.

"Princess Yu, do you think he will forget all the unhappiness?" Xuan Shi asked Yu Qianxue beside him, they stood on the high city wall, and the figure of Night Feather disappeared into the dark demon city.

"Yes, when the morning sun rises tomorrow, he will completely forget all the unhappiness of the past, forget the people and things related to him, maybe forget us, forget the magic city, forget the mysterious ability. Yu Qianxue said, "I'll leave here tomorrow, do you think he's willing to go with me?"

"I don't know, Princess Yu, I only know that I am not suitable to be his master, but if he chooses to stay, I will pass on all my skills to him, and his achievements will definitely be above mine. Master Xuan said.

"Let's wait until tomorrow, I want to take a walk on the Magic Mountain, Brother Aoba stays here forever, one day his life will dry up, I want to accompany him to say a few words. Yu Qianxue said, "Ye Yu needs to be quiet in the Demon City, let's go together, okay?"

Master Xuan nodded, and they left the Demon City.

As a result, he was the only one left in the silent magic city.

Night Feather raised his head, the tall magic tower pierced the sky, and he walked up step by step from the bottom of the tower. In all these years in the Demon City, this was the first time he walked up every step of the Magic Tower, and it was also the last time.

The clothes on his body exuded a familiar aura that was heart-wrenching, it was woven from the feathers of the Condor, the Condor was gone, leaving only this garment, and Quack and Moro were only in his memory.

Moro had said that there must be life and death, and that there must be a beginning and an end, but he didn't want it to end like this.

On the top of the high magic tower, he sat down cross-legged, "Moro, can you hear me? I don't know what's going on, the memories are passing, I'm afraid I'll forget you, even myself." He said softly.

At that moment, he felt Moro, and the sleeping quack.

Moro: "Night Feather, Gaga, and I have been away from you for a while, maybe forever, but we are reluctant to leave you here alone. ”

Night Feather: "Then, let me leave with you." ”

Moro: "No, Night Feather, you have to try to live, you have to think, you have to be smarter than anyone else, you have to have strength, you have to be stronger than anyone else, just like your father, when he pointed his finger to the sky, the heavens trembled. ”

Night Feather: "Father, where is he?"

Moro: "One day you will know, Night Feather, do you know where the name came from? You were born in a dark and bitter cold land, without light and heat, without air, without water, without sound, without boundless darkness, so your mother chose a word for you: Night, she wanted you to live freely and happily, like a bird flying freely in the sky, so she took another word: feather, which together became Night Feather. ”

"What about my father?" asked Nightfeather.

Moro: "He didn't know that you had been born, that we were trapped in the darkness with your mother, and that after giving birth to you, Quaga and I brought you to this same troubled land, but your mother is still there." ”

Night Feather: "Where? Will it be dangerous?"

Moro: "In a place you can never imagine, Night Feather, let's go back with your mother, don't be sad and sad, you must choose to be strong, you have to be a king, to be the king of the world." ”

Ye Yu: "But I don't like it, I just want to be with you, I want to see my father and mother, I don't want to be a king." ”

Moro: "No, one day you will understand that it is not you who chose this world, but the world who chose you, we don't know how strong your enemy is, but the seriousness of the matter is beyond your imagination. ”

Night Feather: "What's serious?"

Moro: "Night Feather, time is running out, you have to listen carefully, when you stand in front of the truth, you will naturally understand." ”

"Gaga and I have collected the treasures of the rich world for you, no country in this world can match you, these treasures can allow you to build and subvert the most powerful empire in the world, we not only want you to become the king of the world, but also let you learn the knowledge of the world through these treasures, and become the wisest person. ”

"Night Feather, you remember with your heart, I will now pass on the Demon Soul Spell to you, using the Demon Soul Spell, you can drive the dead creatures, summon powerful undead, the Demon City left the seeds of the Thunderbird and the Thunderbolt, that is the Demon Beast that came to this world with us, you can make good use of them. ”

"The world has chosen you, and this is your destiny. ”

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The sound faded away, and Night Feather stood up, through the window of the magic tower, and the dark sky was outside.

"Moro, I don't understand what you're saying, maybe one day I'll know, but I want to say that I don't want to be the king of any world, because the burden of the king is too heavy. But I promise you, to be a wise man, to be a strong man, and one day I will overthrow the Magic Mountain, and if you are not below, then I will overturn the earth. Night Feather said.

Little by little, however, his memory faded.

He walked down the magic tower and walked through the magic city, the east was faint, the breeze swept away the floating clouds, and the morning sun shone on him, steaming away his misty past.

The magnificent Demon City fell silently behind him, like melting ice and snow, Ye Yu walked out of the Demon City, looked back, black smoke and dust rose behind him, and the tall city wall turned into clouds.