Verse 854: The Night of Falling into Dreams: After I.
This is......
Mo whispered walking in the corridor full of classical flavors, not knowing where he was, the only thing he could confirm was the music full of joy at the end of the corridor, and the noisy human voices. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the end really became the end, Mo Qingyu, who pushed the door open, saw the grassland elves wearing all kinds of clothes that were only available in the last open era, as well as him and her who stood on the stage, familiar and unfamiliar.
"You...... What are you doing here. "Maybe it's a trick of chaos, maybe it's a deduction of illusion, someone recognized Mo Qingyu.
"Can't I come. Mo Qingyu strode towards the newcomers on the stage, these young people who blessed the newlyweds on the Internet gave up their places, and she looked at Mo Qingyu, and finally, she gave Mo Qingyu a smile: "Qingyu, thank you for coming to my wedding." ”
As a peer and a fellow kind, facing her gratitude, Mo whispered and stretched out his hand to hug her, and then glanced at the groom, who was also the same kind, he lowered his head, and seemed to be a little unwilling to face her and her in front of him.
Mo whispered and patted his friend's back: "You must be happy." ”
He and she seemed to be unable to believe what they were hearing, so Mo whispered and repeated: "Don't worry, I hope you can have a good time, after all, you and him are my good friends." Mo whispered this, and saw that the entire scene was distorting, and a portal opened in front of him.
Coming to the door, Mo Qingyu turned her head to look at the lonely figure standing there, so she smiled: "Thank you, you can let me relive this time." ”
"I am amazed by your decisiveness. The lonely figure didn't speak, but a bell-like voice sounded in Mo Whisper's mind.
"Do you think that as a sensual creature, you should indulge in the fragments of the past?" Mo whispered as she stared at the dark shadow in front of her, she didn't speak, but the answers and questions had already taken shape in her mind.
Just as Mo Qingyu imagined, the black shadow's answer came as promised: "I just feel that a cute little thing like you should naturally miss the original beauty, love, the most beautiful feeling in the world, isn't it." ”
"No, love fades, memories are fragmented, and the feelings of the past are not worth mentioning in the torrent of time, for me...... Hatred is no longer the most important part of my life. After answering, Mo whispered and stepped into the portal: "Thank you for giving me this gift, which made me free...... We hope you are in Walooport and you are able to surprise us. ”
"That's right, cute little life, come back to that city, and hope that the next time we meet, we can surprise each other. The shadow took off his hat and made a gentleman's manner.
"Between you and me, it's still not as good as next time. Mo Qingyu, who sighed like this, retreated into the portal.
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Sitting in the chair, watching the whirlpool in the sky grow bigger and bigger, Flame smiled, at this moment, the kittens on the whole boat except for her had already entered the dream realm.
"I don't know what kind of dream it will be this time. At the moment when he closed his eyes, a sigh sounded from the bottom of Flame's heart: "But even if there is a change, it is not the change I expected...... Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten. ”
When she opened her eyes, she was no longer surrounded by decks and howling winds, but by ruins and midnight, with burnt ash flying in the air, and the screams of death wafting over the city.
But all of this, for Flame, also has a familiar memory.
"ST1853, late autumn...... Roland Valdo ...... What a great place, you're right, Marceau. Standing up, he picked up the sword from the back of his chair, the crimson element condensed into a fiery red trench coat for the flames, the hem of which kept rolling like a flame, kicking and shattering the carbonized wooden door, facing the enemy who heard the sound, the flame raised his left hand, and the silver-seeping arrow on the crossbow pierced the rotten man who had pulled out the alarm signal gun, and the latter was pierced through the head and soul stone by the silver-seeping arrow, and fell to the ground without a sound, so a large patch of green.
A spear that shook its way through the stabbing stabbed stabbed struck the dead skeleton down with its hilt, and with a leap of the sword's flames, it pinned the undead mage to the ground while it was casting spells, and the longsword shattered its soul stone through the ribs.
Loosen the long sword, grab the corrupt arm holding the dagger with his left hand, the next second, the rotten body was directly ignited by the spell of the flame, it wailed, and the flame turned around and pulled the long sword from the corpse, the previous corpse just struggled to get up, a long sword nailed it to the ground from behind, grabbed its head, the cat girl with the flame in her left hand pressed her hand on its skull, the wail echoed in the flame's mind, it was the pain of the soul.
It wasn't until the dead soulstone was ignited that Flame withdrew his sword.
"What a waste-like opponent, not even a little spiritual......" waved the long sword, shook off the filth on it, heard the sound of a fight nearby, followed his memory, walked around the corner made of ruins, just in time to see the cat cub take out a flying axe from the throwing axe bag on the opponent's waist, a short body gave way to the lightning arrow, and at the same time shot the flying axe to the waste covered in pus out of a heavenly maiden scattered flowers.
Or is it an action in memory...... Marceau, long time no see.
Thinking of this, Flame smiled and said, "Good skills, Marceau." ”
Back then, this should have been the first formal conversation between myself and the kitten cub in front of me, and in the next battle, the kitten and the cat girl who noticed each other realized that each other was the sweetest memory of each other.
This is the case, even if it is repeated a million times...... That's fine.
The voice from behind made the kitten cub turn its head, and then the kitten was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and raised his boots, crushing the Assassin's soul stone that had fallen on the street.
"You know, I've always been pretty good. He said.
“…… Welcome to Roland Valdo, Marceau. Flame walked over to his peers.
"Hmm...... I am back. Marceau picked up.
It doesn't seem to be the original conversation, but so what, how can the beauty of the past be presented in front of me in its original form.
"Look...... Flames, those seem to be enemies. He said.
"Yes, Marceau, those are the enemies. She laughed.
I remember that this is how the two people who adored each other called each other, and Flame smiled, just like the cat cub next to her, brushing blessings for each other as before, clapping high-fives as before, and then facing the enemy as before.
This is really a beautiful dream, dodging the evil spirit knight who came from the impact, the long sword in his hand sliced through the dead that followed, and the divine energy whip in his left hand rolled up a rotten body, smashing it into the body of the same kind of venom in the distance, watching the dark green venom sputter out, and the flame flew up, kicking the evil spirit knight out of balance.
On the other side, the three dead kittens who had been brought down like gourds and vegetables finally had time, and he let go of the long sword that had pinned the dwarf to the ground, and rushed towards the evil knight with a mace in both hands, who only remembered the kick of the flames, and completely ignored the catcub's movements, so when the kitten smashed the knee of its left leg with a hammer, the guy realized that he was not facing a kitten.
In the next second, the sharp side of the mace slammed into its skull, and the silver-oozing blessed weapon ignited its shell in an instant.
Directly shattered the head of the evil spirit knight, the cat cub turned around and threw the mace at the flame, and the cat girl also threw the long sword in her hand, took the mace, and the long whip in her left hand rolled around the approaching corpse, and the next second, the blunt side of the mace smashed its skull into pieces, grabbed the soul stone that flew out, and threw it into the face of the human who rushed over to fight hand-to-hand, the dry eye sockets of the dead man were just enough to hold the soul stone, but in the next second, the mace knocked its head and the soul stone in the eye socket into the dirt under its feet。
Turning around, she threw the mace to her friend, and at the same time took the long sword that was thrown over, the cat girl used it to block the long sword, at this moment, as if she had been reborn, joy bloomed on the face of the flame, she pushed away the dead in front of her, and at the same time threw the long sword in her hand, nailed the rat who wanted to hurt people with a dark arrow in the distance into the burning ruins, let it wail because of the flames, turned around, took the long sword handed by the cat cub, handed the opponent behind him to him, the flame faced the opponent who was chasing after the cat cub, the blessing of the bear's power shone on her body, and the cat girl who split the opponent into four pieces with the sword waved the sacred long whip in her hand, the gnome who was chosen as the target was directly shattered by the holy energy whip.
didn't turn around, he directly reached out and took the black yaoshi long sword thrown by the cat cub, and the flames of the two swords in his hand crossed with two long swords to block the giant sword cut down by the tall dead skeleton in front of him, and in the next second, a lightning arrow shattered the head of the tall dead remains.
Kicking its corpse away, Flame slashed the last jumping pygmy in front of him to pieces, and turned around just in time to see the kitten pull out its sword from the big man's chest.
"These guys are still the same, they really don't need to be beaten. Looking at the familiar Marceau in front of him, who couldn't be more familiar, Flame's face was full of smiles.
"That's right, as always. The kitten also grinned, "What a fragile guy." ”
Looking at the familiar peer in front of him, Flame reached out and stroked his ear, which caused him to wonder, "What's wrong, Flame." ”
"Hmm...... It's great to see you again. At this moment, Flame's face was full of smiles, but she knew that it was all a dream, even if it was so real.
Hearing this, Marceau seemed to be even more puzzled, but soon, he also laughed: "Well, I'm the same, I can see you...... It's really, great. ”