Chapter 469: Only Mom Is Good in the World
What am I doing?
Loria came to her senses, and she threw the charcoal away from her hand, but her palm was already black...... Light filtered through the beautiful stained glass of the chapel, and the floor was painted with black distorted patterns. Read the full text of the latest chapter△¢,
Even if she couldn't recognize what she had just written, Loria knew it wasn't a good thing...... She looked closely, and recognized some of the words, which were curses written in the language of the devil.
What's wrong with you? No matter how much you hold a grudge, you can't take revenge on a child with a vicious curse...... Wait, what little kids?
Loria, still in her wet clothes, was confused, she couldn't figure out where she was, she stood up, staring blankly at the stained glass in the heights, not even realizing that she had become much smaller.
She was about to wake up, she was teetering on the edge of reality and dreams, all concepts were beginning to get confused, her cognitive abilities were briefly robbed, and she looked at the strange light around her, desperate to grasp the real being.
The dream transitioned illogically, strange and strange scenes appeared and disappeared, and she saw many mirrors, and there were people looking at her...... It was what Roka looked like, an expression of worry or sadness or anticipation that she had never seen before.
I've always been loved.,It's just that I've forgotten about jì.,When I wake up.,I'll forget jì again.。
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The owner of the dream struggled to leave this world, and the world fell into ruin, and Wilka noticed it, and was anxious to escape, but it did not want to be locked in a deserted dream, and the dark curtain that had been quietly opened was retracted...... If the owner of the dream no longer dreams of this, it will be imprisoned forever...... Judging by the strange shady curtain of blocking her memories, Wilka felt that she still shouldn't count on that human girl...... It should have had enough time to wreak havoc in the depths of the dream, but the troublesome shady curtains delayed it for too long.
It's dangerous to run into other people's dreams, especially those nightmares.
The human town on the ground is in flames. Poorly dressed men with hoes and soldiers fighting...... These miners were strong but not skilled in killing their own kind, but they quickly killed all of their soldiers due to their overwhelming numerical superiority...... The original plan was to drive out the soldiers.
The flag of the kingdom was lowered and burned, and from this night onwards it became a land of lawlessness.
Wilka is running away, and the line between dreams and dreams is very confused. Any geographical demarcation or chronological order was meaningless, and when it crashed head-on into a mountain, it appeared on top of a burning human town.
It's almost time to get to the exit.
With its huge golden vertical pupils brushed over its face, it quickly discerned its direction, and then stretched its wings and swept towards the sea, which was connected to another dream lake not far from the shore, and then flew through three more dreams before it could escape.
Swooping into the sea, Wilka suddenly saw two small pink blobs getting closer and closer in the darkness, and before it could react. Flames erupted in front of my eyes.
After that, he descended into the deepest darkness.
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Loria sat up suddenly, trying to cough but couldn't do it, and after a brief moment of suffocation, she realized that something was wrong around her - she was still in the planetarium, but all she could see was the latest chapter of the Ultimate Great Demon God in an ominous gray color.
You can't be dreaming again, are you?
Habitually trying to screw Alice, but where did she go to find Alice...... Get up from the ground. She felt very uncomfortable, and the confusion of consciousness had not yet dissipated. She vaguely remembered that she had many strange dreams, but she couldn't recall the slightest bit of what they were about.
The feeling of having something in your head and not being able to remember it anyway is so annoying.
She pulled her pocket watch out of her jacket pocket, only to see that the second hand was moving in a regular pattern...... But that didn't mean anything, and if she was still in a dream, what she saw was meaningless...... Consciousness always loves to deceive itself. Maybe she just had the illusion that time was flowing.
It's the same with pain, and even if you feel pain, you may just think you're in pain.
At the end of the day, normal people don't wake up in cognitive confusion every time they wake up, after a short period of confusion. Anyone can distinguish the reality well...... Light and color seem to have been detached from the world, and there are gray and black patches everywhere, and occasionally vague writhing black lines can be seen scurrying out of thin air, and they all converge into patches of activity...... But the qiē that Loria saw was so strange that she couldn't believe she wasn't dreaming.
She rubbed her ears uncomfortably, the buzzing noise kept going on and on, and gradually, she became irritable and kicked and pounded everything she saw for no apparent reason...... You've had the experience of forgetting the content of your dreams, but the indescribable feeling of sadness has always filled your chest and lingered.
Forget about important things.
Leaning your weak body against the wall and letting it slide down, hugging your knees and curling up your body, the feeling of loneliness has never been stronger...... As if to grasp the last straw, in the ambiguous space, she groped forward with her memory, trying to find familiar people, know her own people, but the hall used as a camp was empty, and Isabella could not find it...... Loria didn't have the heart to discern what reality was, and in the dark space full of noise, she just wanted to find something that could radiate warmth.
Descending the stairs, the ghosts and ghosts were gone, and she kept walking the way she had come, but she could not escape the dead silence until she crossed the door of the magic tower, and walked outside of Dalaran, looking at the sky, it was still a dead and heavy gray.
She began to realize that she had been caught by something and could not get out.
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Gordon and his friends lost their way after being left behind by the pink-haired loli, and it took a long time to escape the ogre's pursuit, and several of his makeshift team members were injured, and he had to lead the team to a safe place temporarily...... Of course, this rabble has no comradeship, but is just out of reason, wanting to ensure more vitality.
After repelling a horde of vicious vultures that dared to attack the living, they finally found Karazhan...... This legendary magic tower is built in a canyon, and the strange terrain of the upwind trail makes it difficult for unscrupulous people to spot it.
Instead of preventing them from entering, a fellow who called himself the magician of Dalaran watched with interest as they tried to open the gates of the tower...... However, each method failed, and no one could open the entrance to Karazhan.
Leaving the mage alone to meditate, Gordon and his undying friends looked for another entrance.
They walked into the cellar where Loria had been deterred. (To be continued......)
ps:Lately,It's not a crackdown or something.,Of course, I'm not saying this to express dissatisfaction.,It's to show you my cute edit.。
Diandian: Miss Editor, Miss Editor, can the word 'lift skirt' be used?
Miss Editor: It depends on the situation, if you lift the skirt to reveal the fatness, you can't do it, you can expose the cotton wool pants.
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