Purple light woke up from a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She turned her head slowly and looked at the candlelight on the bedside table.

The candlelight was as faint as ever, but it was firmly there.

Falling asleep by candlelight is not mandatory, but it has become a habit for dreamwalkers. They believe that when they are lost or dread by the content of their dreams, the gentle light of a candle can guide them back to reality and restore peace of mind.

Maybe for me, a deceiver, it's useless anymore - the old man sighed as he looked at the candlelight.

She got out of bed, walked to the mirror with the lamp, and the old fingers touched the mirror, and the smooth glass suddenly changed, flooding with real undulating ripples.

When the old man sat down, the mirror surface changed to the surface of the lake, and the lake carried a sailboat, because there was no reference, the size of the boat was difficult to distinguish, and because the clouds covered the moonlight, the boat and the lake were shrouded in darkness, and the old man with purple light could only see the black shadow of the boat.

Even so, it was enough to confirm her dream not long ago.

Ziguang slowly lowered his head and raised his hand to caress his forehead, as if chasing a furrow-like wrinkle.

She let out a soft sigh at last.

As Char's descendant and leader of the tower, Purple Light knows that it is her responsibility to protect the tower and protect its own kind, but they are unable to survive.

But like all her companions, like her ancestors, in the dead of night, or in the midst of witnessing a foretold future, she wonders if all this makes sense.

Is there a Creator who writes the fate of all things like a puppet?

And why?

Show their power, or just for fun?

The purple light blew out the candle, propped up in the darkness, slowly approached the mirror, and raised his hand to reach for the shadow of the boat in the dark lake.

She wasn't sure if her decision was right or wrong.

Hide the fact that the princess of Sodia is still alive from the queen, and use the son of revenge to hide the child of destiny who really brought destruction.

The pale fingertips were less than a centimeter from the shadow of the ship in the mirror, but they stopped there, no longer moving forward.

Breaking the oath of allegiance, just for a glimmer of hope to end fate.

The old man Ziguang looked at the shadow of the ship that was close at hand, but far away in the world, and prayed: "Char, my wise ancestor, bless me, whether it is right or wrong, all the blame and punishment will fall on me alone, and I am alone, sparing this weak land, and the humble creatures on this earth." ”

Salina finds Louie, who is sitting in the stern of the boat fishing.

She walked up to him and handed him a flask.

Although the moonlight was dim, Louis recognized that it was Martin's flask.

"I've heard that knights can't drink alcohol. Salina said.

Louis raised the corners of his mouth: "Only when he is at the post." ”

He took the flask, unscrewed the cap with one hand, and took a sip of wine.

Salina sat down next to Louie, waited for a moment, and then asked, "What shall I call you?"

Without waiting for Louis to answer, Salina continued: "I grew up in an orphanage, and I don't know the names of relatives at all, and I can't even tell the difference between cousins and cousins, and the branches and branches......"

"Louie. Louis replied, and raised a light smile, trying to soften his malevolent looking face, "Just call me Louie." No matter what you call it, our relationship will not change, you are my dear. ”

Salina smiled, "Thank you." ”

"Don't say thank you for something you don't need. Louie looked back at the lake, "Especially when there are too many apologies left unspoken." ”

Salina silently raised the corners of her mouth.

After another moment of silence, she said, as if suddenly remembered, "Newgate told me about Euseda that he ......"

"Nope. Realizing what Salina was going to say, Louis immediately interrupted her, "Please don't, please don't...... Right now, I'm not ready. ”

Salina glanced at Louie's side face with a reluctant but understanding smile.

There were sporadic blisters on the surface of the lake, and Louis shook his fishing rod.

"Can you catch it?" Salina looked at the line hidden in the water, "It's so dark that you can't see the float." ”

"I can catch it. Louis replied, "I can sense what is going on underwater." ”

"I was skeptical that you had any bait on your hook. ”

Both looked at each other at the same time and both smiled.

"Salina. Louis said solemnly, "Whatever you decide in the future, remember, you have my kin, and you have my power." ”

While Salina and Louie were talking to the stern, Arthur was lying on the bed, watching the baby dragon on his chest eat.

He found that the baby dragon preferred fresh fruit to bread dipped in broth.

Arthur fed it with a knife to cut the apple pieces, which at first were too big, bigger than the young dragon's head, and when the little one tried to lift the apple pieces with his short forefeet, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell backwards.

Arthur laughed.

The young dragon seemed to sense something, and the tiny dragon tail slapped Arthur's chest.

"Yo, what about the big palms and temper?"

The young dragon's little tail continued to flap and make a chick-like call.

Arthur stroked the top of the young dragon's head with the back of his fingers and smiled, "Okay, I know your temper, yes, to my appetite." ”

Picking up the apple piece, Arthur cut it into three small pieces, and the little one could hold it. It sat on Arthur's body, holding the apple pieces in its two small paws, and nibbling on the apple with its tender teeth, which were still only a little white-pointed, and ate greedily and sweetly.

Even Arthur couldn't help it, and took a big bite of the apple to eat.

"You like to eat fruit, don't you, little one?" said Arthur as he continued to cut the apple, "In that case, shall we go to a place with a lot of fruit after that?"

The young dragon didn't understand, but saw Arthur smiling at it, its crimson wings spread, its little paws holding the apple pieces, and screaming happily at Arthur.

Arthur did not expect that, in the end, instead of going to the rich land of all kinds of fruits, they went to the border of the kingdom of Rufia, the cold and barren barren land.

Before the ship docked, Newgate politely and even respectfully asked Arthur about the reason for his departure from home, and Arthur generously answered by informing him about the journey he had searched for with Witt in his dream of the dark-haired spirit figure.

"May I give you a piece of advice? Go and meet the Golden Lion, as the strongest man in the Kaeya Nolan Continent, the hero who led the strongest mercenary group, he has fought against countless contractors, and he has fought with countless contractors, he should be the only one who knows more information about the Shadow than the church. ”

Arthur's dark eyes lit up all at once.

"Where is he?"

"At the foot of the final snow mountain, the great snowfield of Saymata. ”

"Thank you for the info. ”

"Don't get excited, young man, the golden lion is not a character you can meet if you want to meet. The Golden Lion Mercenary Regiment was once a powerful force that influenced the victory or loss of wars and the forces of various countries. If you think all you need to do is get there and say I want to ask the Golden Lion a question, you're wrong. ”

"No problem. Arthur smiled, "If I want to see that golden lion, I will definitely see it." ”