The night is gone, and the red moon is dispersed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I regained consciousness, I found myself floating in mid-air, and below me were the clouds of the night, shining through the faint moonlight.

Depend on! Am I hanging up? Soul state?

I stared at my transparent body with wide eyes and thought sadly.

Obviously, I was sucked into the hourglass of time, and where am I at this moment?

As I looked through the dark clouds and towards the earth, I realized that there was actually the Hills of Brad below.

How am I here?

Not only that, but I found myself floating above a small farm with the lights of the thatched huts on the farm.

With a burst of curiosity in my heart, my body followed my consciousness and flew out of the window of the hut.

As soon as I got to the window, I heard a rapid cough.

"Tyrandal, you're getting sick."

Hey? How could this sound so familiar?

I was stunned for a moment, why did it sound like Tyredas's voice?

Driven by curiosity, I leaned to the window, and as soon as I stuck my head out, I realized that I was really in a state of soul, and I actually passed through the window.

I was amazed as I watched my body go through the wall.

silently apologized to the people in the room in his heart: I didn't mean to peep, forgive me, Amen.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that Tyridas looked much younger in a noble and noble dress, dragging lace cuffs, carrying a porcelain white bowl, holding a small spoon, and was feeding medicine to a long-haired girl on the bed.

The girl's long black hair was scattered like seaweed on the white pillow, leaning weakly on the head of the bed, her face was pale, and even her lips were abnormally white.

The black medicinal juice flickered faintly in the porcelain white bowl, and the face of the girl lined by the light was even more sickly.

How damn sick is this, I frowned.

After feeding the medicine, Tyridas sat down on the edge of the bed and took her hand.

I shuddered, feeling that Tyridas had a very unusual relationship with this girl, so I took a closer look at her face.

If you remove the paleness of the skin, or if you apply a little powder, this is definitely a very beautiful girl, although at this moment her two curved willow eyebrows, because of the bitterness of the drug has been twisted into a ball, but the long eyelashes droop down, immediately like dew drops shaking off the leaves of the morning sun, fragile and distressing.

"Tyrandal, I'll find a way to save you." Tyridas took her shoulders around the girl, and the girl known as Tyrandal nodded, meekly leaning into Tyredas's arms.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency.

I quickly flew out of the window.

......

Coming out of the hut, I was going to find a random spot outside the farm to sleep for the night, but there was only the stable on the opposite side of the hut.

I floated in helplessly, and the black horse in the stable, staring wide-eyed in the dark, as I floated in through the doorway, I wondered to myself, could this thing see me?

I slept all night without dreams, and the next morning, I heard a slight noise in the stable.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Tyridas was making a "shhhh

He led the horse, and walked as quietly as he could, out of the farm, until he was on the avenue, and then turned on his horse and walked away.

Hey? Where is he going?

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, and looked at the hut behind me, and then at the black horse's ass that was fading away.

Please forgive me for my curiosity, I'm dead anyway, and I just gossip to the end.

So my consciousness controlled my soul state, and I floated after Tyridas' horse.

Tyridas rode to Dunhold Castle in the southeast, and as soon as he got off his horse, he hurried into the castle gates.

I flew and flew after him, and had just drifted to the second floor of Dunhold Castle when I heard the voice of Tyridas speaking righteously.

"Father! I must learn the Way of Light! ”

Tyridas's father slowly turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Tyridas, it was like a copy of Tyridas years later.

The uncle has a mustache above his lips, his expression is a little serious, and he is wearing a Riptide Castle official uniform, with broad shoulders and straight shoulders, and he looks very young and energetic.

Wow, what a handsome uncle.

Uncle Shuai's expression was calm, without a trace of waves, but he said lightly: "You know, Tyrandal has been hit by an ancient curse, and you can't save her." ”

Teridad gritted his teeth and insisted, "Whether it works or not, I'm going to give it a try!" ”

"You know it's a waste of time!"

"Even if it's a waste of time! I'm going to try it too! ”

Tyridas's father was a little angry, and his voice raised a lot: "Manly man, how can you always think about these little things about children's affections? How many times have I told you, don't always do these meaningless things! ”

"No!" Tyridas looked up, his eyes full of seriousness: "For me, there is nothing more meaningful than Tyrandal!" ”

I sighed twice in my heart. I really can't see that Tyridas would say such a thing, and the Tyridas I know can't even say half a nice love word!

I wondered to myself, could it be that the Tyridas I saw now ......?

I suddenly understood something, the last time I passed through the Hills Bled Hills, Tyridas had said that he had once had a wife, so, what I saw now...... Is it a reflection of the past?

A loud "bang" interrupted my thoughts.

I raised my head, only to see that it was Uncle Shuai who slapped the table hard, I looked at the poor wooden table and shook on the ground, and I heard Uncle Shuai's voice coming: "If you insist on going, you will automatically give up the inheritance of the family." ”

Uncle Shuai clenched his hands, put his back behind his back, and glared at Tyridas.

Inheritance? I looked Uncle Shuai up and down carefully, could it be that as Wang Jing said, Tyridas is a descendant of a nobleman?

I saw Tyridas have a fearless expression, knelt down on one knee in front of the uncle, and said firmly: "Father, I will be back soon." ”

With that, he stood up, bowed to the uncle again, and left the hall.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Shuai's face, and sure enough, my face was gloomy and my expression was solemn.

I stuck out my tongue and flew over again, following Tyridas and leaving Dunhold Castle.

Looking at the back of Tyridas driving away, I became more and more curious about him.

If what I see now is the phantom of the past, then what I am about to see is the reason why Teraidas gave up the "Way of Light"?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly chased after him.