Chapter 113: A True Dream, a Distant Night Sky
The eldest brother and the third brother launched the Ye Na City mutiny, controlled the father and emperor, and killed Haiguang and Haiyu with a plan. Even the little brother Heming, who had no quarrel with the world, was assassinated by the killer, and Haian disappeared in Ilida with his whereabouts unknown. The Sea Clan army attacked Makelo, and after a three-day decisive battle, the tide of the battle was reversed, and the eldest princess Hai Weiwei supported the second prince Haiyin from Hilvenburg, and the Sea Clan army was defeated. Haiyin took advantage of the victory to pursue, all the way to the palace of Ye Na City, Haiyang was killed in battle, and Haitian hanged himself on the throne of the Sea King.
The happier the past time, the more Haiyun's heart hurts.
"Brother Haiguang, Brother Haiyu and Sister Haiwen will arrive in a while, there are four fewer people in the courtyard, but it is still very lively. Hemming turned and walked to the middle of the courtyard, and began to imitate the moves taught by the spiritual teacher again.
"Kunlun comes out, the spring enters and disperses, and the Jiuqu River is seen in the distanceββ"
A spiritual pulse shot out in front of him in the air, and although it was not powerful, it was decent.
"Can you open three veins?"
Haian smiled.
"Yes, Brother Hai'an, you are the strongest among us, and one day, I will become the strongest spiritual magician of the Sea Clan like you. β
Haiyun smiled bitterly, in Haiming's eyes, Hai'an will always be his idol, he has been trying to imitate Hai'an all his life, but in the end he is still so ordinary.
That's the natural gap.
No matter how hard Heming tries, he will never be able to become a hero in his heart, and I am afraid that when he dies, he will have a lot of unwillingness in his heart.
"Brother Haian, I think it's time for me to go. β
The sound of the sea clouds was soft, like the slight mist produced by the frost flowers of the early morning hitting the glass.
"Xiaoyun, where are you going?"
Hai An asked softly with squinted eyes, as if he felt that his sister was a little different from usual.
"I'm going to a far place. β
"Far away?" Hai An patted Haiyun's head, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Do you have to go?"
"Yes. It's just a dream of mine. Haiyun pointed to Hai Ming, who was practicing spiritual magic in the courtyard, and said, "Little brother is fake, you are also fake, you all only exist in my dreams." She raised her head, her gaze was as silent as stagnant water: "You said that in a person's life, you can't always live in a dream, you must find the direction in your heart and live your own way." β
The white clouds were like white velvet, one by one clinging to the blood-colored sunset, dyed into a blood-like color.
Hemming's shadow was stretched out and dragged directly to the entrance quite far.
Everything was beautiful, as if life had been yesterday, and the killing had never happened. Haiguang, Haiyu, and Haiwen walked from the path in front of the door, talking and laughing closer and closer.
"Brother Hai'an, have I made progress?" Hai Ming kept practicing, while observing Hai An's face.
He knows that his talent is far inferior to Hai'an, but he never gives up, Hai'an is his idol, his hero, as long as he works hard enough, diligence can make up for the natural gap.
"Keep practicing, improve your focus, and imagine that you are facing the enemy. The enemy won't give you time to react, and they won't praise you for your hard work and sweat. β
Hai An said loudly to Haiming.
"Yesβ"
Heming's mouth was like a seal, he stopped talking, and practiced intently, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Sweat soaked his clothes, and the setting sun projected on his face, as delicate as a white jade carving, and a stronger persistence appeared on his face.
"Brother Haiguang and Sister Haiwen, they're coming, don't you go and say hello before you leave?"
Haian looked at the gradually darkening sky, and a little starlight had already emerged.
"No, the past is gone, there is no need to be persistent and hesitate. In the real world, there are more important people waiting for me to save. β
Haiyun put his hand on the back of his head, and the pain just now was gone.
"It seems that that person is important to you. Haian said softly.
"Yes, it's important. β
After a moment of silence, Haiyun asked:
"People in dreams, how do you know that you are in a dream? Brother Hai An, I'm curious, you are just a memory in my mind. β
Haian let out a long sigh, as if it was a relief.
"Because you are Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun will never lie to me. Since she wants to leave, then let her go. β
Hai'an squinted, and in his eyes it seemed that everything was perfect.
"Thank you. Haiyun raised his head and looked at Hai'an's smile, his handsome face was like the light of the moon, and the smell of fragrance came one after another, giving people a dreamlike beauty, "You were like this back then." β
"Really?"
Hai'an's fluffy light yellow sea tribal dress is slightly wrinkled.
"I'm leaving Yena City tomorrow, and my eldest brother asked me to guard Ilida. Since this is Xiaoyun's dream, can you tell me the reason?"
"Brother Hai'an, you are so smart, you should know why the eldest brother did this. β
"It seems that my conjecture was correct. β
Haiyun hesitated, but finally spoke.
"Brother Hai'an, after you are sent to Ilida, Haiguang, Haiyu, and Haiming will also be sent to Agadman, Silvermoon City, and Moonstream Fort one after another. β
"It seems that the eldest brother is determined to win the position of Sea King. β
Haian doesn't seem to care about any of this, and nothing will happen in a perfect world with a little more wind and sand.
"Are you really not going to meet them?"
"No need. β
Hai An smiled, feeling helpless about his self-inflicted amorous behavior.
"One last question, is that okay?"
"Of course. β
Haiyun readily agreed.
The moment his heart beats, the corners of Hai'an's mouth moved slightly, he doesn't care what will happen in the future, if he is just an afterimage in a dream, everything is meaningless.
"How many people are still alive?"
Haiyun expected Hai'an to ask such a question, even in a dream, the Sixth Prince, who was the strongest spiritual magician, still spoke so orderly.
Taking a deep breath, Haiyun had more courage in his heart to start the cruel truth from the beginning, to make a long story short.
Just one sentence expresses the end of this brutal war.
"Second brother and Sister Weiwei won, you are missing, and the rest are dead. β
Hai'an's smile was still moving, and the moment Haiguang and the three of them stepped into the courtyard gate, the blood-red sunset set on the horizon. The deserted courtyard comes alive, and Heming proudly shows off his spiritual skills in front of his three older siblings, and laughter fills the entire courtyard.
Stars spread all over the night sky, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the land.
After a brief silence, Haian waved his hand to Haiyun.
"Don't leave it at that, Xiaoyun, no matter what the outcome is, I will find the direction in my heart. β
Haiyun silently looked at Hai'an's calm face, under this kind face, how did he feel when he knew the truth?
"Xiaoyun, who are you going to save? Can you tell me?"
Her fair face was flushed reddish, and her long ice-blue hair fluttered in the wind.
"Claude Fresnel, King of Thunder. β
"Bless you, and I hope you live well with the wishes of our departed people. β
Haian squatted down and brushed the sideburns of his sister's ear.
"Since it's a dream, please leave, as long as you remember us, we have no regrets in this life. β
"Thank you. β
"You're welcome. β
At the moment when the meteor streaked across the sky, Haiyun began to shatter in front of his eyes.
Scene after scene, cruel memories ran in front of her eyes, Hai Weiwei walked through Ye Na City in a white dress, countless sea people threw beautiful flowers in front of her, and the long street paved with flowers stretched endlessly.
Haiyin put on heavy armor and headed towards Makello, smiling a warm spring breeze as she looked at Princess Vivi with an indifferent face.
Standing at the head of the city of Agadman, Haiguang swore to the sky: I will make Agathumun the greatest city of the Sea Tribe.
A magnificent epic was written in Silvermoon City, and Haiyu's lonely eyes were filled with a desire for the vast stars.
Guarding the border of the Sea Country, Ilida, Hai'an faced the powerful demon beasts from the deep sea, and led the strongest army of spirits of the Sea Clan to protect the peace of the Sea Clan.
Haiming, the little brother of Yuexi Fort, still practices every day and night, hoping to fight side by side with his idol Hai'an one day.
Everything has changed.
In the quiet bookstore, the second princess Haiwen read quietly.
Overnight, the city of Ye Na coup d'Γ©tat, and the city of Ye Na, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, turned into a sea of blood. Standing on the bones of countless people, Haitian ascended to the throne of the Sea King.
Haiguang and Haiyu fell in a pool of blood and died in the palace of Yena City. Butterflies fluttered past their bodies, blue blood running down the stairs.
Something was falling apart in Haiyun's heart, sharp fragments tormenting her heartβ
Disappearing into the mist, Haian never returned. Under the shroud of the moonlight, Heming died at the hands of the assassin, and before he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he had not been able to fight side by side with Hai'an, so he died-
The army marched towards Maquelo, and the second prince put on his armor. After a three-day siege and a bloody battle against MakelΓΉ, the former Princess Vivi personally went into battle and joined forces with the second prince to defeat the Sea Clan army.
The battle was reversed, and in the battle of Ye Na City, Haiyin and Princess Wei Wei entered the ruined Ye Na City. The smell of blood hung in the air, and the rain fell like torn silk.
In front of the gate of Haiyang, Haitian put on the crown of the Sea King, ascended the throne, and hanged himself on the dome of the main hall.
The former prosperity vanished, and out of nowhere, heavy snow fell.
I woke up from a dreamβ
The whole world began to shake, the space shattered like glass, and a thick mist gradually rose. The sky of night collapsed, the ground cracked, and all living beings vanished, disappearing into dreams like fireflies.
"Xiaoyun, this is indeed a dream. β
A rare smile bloomed on Hai'an's fading face, the fluffy golden dress turned gray, and even his voice gradually faded.
"The dream is very real, and the scenes are passing in front of me. β
"Are you sad to see this?" Haiyun asked.
Smiled coldly, what does everything in the world have to do with me?
With a wave of his hand, two small fireflies flew into the vanishing night sky.
"Life is short, so why be sad? Since it's a dream, there's no need to remember it too much. β
He stretched out his vanishing hand, pointed to the fireflies in the sky, and said with admiration for the magnificence of the magnificent world:
"It's just a dream, but it's satisfying, and these days are my happiest days. β
"I-"
Haiyun was heartbroken, but he couldn't say a word.
"Xiaoyun, let these two fireflies give you another ride, take care of yourself along the way, understand?"
As soon as the breeze blew, Hai'an disappeared into the endless chaos like petals.
Haiyun reached out to touch the last remnant and pounced.
Two fireflies flew forward, following their footsteps, and a bright light appeared in front of Haiyun's eyes.
Looking back, there was nothing, and the courtyard in the dream disappeared without a trace. The memories were blown away by the wind and snow, turning into stray fireflies, running in the endless darkness, and two fireflies lit up the front for her.
Is this me?
ββ
Live with everyone's blessings β
Haiyun's black pearl-like pupils contracted, and an afterimage pierced the entire pitch-black and chaotic world.
The raging sea gives itself infinite strength to pierce the fear in this darkness.
Three veins,
Four veins,
Five veins,
The sound of the resonance of the veins resonated in the sky, shattering the silence.
With a sweep of the Hanhua spear, the entire black canopy disappeared without a trace.
Awakening from a big dream β
Yatina retracted the Coocoo Umbrella, and the Dark Realm was retracted.