Chapter 68 (The Prince's Resurrection I)
The moment he fell from the cliff, the cliff drifted upwards at a rapid pace, the sky and clouds farther and farther away from him, the screams continued, and his limbs could not help but dance in the air.
"How long am I going to fly?" he thought to himself, his surroundings blurred by the speed of the whirlwind, and he felt the branches sweeping over him, the birds chirping in the trees, and the magpies fluttering away in fright.
Reaching out, he couldn't grasp a life-saving straw and let his body keep falling. "If you go on at this speed, your head will bloom, no, I can't die so miserably, even if I don't have a complete body, I don't want to be unrecognizable. β
He remembers when he was six years old when he jumped down from a tall poplar tree and fell to the ground without injuring himself, because the snow wolf caught him with his whole body. He lay on the snow wolf's limp body. But the snow wolf let out a crisp cry, injured his leg, and went limp for a long time, and then did not eat for many days. "Snow wolf, you can't catch me again this time, such a rapid force will definitely smash you to pieces. He thought to himself again, and continued to fall.
The speed of the cliff moving upwards was like a meteor, and at this time he really regretted jumping from it, if he chose to be captured alive, it would be a big deal to be taken to the execution ground with his master and uncle, but why did he choose such a stupid way to die? What was he thinking at that moment?
"Who's going to save me......" he began to shout, and looking around, all he could see was the cliffs, the trees, the blue sky and the white clouds, and there was nothing around him. Suddenly he thought of Zhuo Xue, who jumped down with Zhuo Xue. He vigorously lowered his head until he saw the trees, the grass, and the valley floor below, and there was no snow.
"What the hell is going on? Why is it just me?" he was extremely aggrieved, "Could it be that Zhuo Xue didn't jump down, no, we jumped down together holding hands, where did she go?"
"Prince, I've come to save you. Suddenly he heard a woman's voice, his eyes widened, and a face appeared in front of him, it was a peaceful face. Dressed in a white gown, with a white garland on her head and her hair flowing and distant across her chest, she stretched out her hand to Snow and smiled sweetly and intoxicatingly.
"Tranquility...... , it's really your ....... Snow asked.
"It's me, I'm here to save you. An Ning moved over to Snow and wrapped her arms around him.
"Am I dreaming?"
"It's true. β
Snow shook his head slightly, barely believing his eyes. Another voice sounded in the sky, "Brother Prince...... The sound and shadow hung down from the floating clouds, "Brother Wang, I'm here to save you." β
"Zhuo Xue. Snow sighed, her face clearly floated in front of her eyes, An Ning disappeared out of thin air, and Zhuo Xue was on his waist, wearing a white gauze robe, wearing a white garland, and her hair flowing and long on her chest.
"You are not tranquil. Snow asked calmly, "What about my fiancΓ©e?"
"I'm your fiancΓ©e. β
"You're not. β
Then Snow was pushed away, and his body made a circle in the air, falling several times faster than before. He looked sideways at the valley in the distance across the canyon, the mountain was covered with green, "There is a canyon in front of my feet, and a valley in front of my head, am I sleepwalking?
What unfolded before him was a steep hill with no trees on it, only green meadows. The sky was weighed down by heavy dark clouds, and the clouds were low, as if they were about to pour down. There seemed to be some sunlight spilling through the clouds and then projecting onto the grass. In the distance, smoke rising from the grass swirled the sky, forming a distinct line.
He was stunned and ran up the hillside, a clear spring flowing slowly down the gap at the top of the mountain. At the very top, there is a large tree that is eight feet tall and unpredictably wide, stretching out like a large umbrella, and the mountain and the sky and the trees seem to be connected together, revealing extraordinary beauty.
He noticed that there were jasper-like flashes of light on the leaves, but he seemed to see a black shadow on the trunk of the tree, about three meters long. He walked in and saw that there were still feet still wearing clothes, and he touched them lightly with his hands, and there was still a soft texture inside the clothes.
"Don't touch my prince, I'm sleeping. A deep voice rang out.
Snow was startled and took a few steps back, "You know me?" he looked at his head from his feet, "With such a long height, ...... are you?"
The man sat up from the trunk of the tree, and he easily stepped on the two-meter-high ground, and stood in front of Snow, looking up at the man who was half his taller. He was infinitely tall but skinny, with stilted nostrils, deep sunken pupils, long eyebrows, ears as big as Snow's, gray hair, and a bow on his back to look at Snow.
"Who are you?" Snow asked again.
"I am the giant of your dreams. β
"Giant?" Snow asked in surprise, taking a closer look at the giants half his size, believing him, "where am I?" I remember jumping off a cliff and ending up here. He looked around, and he didn't really know where he was.
"It was your soul that brought you here. The giant replied.
"Nope. Snow corrected, "I'm not dead, and I can't die." β
"Yes, you can't die, you have more missions to complete. β
Snow frowned, not understanding the giant's words, and the giant slowly breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared between his mouth and eyebrows, like an amiable old man.
"Why are you in my dreams?" Snow asked.
"It was your dream that brought you here, not me in your dream. The giant rose from the vine, and he began to walk higher up the mountain, Snow following him. "Giant, can you tell me, what should I do?"
"Now you can't afford to be hurt, you don't have an army, you don't have a backer, and you lose everything in the world. The dream giant said slowly, sitting on an arched vine.
"I've lost everything. Snow saw that his hands and feet were so thin, as thin as skin, "My master, uncle, this war has killed many people. β
"Not everything has to be solved with war, it has to be solved with wisdom. The giant said as they entered the pastoral area of the steppe.
"Can you help me? You must have a magical power in you. β
"You can't take us people into your real life, the real tribe of giants is not far away from you. β
"Really?"
"Yes, you're going to meet them. β
The setting sun envelops the town in a fascinating golden world, where pedestrians come and go who are giants taller than him, and even the children in the hands of women are taller than him.