Chapter 9: Remembrance and Mental Path IX

The other Constana sat beside the campfire, the bonfire that had been extinguished when Sim was unconscious before was rekindled at some point, and the fog around him was even more like it had never happened, there was no trace of it, and although the camp was still empty, it was not as thick as before, and it was impossible to see anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fire still crackled, and two bright silver moons hung in the darkness in the sky, and the light of the moon shimmering with light stars reflected the whole camp clearly, and the army-gray tents and brown wooden stakes were firmly connected by rough but very strong hemp ropes.

Although there was plenty of light, the whole camp was still silent, except for the sound of burning wood in the fire in front of Constana, in this silent environment, even the slightest footsteps were still clear to the ears, and Constana had his back to the comer, and his face was smiling

"It's coming back so fast."

Sim also came out of the darkness, long before he knocked down Wan Aya with two punches, he changed from the silver-haired Constana body back to the body that he had used for half a year now, he scratched his head and approached the campfire, and the shadow was drawn long and long at his feet.

"Ah, I've solved some things thanks to you, Brother Boss."

Then he looked at the dirty ground, and then at Constana, who was sitting on the firewood, and took two pieces of firewood from the pyre, about the length of an adult's forearm, and put them on the ground, and sat down directly opposite Constana, with his hands on his lap, and looked at Constana with an unhurried expression.

"Who do I brush in the next picture? Sister Yanyan? Little glass grass? Or bald? ”

Constana's silver-white hair glowed with a unique sheen in the light of fire and moonlight, and his emerald pupils stared at Sim before chuckling softly

"Now that you understand, do you need to tease me like that?"

Sim spread his hands, his face showing deliberate confusion and doubt

"How do I understand? Now who should not have gone through four or five cutscenes, traps and mini-bosses over and over again paralyzing our most important tanks and? ”

With Chim's words, the armor that had been stained with blood and dust, and had not had time to be replaced at the station of the Fire Drink Adventure Regiment, gradually changed, and the dirt faded little by little, revealing the new and shiny surface again, and the damaged place in the battle with the Night-Chasing Doll was restored little by little, like the Amehisla River flowing backwards with the boundary of time and space.

Soon, before the start of the battle of Inruta Sword Square, the would-be knight Simkovin appeared in front of Constana's eyes, shining Inruta-style knight light armor, strong steel covered with ivy patterns, behind the armor, embroidered with eight goose-yellow half-rings of red tweed cloak hanging to the ground, through the gap created by Sim's activity, you can also glimpse the black and white Inruta knight's uniform inside.

"For example, I don't know when I'm going to beat you up."

The rejuvenated Chim tapped his right hand on his knee and looked at Constana, but the guy across from him had that smile that he knew so well

"Very good, this is solved, you have cleared the customs, go and draw your clearance rewards, there is no Erdou here to quarrel for you to pick."

Chim frowned, with a look of "You play with me?" He asked with some impatience in his heart

"What do you mean?"

Konstana pretended to think for a moment, and then said very seriously

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a bit bad to do this, I should have done it all."

Chim tilted his head, not quite understanding Konstana's words

"Huh?"

Constana, who had been sitting, suddenly stood up, and then covered his chest with one hand, his face full of shock and incredulity

"What, what? You're just an ant...... It actually hurt me......"

But then he put on an angry and hideous expression, cursing viciously and roaring in a weak voice

"Don't think that you can go on like this, I will curse you in hell, your soul will never be saved, your proud glory will be turned into thorns that bind you, and your throne will fall to the clouds, and at the bottom of the abyss will never see the light of day." (As he said this, he deliberately coughed violently twice to the side, as if to simulate spitting out a mouthful of blood.) ）

After Konstana shouted the word "day" with a hoarse look, he looked at Sim with resentment, and then fell backwards with that "dead eye" look, and then there was a "thump" sound from the back of his head and the ground.

Very dedicated to letting the skull hit the ground, Sim looked at the corner of Konstana's slightly twitching eyes and thought, it hurts, he has been expressionless from the beginning to look at Konstana's exaggerated acting skills, and then sighed deeply

"These things...... Do you know everything from my memory......"

"That's wrong."

Constana sat up on his back, grinning and touching the back of his head, he gently rubbed the back of his head, and said to Sim very seriously

"You are one, you are me, I am you, my brother."

He opened his arms and smiled

"Don't you already know what this place is?"

Sim muttered along with his words

"Here ......"

The whole camp, no, the whole world shook, as if the bright moon in the water, after the waves on the water surface, swayed layer by layer, and the whole bright moon also began to tremble, as if ripples, circle by circle, layer by layer, and then, the world shattered-

"It's mine...... Heartlake Realm ......"

The moonlight, the camp, the night, the campfire all shattered like foam, and instead the blue sky with white clouds drifted away, exactly the same scene as the reflected sky, as if they were lakes without distinguishing each other, and Chim and Constana were now standing on the surface of the lake, and Chim saw this picture as if he had suddenly remembered something.

For he had seen it, in what seemed to be a distant time, set in the snow-covered mountains, sparkling, with white clouds floating above the sky, and on the ground, the same blue and white intertwined scrolls of the sky, full of dreamy beauty.

At night, above the vast starry sky, countless stars of different colors shine, densely spread over the tight, deep night, dotted with the curtain of the universe, and the scene of the starry sky is reflected on the cracked lake on the ground, like a crack in a mirror, although it is not smooth, but it adds to the suffocating beauty.

Sky Mirror, Chaka Salt Lake.

"Come, tell me, my brother, the one who took over my dead body, where are you going? Where do you end up? ”

Before Sim could think about when he had seen this scene in his vague memory, Constana asked, his eyes burning with a fiery light, and his voice revealing an unprecedented fanaticism

"I ......"

Countless images flashed before Sim's eyes, the snow-white cobwebs in the dark caves, the lonely insertion of a long sword on the hills covered with green pines and weeds, the sweaty young people on the gray and white school grounds, the large glass of cider with the dregs of wood in the lively tavern, the various people who blamed each other to count the spoils of war, and ......

The girl's long violet hair and tightly pursed lips, the boy who sighed helplessly and scratched his head, the girl who stuck out his tongue and did some mischief, and the kind smile on the face of the old man who did not smile

"I'm going to check it out!"

Chim's voice shocked even himself, he had never heard himself utter such a loud and determined voice, as if it was about to call out a cry from his soul

"I'm going to see the world!"

"Over the hills of Conasso, I want to see if the nobles who sleep in the cemetery, and walk in the night, wear black tuxedos and love the blood of maidens; Passing through Gund's cave, I'm going to see the clanging hammer-wielding dwarves by the fire, and whether they have long beards and can drink a barrel of Will Ale at once; Climbing up the mountains of Fivoto, I want to see if the waters of Lake St. Salier are truly and forever clear and spotless, and if the nuns of Mura are still practicing penance; As I galloped into the plains of Cazorla, I lay on the thick straw of the bed and mingled with the stereotypical Templars. ”

The more Sim spoke, the more excited he became, as if he could see him step by step ascending the ladder of the Tour de France, watching the wizards hurrying along with their robes and scrolls; In the far north, on the snow-capped mountains of Antema, he walked with difficulty against the wind and snow, and his warm bearskin cloak was swept up by the wind; In the noisy tavern at night, he quietly listened to the halfling next to him make up his own legend, and it was uncomfortable to take a sip of mellow and sweet fruit wine, and Constana was looking at him with a smile

"And the seven seas that are boundless, and the black waters of the giant ships that break the waves; Elegant elves, unreliable bards; The borders of civilization, the remnants of ancient monsters in the chaotic Black Forest; Between the mountains and mountains, follow the legends and epics to explore the relics of the ancestors!! ”

Suddenly, Sim stopped raising his voice, and the expression on his face changed, and the excitement faded, leaving softness and firmness

"And then ......"

Konstana asked with some curiosity as he looked at Sim's appearance

"And then?"

Chim looked up, even though he knew that the sky above him was not really the sky, but just a projection in the lake of his heart, and smiled warmly, in a categorical but gentle tone

"Go home."

Konstana suddenly realized, and smiled as well

"Well, it's good to go home."

Then he stretched his waist, shook his right hand at his side, and slowly pulled out a long sword from the void, waved it twice, and raised the sword horizontally in front of him

"Having said all that, then let me see your determination, defeat me with your sword, and go back with the name of Shimkoving!"

At the same time, he finished the rest of the words with his mouth

"And then, farewell, Annrondale, my home."

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"Simhim, it's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Miss Leprechaun flew around the sleeping Chim, frowning her little brows from the tattered armor that still stinking, but still trying to wake her friend

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Sim slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed Momo, who was standing on his head with his nose, put it aside, stood up and moved twice, his stiff body made a Caracalla sound, and then let out a slight murmur and laughter

"Really, what a dream."