Although the atmosphere is neither harmonious nor harmonious, and even one of the parties has some cross-eyebrows, but in any case, the cooperation intention of the two has finally reached a preliminary conclusion.

After the agreement, Bai was silent, and Brando had to take the initiative to ask, "Miss Tiamas, since we have reached an agreement, then you can tell me the details of the cooperation." What the hell is this, how can I help you, what exactly do you want? ”

For this series of questions, Bai's answer is very simple: "There is no need for that." ”

She paused for a moment before adding:

"You solve your own problems before you are qualified to talk about the next thing, and it took a lot of effort for me to wake you up."

"But I still don't quite understand what I'm in right now, Ms. Tiamas." Although Brando has been communicating with Shiro for so long, in fact, his situation has not changed - the world around him is still dark, and he still can't feel the passage of time and the existence of space, in fact, he still can't feel the existence of his own body.

He couldn't even confirm whether he was dead or alive until Shiro appeared, and according to the clues in his memory, he should be considered dead. At that time, the Indomitable Talent had already lasted halfway through, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but even if it wasn't long, he should have been buried under the glacier.

Although the Indomitable talent is almost equal to invincibility for the duration, it will still die if the lost life is not replenished before the duration expires.

Bai himself said that he had not saved him, so Brando couldn't think of any reason why he was rescued.

Unless it's the same here as in the game, you can be resurrected if you die.

But that would be ridiculous.

"I don't know exactly what state your body is in, but the only thing I know for sure is that you haven't lost your breath yet. Otherwise I wouldn't be here to make small talk with you. As for your spirit, it should have been hit hard, so you fell into some kind of sleep, you should be in your own spiritual world now, as for why this is happening, I don't know very well, fortunately, my soul imprint is also in your spiritual world. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to wake you up—"

Shiro replied.

"Seriously, I've never seen such an incompetent trialist as you. Originally, I could have cooperated with you in a different way, but I didn't expect you to be so useless, and almost caused me to be buried with you. ”

This was obviously not polite, but Shiro didn't need to be polite to him, and Brando obviously understood this, so he only smiled and asked nonchalantly, "Then what should I do next, Miss Tiamas." ”

Although Bai had a lot of dissatisfaction with him, he still put away his stomach full of complaints at this time and replied, "You try to wake up your body first." Look what the situation is out there, you'll have to find a way to get back to the glacier, I'll find a way to help you, if you're okay—"

"So how do I wake up my body?"

"Simple, dreaming."

"Dreaming?"

"Witches believe that dreams are a process of self-preservation in the world of the will, and that your body will recover naturally after confirming that your spirit world is okay, which may be a long dream, but it may only be a matter of a quarter of an hour for you and me. But the process is important. ”

"So what should I do?"

"See those fragments," Bai replied, "that's your dream." It's just that I brought you from a deeper dream to this place, and now you need to go back and live a dream until you wake up naturally. ”

"Is this process dangerous?"

"Of course, there is nothing in this world without danger, and there is also the danger of choking to death when eating, if you have lost your breath before you wake up. You will naturally die. Bai replied angrily.

Brando suddenly realized that he actually had a guess in his heart, that is, the duration of his indomitable talent may not have ended, and he was just in a state of self-enclosed consciousness within the duration of his indomitable talent. If that's the case, he'll have to hurry. Because no one knows how long this dream will be, or how short the duration of the indomitable talent will be.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the colorful sparkling fragments in the dark world, and subconsciously sank his mind into one of the sections.

The process of entering the dream is very fast, it is like the process of a person remembering something, as if in an instant, he is already in it.

However, the moment Brando fell asleep, he vaguely heard an angry scream.

"Damn, that's my memory, you get back to me-"

Then he didn't know anything.

It was like a long dream, and Brando felt himself having a strange dream, in which he remembered a completely alien memory, in which he seemed to be a silent bystander. He saw a glorious empire, an empire of the elves—a great war, a war between mortals and the golden people.

He saw the end of the war, blood spilled over the land, and mortals made alliances on the ruins to build new empires.

He saw the elves with long ears take a vow and hide into the forest, never to be seen again.

Then there was a grand funeral, and a hazy rain of smoke hung over the forest, and the elves gathered around a hearse full of flowers, and among the blooming flowers, a small, cold body was housed.

She was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, according to human age, with an unblemished skin and face as white as porcelain, but bloodless, frighteningly pale, drenched in rain and dew, with long eyelashes drooping, and in a gorgeous, silver princess dress, lying quietly in a bouquet of lilies.

It was Metisa, but she didn't breathe, she didn't have that faint smile on her face, she didn't have those eyes full of wisdom, like a doll that had lost its life, just so quietly, sleeping forever.

Brando watched the scene silently.

Until he saw Shiro in the crowd.

He remembered that it was Metisa's sister, the princess of the Empire.

In his sight, Bai resolutely turned around and left the crowd, she changed into a knight's attire, passed through everyone, entered the forest, and never returned.

It was a long journey.

She traveled to many places and saw the history of the people of Black Iron rebuilding their cities and civilizations after the war ended on the land.

Brando and White traveled together, through the wilderness, through the plains, through the mountains and hills, and through the thick forests. They crossed the desert, crossed the ocean in sailboats, braved the scorching desert sun, or reflected the stars in the sky, and covered the clear moonlight on the plateau.

It was a long journey.

Time passed slowly.

The land has finally changed, settlements have reappeared in the sparsely populated wilderness, merchants and caravans have reappeared on the roads, adventurers have appeared in the dense forests, and travel is no longer lonely.

Then Cruz was established.

Saint-Osore was founded.

Farnzan was established.

Al Lanta was established.

The sages grew old and left this world, and he saw the wars of mortals, the expansion of the temple over the earth, the knights holding high the glorious banner to open the borders of civilization, and the expansion and demise of the Black Forest.

But Shiro's journey didn't end -

He saw this woman silently searching, she joined the Sanctuary of Fire, and became the pioneer knight of the wind elves—seeing her establish a merchant group, become the lord of the White City, and lead the mercenary group to fight in the land of the ten cities, and saw that she was depressed and desperate, joined the All Things to One Society, and defected.

She endured a terrible battle and eventually died in a deserted forest.

The warbler sings in the woods, as if weaving a long and eternal dream.

He saw her awaken and become an undead wandering the earth, but one day her journey came to an end when she met the Dragon Queen and became one of the Twelve Patriarchs of the Shepherds.

Then all qiē is returned to nothingness.

The dream seemed to shatter, the memory turned into countless fragments, and Brando heard an angry voice in the darkness questioning himself, and he struggled to open his eyes, and finally saw a familiar scene.

It's glaciers.

Miles of glaciers, fragmented, he lay between the cracks that formed a long, narrow cresm, the edge of which disappeared in all directions, as if it were never-ending.

With just one glance, Brando could tell that this was directly below the glacier above, but he didn't know how deep it was.

His mind was still in turmoil, but the first thing that came to his mind was to check his status.

The Indomitable Talent has gone into cooldown.

Looking at the character's stat again, the buff provided by the Indomitable talent is also gone.

This shows that the indomitable talent has long since ended. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened the character panel, which showed that his current state could not be better, not only his life was full, but also the elemental pool, the mana pool, the body, and the will and perception that had originally fallen were also fully restored.

The most unbelievable thing to him was that the class level of the Templar that he had abandoned had also returned, and the vanished element made the class appear in the class column in a good way.

"What's going on......"

On the one hand, Brando felt a splitting headache - it was caused by that long dream, and the fragments of memories in his mind seemed to be at war with each other, and all regions of his brain were competing to declare independence.

He subconsciously wanted to open his battle record immediately, but it was at this moment that a voice full of anger came out of his head.

"You goddamn voyeur!"

…… (To be continued......)