Chapter 106: A New Beginning III

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Gloria was really curious about where Vincent, a human, got the courage to enter the new world alone, and to ask for permission from the Pale Mother Tree.

But curiosity is curiosity, she must leave the heart of the mother tree.

Before leaving, she glanced back at Vincent, who was standing quietly in front of the pale mother tree, and secretly prayed for him.

[May you succeed and save your mother and save the entire elven race.] ]

She turned around and walked with the others to the pea ladder.

In the short run, Gloria noticed a problem, and Olivia seemed to be particularly concerned about Vincent's situation.

She turned back almost one step at a time, and her eyes seemed to be particularly puzzled by the Pale Mother Tree leaving the three Vincents alone.

For this, Goloria is very clear and clear, Ou Liwei is not like them, her strength has not yet recovered as before, it is better not to let her not know the existence of the new world of dreams.

Soon, a group of them stepped into the pea ladder, and as the ladder closed and activated, they left completely.

However, not long after the suspension ladder disappeared, Avella suddenly exclaimed, "Wait, why didn't you leave?" ”

She grabbed the vine that was obviously pretending to be dead, held it up in front of her eyes, and stared at the little white flower with a wilted head and a drooping head.

Laughing at the vine scoundrel's behavior, Avancy shook her head, and she walked up to Vincent, standing side by side with him, and then she said without looking back, "Forget it, Avella, it's just a vine, you can just give it to me." ”

When Avira heard this, she felt that Evancy was right, so she trotted over to Evensey with the vine and handed it to Evensy.

Avensie took it casually, and wrapped the vine firmly around his left forearm.

It was a small accident that was easily solved.

As soon as the accident was over, the Pale Mother Tree stretched out her right hand and lowered it to Vincent, palm facing him, making a gesture that resembled an invitation.

She changed her soft voice and said very seriously, "Are you really ready?" Vincent. ”

"Yes, I'm ready. ”

Vincent took a deep breath and then exhaled for a long time, as if to sweep away all the pressure. Then he resolutely raised his right hand and gently placed it in the palm of the pale mother tree.

The Pale Mother Tree immediately clenched Vincent's hand, and in an instant, the magic power surged in the hands of the two of them, and the colorful light also shone at the same time.

At the last moment, she asked, "Forgive me asking again, do you, knowing what the consequences of failure be, still decide to go to the new world of dreams?"

"Yes. ”

As soon as Vincent's resolute voice fell, a burst of white light came from nowhere, and in an instant, he was enveloped in his whole body.

The white light came and went as fast as it could, and in less than a second, the white light flashed and disappeared from all around Vincent.

At that moment, Vincent's upright body suddenly softened and collapsed towards the ground.

The quick-eyed Evensey immediately reached out to grab Vincent's body and hugged him into his arms to prevent him from falling to the ground.

She looked down and saw that Vincent's eyes had closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

It was the first time she had been so intimate with Vincent, and she couldn't see a hint of shyness.

She was like a towering mountain, standing motionless in place, clinging to Vincent, whose soul had been detached.

Avella took Avensie's other free hand with a worried expression, and the little hand was held very tightly......

And when the pale mother tree saw the actions of the two of them, she couldn't help but open her mouth to comfort:

"Time in dreams does not flow at the same rate as real time. So win or lose, you'll know the outcome very quickly. ”

After saying that, the pale mother tree suddenly dissipated and became invisible.

Meanwhile, Vincent is entering a dream.

The moment the white light shone brightly, Vincent's vision was filled with an endless amount of white light, completely dyed white.

The moment the white light faded, Vincent felt his whole body suddenly off the ground and fly forward.

As far as he could see, there were twisted vines, tree roots, and colorful whirlpools that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The whirlpools swirled and shifted, like melted human faces, wailing in pain.

And as Vincent flew farther and farther away, faster and faster, the scene in front of him turned into streams of light, flying backwards around him.

Perhaps having reached the fastest speed of flight, the scene in his line of sight suddenly changed, turning into a mosaic-like phantom.

The phantom surrounded him, and all kinds of strange scenes flashed quickly in the phantom.

The sight lasted for a while, but it suddenly shattered again, and flew behind Vincent in a stream of light before vanishing.

Only then was there no weirdness in Vincent's sight, and all that remained was the boundless darkness.

He flew alone in the darkness, unaware of how much time had passed, as if time had not passed in this place.

Vincent's mood also became irritable with the long flight time. He wanted to roar, he wanted to vent, but he couldn't.

However, just as Vincent flew to a deep sleep, wondering if he should just fall asleep.

In the darkness directly in front of his vision, an extremely small point of light suddenly appeared.

Vincent suddenly came to his senses, his eyes staring straight at the point of light that was gradually getting bigger and rounder.

The distance between the point of light and Vincent continued to close as Vincent flew.

Finally, the point of light turned into a human-high circle of light, and Vincent, his whole body rushed into it with the inertial response.

......

[It's... This is the character creation area]

Vincent's feet were on a soft grassy earth, and above him was a blue sky and a few white clouds.

He stared blankly ahead, a transparent light screen three meters high was floating invisibly, and next to him, there was an identical but miniature version of the light screen.

Vincent, who was in a trance, picked up the small light screen on his right hand and randomly selected various appearances of the characters on it.

Vincent, who had finished choosing, waved his hand and threw the light screen in his hand into the distance with all his might, throwing it into a place where he could no longer see.

Vincent's eyes glazed over as he strode towards the large light screen, muttering incessantly as he went.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Soon, he was standing in front of the light screen.

Inside the light screen is a bald man with open arms, and the bald man at this time is like standing on an invisible turntable, spinning in a circle.

Vincent stared at the strong man for a long moment, his face cloudy.

Eventually, he first gritted his teeth and shouted, then hatefully, "I don't believe it, I don't believe that everything I've experienced is fake." ”

He raised his hand suddenly, and slammed it on the virtual light key to enter the game.

The virtual button sank slightly, and a burst of white light visible to the naked eye flashed all over Vincent's body.

The moment the light faded, Vincent was gone, replaced by a strong man with a claw-shaped scar on his right eye.