Closing the door, Alan felt that the original room was a little hot, but he couldn't open the window, so he walked in the direction of Aishara. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Azhara had already climbed into bed on her own initiative, and then curled up on her knees, and looked at Alan in the dark.

The Night Elves' affinity for the night meant that they could clearly discern their surroundings without having to hold the lamp at night.

In Alan's eyes, Aishara is graceful and extremely stylish.

She tilted her face sideways, and the night covered her face with a veil, such a deep chiaroscuro contrast, which further set off the delicacy of her facial features under her soft face. A pair of golden, distinctive eyes dyed with a hint of melancholy, like fireflies in the wandering night, light up the lamp of the soul.

As far as modern aesthetics are concerned, as long as the nose is good-looking, women are generally not ugly, because the nose is the center of the person's facial features, which determines the proportion and position of the other facial features, and Aishara has the most beautiful and thoughtful nose bridge that Allen has been born through so many reincarnations. Of course, this may just be his personal feelings, but as long as he likes it, what does it matter what other people think.

Alan's breathing became a little rapid.

He didn't want Azhara to notice this, so he held his breath and sat down next to her.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Aishara took the initiative to pill her head on his shoulder, and her silver-white hair as thin and soft as silk slid down this leaning posture to his body, bringing a fragrance like a gardenia. In fact, the female elves do collect some flower petals on a daily basis to wash their hair or take a bath.

Azara's face was so close to Eren that he could feel her warm breath on his elbow, and from this angle, he could see Azhara's slender neck and deep collarbones, as well as the full, seductive boobs underneath.

Men are visual creatures, and Alan is no exception, especially with such a stunner next to him, no male can hold it at such a time, he estimated that since Aishara has done his part, he must not be cowardly, so he gently reached over and hugged Aishara's back.

Very good, it worked.

Ayshara didn't show any disgust or resistance, proving that she felt okay, and just as Eren repeated a few rounds of breathing, intending to push Aishhara down in one go, the female elf leaning on his shoulder let out a tired voice: "Darth Rema, I just had a dream. ”

Azhara's words interrupted Alan's preparations, and he subconsciously asked, "What dream?" ”

"I dreamed of the future of the Night Elves."

Alan, who had just been in his brain, suddenly stopped, and he realized that Azhara's abnormality was related to this dream of hers, especially the previous episode of the Hippogriff.

But Eren didn't express an opinion immediately, he just listened to Azhara continue: "I dreamed that the Night Elves defeated the trolls and occupied a large amount of land east and west of the Silent Forest, covering all of Kalimdor. ”

That's a good thing. Alan wondered, but why did Aishara not seem to be happy, but rather sad.

"We have built a perfect city east of the Silent Forest, where everything is beautiful, everything is new, white walls, towers, palaces, green trees, I don't know how to describe that beauty, but at least in the world I have witnessed, it is unparalleled."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Aishara gently groped Aisara's arm and comforted.

"But they're all destroyed." Azhara sat up and looked into Alan's eyes, her golden pupils releasing sadness, and then lowered her thick eyelashes: "I see the Well of Eternity torn apart by lightning and black holes, and the battlefield filled with gunsmoke is full of gigantic, blade-wielding monsters that have upended our homeland, killed our fellow citizens, and brutally destroyed everything......"

"What kind of monster?" Alan asked with a frown.

"They have several different postures," Azhara struggled to recall the terrible scene in her dream, her body trembling uncontrollably, but she felt a little better at the close contact of two bodies as Eren held her: "One of them is like a beast, they have strange tentacles that can devour magic, while the other is much larger, walking upright, wielding huge weapons four or five meters long, in fact they are like giants themselves. ”

“……”

Eren listened quietly to Azhara's description, and from time to time asked a few more questions, such as where the monsters came from, and what were their differences other than their characteristics. Some of these Aishara answers, after all, are just a glimpse, and they are still too far from the truth.

"Do you believe what I say?" Finally, Aishara asked.

"Of course, my dear Azara." Alan took her hand, put his forehead against hers, and whispered, "You know my feelings for you, and I trust you without any reason. ”

That wasn't an answer, Azhara thought, but she accepted Alan's words because she felt the heart that clung to him warm.

"Is this going to happen in the future, Darth Rema?" But after the warmth, Aishara still has something that she can't let go.

What she fears is that everything in her dreams will come true in reality.

"Maybe, maybe not." Alan was still ambiguous, and when he saw Azshara frowning in front of him, he patiently explained the parallel theory that Crassus had told him.

How smart Aishara was, it immediately became clear when she heard it: "That is also one of the results of the possible future direction?" ”

"That's true." Alan put his arm around her shoulder and paused, and continued: "But that's only one of the possibilities, Azhara, I can't guarantee that such a future will not happen, but I will definitely minimize the probability of it appearing, if I can't stop them from appearing, then surpass them, destroy them, I swear, I will never let you taste the fear and helplessness of your dreams alone, and together we will defeat them and transcend such a future." ”

"......" Azhara looked into Alan's eyes, then lay into his arms, looking for a comfortable position, "You're so reassuring, Darth Rema, I feel better to hear you say that." ”

"Don't be anxious, Azhara, the future you mentioned is still far away, we have enough time to prevent it, and before then, we must at least build the palatial palaces you spoke of, and drive the trolls back to their homeland once and for all......

As he said this, Alan felt the even breathing of the woman leaning on his shoulder, and he looked down to see that Azhara had fallen asleep in his arms.