"Ilte, I'm sorry, I'm heavy in my sleep, right?"

Qile's face had a rare shy flush, and he seemed a little embarrassed by this.

"Well, it's very heavy, I think it's strange, when I hugged you before, I obviously felt that you were very thin, but why did you faint so heavy?"

Ilt recalls the day when he carried Qile home from the Sage's Forest, and at that time Qile was not ordinary, it was as if he was carrying a bear on his back, and this time, when he carried him to bed, Ilte felt even heavier than before.

"That's the weight of memory."

Qile looked at the floor, her snow-white legs contrasting with the azure sheets,

"It's been 300 years, no matter how much I sleep or waste time, the time to wake up will always come, and memories will continue to enter my mind. Elves are the same as humans, some things will be forgotten after a long time, and they will not remember clearly, but, there is one thing, you and I are different. The memory of human beings is forgotten and gradually disappears, even if it is evoked again, it will not have any effect on the body, and the memory of the elf is different, even if it is forgotten, those memories still exist, just like adding stones to a bottle filled with water, the bottle will not be deformed, but the weight will become heavier and heavier, and the things that originally existed in it will overflow because of the increase of stones, those water are my original memories, that is, my memories of being born as an elf, but now, I have lost those water, I can only remember who I am, but I can't remember who I really am or why I live. ”

"That's why you said you lost a lot that day, including yourself"

Ilt seems to be able to understand. Why Qile lives alone away from the group. He has no purpose in life. He is afraid of hurting others. I can only choose a lonely life, and Ilte himself is not like this, although he gets along well with the neighbors around him, but he doesn't even know what he is living before today, how can he make friends, friendship, love This ethereal thing will only make people weak.

"And what did I do to make you determined to be my friend? You said you shouldn't be friends with me that day! ”

Ilt looked at Qile proudly. Bad look. It seems to be waiting to see how Qile answers himself.

"Maybe it's because the fates of you and mine are surprisingly similar."

After Qile finished speaking, he had already walked to the door, and followed behind with a moo,

"Ilte, maybe one day I will forget everything, many things in the past are precious things in my memory, but now I think about it, those are in the past, and they should all be put down. I say we're friends, but I don't want to be bound by that relationship. Because in my memory, my friends have all ended badly. I don't want you to be like that, so let me be a friend to you before I forget everything. ”

After saying that, Qile turned around and left the room, leaving Ilt sitting on the bed alone.

"Friend Qile, who is not a friend, your worries and fears are not needed, I will use time to prove it to you!"

Five years later, Wang Li's library was established

"Where did you go after your separation a year ago?"

Ilt retracted his thoughts and asked his best friend.

"I'm not going anywhere, I've always been here."

Qile said lightly.

"Here? In the royal city? ”

"The royal city came not long ago, and I've been in Odaheim, the National Library."

Qile's eyes were a little dim, and Ilte suddenly felt that he had left Odaheim to pursue the "Creation Poem" in order to unravel the curse, this choice was wrong, obviously he promised Qile to protect him, but because of his selfishness, he left him alone, and he never left, even waiting for himself in the place he loved to go to and went the most.

"Qile come with me, leave the royal capital, and accompany me to find the "Creation Poem", although everyone says it is a magic book, but, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, besides, Tia and Alan will also go together, they are very powerful magicians and swordsmans, and when you find the "Creation Poem", maybe your wish to become a human can also come true.

Ilt knew that what the demon god would want to get, there must be something unique about it, there must be some connection between the two books "Creation Poem" and "Apocalypse of the Destruction of the World", there must be a magic in them that will help him and Qile fulfill their wishes, definitely!

"Tia, Alan? Who are they? ”

Qile obviously cares more about those two unfamiliar names than "Creation Poem".

"Tia, don't you know? Princess Tia, the only daughter of King John. Alan is a friend I met when I returned to Daylight City this time, we have been through a lot together, he is the only clue I found the "Creation Poem", and he promised to help me lift the curse, don't worry, they are all very nice people. ”

"They're all friends of Ilte, aren't they?"

Qile's eyes, which were originally lonely, were even greener.

"They will be your friends, too."

Ilte knew that Qile was worried, although he didn't say it, he told himself with his actions that he was waiting for him to come back, although he had always been reluctant to admit that they were friends, but after 4 years of getting along, how could the two not be friends. Although he and Alan have known each other for less than half a year, helping each other and helping each other has become friends of life and death, not to mention Heqile. But this is different from the feeling between him and Qile, who is the one who gives new meaning to his life and who changes for him, both of which are equally important in Ilte's heart. In contrast, Qile is more like a relative-like existence, so Ilt once said to Allen that he had never met a friend like Allen, because in his mind, Qile was already a relative.

"Is that okay? Something like being friends."

Qile's eyes widened, and he looked at Ilt earnestly.

"Absolutely! When I can't speak, they are also very powerful people, although life is not easy, but they will never die easily, just like me! ”

Ilt reached out and put his arm around Qile's shoulder, and patted and patted vigorously whether he liked it or not.

"Qile, you said that memory has weight, I believe it, but I also firmly believe that when I fill the water bottle of your memory with our affairs, you will no longer remember any unpleasant past, let those heavy memories let him settle at the bottom of the bottle, let's create more happy memories together, and create the meaning of your existence." (To be continued.) )