Chapter 135: Lost Twenty Years

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After holding Wenwen with both hands and not letting her move at will, Vincent turned his face sideways and asked Avella, who was holding a bag of snacks, "Avella, how many days have I been in the dream." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Avella, who was halfway through the hand handing the snacks, was stunned, and her small mouth was also half-open at this time, looking a little funny, as if she didn't expect Vincent to ask this question suddenly.

However, she quickly put the snack in her mouth, causing her voice to be slurred: "Almost an hour." ”

"So short?!"

Hearing such an unexpected answer, Vincent couldn't help but wonder if he had spent years in his dreams.

"It's a dream after all, besides, how could we lie to you. ”

Avella, who was already leaning on Avesey's shoulder, spoke rather disapprovingly, as if to say that Vincent's rhetorical questions were too redundant.

Vincent couldn't help frowning, he didn't know why, he always felt that the two of them had something to hide from him.

However, he could not say why.

After all, judging from the performance of Ou Liwei's elves, there is nothing unusual about her awakened self.

Vincent, who was puzzled, didn't want to stop there, so Vincent quickly looked at Evancy, who was looking up at the starry sky like him, and said in an unusually serious tone: "Avesie, you are the first and most trusted person since I came to Tria. ”

"So, I want you to tell me the truth, what the hell is going on. ”

Vincent's eyes were extremely sharp at the moment, like two sharp blades, stabbing straight at the side of Evinsi's face.

The dissatisfaction contained in it, even Wen Wen, who was held in Vincent's arms, could clearly feel it, so frightened that she couldn't help curling up a little.

And as the person who knew Vincent's temper best, Evancy knew that the solution they had come up with didn't work.

They had deliberately diverted Vincent's attention to something else, in order to prevent him from initiating the matter.

Avansi, who said that she thought too well, groaned, and sighed after a while: "Avella, she didn't cheat on you, it's really an hour." ”

"It's just that you've lost too much life force for this. ”

"Is it health?"

Vincent's statement about Evensey is unclear, but as for the word Blood, Evensy, who was born in the Abyss, knows what it means.

However, Vincent's rhetorical question made Vincent know that Vincent did not understand the seriousness of the situation, and her tone couldn't help but become more and more heavy:

"No, life force, in layman's terms, is life. ”

"Lifespan?"

Vincent's voice instantly became louder, and then he suddenly realized something, hurriedly set up a soundproof barrier, and continued to speak very quickly and urgently: "The Pale Mother Tree did not tell me that entering the dream realm would have the effect of reducing lifespan. ”

"Did she do it on purpose?"

Vincent's suspicions were not unreasonable, he had not heard her mention it when he was discussing it with the Pale Mother Tree.

But after hearing Vincent's suspicions, Evsie shook her head and objected, and she said solemnly: "I don't think so, you don't know that we can do without the help of the elves, and the elves can't do without us." There's no way she's going to take such a big risk to secretly frame you alone. ”

"Well," Vincent quickly figured out the point, why would the Pale Mother Tree risk withering and just deceive him of some of his lifespan.

However, Vincent thought that he still didn't know how many lives he had lost, and hurriedly asked, "Avensi, do you know how many years I have lost my life?"

"At least twenty years. ”

Vincent froze at hearing such an answer, which greatly surprised him, and Avensie's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, mercilessly slashing at him, from head to toe.

Vincent, who had finally come back to his senses, asked in a tone of disbelief with a dry throat, "You're not lying to me, are you?" ”

"I've been in close contact with your body ever since you entered the dream, so the specific process of your loss of life force is undisguised under my gaze. ”

When Evancy spoke of close contact, two blush instantly appeared on his cheeks, but they disappeared at the same speed.

Of course, Vincent, who was in a state of distraction, did not notice this amazing side of her.

After a while, Vincent barely got rid of the loss of reducing his lifespan for no reason, he really couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a soul crossing mission, how could it be connected to lifespan.

It is no wonder that Vincent is so low, although according to surveys, the average life expectancy of humans in the original world was close to 200 years, but that is based on the average number excluding people like Vincent.

According to Vincent's understanding, the longest life expectancy of their group is only in their early 100s, and the average life expectancy is less than 80 years old.

Therefore, the loss of twenty years of life for no reason is no less heavy for Vincent than any blow.

"Twenty years, twenty years"

Vincent thought in pieces, and was so distressed that he wanted to pull his hair, and it was hard for him to accept such bad news before he still fantasized about eternal life, but he had not yet lived forever.

It's just that what makes him even more puzzled is that apart from a slight regret on their expressions, the two of them don't have the worries about their future that he imagined.

He began to feel uncomfortable, so much so that he gradually became distorted and suspicious about the scenes of the past.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Vincent's mind, that is, if their own masters of the immortal abyss died, would they be able to complete their mission and be free?

The more Vincent thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he felt that there were countless anger in his heart that he wanted to vent. But even so, his face remained the same as usual.

However, just as Vincent's suspicion of the two of them and all the Immortal Guardians was about to rise to the extreme, Vensey spoke.

As if she had noticed, she turned her head and stared at Vincent with a burning eye, and then said in a tone so flat as if she were saying something that had nothing to do with her: "If you die, I will surely follow in your footsteps." ”

Hearing this, Vincent's heart suddenly cooled, and the whole person instantly calmed down, and deeply reflected on the malicious speculation he had just made.

[After all, I'm still the same person after all.] ]

Now that he has reflected, Vincent no longer cares about the vitality that cannot be recovered.

His current priority is to save the elves as soon as possible, so that they can help him complete the task as soon as possible.

Second, try to see if there is any other possibility to rely on external objects to replace the lost life force.

Of course, Vincent also prepared for the worst result of the ineffectiveness of foreign objects against him, after all, he is not a native of Tria, and it is very likely that Tria's various foreign objects will not work on him.