"Brother, are we going to hide in the attic?" Little Arya glanced back at the stairs behind her, at the attic room that had been presented in front of her and Finn, and looked up at Finn's side face with her emerald green eyes open.

The young man glanced sideways at little Arya, then walked briskly to a small wooden window by the attic door, stretched out his hand to push it open, then put his hands on the windowsill and poked his head out of the window for a few seconds.

Then he turned back and replied to little Arya, "We will escape from here." ”

"From the window?" Little Arya was stunned.

Liv is on top, we live in a treehouse, how many meters off the ground?

You're going to fall to your death, right?

Thinking that her brother had intellectual defects since birth, the elf girl couldn't help but worry in her heart.

Suddenly, the pair of slender pointed ears on little Arya's head twitched, and the sound of a dog barking was heard along the spiraling stairs behind her.

After the dog barked, a strange man's angry voice shouted from below: "Clarkson, blame you cowardly fool, we lost people!" ”

"But I can't be blamed for it!" The other man's voice immediately responded with a hint of displeasure, "But don't worry, Jack, those two bear children are in this treehouse, where else can they hide?" ”

"That makes sense...... Well, there seems to be a staircase here. ”

"Leave these two elves in the house first, and we'll go up and have a look."

"Okay."

Immediately afterwards, the footsteps of "dong dong dong" also followed the words just now. The volume gradually changed from small to loud, proving that the few uninvited guests below were getting closer and closer to Finn and little Arya.

"Brother?" The look in little Arya's eyes grew more and more frightened as the footsteps approached.

As if praying for something, she looked at Finn with a helpless and expecting guidance.

And Finn doesn't have much to do right now

If he had entered this dream with his original body. Then the situation is much easier now.

You must know that in the real world of the Ferdia Continent, although his current strength is far from being as good as the legendary tuba of his previous life, he is already a high-level paladin who has completed the second level of the Shadow Knight career advancement.

And Cerberus?

What kind of bullshit is that?

A demon creature of about level 6 is just a mobile experience pool that can be easily obtained with a few evil slashes.

But now, his role in Arya's dreams is not himself, but little Arya's mentally retarded brother, Ronniel Keiki.

A scrap that adds 2 Ranger levels and 1 civilian level together to reach a total level of 3.

Level 3 Ranger Tough Dog Level 6 Cerberus This kind of thing if it is placed in the game world of the previous life. Then he might dare to take a risk, after all, the player will respawn at a nearby respawn point after death, and the price to pay is only a loss of experience points. and a debuff that lasts a long time.

But this is Arya's dream.

His essence is still in reality, and now he is attached to Lonnier's body, and although this subtle setting makes him not really die even if he dies in this dream, he understands that Sheen is still working hard in the dagger jungle of the real world. And he can't just be a selfish ghost who evades responsibility.

This is Arya's dream.

The type of dream is a nightmare.

He thought. When his supporting role and little Aria, who is the protagonist of the dream, are already ready to be present, the nightmare as the villain of the dream is really close to appearing.

All in all, he knew what challenges he had to face in Arya's nightmare, and this was just the beginning!

"Quick, Arya, let's go down with this rope."

After choosing a way out of the treehouse, Finn didn't give little Arya much time to waste on hesitation and fear.

As he reached out and pulled his 'sister' out of the living room, Fein took a tool rope from the living room of the treehouse that Arya's father usually carried with him when he went out patrolling the forest.

Finn knew that the old rangers of the rangers would sometimes use ropes to traverse some difficult terrain in the forest.

So of course he knows. At this time, the rope that he tied to the window pole was very strong, and could fully bear the weight of himself and little Arya.

"Alright. Arya, hurry up. After tying two dead knots at one end of the rope in a row, Finn immediately stopped giving little Arya a chance to hesitate, and stretched out his hands to pick up his 'sister' horizontally.

It's like a fairy tale prince holding up a beautiful little princess.

put little Arya on the windowsill, not giving her a chance to be afraid, and in the blink of an eye, as if an eagle was forcing the young eagle to jump off a cliff, he urged her to move faster.

Little Arya gripped the rope with her two small hands with a few bow calluses, gritted her teeth at Finn's encouraging gaze, then turned her little head to look out the window at night, and slid down the rope under the treehouse.

As she slid down the rope, the little girl felt that her brother had never given her such a credible sense of dependence as he did tonight.

This feeling made her feel a little sudden and surprised, and dared to be more of a consolation with the tension.

After all, if you suddenly have a reliable dependency partner when you are at a loss, you must have a little more security in your heart, right?

When little Arya disappeared from his sight, the young man held on to the windowsill with his hand, grasped the rope with the other, and then jumped out of the window with a smooth turn.

Although it was already night outside the window, the elven race's innate low-light vision was hardly obscured by the night in the moonlight environment, and the moon tonight was just hanging high in the sky, and the clouds were very interesting not to wrap the light source in the darkness.

This made it easier for little Arya and Finn, who had been possessed by Ronniel, and the two quickly descended from the attic door of the treehouse to the ground outside the house by a long rope.

The sound of the river "sizzling" came from under the feet of the two of them.

After Finn and little Arya escaped the treehouse, a small cliff appeared in front of them, as well as a bridge across the river that connected the cliff to the opposite side of the cliff.

The natural bridge of intertwined plant roots is the passage between the forest and the vine village, with many wisteria roses rooted in the bridge like stars dotting the night sky, and the elven village where Lonniel and little Arya live is named after the turquoise vine bridge.

The natural bridge looked so beautiful during the day that it almost made you forget to breathe, but Finn and little Arya didn't dare to escape from the village through the bridge now, as their low-light vision could see several eye-catching bonfires lit outside the village.

The elven villagers of Tengluo Village will not take this time to go to the entrance of the village to camp collectively.

There's definitely something wrong with that place!

So, there was no choice, so the young man had to find another temporary path in the village to the village chief's residence, turned around and took little Arya's hand and ran around the village.

Suddenly, Ronnier's own perceptual attribute of up to 30 attribute points once again contributed to the young man's invasion of the spiritual consciousness of this dream.

He had just taken a few steps to lead little Arya to the village, and Ronnier's elven ears on both sides of his blonde hair stood alert, and Finn, who was currently controlling the elven boy's body, felt that the smell of sulfur that was faintly permeating the air seemed to be stronger than when he was in the treehouse...... (To be continued.) )