Chapter 310: Long time gone
Under the alternating combination of the forest and the life force, Fuhang slowly recovered.
His body, which was on the verge of collapse, began to slowly recover, and Fuhang's consciousness began to return to his mind.
After such a long period of treatment, Alexstrasa finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She nodded to Ysera and said, "Fortunately, the Child of Prophecy is no longer in danger. But I'm curious, didn't you say he went to fight against the erosion of the Emerald Dream? Why does it still appear in the Great Breach? ”
Alexstrasa's question also made Isera curious.
However, the erosion of the Emerald Dream has recovered, and the Emerald Dream is now quiet and peaceful.
"I don't know either, but it's certain that it was the Child of Prophecy who defeated those terrible creatures, otherwise he wouldn't have the breath of the ancient gods on his body." Ysera explained.
Looking at Fuhang lying on the ground, the resolute complexion on his face still did not fade. Alexstasa said appreciatively, "As the child of prophecy, we should thank you for our guardian dragons. ”
"But Ysera, how can he look like this, with the aesthetic concept of our guardian dragon clan, this is not a normal appearance." Alexstasa is not a dragon queen who judges people by her appearance. But the appearance of this elf in Fuhang has such an incompatible appearance, which really surprised her.
Ysera couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This child of prophecy was not originally like this. In order to clear the power of the Emerald Dream Ancient God, it is highly likely that his appearance was destroyed in the course of the battle.
"My sister, this is the eternal debt to the Child of Prophecy to our Dream Guardian Dragon." Ysera said sadly.
Alexstrasa didn't think so: "My sister, the appearance of the son of prophecy, is not without healing, but the process is a bit difficult. ”
Ysera was surprised by Alexstrasa's words. Unexpectedly. In this world, there are ways to restore your face.
"Maybe we should go now, it's the only thing I can do for the Children of Prophecy." Ysera decided that she didn't want the Child of Prophecy to see her face as she was.
The Red Dragon Queen while talking to Ysera. A soft, sad voice reached their ears.
"Two sisters, can you let me see this injured man?" The Windranger's delicate body trembled slightly. In the silent crying, two lines of clear tears fell in a stream.
Ysera understands that the child of prophecy in front of her is the sweetheart of the Windranger. She gave the Red Dragon Queen a look. Alexstasa and Ysera left the position of Child of Prophecy.
"Is that you?" Windranger takes the hand that holds the sail.
Fu Hang was unconscious now, and the long sword behind his back, lost its support, and fell. The Ember Bringer's glow still shone slightly.
Windranger looked at this long-lost long sword, and the softest place in his heart seemed to be inserted into a long sword.
Looking at her most beloved person, lying on the ground, she couldn't be strong anymore.
The one in front of this man, one pretended to be strong. The Ranger General, who doesn't care about anything, reveals her softest side.
"Why do you have to bear so much on your own, you fool."
Stroking Fuhang's cheek, Fuhang's face was destroyed by the power of corrosion. The face is a little rough.
This orc-like skin made the Windranger's heart ache like a knife.
This bone-piercing pain seemed to remind the Windranger of the time when Silvermoon City was breached. The scene when the children of the High Elves died in Silvermoon City. That kind of powerless pain and helplessness is officially staged now.
However, the pain is now greater than that time. Even more brutal. It's as if I'm going to die again.
Alexstaza patted Windranger on the shoulder and said, "Sad, he's out of danger and will wake up soon." You have to believe that you value your sweetheart the most. ”
Windranger knelt beside Fu Hang, his body as soft as a boneless, lying quietly on the chest of Fu Hang's arrow.
Feel the subtle ups and downs in Fuhang's chest, as if the lives between the two are implicated, fluctuating together, bearing the same pulse together.
At the same time, in the spiritual world of Fuhang, the vast starry sky began to slowly make up for the trauma. The endless spiritual power once again returned to this vast starry sky. These spiritual powers begin to wait for the consciousness of the voyage.
The physical wounds are almost repaired. The current Fuhang needs to replenish his spiritual power, which is the only condition he needs to wake up.
"Fuhang! Sail! A trace of wandering divine thought sneaked into the spiritual world of Fuhang.
Purple light, sneaking here. Fu Hang is very familiar with this divine thought, but Fu Hang doesn't know how the people who have this divine thought are connected here.
Malfurion has returned to Broken Moonlight, and the news of Fuhang's death has also returned to Broken Moonlight.
Unwilling to believe this news, Azhara stubbornly came to this place. This is still the mark she left on Fuhang's body when she restrained Fuhang. This is a place where you can only communicate spiritually.
That's right, that's the purple thought. Azhara's thoughts.
The spiritual world of Fuhang is now like the city of Berlin after World War II. Ruins and desolation fill the place. Although the remaining mental strength is being rebuilt here, there is still a lot of work to be done.
Azhara smiled knowingly when she saw the scene. Like a silly girl, this smile completely put her mind at ease. She also didn't believe that such a shameless and scoundrel pet would die so easily. He still has a promise to himself, and Aishara knows that even in another 10,000 years, he will not forget this promise.
"Sister Queen, why are you here?" The Windranger saw the purple thought.
Azhara turned her head to look at the source of the voice and said in surprise, "Sister Windranger, why are you here?" ”
Windranger's face flushed: "This is my sweetheart's spiritual world, he is injured now, I will come to see if there is anything to help." ”
Aisara's head is a little messy, how can this Fuhang be the sweetheart of Windranger's sister. Did they know each other before?
It turns out that they were lovers before. Thinking of this, Aishara suddenly felt a little sad.
Windranger had been here all along, and she had come here with this purple divine thought. Queen Azhara's expression, she saw it all. That smile made her understand a lot.
Although the girls are on this side of the matter. There may be some sensitivities. However, the Windranger could not be mistaken, that smile was not something that such a queen with the majesty of the entire Night Elves could show.
Unless this is the person she cherishes the most.
This smile will also be there for you.
"Oh, that's right. I'm here to make sure he's alive or not, that's all. Azhara spoke with a stiff expression.
She also knew that it was a little redundant for her to come to this place. However, it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Fuhang. Ishshara put her mind down first.
However, this one is just as sour. But it made Aishara taste the bitterness that was indescribable. The feeling that rose in her heart made her dare not look directly at the Windranger in front of her. Even how speculative they had been talking before.
It still looks very embarrassing.
"I'm right next to him, he's okay now, just a little flawed. I'll face it with him though. The Windranger smiled slightly, like a proper wife.
Azhara nodded, and after squeezing an embarrassed smile out of her face, she dissipated the thought.
Windranger stands beneath the platform of the Eye of Magic, the only building in the Spirit World of Fuhang.
"You messy idiot. Stealing the hearts of other Night Elf queens. I miss you so much. "Windranger sulked alone.
Suddenly, the Magic Eye began to tremble. The starry sky of the spiritual world began to twinkle and shine. The entire mental space began to function again. A large amount of spiritual power began to flow, and Fuhang's divine thoughts began to awaken.
Under the Eye of Magic. Fuhang's figure is slowly converging.
This also means that Fuhang's divine mind has awakened. At least Fuhang can walk in his spiritual world.
"Fuck it, this old god was distracted and almost blew me up. Fortunately, Lao Tzu had a big life and was not killed. Otherwise, I will never see my queen again. "Fu Hang is not finished yet. It was interrupted by a familiar voice.
Fuhang was just about to say that Gianna after the Queen, Valeera. Shiryl. Suddenly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly shut up.
In his own spiritual world, how can there be the voice of the queen. It's weird.
Fuhang only felt that his back was tightly hugged by his delicate body.
"Holy! Who are you? Fuhang shouted.
The windrunner who restored his appearance and skin surprised Fuhang.
Windranger hugged Fuhang tightly, and said with tears in his eyes, "Fool, fool, I'm Sylvanas, your Queen!" ”
Even if it's a hint of God. Sylvanas was still so emotional.
Fuhang hugged the girl in his arms, a little excited. It's as if all the repression accumulated over the years has been released.
"Is it really you, my Queen?" Fuhang felt like a dream.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with surviving ** underground, he survived, and he can still see his queen.
Sylvanas was exactly like a little girl, snuggling up to Fuhang. Because she knows how unforgettable the pain that she is about to lose.
No matter how strong you are, there will always be a softness that can completely defeat your strongest place. And this place is the place that I should care about and love the most.
There is no doubt that what Sylvanas cherishes most is the support in front of him.
"Your Excellency, I want to calm down, how can you appear in my spiritual world." Fu Hang's mind turned a little slowly, and he didn't know anything about what had happened in the past few days.
Sylvanas looked at Fuhang with resentment and said, "You don't know these things you did yourself. I really don't know why you're so desperate at what you do. This is true in Hyjal, and you are the same in this world. ”
With this series of questions, Fuhang didn't know whether to reprimand or praise.
"Queen, isn't that your style? You used to be like that, too. Fu Hang replied.
Sylvanas was suddenly speechless. But she still expressed her meaning word by word.
"That was before, now, I won't. Because I know that I have something more important and I can't let him live alone in this world. I also knew that if I died, he would be sad, he would be sad, he would be—"
"Don't talk about it." Fuhang stroked Sylvanas's forehead.
"You've changed, Queen." Fu Hang smiled.
Sylvanas bit her lip tightly, a little shy, and her face was slightly red, and she had already told Fuhang what the girl in his arms was in now.
"Who said that, I haven't changed." Sylvanas said strongly.
"Do you remember when I was in the Eastern Kingdom, the queen at that time would not talk to me like this, and she would kill me at every turn, or throw me from the dragon eagle." Fuhang said jokingly.
These memories make Sylvanas particularly nostalgic. The events of those days, now that I think about it, are still so vivid.
It seems like it was yesterday.
"At that time, you were much better behaved than you are now." Sylvanas sneered.
"Let's stop hugging here, I still want to hug the queen in the real world." Fuhang had now regained his senses, and he couldn't wait to see the queen he had missed for so long.
Sylvanas nodded and said, "No problem, but don't be sad or sad." ”
Looking at his queen's lonely expression, Fuhang felt something was wrong.
What's going on?
Could it be that his body is a little less? Fuhang felt it around and didn't find anything wrong.
No, Fu Hang Xindao.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the queen lying on his chest. There were still faint tears on the Queen's cheeks.
"Are you awake?" Sylvanas' cheeks were slightly red, but the shyness could not hide her joy.
"It's really you, Queen. No way! As soon as Fu Hang was about to get up, the pain in his body made him lie down.
"You're not healed yet, just lie down quietly and don't move." Sylvanas grabbed Fuhang's neck and gently placed him on the long carpet.
Fuhang looked at his queen up close, and he really looked more and more like a wife. Imagine a happy life in the future, tsk, it's really exciting.
Of course, Fuhang's fantasy certainly doesn't just include the Queen herself. (To be continued......)