Chapter 204: The Secret of Ten Thousand Years
"Do you regret it? Regret betraying us in the first place? Betrayed your siblings? Do you know how Malygos spent these 10,000 years? "The High Elf unceremoniously unceremoniously uncovered Nesario's scars." No, I don't regret it. Nesario accentuated his tone, "Malygos himself was not hurt by me...... What does it have to do with me to grieve too much for the sake of those so-called fellow citizens and become insane. ”
"Really?" A mocking smile tugged at the corner of the High Elf's lips as he continued, "But at that time, before we had such a mission, you and Malygos ......" "Enough! Say no more! I didn't call you here to repent of what happened back then. Nesario interrupted the High Elves, and with some excitement, he gasped and said, "According to the future that you and Enzos have depicted, we are not eternal, and when that day comes, all people, whether it be me, Malygos, or our two sisters, will die...... Even you, my brother, who call yourself eternal, have no other stream of time to escape the end for you...... Don't you want to do something? ”
The High Elf chuckled and seemed to show disdain for Nesario: "I knew it would be like this, my brother, I always knew that. But what can I do? Since the day my consciousness was born, I have traveled through countless time streams, changed the course of countless events, and created countless time tributaries, but what is the point of all this? The future will always belong to the end times, my brother...... At some point in the time stream, I even destroyed the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, which I thought would not be worn on that way...... But no matter what, the Temple of Dragon's Sleep will be rebuilt, my brother, and that is your eternal destiny. The eternal doom that no one can change. ”
Nesario was silent, and suddenly became insane: "Impossible, even if we can't, what about Tyr?" What about Loken? None of them work, but what about Amansel? What about Iona? Even...... Enzos, Enzos must have a way...... And Elune, she ......"
Under the High Elf's compassionate gaze, Nesario's voice grew quieter and quieter. After a long while, this middle-aged human uncle, who seemed to be a little mentally abnormal, opened his mouth and asked, "My brother, is there really nothing that can be done?" ”
"I've told you a long time ago, Nesario, there's a way. First of all, Elune must have a way, this is her world...... But ask your master, how many years has it been since he had seen Elune? As for Amansel...... If there is a way to avoid this apocalypse, do you think those so-called creators, the great Titans, will leave this world in a hurry? Also, our sister Ysera, whose dreams might have escaped the catastrophe, of course, but maybe, I'm not sure. ”
"Emerald Realm?" Nesario seemed to have grasped a lifeline, "This...... You've never mentioned it before......" The High Elf was silent before finally speaking, "Yes, I wasn't sure of that before. Until recently, I met ...... in a time stream I got some information, that dream is a projection made by the Titans for this world, and one of them is related to this place, but separate from each other; If we can get into it...... Maybe, I mean, maybe, escape that doomsday ......"
"So what are we waiting for?" Nesario seemed very excited, but the High Elf's next words made him ponder: "What are you waiting for? My brother, you can't forget what our sister has done in the past 10,000 years, have you? Unless you have a way to pull her out of her fantasy, there is no way for a being as powerful as us to enter her world without her consent. ”
Nesario was silent for a moment, then spoke, "This...... You don't have to care. I think there should be a way for Enzos to be able to enter Ysera's emerald dream. The High Elf hesitated and said, "But Enzos ...... That master of yours shouldn't hurt ......"
"Hmph, put away your set, my brother. You and I both understand that the reason why you sued me about this is not to pin your hopes on Enzos? As for what it will do to that older sister of ours in the end...... Do you care more about this than your life? Nesario grabbed the High Elf he called "Brother" in front of him, but when did humans and High Elves become brothers?
The High Elf seemed to be a little annoyed, and the eyebrows that stretched out of his face jumped violently a few times, but finally calmed down and said indifferently: "Very good, then you can sue me now, is there something wrong with you?" As if he had just remembered what was going on, Nesario handed the dragon egg in his left hand to the High Elf.
"What is this?" The High Elf took the egg. "Alexstrasa's egg." Nesario replied simply, "Infused with my energy, now, you infuse your energy with yours as well." The High Elf asked, somewhat surprised, "Alexstasa?" How did you get her balls? You know, 10,000 years have passed, and she is ......"
"Hmph." Nesario sneered twice, "Our unproductive sister is in this city now. Aren't you, my brother, omniscient? Again...... If it weren't for your help, how could I have broken the seal that the four of you had put on the Demon Souls together? What is the use of demonic souls other than imprisoning and guarding dragons? The High Elf seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and instead of having any obsession with the "sister of the two people" in Nesario's mouth, he grabbed the dragon egg in his hand, and the fine sand in the hourglass on his shoulder suddenly flowed, and streams of blue and white light mist overflowed from the hourglass, slowly merging into the dragon egg.
"What is this going to do?" When enough energy had been infused, the High Elf asked with some curiosity as he returned the egg to Nesario. "Hey...... My brother, do you remember when you poured your power into the demon's souls? Knowing how to avoid death, Nesario, who at least saw a little bit of hope, seemed to be a little happy, and his expression was no longer so depressed, and he seemed to have become a sunny ...... Middle-aged human uncle. (Isn't it still an uncle)
"Remember......" the High Elf's face was a little ugly, "it was you who brought together the power of the five-colored dragon, and you said that you would definitely be able to produce a magical effect and defeat the Burning Legion." But in the end you lied to us, and even though all four of us had infused the power into the artifact, you, Nesario, you used this weapon to ......."