"Wake up, Olvis. Wake up!", as if a voice had said it.

What does it mean to wake up? Olwes quietly picked up the coffee on the table in front of her, and drank it without the slightest bitterness, like coffee candy, and it was beautiful like a dream.

They sat in the gazebo under the wisteria roses, outside was also a field of flowers, and they could see it stretching out and then disappearing, and the sky was like this, dark blue, blue, and then empty, but she felt very relieved, this was a truly eternal place, no beginning, no future, nowhere to go, but there was a place to stand.

The young nobleman in front of him was reading elegantly, and the two of them did not disturb each other in the slightest, silently waiting for the next wave of the wind from the wilderness to waft over Olves's silver hair with the fragrance of flowers, and turn the pages of the nobleman's book mischievously.

The slight coolness made her feel comfortable and a little tired, she closed her eyelids, sighed, and opened them again, the only one here who could not fall asleep, she looked at the man in front of her suspiciously, the two had never bothered each other before.

"Is this your place?"

The man gently closed the book, turned his head a little sideways to take off his refined glasses, and then smiled, every movement was as exquisite as an old nobleman, but there was still a little casualness, which made him not obtrusive in this space at all.

"No, it's a place for you and me. ”

"Me and you?", Olwes felt he wasn't lying.

"Yes. The man's eyes were as deep as the burgundy jewels, a bit like the wine hidden in the palace, sleeping in a somewhat cold cellar, but being taken out by the noble lady and waking up.

"Do you know that Onirii?"

Olves took another sip of coffee to cheer herself up, and even if she was sleepy, she wouldn't fall asleep, "You mean the god who lives in sleep, wanders across the ocean with his black wings, and sings on the edge of the underworld?"

She looked into the distance and muttered in a trance, "O god of dreams, everyone is used to his other name, Oneilos. ”

He gently stroked the book on the table and smiled, "That's just the name of the Mengyu clan." ”

Olwes blinked, I don't know if it was her delusion, she felt that the edge between Hanahara and the sky had disappeared again, "I'd rather believe that it's him, with three thousand incarnations." Three thousand gods are too heavy for people. ”

"What about you, Orps, shapemaker, Oneiroi who transformed into a man, are you his incarnation?"

The young nobleman retracted his smile, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm not, I'm not Orps, I'm a homeless man who lives in sleep with you. ”

Wake up! Olves!

The nobleman looked up at the sky, "Look, she's calling you again." ”

"Who's calling me?who am I?", Olwess was stunned.

"It doesn't matter who you are. The nobleman crossed his hands on the crystal table and looked at her, "Do you want to go out?"

"Go out? No, it's good here. She also looked at the sky, and the voice she felt was familiar.

"Yes? But I'm tired of it. The smile on the nobleman's face receded little by little, and he became indifferent and judged like two people, "It is painful enough to turn into ashes, and the long sleep is long enough, and no matter how moving the dream is, there are only three thousand colors, how can I fill my three thousand years." ”

"It's snowing. Olwes raised her hand slightly, her fingertips a little wet, "I think of you, is it you in the blood core?"

Her somewhat empty blue eyes were filled with brilliance again, "Three thousand years ago, before the Holy See was divided, there were only two great heretics in the Dark Realm, the Great Shaman of the Underworld and the Child of the Spider Empress, and the Archon of the Eighteen Night Nobles of the Kamarilla Council, the Fourth True Ancestor, Tzepes. ”

The man was silent, "I'm surprised that anyone still remembers my name. ”

"The human life of the Silver Age was short, the young and proud blood clan spread all over the land, and you even stepped out of the night to become the patron saint of the kingdom of Romania, but unfortunately the name of the "Grand Duke of Impale" did not prevent this small kingdom from finally being reduced to ruins under the iron horse. ”

The nobleman sneered, "It's just idle fun. ”

"Then you want me to tell me some of your true glorious deeds? I don't know much about you, three thousand years of history dust is enough to bury all the clouds, and the goddess Nagi has always guarded only the name of the victor on the monument, and the name of your time is Pope St. Victor I. ”

Olwes glanced at the man, who wasn't as furious as he thought.

He looked at her calmly, "The dream of truth flies out of the horn gate, the dream of nothingness flies out of the ivory door, even if the wilderness is an endless void, but we are sitting on top of the pseudo, what is more boring than this?"

Is it really a strange, bloodless and arrogant emperor, is this also his illusion?

"It's boring, but it's just that I don't understand it. Olwes put down her glass and stood up gently, "The so-called boredom may just not be sweet enough. ”

"Are you going out? Tsepes smiled lightly, "It's not an easy road out there. ”

"So here awaits me to become one with you, Tsepesh True Ancestor?", she took the book he had placed on the table and glanced at the spine, "Unlike your eighteen unscrupulous descendants and subjects, there is a girl waiting for her knight who is not comparable to a goddess outside. ”

Tsepes looked at the empty chair in front of him, and he lowered his arms and sighed helplessly, he had been shamelessly taken away from the only thing to read in this dreamland.

Olwes opened her eyes and smiled as she looked at the priest Kais, who was beside her and called out to her, "My trusty ally stepped up at a critical time. ”

Kais, who had transformed into a woman in white, glanced at her angrily and wiped the sweat from her forehead, she didn't want to take a dragon's life for Irof's disciple.

"How is it, can I inherit the throne?", Olves's smile was a little reluctant, for some reason at the moment she remembered all she thought of the pleasant times with her father, she lowered her head, some bitter regret penetrated into her heart, tears flowed down her face, I don't know if it was for the duke or for herself.

"You are a former demigod powerhouse, you shouldn't even be able to pack a half-sword saint. ”

"Counting allies to assassinate my father, your bottom line always surprises me, Olvis. Kais shook his head in despair at her character, "It's a pity that he took my head-on blow unguarded. ”

Olwes breathed a sigh of relief and stroked the skin of her heart that had healed completely, "I didn't want to kill him, he wanted to kill me, Kais, even though I knew that destroying that scout team would probably anger him." ”

Priest Kais smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "Tiphoos didn't accept your sacrifice, Cepes entered your body, your cunning plans failed, and that monster had some fun even if he lost an avatar." ”

"It's not a curse. Orves turned and lifted her blouse to see the intricate pattern carved by the teacher with the blood of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon on her white back—"The Lamp of Mitheus", "Do you think it is your presence that makes Allah dare not occupy my body?"

Kaisse blinked, a little gloating, "So I'm not the only one who is unlucky?"

"Although I feel very guilty that you are not defeated at my hands, I have to say that this is also a bit of fate. Olves put down her blouse and laughed, "Only gods can walk outside the river of fate, and I would like to bless you as a friend, after all, you are only one step away." ”

As she walked farther and farther away, she heard the exasperated shout of Kais, "Don't think I'll help you stop the war, Olvis, I'm happy when ants like you humans kill each other cleanly!"

Olwes waited for Tyne by the woods far away from the barracks, and as she expected, the gnome followed the trail.

"How's it going?"

Tyne shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Well, your father's army doesn't have any magicians accompanying him, and it's no more difficult to copy a copy of the marching route and some intelligence than to empty Semiralda's treasury." ”

Alves gave a puzzled look at the little red-haired dwarf who had given her a stack of information very easily.

"What are you going to do, Olvis?", Tyne screamed and jumped around, dodging her magic, but couldn't escape being struck by a lightning bolt from hers.

"Your master must have given you something good. Olves's hand groped and touched him without hesitation, making the shy pervert who could only peep and flirt and not dare to do anything red.

"Huh. She finally pulled out a delicate, hideous-looking doll from the hidden pocket of his belt, a princess doll that looked like gold and wood, "Oh, I'll just say how you can steal from a well-guarded elite army. ”

"Give me back, Olwes!", Tyne was visibly anxious, desperately trying to reach Olweis's raised hand.

Olwes looked at him for a moment, snorted, threw the doll back to him, and thought for a moment to take out a bag of the bright and clear magic crystal from the amethyst ring and throw it to him, "Aren't the dolls the most edible?

Tine took the doll and the bag of magic crystals, his expression was a little dazed, this was from the precious gift in Olweis's hand, and his body trembled, "I won't sign a deed of sale for one bag, Olves, at least two bags." ”

He paused and said, "And I must correct your mistakes, puppetry is not something that childish puppeteers can fiddle with. ”

"I've heard enough of the puppeteer's argument with the puppeteer, and I don't need you to repeat the arrogant conflict between you. Alveis waved her hand impatiently, leaning against the tree and reading the information that Tyne had given her.

"Most of the information is fine from the Goldmers' point of view, but this is the only one. Olwes playfully pointed to a top-secret message encrypted with bright red symbols on parchment, "The Empire is ready to swallow Laura and attack the Titan itself, what is this?

Suddenly, she remembered something and looked at the previous information two or three times, the playful expression gradually disappeared from her face, and what appeared was shock, confusion and uneasiness, she raised her head and asked Tien tentatively, "Do you think it is possible?"

Tine shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, "Don't ask me, I don't know." ”