It's as if I heard the ticking sound of water droplets, very slowly, and rhythmically sounded.

Tick, tick......

In the darkness, the clear sky slowly opened his eyes, and found himself standing in a space where the sky and the ground were completely black in all directions, reaching out and not seeing his fingers, and lifting his feet to see the ground.

"Anyone? ......" She called softly, but heard the endless echoes of the sermon fading away from the darkness, mixed with the ticking sound.

In desperation, she had to walk in the boundless darkness, with instinctive trepidation......

Fortunately, as she moved her steps, the sound of water droplets seemed to get closer and closer, and a blue light seemed to appear on the ground in the distance.

The only spring water was the only clue, and the clear sky unconsciously stepped forward, looked down, and from the reflection of the ripples of the spring, she saw a familiar back at a glance.

It was a brown-haired, cat-eared boy with a pair of clear blue eyes, dressed like the one he saw when he was caught in Nana's memory fragments, and the boy who rescued himself from the dragon's fire. At that time, she remembered, he called himself Void......

[Could this be the image of Void Silence in the Brave Continent?] Clear Sky had a hint of uncertainty in his heart, but he still regarded him as a void for the time being.

Dressed in a blue and yellow liner, well-made bronze armor, and carrying a fish-shaped broadsword with a unique shape on his back, the void in the image walks in a strange space surrounded by mirrors that reflect countless illusions of silence that move with the movement of the subject.

Clear Sky can imagine walking in such an environment, as if you are helpless in the dark, right? She couldn't help but want to call out the name of the void, but at this moment, the cat-eared boy walking in the phantom of the mirror stopped in front of a mirror.

He looked at the mirror, the identical figure, and asked, "Is this the entrance to the spiral of time?" ”

The mirror followed the shape of his mouth and asked the same sentence, but showed a different smile after finishing the sentence. The void in the mirror slowly raised his right arm and magically stretched out his arm into the mirror world: "Come on." "I'll give you an hour, you've probably already figured out where you're going, right?" ”

Silent nodded, and reached out without hesitation......

"Silence! - Clear Sky screamed unconsciously and woke up from his bed.

The wooden beams immediately came into view, but the sound of the rain outside had subsided, and the early summer morning light was projected onto the wooden floor of the room through the glass of the window.

[It's another day, a new challenge.] ］

Sunny Sky sat up, moved her shoulders slightly, and then habitually walked to the window, a habit she had developed in the Prayer Village, observing the world through the window frame every morning, just as she would get information through the screens of various facilities in the world of real technology, and in this way she reminded herself of her origins......

The sun lit everything up in bright colors as usual, and outside the hotel courtyard were a few long-leaved trees, high at the ends, with branches over the wall and swaying in the breeze. There were a few poultrymen in the inn courtyard, and they were pecking leisurely in the morning, and when they saw this scene, it was impossible to imagine the slaughter that had taken place on the night of the rainstorm last night, nor could they imagine that it was a dangerous place.

Walking out of the room and down the stairs, the dining area was still empty and empty, and the sight made Qingkong's heart tighten.

"Boss, why is there no one this morning?" Walking to the front hall, Clear Sky found the innkeeper standing behind the counter and asked.

"You went to bed early yesterday, didn't you?" The boss replied, "Everyone sleeps for four hours before waking up, and last night in the middle of the night, the boarders came back late, and they will wake up one after another after a while." ”

After listening to the boss's words, Qingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief, ordered a few breads and a bowl of vegetarian soup, chose a corner by the window to sit down, and ate breakfast without a bite.

I'm the shameful dividing line*********************

The high fever of 40 degrees for two days in a row did not go away, and I really couldn't hold on.

I didn't finish the manuscript today, and I will update it back twice more over the weekend to compensate, please forgive me.

In addition, I would like to attach a passage from Mr. Jin Yong's preface as a heartfelt statement: [Of course, readers can feel that the expression technique is clumsy, the technique is not mature enough, the description is not profound, and it is a low-level work of art from an aesthetic point of view.] In any case, I don't want to say anything, I want readers to say that they only like it or dislike it, and only say that they are moved or bored. ］

Thank you for reading and supporting.