Chapter 227: A Strange Dream

They also couldn't know the situation of the rest of the Order, but this time the loss of two bishops, plus the retreat of the sect leader Su Jiang Dazhu, they could know that the loss of the Order this trip was not small.

If the Soulbinder Order had won a great victory, it would not have been such an ending.

What's more important is the door of despair, which they didn't get into.

Judging from the available information, Su Jiang Dazhu and his men did not achieve the Gate of Despair.

Artemilou and the others had a glimpse of the terrifying gate, but soon lost it in a great shock.

Huo Dingshan and Klayderman were also in the midst of extraordinary turmoil, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

This is probably the worst state for the Order.

"Mischief Island has disappeared entirely, and not many people have escaped in the end."

Sir L and his subordinates, who landed on the island in the north, did not seem to have any losses, except for the Huang couple who went to the island in advance, and disappeared directly, and their group did not encounter too many obstacles.

"The Huang couple should be dead, I saw their bodies."

Luo Dian also informed her of his experience.

"That's a pity!"

Artemi continued with an expressionless face, the group of people who landed on the East Island on the second road was not in good condition, and it can be said that the group of people who suffered the most losses, with two-thirds of the number of people discounted, and only a few members of the Inhuman Association survived.

"The rest is us, as you know, after entering the island, we were sent into different fields by the mist, I stayed with the others for about dozens of days, but Shen only said that he stayed for at least four months or so......"

"I've been around for nearly three years, and my experience is not the same as yours."

Luo Dian also briefly described his three-year experience.

"Proving grounds?"

Artemiru's tone changed slightly, slightly surprised.

"The Gate of Despair is indeed as legendary, with mysterious powers, and you are different from our experience, and you should have been sent into a more special realm."

The two of them were silent for a while, and the trip to Mischief Island was not very smooth.

Even if the incident comes to an end, there are still many questions in the hearts of the two.

"Also, Artemisa, Su Jiang Dazhu should know you, what is your relationship?"

Artemilou didn't speak, but seemed more silent.

"Let me answer that!"

Sir L's voice came from outside the door, and the man appeared in the room.

"Because in a way, these two are old acquaintances."

"You mean Artemislu and Sujang Dazhu."

"That's right, but the time goes back more than a hundred years......"

"Damn, you're saying it happened a hundred years ago."

"Yes!"

Sir L shrugged.

"There's no need to make such a fuss, you've been through a lot of weird events, and it's not a particularly surprising thing."

Luo Dian pursed his lips, too lazy to respond to this sentence.

"Lady Artemilou, you don't mind if I continue!"

Sir L asked Artemilou with a look in his eyes, but the latter did not say anything.

That's tacit consent.

A smile tugged at the corner of Sir L's mouth: "The Kingdom of Yesotun was an ancient kingdom that ruled Siam in the past, but it fell in the modern era, and the culprit of its destruction was Su Jiang Dazhu, who later became the leader of the Order of the Soul Binders. ”

"Su Jiang Dazhu was raised by the then King of Siam since he was a child, he was also a royal guard of the royal family, and he was actually a descendant of King Zheng, and he adhered to the ancestral teachings and approached the king with the goal of destroying the country."

"Of course, these parts are just my guesses, and how much of them are relevant to reality will be asked to the person concerned, such as the last princess of the kingdom of Yesodun, His Highness Artemislu."

His gaze naturally shifted to Artemis.

Luo Dian looked strange, in this way, this little girl is not an old woman of more than a hundred years old.

Artemilou did not directly admit Sir L's "speculation", she just frowned and stared at Sir L coldly.

"Sir L, haven't you seen me a long time ago, but I don't seem to have you as a person."

"In fact, I am afraid that it is more than Your Highness thinks, I arrived in Siam with your mother, Lady Leonorins, but I left that country when you were born."

Sir L shrugged.

"You know about my mother?"

At this moment, Artemisu's expression was obviously moved.

"Of course, Lady Leonnowins is a wonderful woman, and it's no wonder your father was so fascinated by her, but alas, she died for so long."

Sir L said unhurriedly, "I always knew that she had a daughter, and I only received the news after the destruction of Yesotun, and I have been looking for your traces, but unfortunately you have disappeared since then......"

"Wait, Jesothon perished very early, and the last king is not the only one...... By the way, I heard that he once hired an English woman to be his child's governess, and that woman's name seems to be Anna Leonnowens......"

"That's my birth mother."

Artemi Lu's words became more and more flat: "There is nothing to say, after all, it is all a hundred years ago, I grew up in the court of Siam since I was a child, I am the last child of the king, because I have foreign blood, and I am also the most unpopular person in the royal family, when I was very young, the only friend was Su Jiang Dazhu who was brought into the palace by the king, and he was also my childhood sweetheart." ”

She continued to use this ordinary tone to tell her story of the past 100 years.

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Shen only returned to the ship, and for almost four months, the ghost knows what he went through during this time.

In fact, after the separation, his memory was a little blurry.

After leaving the island and returning to the Elysium, he just felt too tired to do it, and every cell in his body was sending out signs of tiredness.

So, he ignored the sound of Ah Ying, who was in the same room with him, calling him to eat, and fell on the bed.

Soon, he fell asleep.

As he began to fall asleep, the outline of the entire dream world gradually revealed.

It was as if there were layers of mist like a thin veil in front of him, and Shen Yan's consciousness kept shuttling through it, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

There was a bonfire in front of him, burning on a circle of black stones piled together.

The campfire takes on a dark green sheen, and the mist fills with a vague and dreamy glow.

"Hah! Looks like you're back! ”

Zhu Cheng sat across from him, and he threw the firewood in his hand into the bonfire.

The surrounding fog was as dense as before, but there seemed to be light from the outside world refracting through the gauzy fog, making the fog a little brighter.

"After you 'left', there was a big shock on the whole island, as if something strange had happened, and those porcelain-faced people, heartless demons, and corpse elephants were all frightened, and they didn't know where they had shrunk to."

After staying for nearly four months, Zhu Cheng also began to adapt to the environment on the island.

"How long has it been since I left?"

"Two or three days, right?"

"That's weird, I've spent almost hours in the world outside of my dreams."