Lusa: They're going to be worried, I'm going to have to figure it out...... Patting this head to try to get the idea out, Lucina tried for a while, but failed miserably. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't help but think about the mad dog.

Why do I care so much about this bastard...... Lucina felt a wave of resentment: tomorrow tomorrow she will find fault with me and sing against me, and she will come to beat me at every turn......

There was a moment of silence, and Lucina wondered why.

...... He's not there, and he's really not used to it. I feel that the atmosphere is so dull.

What if the mad dog died...... Involuntarily began to think about it, Lucina hurriedly shook her head and dispelled the thought: No, no, no...... How could a bastard like him die?

Idiots live a long life.

Despite scolding the mad dog in her heart, Lucina couldn't help but worry about the guy. After all, he was just an ordinary person with a mortal body, and he couldn't bear what happened. And to be honest, in addition to his good brain and quick movements, he doesn't have too strong combat effectiveness.

Just compare them to Beverly and Alice. What's more, he doesn't know magic or the Celestial Wing Cult beliefs of knights.

What should I do? With such a toss, I won't even want to get my portal crystal back...... The mood fell to the bottom, and Lucina sighed, sullen: after so long of delay, the thief must have succeeded if he wanted to destroy it.

And it's all because of that sachet that I was caught here! No matter how you look at it, I've been calculated! Well, the enemy kills two birds with one stone, preventing us from trying to save the mad dog, and trapping me here......

Now a few questions - the thief must have stolen the crystal by chance that I would have come to steal it, or he would have stolen it at another time. However, in this case, did he deliberately use the sachet to calculate me or did he happen to have it?

If it's a deliberate calculation against me, then the enemy needs to do something with me.

If it was a coincidence, it would be anyone, and I was just unlucky to be chosen.

It's sad...... Secretly scolding the thief in her heart, Lucina couldn't help but feel a great apology: I'm sorry, mad dog. Wait a little longer...... Sister, I'm sure I'll get you out.

In Lucina's eyes, the mad dog is really just a child. His words and deeds have the kind of frizziness and vigor that are characteristic of young people, which makes Lucina guilty of not wanting to.

However, it is precisely because of this that he and Lucina can talk very well, and the relationship between the two is quite resentful and simple, which can be regarded as the kind of enemy who feels that life is boring without each other.

It's so boring here...... How am I going to escape?, Hanging her head, Lucina was bored, so she counted the stones around her: one, two, three......

Then, the bastard counted and fell asleep. In her dream, a black door with seven chains locked on it.

It was the Locks of Amrea. Its appearance was exactly the same as the cursed mark on Lusa's forehead.

Here it is...... Lucina tried to turn around in horror, only to find that her body was completely uncontrollable: it kept going, without any intention of stopping. However, she couldn't even turn her head away.

She walked through the corridors that occasionally shone with the faint glow of a torch, passing a window from time to time. And Lucina, stunned to find her face

's expression was incomparably indifferent, cold and lifeless.

That expression made her fear swallow her whole body. She will never forget the day she died, the face that reflected her on the crystal rock wall.

Pale and serene, there was no despair, sorrow, or any other expression. In the moment before people slowly die, in fact, they are often no longer surrounded by too many strange emotions.

At least, on the face.

My face...... Filled with panic by the face deeply engraved in her memory, Lucina's emotions were completely enveloped in unease: what was going on......?

This face, logically speaking, reveals a serene beauty. However, in Lucina's eyes, there was only fear left. When she recalled this expression before, she didn't feel terrible at all, and even sighed a little. But in this environment, it is ......

Uncanny. It can only be described in this word.

For some reason, Lucina's consciousness began to blur. As if he had just entered the state in his sleep, his body gradually began to feel the touch, and he could even control the rotation of his head. However, she still couldn't help but walk forward, unable to control her body and stop. Soon, after regaining the real sense of her body, she suddenly found that her back was extremely painful, and the pain made her tremble.

It is the back part of the wings that usually pops out. The pain made her tears welling up, and she wanted to scream in pain. However, his throat felt like it was gagged, and he couldn't make any sound.

It was like someone suddenly sticking a soldering iron to the back, stinging and burning. She couldn't see what was wrong behind her, but she was forced forward by an inexplicable force and couldn't stop.

The door of fate glowed with purple light, attracting the deepest longing of Lucina's soul.

In a trance, she was inexplicably hinted at by her subconscious, and she even couldn't help but feel that the door was calling to her, and she should go over.

In her mind, it seemed as if something was whispering her name, ordering her to go to the door. The purple light seems to have a unique attraction that attracts confused souls.

However, it can never be approached. The door seemed to be receding, keeping its distance from Lucina in the infinite corridor.

Everything around seemed real. But Aya's vision became more and more blurred, as if there was a fog in this enclosed space.

I...... Wasn't she dreaming? As she continued to walk in a daze, Lucina felt a great daz: for some reason, she didn't want to summon Guradan to help, and she didn't want to cast a spell to resist.

Something made her heart quieter and quieter.

Go on like this...... It's so comfortable.

I don't want to leave.

Suddenly, a majestic bell rang in the distance. Immediately after, there was another sound, and another sound...... It rang a full thirty-five times.

Like the bell that Ellia heard after dreaming of horrific dreams on the night she was attacked by the Shadow Demons.

A terrible scream suddenly rang out, waking Lucina, who was getting more and more drowsy. And this scream is extremely terrible but does not stop at all.

Just as Ellia heard the screams coming from Arnusen's room. This time, Lucina heard it coming from within the Gate of Fate.

The prophetic power of the grey prophet never tells you when or how it will be fulfilled.

Dreams, on the other hand, tend to come in reverse in some key sequences. Everything that happens has the potential to be distorted.