Chapter 163: Sobbing
"Goo!" the bird chirped, and in the darkness Tarrant heard the flow of the stream, and gradually regained consciousness, "Plop, plop, plop!" The bird jumped, the tip of his nose itched, Tarrant opened his eyes, the blue sky, a few floating white clouds, he raised his hand to take the feathers that fell on his face...... It started again, and Tarrant sat up. ← top novel,
Surrounded by meadows, woods, lush scenes, full of life, the destruction experienced last night seemed to be just an illusion, but Tarrant knew that it was not, all memories were real!
They should have gotten off their way, and Tarrant walked towards the woods, needing to be quicker, and he took a step forward and ran towards his goal.
The halfling did not appear in the woods, if it was a complete repetition, at this moment Tarrant was at least half an hour ahead of yesterday, he continued on his way and met the group of children in a meadow outside the woods, the poor little ones were completely frightened, they scattered like chickens, Tarrant did not explain, the same thing will happen tomorrow, the explanation is just a waste of energy.
The town was told exactly the same thing, the halflings were all scared away, Tarrant gasped and pushed open the tavern door, and Kira Veton was bartending behind the counter.
"Morning," the priest tilted his head and drank a glass of mixed wine.
"How long have you been here", Tarrant leaned against the wall, a little tired, two days without meat weak.
"Ten minutes ahead of you", Kira Veton turned, "Is anything interesting going on?"
"No", Tarrant sighed, "The potion and bandages that were given to the halfling yesterday are back in my spirit pattern bag, this is the only new discovery", he looked out the window, there was not a single halfling.
"It's like starting over." The priest shook the jug at his waist, "But there is a difference, the dragon wine I brought with me did not recover after drinking, it was indeed drunk. ”
"Katrina didn't recover from the injury she suffered the day before yesterday in time," Tarrant tried to sort out his thoughts, a little messy. "Some things are irreversible. ”
Kirawiton turned, "The tavern wine is repeating, I drank this bottle the day before yesterday and yesterday", she held a bottle of beer in her hand, "and the map we drew last night, this table is still new, there is no trace of it." ”
"I don't understand," Tarrant walked up to the priest, "it seems." We are also a little different from this world, such as the aboriginal halflings here, their memories are also reset, and we will remember what happened yesterday and the day before yesterday. ”
"The Dark Passage hides a lot of secrets," the priest said, concocting a glass of yellow wine and handing it to Tarrant.
Tarrant took a sip from his glass, "What's that?" The taste was greasy, almost disgusting.
"Butter. ”
"......" Tarrant returned the glass in his hand, "madman." ”
"I love that you identify with my cuteness". Kirawiton was satisfied, "We've got to find something else to eat." ”
"I always thought you only needed wine". Tarrant licked his lips, the smell of grease everywhere, "Can the priest eat dog meat?"
"Don't make me sick. ”
"Ha", Tarrant knocked on the counter, "you should bring the ram you met when you woke up." ”
"Do you want to learn how to estrus?" the priest looked in disgust.
Tarrant shrugged, "Take the bottle." ”
Kira Veton took the bottle of wine he was referring to. "We overlooked one point. ”
Tarrant unscrewed the cap, "What?"
"Have you searched the rest of town?"
"No", this sentence made Tarrant cheer, they hadn't even looked for anything in the town, maybe there would be a council hall, a temple, a teleportation station, and something like that to find clues. "Let's go!"
"Aren't you going to wait for that 'fool'?"
"Wait for her to come," Tarrant leaned against the counter and looked out the door.
Time passed hard.
"How long have we been here?" Tarrant asked softly.
"At least an hour," Kiraweton sharpened her nails with the sharp blade in her cloak.
The mood began to get agitated, she could cope with the problems of the animals, but she didn't know if anything else would happen if ...... Tarrant jumped out of his chair, "I'll go find her." ”
"What are you worried about? she's not a child," Kiraweton said, looking at her fingers carefully, "She's still wearing the ring I gave her, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle her." ”
"Let's hope so," Tarrant walked out the door, recalling the map from last night, where Katrina was on the left-hand side.
"Paladin, I ask you a question sternly," Kira Veton followed, "when are you going to propose?" ”
"Why did you suddenly think to ask this?"
"Suddenly? It's a very real problem, and we probably won't be able to get out of here. ”
Tarrant paused and looked back at Kira Veton before moving on, "We'll leave." ”
"Faith creates a fictional world, so we see it differently. ”
"Will leave. ”
"This is the most suitable place, now is the most suitable time, only us, you don't have to worry about anything else, if you love her, it's now!"
Countless chaotic information flashed through Tarrant's mind, status, family, and future, carrying too many responsibilities, and it was not just a moment of nodding in agreement.
"Don't you need the consent of the rules for your love!" Kira Veton walked up to Tarrant, "Look at Blenger, what the rules of the game he follows bring him!"
"You don't understand", Tarrant looked into her eyes, those eyes with a determination that he had never felt before, and he didn't know how to communicate with her.
"If you refuse, I'll kill Katrina", Kira Veton sneered, "I'm tired of endless emotional games. ”
"You're going to die too", Tarrant suppressed his feelings, whether it was a joke or not, he crossed the line.
"I never care when I die, because I enjoy every day, wine, man, every day is my last day. ”
Tarrant stepped forward, "Let's stop talking about it. ”
"No, accept my mention now," the priest followed.
The sound of the water flows, and there is a small square in front of it, and a fountain falls in the middle of the square.
"I've demonstrated how to propose, she's a good girl, she won't say no, it's as simple as that", Kilavitaton exclaimed, "Grab her hand and give her your ring!"
Tarrant didn't speak, and there seemed to be a man on the other side of the fountain lying on the ground, and he grasped the hilt of his sword and quickened his pace, his figure gradually becoming clearer, and his heart beating faster.
Kira Veton also noticed, "Katrina?"
Katrina curled up on the ground, trembling and sobbing.
"What's wrong?!" Tarrant took her shoulder.
Katrina didn't look up, her hands clutching the cracks in the ground as if a hurricane was going to blow her away.
"Beware of Spiritual Spells", Kira Verton took out the silver hammer to alert, no target was found nearby, and there was no trace of battle.
"Katrina!" Tarrant cupped her face.
His eyes were red with tears, and his whole face was occupied by a kind of emotion: despair, a gray despair more terrible than death.
Tarrant bestows Maxine's favor on his teammates, "What happened?"
Catrina buried her head, "We ......", her whole body began to tremble, "We ......", whimpering.
"Cheer up, we're all here," Tarrant hugged her hard.
Katrina grabbed Tarrant's arms, "We'...... We're all going to die here! We'll never be able to leave!"
"We'll leave!" Tarrant had to give Katrina enough courage.
"No! you don't understand!" Katrina trembled in Tarrant's arms, all the support could not give her hope, her voice hoarse with excitement, and the longing for life vanished.
"What the hell did you find?" Kirawiton put away the hammer, and nothing unusual was detected nearby.
"Nicole's game world!" Catrina screamed and looked up, "Don't you understand! We're just dolls." ”
Tarrant and Kira Veton looked at each other, dazed.
"We will stay here forever until we die!"
"Is Nicole still here?!" Tarrant searched for suspicious spots in nearby buildings.
"This place we are," Caterina's voice was freezing cold, "Nicole calls it the Crystal Country." (To be continued......).
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