The ideal is beautiful, but it will always be shattered by reality, and then suddenly realize that everything that is real is like this.

In Dia's imagination, he should have galloped on the vast grassland, watching the dawn in the morning and enjoying the dusk in the evening, but the cruel reality gave him a slap in the face and made him wake up from his sweet dream.

, why is the sun so poisonous, my eyes!, why is the wind so strong, my face is going to be scratched!, why is the night so cold, I can't sleep well from the cold! it...... This is different from what I expected.

Grunt~ The stomachs of the two rang in unison.

The two looked at each other, stared at each other, and then nodded to each other in tacit understanding, it was time to eat.

"It's your turn to pull the weeds this time, remember to be tender, preferably with some white core, the taste is not astringent. ”

Claire nodded, crouching on the ground and looking for it.

Dia took out the honey pot that was almost at the bottom from the magic ring, filled the clay pot with water-making, dug out a little bit of honey and put it in, and then made a fire and boiled it, grass honey soup, this is the latest meal for the two.

"Alas, when will such a day come to an end, five days, five whole days! I have not seen even a shadow of a living creature! If it were not for the honey of Kirlulu, I am afraid that I would have eaten the earth with hunger now." ”

Claire tore the young grass in half, threw it into the honey soup and stirred evenly, "It's strange that I have found a lot of traces of animal feces, but I haven't found a single wild animal until now." ”

"Except for the birds of the sky. He added.

They hadn't seen the living, but they had seen a lot of the dead, and along the way, they could often see the rotting bones of animals, the corpses of humans, and even the corpses of mighty steppe giants and mammoths.

Beneath the glossy exterior of green grass, this place is more like a life-devouring death field.

"What the hell is going on here..... Judging by the already somewhat weathered bones, four or five natural months should have passed. ”

"Whatever, let's find a way to eat first. “

After a few simple treatments and a little comfort of the protesting stomach with honey soup, the two continued their journey.

After walking for a short time, Claire suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"There is a village ahead!"

Dia was slightly stunned and frowned, "Where is it? I can finally see a living person." ”

Dia raised his eyes and looked at it for a long time before he faintly saw a black spot in the distance, which should be the village Claire was talking about, he glanced at Claire, thinking that extraordinary perception is really not simple.

Claire's expression was solemn, and she slowly tightened her brows, seeing his appearance, Dia had a bad premonition in her heart: "Won't it be full of white bones there?"

Claire took a deep breath and said, "I can't judge it now, go over and take a look." “

When the two came to the outside of the village, a gust of wind blew and blew a dilapidated wooden bowl at their feet, and the two looked at each other, stepped into the village vigilantly, and searched from house to house.

In a short time, the two of them searched all the houses, and they all looked disappointed, except for the whirring wind, there was nothing here, only a few rows of dilapidated houses stood lonely in the wind, and the only thing that gave them comfort was that they found half a bag of wheat flour that was not moldy.

Claire touched the thick dust on the table and said, "Looks like no one has lived here for at least four months." ”

"No blood, no corpses, where did they go?"

"It's not going to evaporate out of thin air. ”

Claire pointed not far away and said, "Look at the center of the village, there are traces of being repeatedly crushed by the wheels, which means that there used to be caravans here, we only need to follow the ruts to find the next village, after so long, I hope the ruts will not be covered by those troublesome grass." “

"Rather than walking with a rut on a hungry stomach, I suggest a good rest, after all, free hotels are not available to everyone, and ......" Diayang raised the wheat flour bag in his hand.

Claire swallowed and foamed, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "That's a good offer, give me the wheat flour, trust me, I'll satisfy your stomach tonight." ”

Later, Claire proved his baking skills with the experience of traveling half continents and quasi-plane travelers, and the grass honey juice bread, although simple, was enough to make the stomachs of both of them cheer.

During the meal, there was a small episode, Dia wanted to try Claire's longbow, but he solemnly refused, and told Dia not to touch the bow, but did not explain the specific reason to him.

It was late at night, Claire had already snored, and Dia, who had enjoyed dinner, came to the house, the force of nature was like a point of light of fireflies, and it was so friendly that it swam around him, which was new to him, in the past, he could only vaguely feel the power of nature because of his birth defects, but he could not mobilize and use the power of nature, which was abnormal for the druid, even if he was a trainee druid, he could also control the power of nature through his own connection with nature.

Since going through the "ritual" After the completion of the birth defect, he can now clearly perceive the ubiquitous power of nature, and can easily mobilize and cast spells, and after the ceremony, he has completely inherited Leah's memory, super magic skills, many magic structures, and the teachings of the gods, which can be called one of the greatest treasures of the multiverse, enough to make countless powerful beings blush, but all of this needs to be comprehended by himself, it will be a very long and difficult process, after all, the ritual only completes his birth defects, and does not improve his learning ability or talent。

He looked at the stars in the sky and fell silent, he didn't forget the past, but hid it deep in his heart...... Flipping through the scenes in "Leah's" memory, Dia had mixed feelings.

Because of the accident, Leah lives in guilt and debt to Dia all the time, and she constantly rummages through the temple's books, finally allowing her to find a way to make up for her mistakes. Creating another self through the True Mirror Technique, because the two are born from the same origin, the soul and bloodline are highly integrated, and through a more advanced "bloodline purification ritual", it may be possible to cure Dia's birth defects, but at the cost of ...... Sacrificing another self and inflicting irreparable damage on oneself may never give a glimpse of the Legendary Realm

Because of guilt, I make amends, even if I don't hesitate to hurt myself.

However, she is not dead! After Dia woke up, the soul consciousness left by "Leah" was already very weak, and he tried his best to prevent the Nefarem bloodline from absorbing the last bit of Leah's power, leaving her an extremely weak soul seed, but that soul seed was already too weak to be weak, and even self-consciousness had been lost.

Maybe when he becomes strong in the future, he will be able to find a way to resurrect that Leah.

Hope may be very slim, because even the near-omniscient and all-powerful gods cannot restore a soul that is on the verge of extinction, and that soul has lost its self-knowledge and consciousness, not entering the Styx River to reincarnate, but almost completely annihilating in the multiverse cycle!

And even if she can be resurrected, will she still be her at that time?