Chapter 14: The Dream of Truth and the Dream of Falsehood

It's still the familiar leaky roof, but there is no warm sunlight.

Lin Yan gradually got up from the cold plank, and the air was filled with a trace of suffocating depression.

A figure walked in, and when he came in, it was Mr. Doyle, and there was no kind smile on his face, on the contrary, there was an extremely irritable mood on it: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, I have been absent from work for a few days! I still sleep! You really play a temper with Lao Tzu, a guy who doesn't even have a stigma, what can you do to tear Lao Tzu's face!"

"Me?"

"Idiot!" "Ahh Lin Yan subconsciously shouted out, and the end was a sudden second kick.

"Mr. Doyle" gradually walked over. He lifted the heel of his pitch-black leather shoe, ready to crush Lin Yan's head as he fell to the ground.

And at this moment, a burst of white light emerged from Lin Yan's body. Immediately after, a humanoid made of white energy used his hand instead of Lin Yan to block this attack.

It was like the elemental body of the light element, its whole body had a comfortable and relaxing energy, it blocked the attack with one hand, and slowly protected Lin Yan behind it with the other. "Your Majesty, you are a little late, and you are threatened. It was a woman's voice, but there was a majesty in her voice, "Then hide behind me." My light will dispel all darkness. ”

Mr. Dao'er looked at everything with a sneer, he didn't continue to get closer, but said lightly: "Lin Yan, don't deceive yourself anymore. You've always been alone. ”

Lin Yan's pupils shrank, and an emotion known as despair began to appear in his spirit. He saw his parents say goodbye without saying goodbye, saw his friends gradually leaving, and even saw...

"Lin Yan is something, just his nasty ghost who likes to stick to others all day long, and thinks that the whole world is kind, it's really funny. ”

The familiar voice made his heart sink.

The light on the light body in front of her gradually dimmed a little, and there was a hint of urgency in her voice: "Your Majesty, don't be fooled by him. As long as I'm here, there's nothing he can do to you. ”

"Lin Yan, a guy who doesn't even have a friend, can't even find someone to cry about grievances, and can only envy those who have stigmata all day long, but always thinking about how to daydream more hypocritically," Mr. Doyle took a step closer, "It's really pathetic, Lin Yan, you are so pitiful." Let me put an end to your painful memories. ”

Tears flowed out of his eyes for some reason, and Mr. Dao'er seemed to be the one who tore the wound, enlarging the knot on Lin Yan's heart infinitely.

"Don't listen to his deceitful words, your lord. That white light body had become slightly transparent, but she still kept Lin Yan behind her.

Mr. Doier snapped his fingers

Another familiar and unfamiliar scene appeared in front of Lin Yan's eyes. The first act is the memory of Shulong and the others drinking, without Lin Yan, the second act is the memory of Long Ke's birthday when everyone blessed him, without Lin Yan, and then Lin Yan faced the Night Blade Leopard alone in the rain, without anyone else....... Regardless, he was locked in the darkness called loneliness, and even the light could only illuminate for a moment.

That's right... No matter how hard you try, you're just a foil for others. When you hide in the corner and look at the free sky, the people around you will only leave you, and no one wants to fly with you to the world called tomorrow.

"Believe, king, that I will protect you at all times. The body of light became darker and darker, but her hurried emotions disappeared, and she said in a very calm voice, "Your Majesty, I hope you will remember your glory in those years. ”

Like a lion who awakened the silence in his heart, a strange memory flowed into Lin Yan's mind.

It's an old memory

In the huge palace, extremely complex rune formulas are engraved everywhere. At his feet were hundreds of strong men who were on one knee. Turning his head, standing beside him was a woman in black armor, if it weren't for the unique black straight and chest, it is estimated that Lin Yan would think that it was some extremely majestic demon king without thinking. In front of their eyes, there were many stigmatas of various patterns.

"It's an interesting world, and I want to go down and see it. Lin Yan's self, or the body in his memory, made a sound

"White King, if you rashly descend that world, I'm afraid it will cause the rules to collapse. The black-armored woman twisted slightly, her voice extremely ethereal, but with a different taste of a king.

"Then I'll devote myself to being an ordinary human and go down and go through it. The body spoke again, and slowly stood up: "I have stayed in this palace enough, and I can also visit other endless worlds as the old king said. ”

"Thou shalt .."

"Are you doubting that my strength is not enough?" The huge scepter in the body's hand trembled: "Black King, you are questioning the patience of this king. ”

"Naturally, I don't dare, but the loneliness of the world is another terrible torture. The Black King twisted back and looked at the strong men who were as immobile as statues: "I am willing to accompany you through the warmth and coldness of the world." ”

This is the end of the memory, but then there are fragments of memories.

The image of the Black King gradually split, and it turned into countless transparent fragments, which fell with him.

Returned to reality by the end of his memory, Lin Yan gradually raised his head, but there was a trace of firmness in his eyes.

"I said, maybe it's too late to draw conclusions. He smiled slightly: "I'm only 16 years old, and I've only walked a lot in life, so I guess it's too demeaning to conclude that I'm very lonely." ”

The light body beside him gradually became obvious, and the next moment, a silver-haired woman in armor appeared in front of him.

"The Sword of Light, ready to serve the king. She held a pure white sword in her hand, and said solemnly to "Mr. Dao'er" in front of her: "Give you three seconds, if you continue to affect the king's heart, just wait to be purified by my sword." ”

"Mr. Dao'er" sighed, and he walked into the unfathomable darkness behind him: "I originally wanted to take the opportunity to pollute my body, but I didn't expect it to stimulate the memories of your previous life, or not, if you don't recover a little strength, I'm afraid there will be no fun." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into black gas and disappeared in the eyes of a group of people.

The Sword of Light stood up, looked at Lin Yan with a pensive expression and said, "Your Majesty, don't doubt your own identity, the 'Trace of the Dark Circle' behind you is the best proof of this. That's why you instinctively call me to protect me. ”

The Scar of the Circle of the Dead?

Lin Yan opened his eyes, it was still the familiar conference room, but it was five o'clock in the morning, and only Lin Yan, who was drunk in the night market last night, was left in the whole room.

Is it a dream? Lin Yan gradually sat up and stretched out.

"Your Majesty, this is not a dream. A familiar voice sounded from behind Lin Yan, and when he looked back, a silver-haired woman knelt down on one knee behind him, her beautiful amber pupils with a hint of murderous aura: "In view of the fact that the king has awakened some of his memories, I will introduce myself again, I am the sword of light, and I am willing to go to the soup for the king at any time." ”