Chapter Twenty-Five: The Whispers of Dreams and the Portrayal of Reality

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With a sense of unease, Erojeel continued to lead the procession forward, as the elf had said two days before, and that it could only meet the coming death! Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

The news of other elves living in the forest had spread, and the news had a subtle effect on the ranks, mixed with joy, hope, uneasiness, and doubt.

Oh no, the blizzard is coming sooner than expected!Looking at the heavy snow flying in the sky, Erogel's mind couldn't help but think of what the elf had said.

After only two days of the team's advance, the raging blizzard began to blow violently on the ground, and when dusk came, the team could not advance but temporarily stop their pace and snuggle under the trees to avoid the snowstorm. The biting cold was like maggots on tarsal bones, with a suffocating feeling, as if even the bone marrow was about to be frozen.

The density of the fire elemental became thinner, and after draining all the magic power of Erogel and several other elves, a bonfire was finally ignited. Although leaning on the warm bonfire, the current situation still made Erojieer feel the cold in her heart, and she couldn't help but hug her body tightly and bury her head and think of a way out of the predicament.

Now what?

Erojeel asked herself in her heart, but she couldn't think of a way to do it, and the snow was slowly draining everyone's will like a devil's torture, and little by little everyone was annihilating everyone's hope. In any case, there is no way to do it now┉┉

In the Frost Wing Hall, Yalin was sitting upright on the bed, today those elves have entered the range of their own spiritual detection, and they can already clearly sense the existence of each of them, and now it is the second step of the plan, the pillar that supports those elves, the elven girl named Erojiel, she wants to use a special magic to bury hints and guidance in the depths of her consciousness.

To be honest, Arin is not sure if this magic can succeed, firstly, as the king of the white dragon, he is not good at this spell, secondly, he is in a sealed state, and his power cannot be fully unleashed, if the magic is interrupted halfway, then the previous efforts will be lost, and thirdly, if Erojiel's will is still strong, then he may be excluded from entering her realm of consciousness.

Yarin had been observing Erogel's movements, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the moment when Erogel fell asleep, and her spirit forced her into her dreams when she was at her most relaxed, and finally the elven girl slowly fell asleep with her head buried after playing the lyre.

Now is the time!

A man who was monitoring Erojier with a psychic probe easily found the source of Erojie's consciousness, and after using magic to harmonize his consciousness with it, Arin easily entered Erojie's consciousness. What Arrin has to do now is dig out a qiΔ“ idea in Erojie's mind, and the bottom line of what she can bear

I hope you have a sweet dream!

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Playing the lyre among the flowers, Elojeel looked at the children playing around, and her joy seemed to be driven by the smiling faces of the children, and the fingers that plucked the strings couldn't help but speed up, and the joyful sound of the piano echoed in the air with the children's dance.

Embarking on the journey, flowers, sunshine and breeze accompanied everyone, the little girl held her childish and lovely face with her white and tender little hands and asked curiously, "Sister, where are we going?"

"A place where there is no pain and hunger, a warm home where everyone can live freely. Erojeel said with a smile, and the girl clapped her palms happily as the other children circled around her.

"But┉┉" The girl stopped turning around and walked in front of her, poking her little head and asking worriedly, "Where can we go?"

Bending down to gently stroke the girl's forehead, Erojeel nodded and said affirmatively: "Everyone unite and move forward, we will definitely reach our new home." ”

"No!" the girl lowered her head and sobbed slightly.

"What's the matter? why not!" said Elogel, who was stunned for a moment.

The girl stretched out her hand, pointed behind Erogel and said, "Because ┉┉ everyone is dead ┉┉"

Elogel's eyes followed the girl's fingers, and the moment the picture behind her came into her eyes, the girl's pupils contracted suddenly! There was no sunlight, no flowers, the road behind was just a pale snowfield, and the children who were laughing around her just now turned into corpses lying in the snow, and the biting cold wind blew fiercely to make the bones make a creepy click.

The lyre in Elojie's hand slipped to the ground, covering her cheeks, the elf girl wanted to scream, but found that the back hair couldn't make a sound, and when she wanted to retreat, she found that the ice was spreading upwards from her legs

"Everybody's dead┉┉There's no warmth! There's no new home! The girl muttered to herself like a broken puppet.

As the ice spread to Erotier's head, all Erogel saw was the girl shattering like fragile glass in the cold wind, just before falling into darkness.

No!!!!!

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In the endless darkness, Erojiel's whole body ** floated in the air, the pupils of her eyes spread out godlessly, and the elf girl lay motionless like a broken doll, unwilling to think about anything, unwilling to do anything.

A voice rang out out of thin air, like an ethereal void.

As if the soul had returned to its body, the elven girl's eyes regained a hint of light, and she struggled to stand in the dark void and looked around suspiciously.

The words sounded sarcastic, as if mocking Elojiel's dreams. Looking at the endless darkness around her, Erojeel finally couldn't help but shout, "Who are you?

The voice in the void seemed to ignore Erojiel's question, and the elven girl floating in the darkness looked around in hopes of finding the source of the sound.

"No, we have come here together, our journey is not the end of despair, but the beginning of hope!" Elojeel shouted angrily into the air.

"Such peoples┉┉┉" Erojiel's mind couldn't help but have a terrible picture, even if he came to a new homeland, but what awaited him was a sad life, human society could not tolerate the existence of elves, in the eyes of human beings, he was the spirit of all things, and other nations were humble aliens, perhaps without the shackles of slaves, but his compatriots still had to live in the lowest strata of the world, doing this heavy work every day for a meager pay, or selling their bodies on the streets at night, kneeling down in front of those nobles to please them, and the only purpose was to survive some more time。

Erojeel clutched her head, unable to believe what had just come to mind. At this moment, a white figure gradually formed in the darkness, floating in front of Elojier, raising the forehead of the elf girl, and the figure seemed to be very interested in admiring the expression on the girl's face.

From the figure came the sound of schadenfreude, like a happy laugh of revenge that resounded throughout the space.

"Save my people, save my people. With tears in her eyes, Erojeel muttered sadly.

The figure spoke cruel words, like a sharp knife to the elven girl's chest, and Erojeel clung to the figure and pleaded in pain, "Please don't hurt them, no matter what, please don't hurt my people." ”

"My people and I have no way out┉┉┉Please save my compatriots. As if grasping at the last straw, Erojeel clenched the figure's hands tightly and pleaded with him.

After a brief silence, the voice sounded again, and Erojeel closed her mouth in surprise as she listened to these words, and the words came to her ears with an extreme seductive magic, as if the devil of hell was tirelessly persuading her.

Erojeel closed her eyes and bowed her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and when she looked up again, the figure saw the elven girl with a relieved look on her face and said, "If you have to make a sacrifice, then please abandon me and let my people be saved." ”

The black background fell like a broken mirror, and the white figure began to gradually disintegrate and disappear, and Erogel looked at this qiΔ“ at a loss, and the space became like a whirlpool, and the huge attraction swallowed Erogel like a black hole.

Suddenly woke up from his sleep, Erogel opened his eyes and looked at the people around him in a daze, Gressel hugged Erogel excitedly and said, "Great, you finally woke up Erojie." ”

"What's wrong?" said Elojie's beautiful face flushed as she watched Graysel hug her so hard in front of everyone.

Gressel also noticed his gaffe for a while, and after letting go of Erojiel, he said: "You kept crying while you were sleeping just now, and you couldn't wake you up no matter how much you called, and I was really worried that something happened to you." ”

Sleep, tears!!! Is the dream just now real?

"Erojiere, are you feeling unwell?" asked Graysel, worried.

"No! nothing, I'm in good health. Elojeel shook her head.

Looking at the sky above that was obscured by the wind and snow, Erotier stood up and moved his slightly stiff body, and when his companion handed over the scarce porridge, Gressel came over anxiously, followed by several other elves, and when he saw Erogel, the tall male elf led by him said, "Erogel, we have something to discuss with you." ”

"What's the matter, Begret?" asked Erogel, putting down the food in his hand.

"We don't have much food left. Begret said unceremoniously: "If we go according to the original plan, we will definitely not be able to get out of the forest." ”

Erojiel nodded helplessly: "I know, I'm also thinking of a way." ”

Begret shook his head and said loudly: "There is no way anymore, now such a big wind and snow can't collect food at all, and everyone will die here if this continues." ”

"We all know this kind of thing!" Seeing that Begret spoke so loudly to Elojiel, Gressel said unhappily, "Did you come here to complain?"

"I'm sorry, but we have to make a decision. ”

"What decision?" said Elojier, looking at Bergret worriedly.

Clenching his fists vigorously, Beaglet whispered ruthlessly: "Leave behind those who are wounded and those who can't walk, they can only delay the march of the procession." ”

"What did you say?" Grabbing Beaglet by the chest, Gressel said, "Are you going to leave your companions behind and let them die?"

"If we don't make a decision, it's not just that they're going to die, we're going to be buried together. Begret unceremoniously confronted.

After watching Erotier take away Gressel, who was grabbing his chest, Begret said to Erotier persuadingly: "Our team has made a decision, and now it is up to you to make a decision, so that we all have a chance to survive or we will all die here." ”

Looking at Beaglet's menacing expression, looking at the slightly distorted face that had left behind his companions in order to survive, Erogel's mind inadvertently recalled the seductive whispers in his dream at that time.

Then abandon those people and survive alone, and I will give you power, power, and what you wish for.

No! I will never leave my companions behind! We have sacrificed so many companions to get here! How can we give up here and leave our companions and relatives in exchange for a way to live, and you must not see this kind of thing.

"I refuse," Elojeel said with a firm expression.

Begret seemed to be stung by Elojiel's determination, took a few steps back, shook his head, and said regretfully and sarcastically: "That's a pity, I'm afraid the most beautiful lyre sound will disappear into this forest." ”

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