Chapter 054: Half a Bottle of Vinegar

"Let me do it!" said Dark, plucking up his courage, "it's my fault, I shouldn't mess with that damn wizard!"

"Red-haired," Alan casually nicknamed, "is your method safe?"

"Safe?" Steven's face showed a hint of displeasure, he folded his hands and glared at the person who spoke, "You have to stay with me and the other two of you, if the person who goes in dies, cut me down." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Oh....." Alan replied, then lowered his head and thought for a moment. "Let me do it. He said, "There are hundreds of knights to command here, and that wizard we brought in, now..... Damn, he's not here, and I'll have to take care of everything. ”

"Don't worry, Your Excellency!" Steven changed into a confident smile just now, "Look!" he said, pulling out a rusty wolf head crest from his shabby jacket pocket, and raising his chin proudly, "Hmph, haven't you seen it?"

Sersi looked at the rotten iron sheet the size of a penny, and was so surprised that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Although you are Nipurians, according to my analysis, they are just two wandering knights, right?" Steven pursed his lips disdainfully, "Give me your eyes that have never seen the world, and take a good look!" He held the wolf's head coat of arms high in the air and shook it proudly, "This piece is what our great lord, Kenny Dalton, has given me as a reward for my outstanding and immortal achievements!"

"Then you must know—"

"Oh my God!" Alan interrupted, glancing at Dark, "If I'm not wrong with my dog's eyes that haven't seen the world, this must be the wolf's head coat of arms!"

"Looks like you've seen a little bit of the world. Steven's tone was a little disappointed, "You know, only those who have made outstanding contributions to Nipur will be awarded this belt crest by the lord as a reward for those who have made outstanding contributions to the war or in various fields!"

"You're right," Alan cleverly changed his honorific "and what about you, what have you done for Nippel?"

"Do you know about the 'Living Dead Incident'?" Steven raised a short eyebrow, his tone becoming mysterious.

"Of course. Alan nodded, and then briefly recounted the incident from the perspective of a bystander.

"That's right!" Steven's mouth turned up, "but what you don't know is that I found out everything for Lord Kenny, and in order to reward me, the Lord gave me this special coat of arms, which is rusty because this coat of arms is the one on Lord Kenny's belt!" With that, he carefully tucked the coat of arms into his jacket pocket.

"Now, you don't have anything to worry about, do you?"

Alan nodded and leaned against the wall. "Selbald," he tilted his head, "or you might as well come?"

"Uh....." Serci pouted, "oh, no, no, no. After he came back to his senses, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Such an important task, I'm worried that I won't be able to complete it, so it's better for you to come!"

"Hey, I promise, it's going to be a fantastic trip!" said Steven, pulling a silver coin pendant from his wide sleeve, pacing in front of Allen, and then standing on tiptoe. "Look at it, knight!" he muttered as the coins on the pendant swayed in the air, "whatever your heart is at the moment, let go of everything for a moment." You start dreaming, and the scenes in the dream come from your memory, and these fragments are interrupted and reassembled, and you see the sun, the grass, the forest, and all the people you know....."

As the young wizard murmured, Allen's gaze drew to the flickering silver coin. The voice grew softer and softer, softer and softer, and at last it could only whisper.

He felt that his eyelids were starting to feel a little heavy, perhaps because of the sleeplessness of last night, his body seemed to have begun to become very light, light as a feather, and his breathing became sluggish, as slow as a trickle.....

He closed his eyes, but the whole world seemed to be in front of him, like a colorful tapestry, every flower and grass was so clear that he even forgot the blood and fear for a while, and all the faces that had been intertwined with his memories appeared before his eyes one by one.

'Damn, I've really become a feather. Alan thought to himself, 'But it's so beautiful here!'

He felt like he was slowly rising into the air, peering down on this strange territory. The old watchpost towers had become short and fat, the walls on which they stood had become lines of dirt, the streets of Brugg were bustling with people, and the long river that divided the town met with the Unun River at the end of the line.

A gust of wind blew, and with the warmth of spring, Alan felt that he had flown forward a little more.

Below his sight, the endless dragon's blood forest was densely packed with trees, and a tall and terrifying iron oak tree was contemplating the reflection of the mountain pool, the leaves rustling in this spring breeze, and when he was still nostalgic for the beautiful scenery, he suddenly found a few black spots on the side of the mountain pool.

He got a little closer, and realized that it was the same Kenny they had been looking for day and night, the damn guy seemed to be saying something, and he wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

Another gust of wind blew, and everything in front of him changed, but when the chagrin did not reach his heart, he was stunned, because what appeared in front of him was Shelley's cold face.

She seemed to be thin, he guessed.

She stood in front of a window in a strange castle, the fire in the fireplace behind her had long since been extinguished, and she was still as beautiful as ever, especially when she was dressed today. The over-the-shoulder curls covered the white bow tie, and the noble velvet collar, and the pure white silk corset, in addition to the long embroidered hem of wavy texture, which was not only stitched with gold thread but also inlaid with various precious jewels, and the corresponding crown was shiny, and the jade and jewels inlaid on it were flawless, and her long over-the-shoulder hair flowed down.

When the last gust of wind came, he raised his eyes in disappointment.

Looking across the Bura Sea, he looked clearly at the forest on the other side, behind the green ocean was a quiet grassland, followed by a towering mountain, and he found that there was still snow on one of the peaks, and countless black crows hovered over it.

He moved closer with curiosity, looking into the shadows at the top.

There, he found something that wasn't supposed to be in the world. It lay prone in the shadows, its two amber eyes glistening with a blinding glow, black scales crawling all over its wrinkled face. Fear tore at Alan like the wind, and he had never been so scared.....

..... In addition to waking up in fear and then discovering that reality is more terrifying than dreams. In front of him were Mike's godless eyes, and the bear-headed saber had somehow been pressed against his chest, which was where his heart was. Behind him, Selcy's roar, and Dark's panicked roar.