Chapter 22: A Fateful Nightmare

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Qianqiu was not there, Roy had to pour a cup of tea alone, sit on the stone bench, take out the sigh of the goddess from the spatial ring, and stare at the staff in a daze.

In a sudden trance, he opened his eyes again to find himself standing under a pear blossom tree, the white petals falling softly on his shoulders.

Where is this?

"Tsk!"

The sound of birds came from overhead.

He looked up and saw a small finch with fiery wings tilting its head to look at him.

"Little finch, don't you have any friends either?"

At some point, a girl in a white dress with pointed ears appeared beside him and was talking to the finches in the trees.

"Who are you?" Roy asked.

But his voice could only be heard by himself, and could not reach the ears of the girl.

"I don't have any friends, everyone has respected me since I was born, and I can only talk to Brother Galanz, but Brother Galanz always tells me big things. ”

"Hmph, hate it!" the girl snorted, wrinkling her small nose.

"Now, I'm ninety-nine years old, and tomorrow is my birthday, and guess what gift my father will prepare for me. ”

"Tsk!

In Roy's opinion, the girl had been talking to herself to a bird.

And it's obviously a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but she is ashamed to say that she is ninety-nine years old, heh!

"Hehe, I think you should be like Brother Galanz, give me a bow and arrow, the bow and arrow that Brother Galanz received was made by the dwarf grandmaster, it's beautiful!"

Dwarven grandmaster?

Roy captures a key word, the dwarves migrated to the Elven Continent after the Race War, and their neighbors are Elves.

Look at the girl's ears again... Is this an elf?

Just as she was thinking, the girl and the pear blossom tree turned into white light and faded, and the surrounding scenery recombined.

"Today, I am holding this celebration to celebrate my daughter's birthday. ”

This time Roy appeared in a square, surrounded by pointy-eared elves, both men and women, each with a jealously handsome face.

Standing on a small high platform was a middle-aged elf, and next to him stood a young girl.

It was the girl who was talking to the little finch.

"Second, through the discussion of the elders in the village, my daughter, Miloa, will become the heir to inherit the will of the Goddess of Light as the thirty-third generation of saints!"

Miloa!

Roy's heart was shocked when he heard this name, because he had these three words in his name!

Her mother's name was Miloa, so... This teenage girl......

The middle-aged male elf said loudly, "Take the scepter of the Holy Maiden!"

A young elf walked up to the stage with a staff in both hands, facing Miloa.

"Brother Galanz..."Miloa was a little overwhelmed.

"Miloa, take it, you will be an elven saint in the future, as the inheritor of the will of the goddess, don't be naughty as usual. ”

Two small hands took the staff, and then stood there stunned.

Roy saw the staff in her hand clearly, it was the sigh of the goddess!

He walked quickly over to the maiden and cried out loudly, "Mother!"

This scene is very strange, but what is even more strange is that no spirit sees him and listens to him.

Including the stunned girl, Miloa.

Suddenly, a black mist filled the sky in the distance, and the momentum of the clouds rolled and soon flooded the place.

The elves in the square, Miloa with a staff in hand, all sank in the mist, slowly annihilated, and disappeared.

A dark black mist rolled under his feet, wrapping around his ankles like tentacles, gradually binding him upwards.

An evil aura eroded him, causing him to feel slightly dizzy.

"Bright crumbs! Die!"

Before consciousness vanished, a dull voice from ancient times roared.

"Roy, Roy, wake up!"

A soft voice like a silver bell called out to Roy, causing him to wry out of the abyss that had submerged to the bottom of the fog.

When I opened my eyes, I just saw Chiaki looking at me in a panic.

"Roy, what's wrong with you?" Chiaki hurriedly asked when she saw him wake up.

Holding his drowsy head on his arm, Roy said weakly, "It seems like I've had a nightmare, a terrible nightmare. ”

Shaking his head, he found that he was wearing a thin blanket.

"I saw that you were asleep on the table, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I found you a blanket. ”

Looking at Qianqiu's dusty face, a faint warmth emerged from the bottom of his heart, expelling the shadow of the nightmare just now.

"Thank you, Chiaki. ”

"It's okay, as long as you're okay. Chiaki said meekly.

"Who is that girl, and what is all that black mist?" Roy asked inwardly, but couldn't think of an answer.

What he didn't know was that the girl in the dream and the root of the black fog were connected to each other, pulling at his 'fate'.

What has happened for a long time, seemingly unrelated fragments, are connected in the name of 'fate' in a moment that no one can perceive......

"Young master, look what good things I brought you!"

Nia and Nicole returned to the courtyard, carrying a bag of apples in her hand.

"Young master, look!" Nicole stepped forward with a red apple in her hand.

"Apple, what's wrong?" Roy asked, coming back to his senses.

"It's spring now, and the apple trees on the mainland only bear fruit in autumn, isn't the young master surprised at all?" asked Nicole obediently.

“......”

Seeing that Roy didn't speak, Nia had to add: "These apples were cultivated by Teacher Li Taozhi, and I asked the two of us to go to her to get some apples after class today." ”

By skillfully using the fire element to reconcile temperature and soil, you can cultivate the fruits of the four seasons.

When Roy was in the Empire, whenever he wanted to eat any fruit, his butler Olisses would serve it, so he never cared about the details.

Reaching out and taking the apple from Nicole's hand, she put it to her mouth and took a bite.

"Hmm... Very sweet. ”

"Young master, the apples haven't been washed!"

.........

"I felt the breath of darkness... After years of darkness... One day, the world will be ruled again. ”

There are countless rifts hidden in the void, and these rifts have become the best place for space mages to study the mysteries of space.

But there are also many chasms that hide great calamities.

In the deepest part of it, in a crack that even the Dharma God couldn't see, the black-green mist flipped and undulated.

From time to time, it condenses into the shape of various creatures, and soon it seems to be broken up by some object and condenses again.

Eventually, the ominous mist all fused into a human silhouette.

"The miscellaneous pieces of light will one day turn into darkness......"