The mist settled, and wisps of water rippled, green and blue.

As soon as he fell asleep, he returned to this place, still full of endless green dreams, still unable to identify his location, but unlike last time, this time the fog was more precipitated, as agile and lively as the flow of water.

He took a deep breath, and as soon as his spiritual power was released, he immediately received a long-awaited response.

"You...... Here you go again?" the familiar voice seemed to be tinged with joy, "It seems that the last time you were here, it was not an accident. ”

"Yes, it's me again," Allegri replied, carefully observing the movement around him, "but where the hell is this? I wasn't where I was when I dreamed that day, in fact, I was far from there......

"But you're always in the forest......" the voice rumbled, "I'm with the forest, and as long as you're in the forest, distance isn't a problem......

"With the forest?" Allegri asked, pondering, "what kind of great being are you, and are you a god?"

"No, no...... I'm not great," the voice stubbornly corrected, "I'm not a god either, besides—" its voice tinged with a bit of solemnity, "besides, you don't know what kind of being a god is. ”

"Yes, I don't know what to say," Allegri nodded, the god of this world had always been shrouded in a veil of mystery, the strangest part of him, and after a moment of silence, Allegri asked again, "But I can feel that you don't seem to be hostile to me?"

"Nope. The voice said slowly, "I rarely have any enemies with anything other than the evil gods of the underworld, even if you are an alien trespasser. ”

"Did you deliberately do it for me to enter your dream?" Allegri continued.

"Nope. Again, he denied it, "If I could decide, do you think I wouldn't have chosen a more trustworthy elf? ”

"Okay. Allegri said helplessly, and he realized that the other party was not at all as upright as he imagined, but disdained any tricks and deception at all, and everything went straight to the point. This is the usual thinking of the most powerful. In this case, it should be a powerful being with a close relationship with the elves, so who is it?

Allegri took a few steps back and forth, pausing his figure, before asking, "But is my role just to relieve boredom?"

"Of course...... No," the voice said, word for word. "There's one thing I want you to help me do...... Although, with your weak strength. The chances of success are not very ......"

The tone ...... Doesn't that sound like I'm begging you for help," Allegri said helplessly, "then, we should be a partnership, and what shall I call you?"

"Title......" the voice said slowly, with some hesitation in his tone, "Address...... All right. You just call me...... Ancient...... It's still old. ”

"Old Gu?" Allegri muttered a few times, but couldn't find any connection, "Okay, then Old Gu...... Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I have talked so much to you?" the self-proclaimed voice "Old Gu" asked rhetorically.

"Okay. Alright...... Allegri's forehead was raised, "can you tell me about that? I don't know when I'll be woken up." ”

"Tell me...... Well, where do you say that......" The voice groaned again.

Allegri stood there bored, and began to be helpless again, this guy's body must be quite huge, otherwise why is the reflex arc so long.

"That's a lot...... Many years ago," after waiting for a long time, Lao Gu's voice sounded again, with a little inexplicable vicissitudes, "At that time, we had a battle with the evil gods, a very tragic battle...... Of course, we were victorious in the end, but our strength was also weakened to the extreme, and we couldn't even maintain our own form, and it was a battle that almost ended in the same end...... We have to find a way to save ourselves and wait for the day when we are reborn......"

He said it intermittently, presumably with some concealment, and Allegri didn't care, listening and connecting with the history he knew, but finding nothing.

"You know, this is a dream ......," Old Gu continued, "but it's also a refuge from all the remaining strength of our race. ”

"Looks like it's still safe here...... Allegri wondered, "Is there anything I need help with?"

"Here...... It's really safe......" The tone of the "old guy" who had been slow and calm, suddenly brought an unspeakable embarrassment, "The problem is, in order to evacuate, my body has also been transferred to this space......

"Body?" Allegri subconsciously glanced at the pattern of the big tree in the distance, and suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart, but he still didn't understand, "So what?"

"So...... I've been in my dreams for so long, and I can't wake up......"

Allegri slowly woke up from his sleep, and this time he learned that there were too many facts and that it would take a long time to digest.

The hazy night, the troubled thoughts, when he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt excited, isn't it time to rest?

"What's wrong?" he quickly stood up, his face guarded.

"Are you awake?" was not Fletcher or Fiya who spoke first, but Perrin, who had been staring at him firmly.

"Ah," Allegri nodded a little dazedly, wondering what was going on, "what's wrong?"

"You...... Entered the Emerald Dream Realm?" Perrin's hand gripping the scimitar was revealed, obviously nervous, and he looked at Allegri with an inexplicable expression, and asked in awe.

"Emerald Dream?'s name?" Allegri muttered, though he didn't admit it, but it was clearly not a denial.

Perrin took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Then you." See him?"

"I don't know who you're talking about," Allegri shook his head repeatedly, "but don't ask, I'm not going to tell you anything." ”

Perrin looked at him, thinking sharply about something. Allegri kept staring at him blankly. Looks innocent.

Finally, he nodded, stood up, clenched his scimitar, and said in a deep voice, "I know the truth, and from now on, I will be responsible for your safety." ”

"What?" Scratching his head in surprise, "you're in charge of my safety?"

"I will make sure you get to wherever you want to go safely and quickly. Perrin nodded calmly, "You just need to tell me where you want to go?"

"Of course, it's going to sprinkle the Moon Spring Forest. Allegri spread his hands.

"Sprinkle Moon Spring Forest...... Perin frowned, and stretched out again, "Okay, very good, then let's go to Sprinkle Moon Spring Forest immediately." ”

"I'm going to look for some mounts," said Perrin, like a diligent steward. Bowing slightly, "You guys take a break here." I'll be right back. ”

Watching his sturdy back quickly disappear into the woods, Allegri turned his head and said in confusion,

"What's going on? This guy's transformation is a bit big......"

"It's not that what's wrong with him," Fletcher said with a strange look at him, "and you have such a strange vision in your dreams?"

"What vision?" Allegri frowned.

"Don't you know what to say? There are countless green mist in the forest that have reached you, and it is extremely strange. Fiya interjected.

"Oh?" Allegri muttered for a moment, then smiled strangely and turned his head to ask, "like this?"

In the shocked gaze of the two. Suddenly, a pale green mist filled the deep forest, and wisps of wisps circled around Allegri, circling and flying.

Tirappeth, which is on the front line of the defense against the demon legions, is now almost an empty city.

Standing on the south-facing ramparts, Silves watched as the last part of his army stepped out of the gates and marched at full speed toward the real front line in the southwest.

"How's the city's inhabitants getting ready for their migration?" he asked in a low voice, beside a middle-aged scribe dressed in black.

"Once I receive the order, I will be able to complete the relocation of the Tirappes in three days," if Allegri or Onisha were here, they would find that the scribe was the same official who had been to the Duchy of Anlan. After a moment's thought, he continued, "However, the destination of the migration must have enough land and food to ensure it. ”

"Yes," Silves nodded, "these people are our foundation, and you must be very careful. ”

"Yes, don't worry," the black-clothed official bowed to order, "but please indicate the approximate time so that your subordinates can be prepared." ”

"Time ......," Silves looked up, the bright sunlight making him feel a pang of discomfort, "Three days later, the war began, and about seven days after the war began, the migration began. ”

"I know the way, and I will live up to the trust of adults. The middle-aged official bowed again and retreated.

Silves stood for a moment, glanced at the sunlight in the sky with disgust, and slowly retreated into the shadows of the tower.

Now he is still handsome, but his eyes are like a deep dark night, deep and without end. The smooth black hair fell down and reflected his pale cheeks, and there was even a hint of weakness.

But he was not weak.

His hand reached to his waist, and the twin knives of "Demon Hunter" inlaid with Mithril patterns slowly unsheathed. The silver lines made the pair of short knives look mysterious and powerful, but as he poured his energy, these lines quickly became dark.

The moment the twin knives were completely unsheathed, the form quickly became blurred, and only two shadows lingered in his hands.

"It's finally about to begin, Demon Hunter......" Silves muttered softly as he gazed at the blade in his palm, full of anticipation. (To be continued......)

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