Bernadette, who maintained her own projection with firelight, stared at Nash Nart standing in front of her, the last ruler of the Violet Kingdom, the last "stayer" after the end of the dream, this powerful mage The king stood quietly under the night sky, the distant starlight penetrated his somewhat illusory figure, forming a hazy and dim glow around his body.
This glow is the blessing of the Lord of the Night - the tolerant ancient god allowed the last resident of the dream to continue to be willful, allowing a people who should have returned to their hometown to stay at the border of the dream. This is not a good thing for the powerful gods. It's not a big expense, but Bernadette always feels that Nash has a place where he should go, and it's not a wise move for him to just hang around in the real world.
"Everyone has woken up from their dreams, and the Lord of the Night is gradually returning. Wouldn't it be good to return to Night?" Seeing that the other party was silent, Bernadette couldn't help but continue, "Night is your hometown, Madam. There is a warm and eternal night in the country. For the shadow residents who have awakened from their dreams and recalled their own nature, life should be more comfortable 'over there'"
"Maybe, I will probably go back one day, but the time has not yet come. After all, you knowit's easy to go back, but it's not that easy to come back again," Nash finally exhaled with a smile. He said slowly, "And don't you think it's good for me to stay here? At least there is someone to cooperate with you in those 'Castle Ghosts' dramas"
"Ha" Bernadette sighed, her voice sounding a little weak, "Don't you really think that a 'Tower Spirit' would be lonely? I'm running in this tower and I don't know. How many years have passed, and there have been times when it was set to standby mode. If you really do it for such a boring reason, forget it. Going back as soon as possible will save the Lord of the Night less to worry about - everyone goes home. Now, you're the only one hanging around here, be careful he scolds you if you let it go too long."
Listening to Bernadette's rambling words, Nash just smiled and crossed his arms. He waited until the other party ran out of words and then said slowly: "You don't have to worry about this. With the mind of an ancient god, the lady will not Regardless of such trivial matters, to Him, my staying here for several centuries is just the ups and downs of a speck of dust - but the ups and downs of a speck of dust are enough for a mortal to choose a bold and bold journey that no one has ever thought of. Interesting life. Plus"
He said, looking at Bernadette in front of him with a half-smile: "You don't have to be so magnanimous. The day the news of the lady's return came, as the fog surged throughout the territory, more than half of the entire City of Thousand Towers The magic mechanism has been in chaos for more than three hours, and no one can find out the reason, but I am always monitoring this tower, so it is obviously you who is down"
Bernadette suddenly opened her eyes: "Didn't I agree not to mention this matter again?"
"Okay, okay, if you don't mention it, don't mention it I don't understand. There is no one else here now," Nash said while raising his hands in surrender, and then shook his head, "That's it, the Violet Kingdom is the most worthwhile place in history. Proud creation, and the last ruler of the Violet Kingdom, we will stay here together, maybe for decades, maybe for centuries, maybe longer. At least when someone visits here, we can tell them that there was once a place here. A mortal kingdom existed"强牺 wanbar.net 读牺At this time75z*hongwe*n.com Zhang Si
Bernadette thought for a while, with a happy look on her face: "Oh - the ancient kingdom that has been lost for hundreds of years, the forgotten castle shrouded in shadow, the empty armor and attendant robes swaying in the deserted city, and the There is an ancient pagoda spirit that continues to run, and a ghost king who is trapped in the tower and chatters. The ignorant adventurer steps into it, hears the forgotten history from the pagoda spirit and the king, and then takes the treasure with him. Returning full of glory This is a good story, I like your idea."
"That's not my idea!" Nash suddenly stared, "And when did I become the ghost king trapped in the tower? The lady gave me the blessing just to ensure that I can maintain stability in the real world. I think it¡¯s okay to go outat least walking around the dark palace won¡¯t be a problem, right?¡±
Bernadette just smiled and looked at Nash looking furious. After a few seconds, she said leisurely: "The original 'Prince Nash' would not talk like this"
"Back then, Bernadette wouldn't have jumped out of the fire, let alone commanded the uncared for armor in the warehouse to walk up and down the corridors and terraces." Nash shook his head, "I can only say Our previous life was so boring.¡±
"Actually, it's boring now - I used toWhat is the awe-inspiring ancient god saying? I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s an illusion, but this ancient god has been acting a little weird since I last read the pages of his book. This is mainly reflected in the occasional strange words that appear, or Suddenly he asked himself some strange questions He didn't know how to deal with them at all!
This is different from being asked to tell a story in the past. The story is somehow related to his professional experience. It takes a little brainpower (although he has no brain now) to make up random things. Anyway, Ms. Ye is not picky. The logic and details inside, but now that the ancient god popped up with strange words and weird questions from time to time, he didn't know how to answer them. To exaggerate, those things sounded like indescribable whispers coming from another world. It seems that sometimes he doesn't know how those words are forced to form a phrase
However, Ms. Ye obviously didn't care what the great adventurer was struggling with. She just leaned on her throne and thought for a while, and suddenly asked without any clue: "Mr. Great Adventurer, you are a mage, right? "
"Yes, ma'am," Wilder replied immediately, feeling glad that the lady finally started asking some normal questions, "Before I became an adventurer, I was first a fairly powerful mage. Regarding the field of magic"
Zhida 75zhongwen.com Zhixiao. "Then will you mages fall in love with spirits created by magic? For example, tower spirits or golems," Ms. Ye's voice descended from the sky, "or fall in love with the magic mirror or the illusion of the opposite sex on the parchment. ¡¡±
Wilder immediately felt that he had been lucky just now - why did Ms. Ye's strange symptoms become more and more serious?
The great adventurer was a little entangled, and he struggled to speak for a long time before speaking: "This I don't know how you see the 'magic' group, although many of us are too obsessed with magic research and are considered to be out of character by others. Weird, there are even some spell casters who have mental problems due to the sequelae of spell experiments, but generally speaking, our group's orientation towards the opposite sex is normal. At least I won't have any objections to the illusions on the parchment and magic mirror. Some ideas"
Wilder felt a little embarrassed after speaking. He didn't know whether his answer satisfied Ms. Ye. After waiting for several seconds, he heard the other party's voice coming from above: "It seems that your purity is not enough. Ah, Mr. Adventurer."
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