Being pulled out of the restaurant by him like this, I naturally had a bad look on my face, and stared at him angrily. Just as I was about to speak, I saw him looking at everything in front of him in surprise, his brows slightly furrowed. After a moment, , looked back at me, "Have I been here?"
"You remember?" I was surprised.
He shook his head hastily, "No, I just feel that everything here looks familiar, but I remember that I have never been to Mili. Why? Why do I feel familiar with these streets?"
"If I said you'd been here before, would you believe me?" I walked forward. Didn't I say that the mansion was on the street ahead? So feel free to go and have a look!
"Believe it." He replied affirmatively.
"Do you believe me so much?" I found it unbelievable.
"Because you don't have to lie to me." He replied, jumping forward and walking side by side with me, without looking away from the things around him.
"Oh, what if there is?" I don't know, if he knew my true identity and the purpose of going to the Night Clan, would he still be so firm in his thoughts and believe what I said without hesitation.
"I do not believe."
"Then it doesn't happen!" Maybe it did at first, but now it doesn't! Haven't I given up now? I stayed with him just to let him return to normal and no longer be manipulated. I would leave then. Didn't I already say so? So there is no need for me to lie to him. Anyway, I will not let him fulfill the promise he made a hundred years ago and stay with me forever. What eternity is is a deadline, and this deadline for us is from now until his soul is liberated.
"Yeah." He walked faster than me. He had already reached the front in two or three steps, turned around, and stepped onto the previous street. There is the Earl's Mansion there, isn't it
Sure enough, as the waitress said, the Earl's Mansion was on this street, but he turned a blind eye to the mansion and walked straight past it.
"You..." I couldn't help but look at his retreating back in surprise.
"I want to look around again to see if there is anything I still remember." So, his words took us to the end of the second street, and then another turn, all the way to the front, that will be At the entrance of the ancient road, watching him walk into the ancient road, my heart tightened and my steps slowed down.
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"Tired?" He suddenly turned around, jumped behind me, and picked me up.
"Why do you come here?" I didn't care about this, I just stared at his face and asked.
"I don't know, I just think this is the way we should go." He held me in his arms and accelerated, and soon rushed into the deepest part of the ancient road. When he saw the old castle at the end of the ancient road, his nervous expression suddenly softened, and his feet moved faster, leaving only the whistling sound of wind in my ears.
"Here..." He held me in the courtyard of Dracula's Castle, "Here, I remember."
"Remember?" I was startled and looked up at him, "It's not a blurry fragment?"
He shook his head, "No, I remember, I remember clearly, I once had a dream. I dreamed that here, in this old castle, a girl made a cup of green tea for me..."
While he was talking, he had already pushed the door open with me in his arms.
"You... You..." As a result, someone in the hall had already arrived first. When he saw Saffrot, and then me, his face became more and more surprised.
"Are you finally back?" I asked casually, following Safrot as he approached. He first stood in front of the mural, looked at it for a while and then shook his head. Then he came to the sofa, looked at it for a while, then shook his head, and finally sat on the sofa, his eyes dazed, and he stopped making any sound.
I ignored him and went into the kitchen. After a while, a voice came from the kitchen asking, "Black tea or green tea?"
"Maybe it's the same to you!" But before he could answer, I said.
Safrot's heart twitched, and he unnaturally uttered the words that were in his dream and in his heart, "In this case, there is no need to bother, I am as good as you, Miss!"
"Please drink tea and have a seat." I brought the tea to the sofa in the living room with a calm face. Different from last time, he was already sitting on the sofa now instead of following him from the mural. So I brought him a cup of tea and said. But my hands were trembling slightly. It didn't seem that easy to replay the past scene. Lake on the side just looked at us with surprise on his face.
"Thank you... Miss!" He didn't know why, but everything in the dream became clear again, so he repeated the dialogue in the dream.
"Who are you?" I took a sip of tea, stared coldly into his eyes, and asked what I had asked before.
"Vampire, didn't you already know this?" His eyes were very distracted, but his answer was word for word.
"I'm asking what your name is?" I paused, collected my thoughts, and spoke again.
"Call me Sal." He said and smiled. His smile was not as charming as Hong Wu, nor as heroic as Red Beard, but it was firm, content, relieved, and kind.
"Saffrot, you..." I let the cup in my hand fall. Even if it contained boiling hot tea, I no longer had the extra heart to care about it. But he reached out with one hand, held the cup firmly, and put it back into my hand, "Are you okay?"
"I... should ask, are you okay? Did you remember anything?" I looked at his eyes that had returned to their original state with a glimmer of hope.
"It's just a dream." A hint of helplessness flashed across his face, and he shook his head.
"Oh." Am I disappointed? There doesn’t seem to be that sense of loss, why? Don't I want him to remember
We stopped talking and just lowered our heads to sip tea. Lake finally couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with you two? Why am I getting more and more confused?"
"Nothing, I just showed him a dream." I replied.
"Oh." Lake nodded and suddenly came back to his senses, "Dream? Impossible. How could a nobleman as powerful as him have a dream?"
"How do I know this!" I gave Lake a cold look. Does he even need to say this? Of course I know, but since he said it was a dream, then it must be a dream!
"Oh." Lake was speechless. When I was angry, I stopped talking and just played the game of chess without an opponent.
"The tea is very fragrant. It tastes just like in the dream." Safrot finished drinking the tea in the cup, then looked up at the mural opposite, and frowned, "It's just that the painting is a little different. .”
"Of course." Lake answered first, "It was damaged by that guy Schuller, so I asked Pellet to fix it, but I no longer knew what the original painting looked like, so I had to paint casually."
"Oh." Saffrot nodded, then looked at the sofas around him, "This place is different from before."
"Didn't Luvian tell you? This place has gone through several wars between ghosts and gods. The original things were chopped to pieces, and the ones now are all new." Lake answered with such enthusiasm that I didn't even need to say it again.
"Oh." Saffrot nodded again, then fixed his gaze on my face, "The girl in the dream looks just like you."
"Oh." I responded casually.
"Nothing to say?" he waited.
"What do you want me to say?" Didn't he say this was a dream? What else can I say, other than, "What a coincidence, I had the same dream as you."
"It's nothing. Since you don't want to say it, I'll do it." He looked at me and spoke slowly, "The girl in the dream is not a real nobleman yet, but she said that I would turn her into a nobleman. And I said I couldn't bear to hurt her, so in the end she followed her father and left, while I sat here for a long time before leaving."
"Why?" Lake was fascinated by the story.
"Because I don't want to leave here, and I hope to see that girl again." Saffrot looked back at Lake and answered calmly.
"What happened next? Did you see it?" Lake asked anxiously.
Saffrot shook his head, "No, she never came again, and I left in the end."
"Then we've never seen each other again?" Lake looked at me and Saffrot curiously and asked again.
"I don't know, this is just a dream. The dream ended when I left." He said simply, my heart clicked, as if something was broken, but there was no pain. Could it be called numbness? I don't know, I just feel a numbness in my heart and a bitter taste in my mouth. With a big gulp of the slightly cold tea, I swallowed it in one gulp, and a faint bitterness entered my heart, washing away the numbness.
"It's interesting! There is such a dream, and it happened to a noble." Although Lake noticed something, he was embarrassed to say it directly, so he said something vaguely, and then turned back to continue his chess game. .
"How did you come back?" Seeing Saffrot enter into deep thought, I turned around and was a little curious about his sudden disappearance and now sudden appearance.
"He escaped back." Lake said and sighed, "Atsi is still looking for me everywhere!"
"You think you can escape?" I smiled coldly. Is playing hide and seek really so fun
"Maybe." In fact, he knew very well that that was impossible.
"Then you still run away?" He turned around and entered the kitchen, brought out a kettle, and filled the teacups for himself and Saffrot.
"What if I don't escape? I can't stay in that stone room every day." What Lake didn't like the most was having his hands and feet restrained.
"Yeah." I agree with this, "It's just..."
"What's the matter? Something happened?" Lake stared at me curiously.
"It's nothing. Hong Wu has been found. He is fine. And..." I thought for a moment and decided to warn him, "The Dark Side has come to the secret place and is preparing for a big battle. If you want to escape, hurry up." .”
"Oh, it's good that Hong Wu is fine. As for escaping... let's forget it. I think it's good to live here." In the end, Lake just smiled faintly, and with the last word, the chessboard was settled. (To be continued)