The air is just right, the sun is shining softly on the body, and the gentle wind is stirring up the hair that falls on his shoulders.
The weather is unbelievably pleasant.
But Shiliu couldn't feel comfortable.
She doesn't know yet, where is this place? She didn't even know whether it was a reality or a dream.
If it is a dream, it is too real. The cool touch of the breeze passing over the fingertips, the scattered heights and lows when the hair flutters, and the ravines of light and shadow shaded by the floating clouds, in the dreams that Shiliu had in the past, absolutely Such detail cannot be simulated. And most importantly, she can think deeply.
It looks like it's in reality, but it's just "like".
Because she really said that this is the reality, she hesitated. Because she couldn't perceive a trace of energy, not only the magic power in the wind, but also the sense of thinking space, and even the ability to control the qualitative change of water disappeared.
She is as weak as a mortal now, or in other words, she is a mortal at all.
This situation is nothing like reality.
"If it's a dream, I should still be in my dream." Xiliu thought, if she is in a bright dream, she can change the illusion around her, why not try to change the surrounding environment
But in the end, Shiliu failed, and she couldn't make any changes around her.
"Isn't this my dream? Could it really be a reality? Or, I'm actually still fighting Onassis, and I'm trapped in the illusion created by Onassis?" Think of all possibilities.
While Shiliu was thinking about it, footsteps suddenly sounded not far away.
Shiliu looked back suddenly.
But he saw a figure behind him, and he didn't know when he appeared, walking slowly towards Shiliu.
Without the perception of mental power, Shiliu could only see the outline of the visitor at first, and it was not until he approached that Shiliu noticed that the visitor was actually an acquaintance.
"Angol? You were also dragged in by Onassis?" Not long ago, Shiliu was thinking that he might be in the illusion created by Onassis. When he saw Angel, he said so subconsciously. came out.
Angel: "… Huh?"
After Shiliu finished speaking, he covered his mouth: "I seemed to be stunned just now. I mean, why are you here?"
Could it be that this is not the illusion of Onassis, but the illusion created by Angel? Shiliu muttered in a low voice. With Angel's ability, it should be able to create this kind of illusion that shields her energy means.
Angel smiled: "Do you think this is an illusion?"
"Is not it?"
"Of course not." Angel shook his head: "This is a dream."
Xie shook his head consciously, if this is a dream, it is too real. It's not like a dream at all, and, if it's a dream... "Did I imagine you?"
Shiliu lowered his head and muttered, "I obviously don't like Angel, why would I think of him in my dreams? Shouldn't it be influenced by Shan?"
Angel looked at Shiliu's self-confidence, and couldn't help pressing the swollen between his brows. He hadn't noticed that Shiliu had such a self-talking personality before? And he was talking to himself in front of others.
"You didn't dream of me, I brought you to my dream." Angel said.
Shiliu looked at Angel suspiciously, but she still didn't believe it.
Angel sighed and explained again: "I learned some dream tricks, and I directly took the dream bridge and brought you to my site."
Seeing Angel's expression, Xi Liu hesitated: "Is this really a dream?"
Why is it so real, her thinking is as clear as reality. Completely different from her own dream, is this a dream created only by an official wizard
"Of course, this is a dream, what do you think of this place?"
Shiliu nodded: "If this is a dream, it would be great. It's rare for me to think so clearly..." In reality, because of her physical physiology, even if she wakes up, there will be a period of drowsiness, after which she will be sleepy. will be completely awake. Therefore, if she wants to get such a clear thinking, she must not only fight against sleep, but also against physical difficulties, which is very rare.
"It would be great if I could keep dreaming like this." Shiliu was very emotional. Even in this dream, she didn't have any power, but her thinking was not limited, so she could think about a lot of questions, which would be a waste of time. Make up in your sleep.
Angel: "Perhaps your vision will come true soon."
Shiliu looked at Angel hesitantly. Although she really enjoyed this kind of clear-minded dream, if she ran into Angel's dream every day, she would feel awkward.
Angel didn't explain much. This is the wilderness of dreams. He brought Shiliu in, just to see Shiliu's attitude.
Now it seems that the effect is very good. Shiliu immediately discovered the difference between the dream field and his own dream.
As for the future, when the Wilderness of Dreams opens in a small area, Angel will definitely leave a place for Xi. As a friend, he hoped that the Wilderness of Dreams would help Shiliu.
"I brought you to this dream this time, but I actually want to ask you something." Angel said.
Shiliu looked at Angel, paused, and confirmed again: "Are you really Angel?"
"Naturally, in reality, you are still in the infirmary. Nausicaa, Shan, and the others are standing by your side."
"I'm in the medical room? It seems that I did lose to Onassis." Shiliu pondered for a moment and asked, "My injury... is it serious?"
"It's not serious, and you don't even have obvious injuries in your body." Angel shrugged, "That's why I came in to ask you about your situation, what happened in the ring at that time, and why did you eat it before? medicine, but suddenly fell asleep?"
"Actually, I'm at a loss myself." Shiliu pondered for a moment: "I found that as soon as I thought about the situation in the ring, my memory fragments disappeared quickly..."
The situation Shiliu said was also in line with the news that Angel received from Sabo. Basically, those who fought with Onassis will more or less lose the memory of that battle.
Shilu paused: "However, perhaps because this is a dream, the memory does not disappear quickly, it is just the memory of Onassis, which is slowly covered by a layer of dust. If you are really Angel, then Just in time, before my memory has completely disappeared, you can help me record it."
Shiliu recalled the scene
Onassis's face was blurred, but Shiliu remembered other scenes in the ring.
Including the texture of the arena floor, the calls of the surrounding audience, and the whispers that came with the wind...
Shiliu recalled the whole game by herself, and she never noticed anything wrong, only the whispers in the wind made her wonder.
The whispers in the wind are not like human speech, but rather like a message blown by the wind.
This feeling is like a person walking alone in the streets and alleys, when passing a courtyard, he smells a burst of flowers. The garden in the courtyard was blown by the wind, bringing out the fragrance, which made the pedestrian stop and reminisce.
This was the case with Shiliu at the time, but what the wind brought was not the scent of flowers, but a whisper.
Whisper content, a sentence
"The earth is responsible for the growth of all things, the reincarnation of the sun and the moon indicates the change of time, the lighthouse represents the valley, and the stars signify the distance. The howling wind brings frost and the fire takes off its clothes."
"how about you?"