“What should I do?”
“Do you see those fragments,” Bai said. “That is your dream. It’s just that I brought you from a deeper dream to this place. Now you need to go back and experience a dream until you wake up naturally.”
“Is this process dangerous?”
“Of course, there is nothing in this world that is not dangerous. There is also the danger of being killed when you eat. If you are already dying before waking up, you will naturally die.” White replied bluntly.
Brando is at a loss. There is actually a speculation in his mind that one’s own Unyielding Talent duration may not be over yet, and he is only in a state of self-enclosure within the duration of Unyielding Talent. If this is the case, he must seize the moment, because no one knows how long the dream will be, and how short the Unyielding Talent’s duration is.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the colorful flash fragments in Dark World, subconsciously sinking his mind into one of the sections.
The process of entering a dream is very fast. It is like a process in which a person recalls something. It seems that he is already in it.
However, Brando was faintly screaming in the moment of falling into a dream.
“Damn, that’s my memory, you roll me back.”
Then he didn’t know anything.
It seemed to be a long dream. Brando felt that he had made a strange dream. In his dream, he remembered a completely strange memory. In that memory, he seemed to be a quiet observer. He saw a brilliant empire, the empire belonging to the elves saw a great war, a war between the mortal and the Gold race descendant.
He saw the end of the war, blood flowing over the earth, where people condemned the covenant on the ruins and established a new empire for each and everyone.
He saw the elves of the long ear making an oath, concealing it into the forest, and escaping from the world.
Then there was a grand funeral, the misty rain enveloped the forest, and the elves were surrounded by a hearse filled with flowers. Among the blooming flowers, there was a small, cold body.
According to the age of human beings, she is at most fourteen or five years old, without any flaws, like white porcelain skin and face, but no blood, pale and scary, with rain and dew, long eyelash Wearing a gorgeous, silver Princess dress, lying quietly in a bouquet of lilies.
It was Medissa, but she didn’t breathe, and she didn’t have that faint smile on her face. There wasn’t that pair of wisdom-filled scorpions, like a doll that lost its vitality. It was so quiet and long-sleeping.
Brando looked at this scene silently.
Until he saw white from the crowd.
He remembered that it was Medissa’s elder sister, the empire’s emperor.
In his sight, Bai Yiran turned and left the crowd. She put on Knight’s costume, passed through everyone, entered the forest, and never returned.
It was a long journey.
She went to many places and saw the history of the city and civilization rebuilt by Black Iron races after the war ended on the earth.
Brando traveled with white, they crossed the wilderness, passed through the plains, trudged between the mountains and the hills, and stalked in the dense forest. They crossed the desert, sailed across the ocean, sailed against the scorching sun in the desert, or reflected the stars of the sky, draping the clear moon above the plateau.
It was a long journey.
Time is slowly passing
The land finally changed. The settlements reappeared in the sparsely wilderness. Merchants and caravans reappeared on the road. The jungle was full of adventurers’ silhouettes, and travel was no longer lonely.
Then Kirrlutz was established.
Saers was established.
Faanzan was founded.
Aerlanta was established.
The sages went old and left the World. He saw the war of mortals, saw the expansion of the Holy Cathedral on the earth, and saw that Knight held a glorious banner to open up the boundaries of civilization and saw the expansion and extinction of the Black Forest. .
But the white travel did not end.
He saw the woman looking for it silently. She joined the Holy Cathedral of Fire and became Wind Elf’s Pioneer Knight. She saw her establish a business group and became the head of White City, leading the Mercenary Company to fight on the land of the Ten Cities. Seeing her Will is depressed, desperate, joined the Origin Association, and defected.
She experienced a fierce battle and eventually died between the unmanned trees.
The sings of the songs in the woods sing as if weaving a long and eternal dream.
He saw that she woke up and turned into undead, wandering above the earth, but one day her trip was over. After she met the dragon, she became Tree Shepherd’s one of the Twelve Chief Shepherds.
Then everything is attributed to nothingness.
The dream seemed to be shattered, and the memory turned into countless pieces. Brando heard an angry voice in the dark questioning himself. He tried to open the eyes and finally saw a familiar scene.
Is a glacier.
The glacier of the longitudinal li, showing a fragmented scene, lies between a long and narrow gap after the glaciers are cracked. This crack does not know how deep it is, nor how far it is, its edge disappears in all directions. At the end, it seems to be never ending.
With a single look, Brando judged that it was just below the glaciers above, but he was not sure how deep it was.
There is still confusion in his mind, but the first reaction is to check one’s own status.
Unyielding Talent has entered Cooldown.
Looking at the status of the characters, the buff status provided by Unyielding Talent disappeared.
This shows that Unyielding Talent is long over. He stunned and immediately turned on the character stat display. The stat display showed that his current status is too good, not only Life is full, Elemental Pool, Mana Pool, Stamina, and Will and Perception, which were originally dropped. restore.
What made him most unbelievable was that the probability level of the Templar Knight that he had given up was back, and the disappearing Elementalist profession appeared on the profession column.
“This is how the same thing……”
On the one hand, Brando felt a splitting headache. This was caused by the long dreams. The chaotic memory fragments in his mind seemed to have a war with each other, causing all areas of his brain to compete for independence.
He subconsciously wanted to open one’s own battle record right away, but it was at this time that a voice full of anger came from his mind.
“You damn voyeur!”
……
The white voice seemed to wake up Brando’s memory all at once, letting the seeing and smelling in the dream become a trickle and quietly injecting into his thoughts.
Brando suddenly woke up.
Eternal Inextinguishable, the first thing that comes to mind in his thoughts.
That is the most famous non-existing thing in Amber Sword. The most typical representative of it is ‘Angel Tears’. As the player’s resurrection, it is directly distributed by the system and cannot be obtained by any means. It will not be consumed. And will not be lost.
But it is a ‘non-existent thing’ for Aboriginal people, because even if you play Patriarch and raise the word in front of the locals, system will directly block the player from speaking.
But how can white know this thing?
“You’re looking for something Eternal Inextinguishable…” he said to the voice in his head. “Do you know this thing? Do you want to resurrect Medissa?”
“Shut up, shameless…you know the immortal thing?!” The white voice looked a little shocked.
“You tell me first, you learned the term from there.”
“A Twilight people told me.” Bai stopped for a moment and replied.
“The people of Twilight, are they still there?”
“I have met one of them in a thousand years ago. It was a plane traveler. He only stayed at Vaunde for a short time. In conversation with him, I learned about the existence of this kind of thing. ”