Vol 4 Chapter 91

The world of dreams is collapsing layer by layer, but Brando knows that there is still a long way to go. He stowed his stuff, turned off the experience tips, looked up and saw a long corridor ahead.

This deep walkway stretches forward in a circular space, and the surrounding mist is a flickering past.

He knew that this was no longer the dream of Viscount Cader, but a dream that truly belonged to him.

Self-salvation is often an opportunity hidden in the heart of the human heart

Brando moved forward slowly, going through the darkness, then the light came from all directions, and sprinkled on him. At last he saw a door, which was immersed in darkness and silence. The pattern on the door was bronze. The key and the silver crescent moon, this memory is as brand-new as yesterday. Brando did not stop, but stepped forward to open the door.

The thick wooden door creaked open

Behind the door is the center of the royal palace

Jinten palace, the hall of sages-

A dim beam of light dangled from the dome, and the hall was silent. The throne was located in the center of the palace. A silver crown was placed on the red throne. With the northern clouds, many people in Brando's memory have taken this crown, because it was a symbol of Eruin

An unnamed craftsman created this laurel. The ancestor Eke took it to be crowned king at the Greywind Fortress. During the long years, dozens of kings have held this honor, but they exhausted For dust

After turning the pages of history, it welcomed its last master, a beautiful half-elf girl

Brando saw the faint silver light refracted on the crown, almost the same color as the silver hair of Princess Griffin, but it looked so bleak at this moment after the gloss had faded

Does it know where its former owner is now?

Has it ever watched that beautiful princess, His Royal Highness, rest in this palace forever?

It may not care about the blood that is stained, because it is a dead thing, but it only puts the greed of mortals.

Brando went to the center of the hall, and the palace was empty. But he knew that at some time, many kings had been seated here, and even Her Royal Highness Princess, she had gracefully moved from this shop to the main hall. Walked across the red carpet, where the knights bowed to her

In another period of time, he stood here with his sister, in the same run-down hall, dim light, the sound of wind and fire mixed outside to kill him far and near.

It was the last shout of the dying Eruin as if it was a moan before the collapse of the palace

But now, he's the only one left.

Everything as before

Brando saw the flames burn in from outside the palace, and in a blink of an eye, the palace was turned into a burning fiery hell. The columns collapsed, and the gorgeous artwork turned into dust. He stood alone in the middle of the flame.

"Why aren't you afraid of failure?" A weak voice asked

That's the voice of Viscount Cadel

"I'm afraid of failure" Brando saw the pale figure emerge from the flames. He took the crown, set it aside, and sat on the throne, and replied, "But I'm more afraid of not seeing my heart"

"Death is not terrible, it is terrible to lose yourself"

Viscount Cadell said silently, standing opposite Brando

It was not long before he sighed

Brando saw him turn towards the sea of ​​fire, and the back disappeared into the flames. He heard the sigh of sorrow: "I'm sorry, Betis, I'm sorry, Lord Saint Osor."

Brando closed his eyes

He seemed to have another long dream in a dream, in which Viscount Cardel was not called Viscount Cardell. He had another identity. People called him King of the Sun. Cardelfred had a fiancee. , A woman called Betis Ramona Moon Leaf, because only this noble name can be crowned with the surname of the Wind Elves royal family

But Viscount Cardell in that memory has died in the woods with his fiancee

Brando opened his eyes, the fire had burned under the throne, but the dream was still awake, he was sitting on the throne, wondering whether it was right or wrong-but it was indeed a loud noise from his choice flame, Brando thought that the pillars on the side of the hall had collapsed, but suddenly a figure burst into the fire and grabbed his hand.

"follow me--"

Brando froze slightly, he looked up and saw the familiar back moving forward in the flames, and the fluttering black hair looked particularly dazzling in the hot air.

"Sister of school?"

The figure didn't answer, just dragged him across the sea of ​​fire, the palace collapsed on the sides of the two, and the direction of the smoke was almost indistinguishable. The temperature seemed to be getting hotter, and the rolling mist gradually covered all the sight.

After a while, Brando felt that he was walking in the dark mist completely. He could not tell whether he was still in Jinten Palace, but the mist suddenly separated left and right. The cold moonlight seemed to fall from above and sprinkle on him. On the body

Brando froze slightly, he looked up

What other palaces and seas of fire are there? Only the shadowy cedar forest left, he noticed that the cold light was not moonlight at all, but a light blue light in the sky.

That is the tide of magic

The surging cloud shadow reflected this light on Brando's face. The horsewoman in front pulled him to take two more steps, then let go of his hand and turned around.

Both were sweating profusely

Brando looked at the pale face of the horsewoman, stunned, and then blurted out: "Nimesis?"

The horsewoman didn't answer. She turned around and walked towards the forest. Brando saw Haruze curled up under a tree, dozing off, and there was a bright line hanging from the corner of his mouth—this guy was drooling.

Brando's thought of the little prince in his dream was a bit unimaginable.

Nimesis didn't wake him up, but walked to His Royal Highness, took the cloak off his body, and put it on him. Brando saw how she looked after her, more than once, she remembered Sister Bai.

"Did you hide anything from me, Ms. Nimesis?" He asked suddenly

"Don't ask thank you," Nimesis turned back and whispered, "Only once, give me some time--"

Brando froze slightly--

He just looked at Nimesis. The two were silent for a while, but soon a buzz came from the woods. Brando turned his head and watched Laurenna and Feralas bridge hands from the bushes. Came out

The horsewoman from the Cruz Empire also looked at Brando with Nimesis strangely.

"Ha, Lord, I didn't expect you to be faster than us." Feralas' performance was much more straightforward, he yelled, "It was really annoying me to have a weird dream just now."

"What's going on?" It was not unexpected for Brando that this lucky couple could get out of the dream, but he was curious about what could make this guy angry

Before Laurenna had time to stop, Feralas blurted out: "His Royal Highness, who dreamed of that shit, wants to marry Laurenna, hum, it's just a wishful thinking"

"So how did you solve it?" Brando saw that the knight was blushing because of Feralas' words and realized that the dream must be wonderful. He calmed down his mind and continued to ask curiously.

"Crap, of course, kill him," Feralas replied resentfully.

Brando heard a lot of sweat, thinking that this guy was too sturdy and some Cruz's great prince, wasn't he the first heir of the empire, and even told him to kill it, then you know, in the dream is So real, maybe Feralas did n’t even consider whether he was in a dream or reality when he did that.

But when he looked at this guy, he suddenly felt a little stunned. Only about this kind of person would he ever be deceived by the fog in his heart.

"You're lucky, Miss Laurenna," Brando said.

The horsewoman's cheeks were reddish, and she punched Feralas fiercely: "This guy doesn't go through the brain and scares me."

Feralas smiled. Brando also smiled slightly. He felt lucky for Feralas and Laurenna. Not everything in this world can go smoothly, but few people have the essence of being consistent in adversity.

He lifted his head. There were no moonlight clouds in the sky just over the forest. The tide of magic had reached its most intense moment.

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A few hours seemed to pass by, Freya and Akane stepped out of their dreams one after another, and Metisha Shire and Samira themselves no longer dreamed. They were lost because of Brando's loss. After leaving the dream, it ’s not long before

Then there were the scattered knights and other entourages in the team. Afterwards Nimesis checked the number and found that the team was more than half scattered. All the missing people had been lost in the forest forever. not coming back

With this in mind, everyone couldn't help shuddering, and had a new understanding of the terrible nature of this forest

Brando privately asked Freya and Akane's experiences, Freya really re-experienced the nightmare of fleeing Butcher, but she said that there was no Brando in her dream, which made Brando An extra cry of sweat

Freya also told him that she had experienced a completely different night of Butch. The future Valkyrie did not go into too much detail, but finally thanked him gently.

Brando could probably guess her encounter, just as he could guess the night she would return to Butch. Perhaps for the Valkyrie, that was the most important memory of her life.

A memory that changed her life

As for Akane, the Shanmin girl didn't say much, just watched him quietly for a while, and then she no longer left Brando beside him and couldn't think of what she dreamed of.

But like everyone, everyone seems to be particularly quiet after leaving their dreams

Most people rely on each other, sitting in the forest in groups, as if they are remembering their dreams

The early morning never seen in the forest of the night, so in the sense of time to bring a new day to all people-

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