Vol 6 Chapter 8

Romance dreamed of a weird dream. ☆ →,

In that dream were corpses, thousands of dead people, the city burning in the sea of ​​fire, the building issued a dying **, like hell.

She dreamed that she had become a baby girl, bound in a puppet, and abandoned on a square, where the buildings were tall and majestic, but burned out in flames.

That's not the architectural style of any city she's ever seen.

It is neither Braggs nor Ampelsel, and the aesthetics of the Cruzs are more different.

When Brando wasn't with her, Roman began to feel scared. She wanted to call Brando and Freya, and desperately made a sound, but in the end she couldn't help crying, her voice was crisp and loud.

Until someone got out of the fire, it was a group of armored knights. The armor style on them was strange. She had never seen this style of armor in Brando's territory.

The knights saw her and yelled in surprise. Their language, Roman, never heard it, and spoke fast, but she could understand:

"I found her!"

"Kill her, daughter of the demon!"

"Thanks Martha, we have been saved!"

The knights pulled out their swords, but before they approached them, a few golden flames hit the knights from the sky. The high-temperature jets penetrated from above their heads, and a flame exploded under the armor, leaving only a few twisted metal fragments scattered on the ground.

Then Roman saw some people in black and red robes stepping out of the sea of ​​fire. They said nothing and hugged her directly from the ground.

One of them looked at her intently, with an unspeakable look on his face, and shook his head heavily.

He said a word that was different from those of the Cavaliers before. But Roman still understood: "... what a nightmare."

He reached out to kill Roman.

But the people nearby stopped him.

"She is at least our most successful work, and you can't just destroy her like that."

"This is our common result, and maybe there is another way, everything has to wait for the common ruling of the lawmakers."

The man holding Romance hesitated, his hand stopped in the air.

"This plan has completely failed and we may have to compromise."

"No. Maybe we still have a second way to go. The plans of the druids may not be successful. The Bronze is violent and full of flaws, and the Parliament will not approve it.

"This is not good news, my brother."

"But the monitors found that Martha had some changes. She used 70 to 80% of the Internet's energy several times within a few days. Although extremely short, there are still traces."

"What is our great mother doing?"

"Projection, she seems to be projecting something."

The man kept silent. He dropped his hand: "I explore with her"

Romance dreamed of being taken away from that city, and then dreaming of another more spectacular city, many majestic buildings, sacred temples, and many people in strange costumes she had never seen before and fiercely dispute.

Then she dreamed that she was locked up in a dark place, and then she slept for thousands of years.

She sobbed in the darkness, calling for Brando and Freya's names.

She fell asleep in her dream and dreamed of Freya in her dream. But Freya looked at her in horror, farther and farther away from her.

She dreamed that she was in a small room. The room was a mess, and two strange bodies fell to her feet.

She dreamed of her aunt, who looked at her frowningly, pointed her forehead with her fingertips, and muttered something in her mouth.

Then the dream woke up.

While crying, she trembledly looking for directions in the darkness. There seemed to be a lot of strange scenes around, a team of cavalry, emitting fluorescence, riding a skeleton horse; or a few shaking skeletons, with gold-red lights flashing in their eyes; and the howling ghost. Rising out of the darkness.

She found that she did not know when she came to Butch. On that fleeing night, a large army of undead surged in, but Brando was not with her this time.

"Brando, Freya, where are you ...?"

She shouted in fear.

...

Standing on the burning street, the dragon horrified to see the smoke tumbling, forming a row of skeleton cavalry riders with spears wearing tattered armor, with ribs exposed between the leaking chain armor under the waist. And the spine, their skinny hands clutching the spear, and charging on her skinny horse.

The ground couldn't feel the slightest shake, but the cavalry had approached, and the dragon queen remained motionless. Before the skeleton riders and their war horses collided with her body, they suddenly burst into pieces and turned into a smoky smoke.

The dragon snorted.

In front of her, the burning street was restored to a moment ago, as if the previous scene was just an illusion.

But only a moment later.

She saw another stag made of flames jumping off the nearby roof, and the four hoofs fell in front of her on fire. The stag was like the one Brando had seen in the Black Forest, tall and handsome, as if perfect Creatures.

The tall creature glanced down at Gwendolyn, then turned and turned back in the other direction.

"Divine breath ..."

Gwendolyn was slightly shocked.

She hesitated for a moment, chasing in that direction, countless ghosts burst into the flames, and screamed at her, but before each head was closer to her body, a scream screamed away.

One person and one deer chased one after the other in the burning city. Every time Gwendolyn felt that he wanted to reach the latter, the stag disappeared suddenly, and then appeared farther away.

If other people had already given up on such a thing, Gwendolyn felt something vaguely. She held an olive-shaped white gem in her hand, and the gem was slightly warm in her palm.

"Don't worry, baby," Longhou replied, "I will be with you, and we will succeed."

She mumbled to herself.

Roman dreamed of a tree.

It is tall and lush, exuding a shimmer of light. Like the legendary elven tree of the elves, the legendary elves' mothers.

Romain felt a little tired. She grew up a little. With the body of a five- or six-year-old girl, she came under the tree and curled up in a tree hole. Go to sleep in your dreams.

The dragon queen stopped suddenly.

She saw that the ground in front of her was suddenly torn, and countless fire thorns shot from under the slate and rolled towards her.

She changed her face, raised her hand knife and chopped it forward. An invisible wind blade was cut off from her fingertips, and the burning vines were cut in half. The curly plants fell to the ground and immediately turned into sparks and disappeared.

"This is the Golden Magic Tree!"

Gwendolyn finally recognized it.

She watched the stag from a distance standing behind a burning thorn and looked at herself scornfully. My heart can't help but be filled with misery. She probably never dreamed that she would one day experience the attack from the son of Finidos.

The shepherd planted the golden devil tree around Vaund, but one day he planted it at his door.

Gwendolyn suddenly recognized the identity of the tree. The shepherd numbered each of them and each of them was different. She recognized that the seeds of the magic tree had been brought to Eruin. .

"It's it!"

She finally understood.

This was the little girl's dream, and she suddenly shuddered, and the will of the evening was restored so fast. Just one of its dreams is enough to affect this world.

Must find her quickly.

Go faster.

The thorns moved again. They intertwined with each other to form a whip wall and rolled over to her. The dragon queen uttered a strange roar from his throat. If there is a dragon scholar here, it will be a trill superposed thousands of times, and it accurately weaves the lines of the seven rules.

A dazzling stream of white light shot from Gwendolyn's mouth, and the burning vine squeaked. Suddenly melted.

But for the golden demon tree, as long as it doesn't hurt its body, it will not lose its combat power, the thorns will not be able to hit it, and it will rise from the ground immediately. She surrounded her in a multitude to entangle Gwendolyn.

Gwendolyn immediately flew up high to avoid this annoying entanglement. No one knew the nature of the Golden Devil Tree better than her. She looked around in mid-air and tried to find the body of the Golden Devil Tree.

But at this time, a white light came at her.

Then the dragon queen can clearly see what it is. It is a stone trypan, a creature living in the elemental plane of the earth. It is the enemy of life and death with the golden magic tree, but at this moment these two natural enemies are united to deal with it. she was.

The stone trypan was more than ten times larger than Brando had ever seen before, and Gwendolyn screamed almost in a rage: "Mother of the Stone Trypan!"

Then he was hit and flew out.

If you look down from above at this moment, you can see an area near December Square at this moment. After a chain reaction, a whole row of burning buildings on a street collapsed one after another.

Gwendolyn climbed up from the ruins with a grey face and patted the flames in her hair with her hands. Instead of showing a look of frustration or frustration, her golden pupils lighted up.

She bounced directly from the ground, opened a pair of huge wings behind her, and shot it against the mother of Stone Trypanosomes in the air, slamming her directly on the body of Mother of Stone Trypanosomes.

As if the previous scene was reproduced, but the two sides adjusted each one, the mother of the stone trypan snarled, and then flew back like a cannonball, hit the ground heavily, and turned into smoke in a smoke and dust. Fall apart.

At this moment Gwendolyn finally found the body of the Golden Devil Tree.

"I found you, little girl."

She grabbed God's hand in mid-air, and the power of the sages spread out. After pulling the golden devil tree from the ground, she lost the nourishment of the dream, and this worldly phantom immediately fell apart and disappeared into the sky.

In Roman's dream, the elf tree seemed to wither suddenly.

She crawled out of the tree hole, looking at the scene sadly.

Two ice dragons flew in the thick smoke

"Give me!" Gwendolyn roared, tearing them into pieces with his bare hands.

But at this time, Roman finally came to Ampelsel's battlefield.

The dragon queen almost looked up at the huge shadow standing in front of him.

"Giant soldier ..." she said with gritted teeth. "All things return for a while, what you do!"

The giant monster smashed into her with a punch. Gwendolyn didn't dare to fix it and hurriedly bypassed. She knew that in Romance's dream, the latter dominated everything. The giant soldier was extremely impressed in the other party ’s impression. That is to say, the intensity of the latter is greatly exaggerated.

The giant soldier smashed into the ground with a punch, and she watched an area of ​​about three hundred meters directly turned into nothingness and turned into a deep pit of tens of meters.

Polar Realm hits it all, but that's it.

But this is obviously not the full force for the giant soldier. It turned around and swept back with a hand to the dragon. Gwendolyn knows that this is not the way to go. Right now, she will either give full play to Longhua. However, as long as she becomes a dragon, the temples of the Dragon tribe may immediately fall on top of her. Gwendolyn obviously doesn't want to lose ground.

She flew up high, landed on the arm of the giant soldier, and then went around behind it, all the way down, the giant soldier patted it with his backhand, hit him **** the back, and the shock wave almost shocked Gwendolyn. A spit of blood spewed out. As a sage, she would not have been so bad, but in fact, since the World War I was injured in the World War I, she has not recovered her strength during the heyday.

However, Zhenbo also accelerated her falling speed. She carefully avoided the giant soldier's feet and came directly under it. Sure enough, she saw the merchant lady standing blankly on the street.

Roman closed her eyes tightly, and her body was covered with dark air. She tilted her head slightly, looked at Gwendolyn curiously, and suddenly asked:

"Did Brando ask you to come to me?"

The giant soldiers composed of heavy smoke above the two men's heads disappeared immediately.

Gwendolyn stopped and looked carefully at the little human girl in front of her and said that this was not the first time she had seen each other. She had seen a baby **** the last battlefield decades ago. Roman.

Then near Vargus, she had seen the little girl far away, but it was still too late.

She took a soft breath, as if to calm down the agitated heart.

"The Dragon of Dusk, in the end we won"

Gwendolyn spoke coldly.

"Brando ..." Roman whispered, and she frowned slightly, showing a slightly uncomfortable look: "Brand ... more, ... I ..."

The merchant's voice gradually lowered, and then her tone became indifferent.

"Did you wake me up, mortal?"

As if in the presence of such a great will, even noble and powerful creatures such as dragons have become the insignificant existence of bugs.

"who are you?"

Roman asked.

"Those who beat you."

The Queen answered quietly.

... (to be continued ...)