Culture invades the world of elves

Chapter 147 The Princess Wakes Up
In the evening, after the routine meditation, and entering the dream space, Ying Xing sensed some changes in the dream space.

He found that the whole space seemed to have a vitality.

The previous dream space was under the control of Cresselia, and since there was no comparison, Ying Xing didn't find anything wrong.

But now, Ying Xing found something different, as if he came back to life.

The people in Yong'an City seem to have gained wisdom. They used to do the same behavior repeatedly, but now they seem to have their own thoughts, and the course of action has become disordered, although they still cannot have intersection with Ying Xing.

Feeling this change, Ying Xing was overjoyed and hurried towards the mansion.

Presumably Al's legacy is over.

Walking into the garden in the backyard, Ying Xing saw Cresselia and Al were floating in the mouth facing each other, both of them exuded the same colorful light.

Stable and synchronized, the aura on Al's body also began to rise, adding a mysterious color.

Ying Xing looked at them nervously, not daring to make the slightest sound, and even ignored the coordinates of other people.

Not long after, Al and Cresselia retracted the emitted colorful light together, and opened their eyes at the same time.

Looking at Al, Cresselia smiled and said:

"Congratulations, you have obtained all my inheritance. You have been able to completely control this dream space, and the authority of the dream has also been passed on to you. From now on, you will be the new Dream God."

"There will only be one elf who holds the authority of the world at a time. I have been sleeping for thousands of years, but I have not really died, and the authority has always been with me, so other Cresselia have never been able to obtain this ability."

"I don't have a body, so I don't have the time or the ability to find other people of the same race, but luckily I met you. You have my Crescent Feather in your body, which condenses most of my power, so you can also inherit this ability. Now I need you to help me wake up the princess."

"Meow~ No problem, I'll go now."

Having obtained all the inheritance of Cresselia, Al has completely controlled this dream space, so it also knows where Qin Xiyin's soul is hidden by Cresselia.

"Al, you're finally awake."

Seeing that the conversation between the two elves had come to an end, Ying Xing spoke in a timely manner.

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, but now is not the time for us to reminisce about the old days. When things are completed, we will have a good time talking with each other."

Al glanced at Ying Xing, his eyes were also full of joy, but he knew that there was still one thing to do.

"It doesn't matter, Ying Xing will come along too. If Xiyin wakes up, she might need your help to comfort her. For her, the country's demise seems like just yesterday."

There was a hint of distress and pity in Cresselia's eyes.

Qin Xiyin is just a normal human being, and her soul cannot be as strong as Cresselia, so after entering this space, Cresselia directly put her into a deep sleep, which is to protect her.

A soul without a body is like duckweed without roots, it will dissipate in a few days, and it has gradually stabilized after nearly a thousand years, and now it will not collapse directly.

Qin Xiyin has been in a deep sleep for more than 1000 years, and to her, it is like a normal sleep.

Hearing Cresselia's words, Ying Xing was curious but also had a headache.

I'm not good at comforting people, hey!
Especially a princess who just lost her family and country.

Isn't this embarrassing me, Fat Tiger?

"Let's go then."

Before Ying Xing could react, Al's body suddenly lit up with colorful lights, and then the two elves and Ying Xing disappeared from the spot.

Then appeared in a room full of girlish atmosphere.

There are pink screen windows, and a large number of elf dolls are placed on the exquisite wooden furniture around.

Following Cresselia into the inner room, what Ying Xing saw was a gorgeous and exquisite round princess bed.

Looking carefully, there is a young girl lying on it.

She has a rosy oval face, wearing a gauze embroidered dress with colorful flowers and grass patterns, and her beautiful long black hair is tied into a chic bun.

At this time, she was lying quietly on the bed, with her hands folded on her stomach,
"Flowers withered, flowers flew all over the sky, who would pity the red and fragrant?"

After seeing Qin Xiyin, Al read a poem.

Uh, there's nothing wrong with it. The first time Ying Xing saw her, she also thought of the lovely and pitiful Lin Daiyu.

The worry of dimples in the state, the disease of the demon attack.

"Hey, I watched her grow up in the past 16 years. Her health has not been very good, and now she has undergone major changes. I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it when she wakes up."

Cresselia looked at the girl on the bed with a worried look on her face.

But you always have to face the reality, and you can't let her sleep like this forever!
What's the difference between that and real death, it and Magearna's hard work would be in vain.

"Artemis, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Meow, the yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and it will never be returned until it breaks Loulan."

While it's okay to use this line to express your determination, isn't it a bit out of place?

Ying Xing complained silently in his heart.

After expressing his determination, Al began to fly to Qin Xiyin's head.

Then he closed his eyes, and a silver-white glow flooded his whole body, covering Qin Xiyin and himself.

Ying Xing and Cresselia watched nervously, praying that the princess could be awakened smoothly.

As time passed, Qin Xiyin's serene expression began to change, and her brows began to wrinkle slightly.

At the same time, the hands resting on his stomach began to tremble slightly.

After a while, the glow completely disappeared, Al left Qin Xiyin's head tiredly, and flew to Ying Xing's shoulder.

Although it has the inheritance of Cresselia, its own strength is still too weak, so it is still difficult to use the authority of the dream.

Qin Xiyin, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and after adapting to the surrounding brightness, propped her body up with her hands, sat up, and turned her head to look at Ying Xing and Cresselia.

"Sister Cresselia! This is~ the dream space? Who is he?"

The voice is soft and pleasant, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

So Cresselia has a gender?Is it mother?

Glancing at Cresselia, Ying Xing thought silently, isn't Cresselia genderless?

Ying Xing's thoughts were taken astray.

"Xiyin, you've finally woken up. This is Artemis Miaomiao. He is the owner of Miaomiao who helped wake you up."

Cresselia flew forward and leaned against Qin Xiyin's side.

"By the way, mother and Xiaona."

As if remembering something, Qin Xiyin's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Cresselia with a pale face.

"Calm down first, I will tell you the matter slowly."

In this way, Cresselia slowly told Qin Xiyin the whole thing.

Listening to the story of Cresselia, Qin Xiyin did not make a scene, but shed tears silently at the side. Presumably, when she woke up, she should have some guesses.

After all, before she entered the dream space, the scene of the earth falling apart and the scene of Maggiana and Cresselia sacrificing their lives to save her were still vivid in her memory.

(End of this chapter)