The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

Blood races have many similarities to humans, such as structure, perception, and...dreams.

Fifth Hao, who fell asleep in the fragrance of white roses, clearly understood that he was falling into a strange dream.

His consciousness kept falling in the darkness, as if there was a mysterious vortex constantly attracting and pulling his soul.Even though his eyes are closed, he can clearly feel those strange streamers passing by around him, leaving behind mysterious colored traces in the darkness, countless fragments reflecting different scenes flickering on and off, and some images are very clear , but some seem to be covered in a layer of fog.

Palaces standing on high mountains, castles built in towns, mechs traveling through the galaxy, zombies crowded in dilapidated cities, gods walking in the desert... Worlds with different styles of painting are constantly flashing, allowing People who are falling feel an inexplicable familiarity, just like every time they travel through time and space, they are so bizarre.

Suddenly, a burst of extremely dazzling white light covered his whole body from bottom to top, and his feet, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly touched the solid and hard ground. The sound of collisions, violins and pianos intertwined, joy and joy are compatible...Exhausting all his strength, he opened his eyes suddenly, Fifth Hao was very surprised to find that he had left the coffin, and was with a group of western faces, all dressed in different styles Different people stood in front of a gorgeous open-air performance built with more than 20 five-level magic crystals.

Fifth Hao was stunned.

.....

....Where is this?

Wasn't I just sleeping?Why are you here?

Because of this peculiar switch, he was inevitably stunned for a second, and before he could react, he was startled by the sudden burst of cheers from the crowd.Following everyone's line of sight, there was light snow flying on the stage, a man wearing mithril armor, short emerald green hair, and pointed elf ears, who seemed to be playing the role of a warrior, was using his sword to knock down the enemy on the opposite side.

An ice-blue magic circle appeared in the air directly above the stage for a moment, and then large snowflakes of goose feathers summoned by magic fell down one after another. In just a few seconds, a layer of snow covered the armor of the warrior and the enemy. Combined with the surrounding gunpowder smoke and the corpses and blood stains created by illusion magic, this war looks tragic and tragic.

The male actor maintained a victorious posture, holding the sword obliquely, looking at the enemy with a noble and righteous look, as if whispering an ancient myth, singing

"Another enemy has fallen at my feet, and I have no joy.

We were originally companions, but here we fight each other.

The flame of freedom is lit in Cairns, and the walls of Pamela are still shrouded in darkness.

Tyrant sitting high on the throne, can you hear the painful weeping and desperate cries of the people.

Another enemy fell at my feet, but I didn't feel the slightest joy.

Soldiers are gearing up for peace and faith.

......."

Pamela... tyrant... green hair and pointed ears...

If you were still wondering what the situation is now, now that you have heard so many familiar place names, Fifth Hao can be regarded as fully aware of it... Cairns... Isn't this the fucking rebel army's second victory? place?The warrior on the emotional stage plays the unlucky boy Daniel?

Then I now...

The water element in the air sensed the call, and happily followed his mind to instantly condense into a mirror, looking at the dark golden armor that he didn't know when he changed into, the pitch-black demon horns on his head, and the familiar yet unfamiliar With a handsome face, his eyes widened slightly in surprise.

...Fryn?

Even his appearance has changed?

At this moment, the deep and steady voice of the opera singer on the stage rose in vain, singing inspiring shouts, blowing the horn to fight against the darkness, golden fireworks exploded in the air, covering the entire starry sky, and then he and When everyone raised their heads together, it fell like rain, so beautiful that people couldn't tell the falling sparks or stars for a moment.

"My King..."

I don't know whose voice passed by my ears, Fifth Hao looked back as if feeling something, passed through layers of crowds, and saw the knight standing more than ten meters away, staring deeply at him.

.... Haven.

The name that had been called countless times rolled across his throat, and Fifth Hao silently watched the other party's thin lips tightened, as if he was suppressing some huge emotion, and walked towards him firmly step by step.Those who were concentrating on appreciating the opera seemed to be pushed away by an invisible force, and unconsciously made way for the other party, until he walked one meter in front of the other party and knelt on one knee, and did not find anything abnormal .

Clenching his right fist against the hard armor on his chest, the knight who found his king bowed his head respectfully, his fiery eyes fell on the pair of leather boots painted with defensive magic patterns and wind magic, and in a suppressed trembling voice, he swore an oath:

"I swear to be kind to the weak.

I swear to stand bravely against violence. "*

It was like going back to a long time ago, when the oath was sworn in the square in front of the castle, there were still countless people gathered around, but no one could see this scene, and the ragged boy was long gone, but the knight still said seriously Even if this oath has no witnesses.

"I swore against all mistakes.

I swear to fight for the defenseless.

I swear...."*

Every word seemed to express the knight's pride. When he said the last word, he raised his head as before, stared at his king, and said, "I swear, I will never change my king until death." *

This is... the declaration of knights.

Thinking of the knight who was forced to turn his back on him and leave Pamela to help the enemy, Fifth Hao found out the opponent's purpose with a little helplessness.

"Then... please remember it firmly." Looking down at the knight commander, in the golden rain that filled the sky, he raised his hand cooperatively, and the sword that had accompanied him in all directions appeared in his palm.Lightly touching the armor on the opponent's shoulder with the back of his sword three times, he paused every word, and solemnly announced, "Haven Grande, I, Fryn April, accept you as my knight and canonize you as Star Knight long."

A different warm color appeared in the bright golden eyes, and he continued, "From now on, you will be the mirror for me to recognize myself, the North Star to guide the way, my sharpest sword, and my most solid foundation." Shield, go forward with me."

"You are my knight, now and forever."

Looking down at the other party's long brown hair, Fifth Hao put away his sword, and with a smile in his deep magnetic voice, he stretched out his right hand to pull the other party up, and said, "Long time no see, my... Polaris. "

"King." Like a wolfhound that has been lost for many years and finally found its owner, it is afraid that the other party will leave him again, and the longing is close to the limit.Without hesitation, without even having time to think about whether this would offend his king, the knight commander who was kneeling on the ground tightly held the hand that wanted to pull him up, as if he was holding As persistent as my own life.

He raised his head, stared deeply at those golden eyes that he did not know how many times he had appeared in his dreams, and said in a tone of joy that almost trembled his soul, "I finally...see you again gone."

Time had already paused on the God of Knights, and his appearance remained youthful, and it was also the appearance Fifth Hao was most familiar with.

Looking at the other party nostalgicly, he bent down slightly, patted the armor with magic patterns on the other side's shoulder with the other hand, and said familiarly, "Get up, Haiwen."

"Yes, king." After struggling for two seconds, he reluctantly let go of his hand. Even after the god of knights stood up, his eyes still lingered on the opponent's palm for a long time.He raised his eyelids and stared at the person in front of him for a long time and deeply, who he would never see again, feeling that every moment was so greedy and precious.

I want to know why the king came back, I want to know whether the king will leave, I want to know what the king has experienced in the past 1000 years, I want to know if the king has seen the changes in the Dia continent through that coat of arms, and I want to know if the king has heard Living my daily prayers, wondering....

Countless questions passed by his mouth, and were swallowed back. Haiwen lowered his eyelids slightly to cover the endless thoughts in his pupils, and finally asked simply, "Do you want to visit the celebration?"

Fifth Hao: ......

This has become a god, why the fuck is she still as boring as before?

After so many years, Haiwen has become much calmer and deeper than before, but Fifth Hao saw the other party's psychological activities immediately, that is, he was a little speechless and a little laughing.He nodded, and didn't intend to take away the other party's kindness, and agreed, "Then it will be hard work for you."

Looking back at the opera that had already started to perform the next act on the stage, Fifth Hao and Haiwen were walking side by side on the street full of people. Fortunately, the two of them possessed hidden magic, although the people on the street subconsciously let them Out of the location, so that they do not feel crowded.

Although a thousand years have passed, the city of Pamela can still be recognized from the slight residual perception of the underground magic circle.

The street that was once considered spacious has doubled in size, and what is sold at the festival is no longer just the frothy beer and buttered bread of the human race, but products from different races: the feather weaving of the Celestial Race, the gorgeous poetry of the Elf Race , mechanical dolls of dwarves, fur products of orcs, and strange creatures of the demon race.

The clothes of the people walking around are also different, elf girls in beautiful tutu skirts of the human race, wolf-eared teenagers in the feather robes of the heavenly race, and mixed races with different racial characteristics.Colorful magic floats in the air, illuminating everyone's face, laughing, joyful, happy, happy, gathered in the same picture, strange and harmonious.

At this moment, in this celebration, the future that Wang Shi expected, the dream he had sacrificed everything for, finally fully unfolded in front of Fifth Hao without reservation.

.....very nice.

Fifth Hao sighed inwardly.

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Parts marked with * are excerpted from the original text of the Knight’s Declaration