north of the north

Chang Wuyong was forced to sleep by Freya. She wanted to continue reading the parchment, but she was dragged to the bed by Freya in a daze.

"Look at you now, you must sleep, Anas." Freya said.

"But..." Chang Wuyong wanted to say, but her lips were blocked by a pair of soft lips.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, and you'll wake me up later." Chang Wuyong finally gave in, and told Fu Liya with what little energy she had left, and fell asleep in a warm embrace.

She was so sleepy that she didn't even dream.

When Chang Wuyong woke up, there was silence.Chang Wuyou sat up abruptly from the bed, the room was silent.

"Flya!" Chang Wuyong panicked.She got off the bed without her shoes on, and desperately called Freya's name.

"Flya!" Chang Wuyong opened the door and shouted in despair.

Has Freya been taken for the final experiment?

"Flya—" Chang Wuyong shouted into the corridor.

When I saw her again, was she already floating in the glass jar?

"Anas, I'm here." It was Freya's voice, and she walked towards Chang Wuyong in a good way from a distance.Chang Wuyong felt that she had finally returned to the human world, and she almost fell by the door.

"Anas, why did you wake up, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Freya picked up Chang Wuyong and put him on the bed.

Chang Wuyou tugged on Freya's skirt and couldn't stop crying.

"Why can't I see you when I wake up." Chang Wuyu said out of tune.

"I was wrong, okay?" Freya coaxed her softly.

"You guys are having a bad time here," said a familiar male voice.

Chang Wuyong was startled, she raised her head and looked over Freya's shoulder.It was a man in guard clothes, standing by the closed door, looking at the two of them with worried eyes.

"Uta!" Chang Wuyong could hardly believe his eyes.

"It's me." Uta smiled. He approached and sat on the chair and said, "This is the first time I see Anas crying."

"Anas often cries." Freya said with a smile.

Not caring about hitting Freya, Chang Wuyong sat up on the bed and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Batu brought me in." Uta said, "Wang Weijun's people found me. After they saw you, they started looking for me."

"Are you okay?" Chang Wuyong asked, she found that Uta was a lot more restrained.

"Good...not good." Uta sighed, "Don't talk about me, I'm here to discuss with you how to get you out, and I'm leaving soon."

"Uta said that after a month, Wang Weijun would find a way to create enough disturbance to lure Arslen away. At that time, Batu would take us out," Freya said.

"A month later... How soon is it?" Chang Wuyong asked.

"The fastest... the fastest will take more than 20 days." Uta said.

"It's too late..." Chang Wuyou said.

"Anas, why do you say that?" Freya asked.

Chang Wuyong thought about it, and told them about the final experiment.

Freya was silent for a while, and said: "When the time comes, I'm dead, Anas, you and Batu will escape."

"You know this is impossible." Chang Wuyong shook his head with a smile, "If you die, I will die with you."

"Both of you can't die." Uta said in a deep voice, "I will go out and find a solution as soon as possible. If Wang Weijun can't do it, you should try your best to delay the time."

Chang Wuyong looked at Uta and found that he had really matured a lot.His first reaction was to find a way quickly, and when they told Uta that they were going to be sent away last time, his first reaction was to say that they wanted to kill the leader.It seems that Uta's life is not good, and it is often useless to think that what makes people mature is not happiness, but suffering.

"We will." Chang Wuyou said.

Uta left soon, he didn't have much time to stay here.

It is often useless to start over and go through the detailed records of the final experiment.Chang Wuyong could feel a thread faintly coming out, but she couldn't catch it either.

Freya sat next to Chang Wuyong and looked at her with her head propped up and a smile on her face.

"You're going to be used for the final experiment, aren't you afraid, idiot." Chang Wuyong looked at Freya's eyes full of joy, and couldn't help pinching her face.

"Scared." Freya rubbed her face against Chang's useless hand, "But being with Anas makes me happy. I don't want future fears to affect my present happiness."

"I want to say that you are heartless, or live in the present?" Chang Wuyong said.

"I have a heart, look at your hands." Freya said.

"En?" Chang Wuyong subconsciously looked at his hands.

"My heart is in your hands." Freya said with a smile.

Seeing Freya's proud look, Chang Wuyong couldn't help laughing.She kissed Freya on the cheek and found that she is really a powerful person.Chang Wuyong thought that only Freya could say such words so easily at the moment of life and death.Often useless, she can't do it. She can't let go of the past and worry about the future. She has never been able to live easily.

Let alone now.

Chang Wuyong seemed to have been conveyed some happiness by Freya. She held Freya's hand in one hand and continued to flip through the parchment with the other.The anxiety just now was gone.

In a stack of thick parchment, she suddenly sensed magic.

Chang Wuyong's heart skipped a beat, and when she took out the stack of parchment, she realized it was the songbook.Bai was agitated, and Chang Wuyong sighed, she sensed that this songbook still had that wandering magic power.

"What is this?" Freya asked, seeing that Chang Wuyong's expression was different.

"It's a collection of songs." Chang Wuyou said.

"Songbook!" Freya suddenly became excited, "The song you sang last time was so good, I want to listen to it again."

"But..." Fu Liya pursed her lips, often useless but she couldn't go on. A song only takes a few minutes, so it won't delay much.Chang Wuyong looked into Fuliya's shining eyes, unable to reject her request.Yes, their time is running out.

"Okay, okay, I'll sing for you." Chang Wuyong had no choice but to agree.

Freya was almost dancing with joy.

This idiot, often useless, couldn't help laughing.She felt love for Freya filling her chest.

Chang Wuyong looked into Freya's eyes, her familiar handsome face, how close they were.

Chang Wuyong opened his mouth and sang softly: "~I once fell in love with a girl whose eyes are as cool as water~"

"~In the afternoon, in the morning, in the gorgeous summer night~"

"~She has short blonde hair, the color of the sun falling~"

As the singing fluttered, Chang Wuyong fell into a dream.

She saw a small castle painted bright yellow.She is a singer, responsible for every day, singing to a little girl.This little girl has long platinum hair and a pair of sky blue eyes.The little girl is carefree, innocent and kind, and the singer wants to wait for her to grow up.

The little girl never had contact with anyone except the singer and her father.There are many singers here, but the little girl likes him the most.

"I wrote you a song," said the singer.

"Is it my song?" The little girl looked at him in surprise.

"Yes, I'll sing for you." The singer began to sing.

"Does it sound good?" the singer asked.

"It sounds great!" The little girl nodded heavily.

"I'll write it for you, a whole book for you." The singer said with a smile.

"Really!" The little girl jumped up.

……

"Why don't you want to see me?" the singer asked sadly.

"You don't want to see me the way I am now," said an old hoarse voice, like the sound of a blade scraping a blackboard.

"Your father is a beast," said the singer.

"Don't let me hear you speak ill of him again, or I'll cut your tongue." The old voice became sharper.

"Where did I say something wrong?" the singer said angrily,

"Get out, I don't want to see you again." The old voice turned cold, "Get out before I change my mind."

"I'm a scroll attendant." The singer said suddenly, "I'll go to your father, I'll go to his continent to find a way to make you change back, you wait for me."

He handed a songbook to the person behind the weaving curtain, and the person threw the songbook to the ground.

"I'll find a way to transform you back," said the singer, who turned and walked away, singing the song as he walked.

"~I once fell in love with a girl whose eyes are as cool as water~"

Until his voice could no longer be heard, an ugly and hoarse cry suddenly sounded.The man fell to the ground, trembling and crawling towards the songbook on the ground.

It was a face covered with engravings, terrifying, weird, and disgusting.

The old man picked up the songbook as if he was holding on to his only hope of life.She cried and cried until night came, and after midnight she suddenly became... Dorcas.

The dream came to an abrupt end.

The author has something to say:

Someone I like made the cover for me

I said I want a name and a snow mountain, so I am very happy to have a name and a snow mountain

When I first started writing this story, I always wanted to go to the lonely North and South Poles

Now that I write it, I am starting to return to the human world

Every day I think that I can chat with you here, I am very happy