Dreams on the Green Island

It vaguely reveals its gurgling and pulsating internal organs.The viscous texture rolled back and forth, making one faintly sick.

It moved back and forth with its blue eyes, and the mouthparts that were constantly opening and closing were rustling, revealing the staggered spikes in the mouthparts from time to time.

The air seemed to stop flowing for a moment, like a bowl of thick syrup.The two of them stared at each other silently, neither of them dared to act rashly.

The faint sweat stuck the palms of the two together.The two looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, and exchanged a look that only the other party could understand.

- Soul beast.

Suddenly, the white scorpion moved slowly, and the nerves of the two were instantly tightened.

The white scorpion raised its giant pincers and slowly stretched them towards the two of them.

Chapter 24

Galanz turned his head and gave a quick glance - "Start the fight?"

Yin Chen looked back at Scorpion, his face pale.After a while, he firmly shook his head.

Galanz blinked his eyes in confusion, and was about to ask "why", but the remaining cloth on his chest was caught by something, and then he was hung up like a doll about to be dried.He roared and clasped his hands empty. In an instant, there was a buzzing in the air, and two thin gray long knives appeared in his hands, and they were about to stab the scorpion.

"Stop!" Yin Chen stood up suddenly: "Its purpose is unknown... ahhh—"

In the middle of speaking, the other pincer also stretched out, lightly caught Yinchen's collar, and lifted him up as well.

"The purpose is not clear!" Galanz yelled at him, rolling his eyes: "Fuck your purpose is not clear-it is playing us like a tiger!"

While speaking, the two pincers suddenly moved back and put both of them on the back of the scorpion.Then, the ground suddenly shook violently.

When the flying sand returned to calm, Scorpion and the two teenagers disappeared without a trace.

In the darkness, rustling sounds could be faintly heard.It seemed that the scorpion was carrying the two of them forward at high speed.

"what happened?"

The answer was a shake of the head.And a violent slap on the shoulder: "Oh, who knows... This should be the underground nest of those scorpions... But this direction, it should be going out of the desert?"

"so?"

"Hmm..." Galanz was "hmm" for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Who knows. Maybe it has taken a fancy to you and wants to send us back."

"You..." Yin Chen suddenly felt a puff of air rushing up from his lungs.After coughing hard a few times, he said, "Be more reliable."

"When have I been reliable, you know it clearly. Hahaha."

At this time, Yin Chen still didn't know that a few years later, when he stepped into the endless silence and search, if the scorpion hadn't reappeared and accompanied him as a soul beast for a long time, he would have lost his life. I will forget how to talk and how to smile a long time ago.

At that time, whenever he saw this soul beast, he would involuntarily think of the days when they walked side by side and handed over their backs to each other.

Those days of mutual protection.

【five years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

"Oh, let me tell you... I died because I broke two ribs, and my legs are fine..."

"To shut up."

"Why do you... oh, let me down! I'm not disabled, hey!...Ah! How can you let people go like this! Be gentle, please!"

"Did you fall?"

"Nonsense! Oh... I'm a wounded person, okay! Okay! Do you have any humanity?"

"Now the distance between you and the ground is three centimeters. If I am inhumane, it will be zero centimeters." After a pause, the cold voice rang again: "Did you fall?"

"If I didn't fall, I didn't fall," a ghostly cry came from almost close to the ground: "But I twisted my waist!"

Yin Chen bent down to lift him up, put him on his own bed, and sat beside him.

"What are you looking at me for?" He rolled his eyes, sat up, and leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed.

"Oh, let me tell you... You can't be... Seeing Wang Jue and Qi La Wang Jue together... and..."

With a flick of the slender fingers, a short white light "clanked" and nailed to Galanz's face.

Cold sweat immediately flowed down.But immediately after, he yelled confidently: "What did I say—"

"I didn't say anything." He stood up, turned around and left behind.

"Hey! Don't go!" Seeing that he was going to leave, Galanz immediately turned over, but the wound was pulled again, and his whole face twisted in pain.

He stopped in front of the door, turned half of his face, and looked at him coldly from the corner of his eyes: "——you don't want to die."

Yin Chen only went out for a short while.When he came back, he was holding a tray in his hand.He put the tray on the bedside table and took out a small bottle from it.

"What's this?"

"【Stone Lotus】"

"what?"

"Ah."

"what??"

"Ah."

"Wind-dwelling stone lotus??"

"Ah."

After uttering that short syllable, he rolled his eyes: "Don't you claim to have good ears?"

"...What are you doing with this?" Galanz snatched the small bottle and held it in his hand: "Steal something while the prince is not at home?"

"It's your fault if you steal it. I'm useless." He rolled his eyes and folded his hands on his chest.

"You... Give it to me?" His eyes widened instantly: "Hey, it's not necessary... This thing is very precious! And I've suffered this kind of injury a lot, and the poisoning didn't happen once or twice. "

He furrowed his brows faintly, and said coldly: "You don't need to use it if you like, it was placed outside by Wang Jue."

Galanz said "Oh" and handed the bottle back.Then he honestly watched the slender hand tear the torn clothes on his chest, but unintentionally picked up the blood scabs that were stuck to the clothes.

"hiss--"

Yin Chen glanced at him, and uncorked the bottle.

Invisible powder floated on the wound.Muscles and nerves grew rapidly, replacing the sticky dark blood gushing from the wound.The rapid healing of the wound brings an unspeakable itch.

"Hey, Silver Dust."

"Ok?"

Lifting his eyes slightly, he put the empty bottle aside.There is a crisp sound when white porcelain and mahogany collide.

The boy smiled innocently and grabbed his hand.The calluses in his palms that hadn't gone away all the year round gently rubbed the back of his smooth hands.

"So fine."

After a long silence, he gave a soft "um" from his chest, which was regarded as a response.

--So fine.

——If I can stand side by side with you, I will accompany you all the way forward until the mountains and rivers are forever silent.

--That's very good.

【five years ago】

【Western Aslan Empire · Imperial Capital Grant】

A lotus-like light suddenly spread in the alley.Immediately afterwards, two figures flashed out.

Two people with similar stature.One with blond hair and brocade robe, the other with black and silver silk.The two stood together, like a pair of gods, as if standing in a temple, accepting the sun god and moon god that everyone looked up to.

"Going that way from this alley is the [heart]." The silver-haired man raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side lightly.

"I know." He smiled softly, and raised his hand to help him pull up the hood.The shadow cast by the hood concealed the man's stunning face.

"Come back early." He smiled, his eyes were bent, and his slender golden eyelashes were surrounded by the tenderness of stars in his eyes.He turned his face and leaned over.The blond hair fell down, covering the sides of their faces.

There was sunlight peeping in.

This scene is beautifully decorated, like an oil painting that has been silent for a hundred years.Quiet and peaceful.

A huge Sanskrit sound suddenly came to mind in the distance.

The bell rang once, silently and far away.

Heaven and earth, mountains and seas, palaces and long streets—everything seems to be their foil.

The slender hands climbed onto the waist covered with gold threads, but quickly fell down.

He opened his eyes and gave a slight push.

"Okay." He smiled, like the beauty of thousands of fallen stars in the night sky: "I'm leaving."

Gilgamesh looked at his back, suddenly feeling uneasy.

He stood for a moment, shook his head, turned and walked in the opposite direction.

In the distance, tall minarets reflect the grand sunlight overhead.

Those pale sharp blades seemed to pierce all the beautiful dreams.

【five years ago】

【Imperial Capital·Heart】

A series of cheerful knocking sounds came from the deep palace.

Tap, tap, tap, the slender heel is like a small awl, trying to peck away the smooth and bright ground of the crystal version.

A black reflection appeared first on the mirror-like ground.The shadow walked forward with undisguised drumbeats, and the black robe outlined an infinite style.

Suddenly, the crisp knocking sound stopped—she stopped, and the bright and enchanting smile of the peach petals quickly froze.

Looking at the golden figure who walked into the hall silently, she narrowed her charming eyes.The slender eyelashes concealed the white waves that surged up in her eyes for a moment.In just a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

She suddenly turned into a nocturnal black cat, stood on tiptoe, and silently followed the golden figure.

She moved forward carefully, keeping a close distance from the person in front.He took two quick steps, leaned against the wall, and peeked out half of his face—the figure walked unhurriedly, as if he was strolling in the garden that belonged to him.He walked leisurely, as if he was very familiar with this weird and tortuous path.

She suddenly took two steps forward, and then walked quickly - the golden shadow suddenly disappeared.

"Invisible?" She felt cold-was discovered?

After thinking for a moment, she finally followed.At the place where the back disappeared, she found a half-person-high door opening in the wall, which looked like some kind of decoration or a storage bin.

Her beautiful eyes rolled, then backed away, hiding not far away, watching quietly.

【five years ago】

【Imperial Capital·Royal Palace】

In late autumn, the grass should be bleak.However, in this garden, there are dancing flowers and butterflies, and warblers singing and magpies singing.Under the small stone pavilion, beside the round table, the young emperor Aslan was looking at the extremely familiar face in front of him, slightly dazed.In the mist, the delicate face that almost lost its gender was just like the past in memory.That skin is still as beautiful as a white lotus blooming, and her eyes still seem to hide the distant and lonely snow peaks in the north, and there is even a little more look that she didn't have back then.The river of time rolled forward, but it seemed to bypass him, without even splashing a little water.

As if sensing Aios' gaze, he put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes and smiled, and said softly, "I've watched it for so many years since I was a child, but I still haven't seen enough."

He was startled, and quickly picked up the teacup to drink tea to cover up.But I heard him say: "Be careful it's hot." I had to put down the teacup again.

Aios lowered his eyes for a moment, and said cautiously: "Recently...how are you?"

"It's okay." After thinking about it for a while, he said again: "It's not bad. How about you?"

"It's the same as before." Her fingertips gently stroked the bone china teacup.

"Is it busy?"

"got used to."

There was no topic, and there was silence again.The heavy crown was worn on the head, and the neck was sore from the pressure.

"I heard... you have been... recently hiding in the green island in the mist?"

He nodded and said "hmm".

"Once the prince..."

"He's a nice person." Qi La interrupted him and said flatly.

"Really." Aios's eyes were cold: "I heard that he disobeyed the priest everywhere... Moreover, he refuted the priest on the mission to Habar this time, so the priest sent his apostles there... ..."

"The Habar Desert is at the border of water and land." Qi La interrupted him again, his tone remained calm.

Aios was taken aback, and said, "That's right."

He continued: "Water Source once went to the border of Water Land in person, and the local people may take the opportunity to cause trouble. The intelligence network is not limited to our Water Source."

Aios nodded.This is not without reason.

"He does everything for a reason." Qi La raised his eyes and smiled: "After so many years in the world, it is still impossible to judge things without subjective thinking."

Aios bit his lower lip and lowered his voice, "Sorry."

"You, you're still too young." Qi La shook her head, but smiled: "I've been staying on the Misty Green Island for a long time, and it's a task assigned by the priest... to monitor him."

"Why explain." Aios picked up the teacup and took a sip.The mist blurred vision.

"You've been like this since you were a child." Qi La smiled and leaned back on the chair: "I've been away for a while, and I have to keep asking questions."

Aios coughed a few times, and just about to speak, he saw a figure who looked like an Ice Emperor rushing towards him, looked at Qi La, then whispered something in his ear.

"No reception at the moment." He waved his hand, and the Ice Empress stood up straight with a troubled expression on his face, and he didn't know where to put his hands.Instead, Qi La put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head and said, "Go. Your business is important."

Without waiting for Aios to speak, he added: "It just so happens that I have something to do...Leave me first."

Aios opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

He adjusted his black robe, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, take care. Qi La will leave first."

Aios looked at his leaving back, finally lowered his head, and smiled vaguely.

— Take care, too.

【five years ago】

【Imperial Capital·Heart】

The tranquility in the stone room is like a polar glacier, as if it has never melted.

Huge crystals hang from the walls, and deep inside are dark secrets that do not belong to this world.They are placed in beautiful boxes, and when they are opened, only disaster will fly out.

The door of the stone room suddenly swung open, and a tall figure walked in silently.Leaning slightly, the smile on his face was more like a provocation.

"You look for me." His smile is elegant and charming, and there is a cold light in his lake blue eyes.

"Twelve boxes, you have seen them all."

"good."

"What effect does it have on you?"

"It's useless." He tilted his head, his smile remained the same: "It's just curiosity."

"You know what curiosity brings."

He looked at the crystal for a long time before saying: "What can you do?

"Are you going to manipulate your so-called princely apostles to hunt and kill me collectively? Hehe, I don't know if Aslan's princely apostles are all in battle, what is their chance of winning?

"And, how many people really believe in you?"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something suddenly, smiled and said: "Oh, yes, you have him—a gift from you. He is really obedient to you."

No echo.He continued on his own: "By the way, I really have to thank you for the gift... I don't know, has he come to report to you recently? Well, I don't think so. Because he has long been addicted to In love, you can't extricate yourself."

After a long time, a voice came from the depths of the crystal: "You'd better not doubt my chess pieces."

"I never doubted it." He plucked a few strands of hair that fell from his forehead, and his leisurely voice was like chatting during afternoon tea: "I will fall on his hands——I have no doubts about this."

"You're tempted."

"Admit." He smiled heartily, showing his white teeth: "Thank you very much for allowing me to enjoy the most beautiful thing in this world before my deadline—of course, I don't want my enjoyment process to be constantly disrupted .”

There was another long silence.

"You may enjoy yourself, Gilgamesh."

He smiled again.That smile that made 【Chess Pieces】 confused again and again.

"Until that day, I will stop interfering."

He smiled and bowed his body.Turn around and leave.

The back left a sentence:

"Thank you, my [Almighty Priest]."

After the stone room was quiet for a while, a figure walked in again.Unlike the previous people, as soon as he came in, he first knelt down on his knees respectfully and performed the due salute.

He stood up, his voice was like the whisper of some kind of musical instrument: "Dear priest. I'm very sorry... There is a problem with the construction of [Hell]."

No answer.It is still his one-man show: "The [Soul Eater Vine] planted in the summer suddenly died for some reason... It is impossible to collect so many in the current season. So...I want...to rearrange and plant the [Ghost-faced Girl's Hair] ..."

He kept his head down all the time, and his tone was extremely calm.

——Has even the most proud chess piece started to lean to the other side?

"Give you a winter."

He raised his head suddenly, a little surprised.

"Before the first spring rain falls, finish everything."

"Surveillance mission..."

"The monitoring mission is uninterrupted. And go to your wings, when the time is up, it will be born."

He saluted again and said at the same time: "I am very grateful, Almighty Priest."

After the paint receded, the stone room fell into silence again.

The air was stiff and cold, as if snow was about to fall at any moment.

In the void, there seemed to be something tick-tock remembering.

Like reminding someone.

"Hey, it's time to wake up soon."

——Part3 Dream——

--It ends here--

Fanwaiyi

Green Island · Dream

Fanwaiyi

【four years ago】

【Aslan Empire in the West · Fog Hidden Green Island】

The sky was groggy, the sun was submerged in mist, and hadn't come out of his deep sleep.

The sound of the centuries-old tree that collapsed last night disappeared.The snowflakes from the previous sunset were shaken off the ground, revealing the faint new buds on the branches.

But they no longer bear young leaves, tiny flowers, or delicate berries.

The fresh fragrance from the broken trees lingers in the air and lingers for a long time.

Like his soul silent in the morning breeze.

He sat in mid-air, with his head down, looking at the unrecognizable meat-like thing under his feet, swinging his legs leisurely.

The ground was trampled out deep marks.The light scent of brown mixed with the scent of grass leaves brings a touch of spring.

Winter has just finished its tail, and the shore of Wuyin Lake has turned green early.

The hooves stepped on the faint grass, and the steps were not brisk.

It walked slowly, towards the place where it left last night.

Chen Feng pushed back his messy hair, revealing his stiff face.A face that is expressionless, pale, and always equal to death.

It looked at the soul sitting in the air dangling its calf, and the raised forefoot silently lowered down.

I don't know if he sensed its arrival, he slowly turned his head and gave him a puzzled look.

But immediately, he couldn't help smiling.He hung his body, and leisurely floated towards the normal-sized centaur... But no matter how he tried, he couldn't get away from the messy pile of corpses on the ground.

He tried to reach out.

The centaur looked at him indifferently, silent, without any expression on his face.Suddenly, he took a few steps forward and bent down.

The soul's fingers lightly touched its face that could vaguely see the outline of the past.

"Galanz... have you come to pick me up to the Utur ruins?"

no answer.The centaur took two steps forward again and stood beside the corpse.

The spirit's arms were wrapped around its neck, cheek against its cheek.And it looked into the distance, the face that was still unruly was as calm and indifferent as if it was covered with frost.

"Let's go, let's go." He said—the soul leaned against his ear, and whispered eagerly: "Take me to the Utur ruins—this is also very good.

"Really, Galanz—nothing better. So be it.

"We can still be together.

"Even...even if it has become like this, as long as we can continue to be together...

"Enough is enough... Enough is enough..."

The spirit buried its face on its shoulders.

It was silent, stretching out the wings of the blade behind it.

The steel feathers rub against each other, making a small rustling sound.

It wraps its companion in its arms with its wings.

He no longer has a physical body.

No longer have to be afraid that it will fall apart in its arms.

Never have to be afraid again.

Never fear again...

From the corner of his eyes, a stream of crystal clear liquid slowly slid down.

The liquid penetrated its shoulder and dripped onto the grass, turning into a speck of crystal on the tip of the blade of grass.

It lowered its head slowly, as if looking at its own bladed wings wrapped around his back.

But its empty binoculars have no intersection.

Suddenly, it raised its head again.

Its empty eyes reflected a tall figure not far away.

It suddenly made some small sounds from its throat.

The figure stood in front of his dilapidated corpse, stretched out his hand, and tapped the piece of corpse with his slender fingers.

Transparent ice crystals crawled out from the ground, wrapped the group of broken corpses, and turned into an ice coffin.

At the same time, some kind of viscous blackness crawled over his long fingers, his sharp-edged face.

His fingers suddenly and slowly clenched the hair at the back of his head.

He felt it.

It shook its steel wings, as if it was about to open.

"No!" A short syllable came from my ear.

It hesitated for a moment, then tightened the steel wings again.

There was a faint pulling force coming from behind, and it was becoming more and more intense.One after another, it was like a ghost pulling him, trying to drag him into the depths of the boundless hell.

He has no body, but his soul is throbbing... a little bit, like the pain when the body is being torn apart.

"No... Galanz..."

His twisted fingers loosened.

His arms were still tightly wrapped around its neck.

"Do not……"

Aios frowned as he looked at the ugly shards in the ice.

Failed.

He was silent for a while, and stretched out the slender hand wrapped in dragon scale lacquer again.The majestic soul power surged out instantly, rushing towards an invisible place in the air.

"Ganz...Ganz..."

His arms were forced to loosen again.

The incorporeal soul was forcibly pulled away, and its body pierced straight through its staggered steel wings.

It loosened its wings and hung powerlessly by its side.

Its face, which could still vaguely see the expression of the past, was indifferent and terrifying at this moment.Eyes without pupils are equally devoid of emotion.

He suddenly felt pain in his chest.

He had never seen him like this - such an indifferent appearance.

——Constantly looks like a god of death.

But he finally smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Time seems to be stuck in a thick syrup.

Sunlight suddenly penetrated the clouds, penetrated the dense layers of ancient trees, and shone on its body.The sword-like white penetrates its image.

Its indifferent face instantly became extremely thin.

"Galanz...I'm leaving..."

He raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes with curled fingers.

"If there is an afterlife... I will find you.

"I'll find you. I will."

The young emperor held up the amber-like ice coffin.

Sunlight penetrates.

Yin Chen in the ice coffin had a quiet face.There was even a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, like a slightly blooming epiphyllum—a slightly blooming epiphyllum that was then folded off.

Will never be open again.But it will always maintain the beauty of that first blooming moment.

As if there was no pain.

But his broken body spoke silently and firmly of what he had suffered before his death.

The young emperor frowned slightly again.

His soul is now sleeping peacefully in his left arm.But it seems that there is still some long-cherished wish.A long-cherished wish that never came true.

Looking at his smiling face, he couldn't help it suddenly, and said softly:

"Sleep peacefully. This death is just a nightmare.

"A nightmare from which to wake soon."

It still stood where it was, silently watching the man cross the messy lawn, walk back to the depths of the ancient forest, and disappear without a trace.

The sun scorched its body.

The sun burns its soul.

It's time to go.

Its figure slowly sank into the ground.

In his eyes with closed pupils, a little crystal suddenly flowed out.

The crystals fell on the blades of grass, rapidly shrinking and disappearing in the gradually dazzling sunlight.

The blades of grass withered and fell, turning into an ugly wisp of withered yellow.

In the center of the withered grass leaves, young shoots suddenly sprouted.

It is rapidly elongating, growing, and budding.

The sun finally got rid of the dense water vapor on the horizon, rose into the sky, and illuminated the land.

Under the gentle gaze of the sun, Wuyin Green Island ushered in a brand new, silent dawn.

No one noticed that on a certain lawn of the Wuyin Green Island, there was a coquettish red flower quietly unfolding its petals.