Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

The tree of life in the dream is lush and lush, she is as gentle and loving as a mother, using the wind, leaves, and everything in nature to express her love for the most beautiful race in the world.

"The third era has ended..."

"God loves the world."

"Elf, you must die!"

"—You can't defy the fate of abandonment!"

The light has not disappeared, it just no longer favors them.

Without light, the Tree of Life cannot support the fate of this race, and she and her people will be left in the third era forever.

Now is not their time.

Winterson slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the sky covered by green. He turned his head and saw the scales on the silver dragon's back.

He was lying beside Yinlong.

Winterson heard a girl's voice: "If you say, the goddess of darkness Corella..."

Miller interrupted Suzy and corrected, "It's Corellon."

"Oh, well, it's Ke-Ri-Long-," the black-haired girl stretched out her voice, read out the name that was difficult for her to pronounce, shrugged, and continued: "She And the Goddess of Light is different except for some details, but the sculpture is almost the same, right?"

Yinlong flicked his tail once and for all, quietly listening to the heroine's analysis.

Miller originally wanted to correct the word "sculpture" she used in describing the gods, but had no way to refute, so she had to reply: "Yes, it is said that light and darkness are interdependent and opposite to each other, so the sun is on the right side of the goddess of light. eye, the left eye of the Dark Goddess."

"I have an idea." Susie thought for a while, then stood up. She looked around, picked up a curved tile on the ground, scooped up a little water from the nearly dry fountain, and handed it to Mi Le, said: "Look."

Miller didn't know why, so he leaned over and saw his reflection inside: "What's wrong?"

Susie didn't speak, and approached him, and their faces appeared together on the small piece of water.

Yinlong also stretched his neck and wanted to poke his head to look, but he noticed the flaxen-haired knight's red ear tips, and he retracted silently, knowing the time and not disturbing the two of them.

Zhang Ning: "Young man, fight hard, the progress of the plot depends on you!"

system:"……"

"Wait a minute," Suzie said, turning to face Miller, "look at my shadow."

There was a puddle of shallow water in the small tile, and the shadow of the girl in the reflection leaned against his head, and slowly raised her hand.

Miller was at a loss: "What's the difference..."

He raised his head and suddenly lost his voice when he saw Susie's movement.

——Susie raised her right hand, and the shadow on the water also raised her right hand!

"This, how is this possible?" Miller shook his hand and almost threw the tile in his hand.

Suzy said calmly: "We may have entered a world of mirrors."

Maybe it's a difference in the times, and Miller doesn't quite understand the word: "Mirror?"

Yinlong interjected: "Like the goddess of darkness and the goddess of light, they are opposite to each other. The image in the mirror is reversed. You can imagine this place as an illusion."

"Sure enough, it's time-traveling," Zhang Ning couldn't help but lament the heroine's reaction ability and IQ, "It's just a blow to the thinking of another world."

And Susie seemed to feel something, looked up at Yinlong, looked inquiringly, and asked, "Do you also know what imaging is?"

Zhang Ning blinked and replied calmly: "Oh, there are some records about these in the inheritance memory of our Dragon Clan."

"It was almost exposed!" Zhang Ning said to the system, "I dare not talk too much."

"It's okay, it's unbelievable to travel by yourself," the system said, "she shouldn't doubt it."

The silver dragon lay on the ground and rested his front paws as a pillow, his blue eyes looked very clear and innocent, but the tail hidden behind his back fully expressed his nervousness.

So when a hand touched his tail, Zhang Ning almost spat out dragon flames in fright.

Yinlong turned his head and said pleasantly, "Winterson! You're awake!"

"Hmm." Winterson lowered his eyes, and the downward arc of the corner of his mouth didn't look very pleasant. He took a few steps forward, sat down on the silver dragon's front paws, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

He seemed to be asking casually, without any curiosity at all, and concentrated on studying the silver dragon's claws.

"Well, we're talking about this strange town," Miller said, "and Suzie speculates we might be in a hallucination."

Susie nodded and said, "We should leave quickly."

"It doesn't matter, as long as the sculpture collapses, the source of belief will be interrupted," Winterson suddenly changed the subject, "How is your wound?"

He was asking about Zhang Ning, and Yinlong froze for a moment before remembering his arm that was cut by the knife.

"It's all right," Silver Dragon spread out his claws, and the scales on the left claw were scratched, "It's all right now, Master Bright Knight helped me heal it."

The light attribute has the ability to purify and heal. Although Miller is a knight, it is enough to deal with some flesh damage.

Without saying a word, Winterson put his hands on the somewhat dim scales and silently recited the light magic.

A soft light condensed under the slender fingers. Miller couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly stopped him: "What are you doing, the magic power you consumed hasn't been replenished yet."

Winterson said coldly: "My light attribute is much higher than yours."

Miller withdrew his hand and sat down silently, looking quite injured, even his flaxen hair was a little dull, and he couldn't see the appearance of a bright knight commander.

Winterson didn't stop until he saw the scales on the silver dragon's claws had returned to their original smoothness.

There is still a contract between Yinlong and him, and there is no need for others to intervene.

Susie seemed to sense something, quietly sat down beside Miller, and then coughed lightly: "Hey, Mr. Winterson."

She was sure that this elf disguised in the human race would know a lot, and asked politely: "Then why do you think this town is weird, and what can we do to get out of here?"

When Winterson was in a coma, they tried many methods, and they couldn't get out of here through all the passable city gates, even over the wall.

The silver dragon also flew into the air, but was also stopped by an invisible barrier.

"Your analysis is right." Winterson looked up at her, his beautiful green eyes unmoved. "This is indeed an illusion. The followers of the Goddess of Darkness would not dare to absorb souls in such a high-profile manner."

Although she traveled to the magical world and saw several inhuman races such as dragons, elves, and undead in a short period of time, Susie was still skeptical about the gods, but she was even more curious: "It is the dark goddess." Instructed her disciples to do this?"

"Is she trying to disturb the peace of the entire continent?" The black-haired girl was a little excited, and based on her own guess, she said, "Does she still want to replace the Goddess of Light..."

"Cough!" Miller coughed heavily and interrupted her, "Your Highness, you... don't say these words, it is disrespectful to the Goddess of Light."

Even Winterson gave her a weird look: "No, you can say whatever you want here, after all, that 'envoy' created this illusion just to escape the sight of the Goddess of Light."

That's why the "God Envoy" is unscrupulous, because the goddess of light here can't notice it at all.

Zhang Ning also understood, and he continued to ask: "Then the people in this town are also fake?"

"No," Winterson shook his head and explained patiently, "If it's fake, it wouldn't be worth his efforts to collect beliefs."

The blond elf tidied her hair and tied it around her shoulders: "The people here were pulled in. They may have suffered 'death' in the original world."

Winterson asked Suzie: "Has there been a major war recently, or an epidemic with a very high death rate?"

Susie and Miller looked at each other, and Miller murmured, "Yes, a disease from the frontier, it's about the city of Slan..."

"That's right," Winterson said, "This is the opposite side of Slan City. The people in that city..."

The elf's voice was deep and pleasant, like the chirping of jade, but it was very cold and emotionless: "Probably they are all dead."

Yinlong was also silent. He crossed the broken fountain and looked around at the people who fell to the ground without a sound.

"This is simply..." Miller clenched the saber beside him, his fingers trembling constantly, "The message from the Holy See to the church is only to send priests, but there is no more specific situation,"

"Could it be that the Holy See doesn't know what's going on here?" The Knight Commander of Light frowned deeply, "I have to go to the Holy See to report to the Pope."

Susie also said: "I have to go back as soon as possible. As one of the five frontier cities, Silan City must solve such a big problem."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Ning saw the progress bar on the heroine's head advance to 35%. He couldn't help but tilt his head and set his eyes on Susie.

"It's increased so much?" Zhang Ning asked the system, "Is this the script of the heroine's adventures?"

The system said: "Maybe because you robbed the wrong person at the beginning, the plot was not brought up. Let's make it up this time. That part of the plot also occupies a large proportion. The first encounter between the heroine and the hero is so romantic."

As soon as the system mentioned that it had robbed the wrong person, Zhang Ning couldn't help but look at Winterson with a guilty conscience, just in time to meet the other party's gaze.

Facing those emerald green pupils abruptly, Yinlong felt even more guilty: "Ah, what, what's wrong?"

Winterson's eyes were very subtle. He didn't answer, but said to the heroine and the others: "If you want to go out, you need to find a huge mirror."

Miller quickly found a large mirror from a nearby house, barely the size of a person: "I found it, but..."

He glanced at the huge silver dragon in embarrassment.

"It's okay!" Yinlong said quickly, "I can also change into your human form."

He spread his wings, stood still for a few seconds, and suddenly couldn't believe it: "What's going on?"

"Can't I transform into a human form?"

Zhang Ning subconsciously seeks Winterson's help.

"Not for the time being," Winterson said with a rare smile, "Because you, like me, consume too much mana."

Yinlong folded his wings again, and huddled pitifully into a ball: "Then what should we do?"

He stretched his head over and compared the size with the mirror Miller held: "It seems that he can only stick his head through."

Miller suddenly looked at Yinlong at close range, almost unable to hold the mirror in his hand.

Winterson looked back at the silent illusion, and seemed to have made some decision, sighed: "Or try to shrink yourself? You shouldn't use too much magic power."

The blond elf raised his head and looked at the sky, and said softly, "Actually, the illusion made by the undead is very good, it can stop time forever."

Susie actually heard some regrets from his words, she really didn't understand and repeated: "'very good'?"

Winterson ignored her, and he stretched out his hand with a smile on his face. The silver dragon's body is now only slightly larger than that of an ordinary bird, and it landed in Winterson's hand with its wings flapping.

Winterson held him carefully, and curled the corner of his mouth: "It's cute."

The black-haired girl who witnessed all this also exclaimed: "Wow——"

She also wanted to take a closer look, but Winterson immediately put down her hand and said to Miller, "Okay, I'm going to start reciting the spell."

The silver dragon folded its wings and crawled along his arm on the elf's shoulder.

The blond elf closed his eyes, still uttering incomprehensible obscure spells between his lips and teeth.

Miller put the mirror flat on the ground, watched the ripples in the center of the mirror, and stepped in first.

Suzie followed him, and Winterson opened his eyes just as the spell was about to end, jumping in at the last moment.

When he entered the mirror, the silver dragon squatting on his shoulder felt an inexplicable chill, biting to the bone, but in just a moment, his perception returned to normal.

It is daytime in the illusion, which is the opposite of the real world. At this time, the city of Silan is dark in the night, without a single light.

Miller used a little light magic, and it seemed that a ball of light was stuffed into the unlit lantern, so that there was a little light around.

"Let's go back immediately," Susie said, not daring to look carefully at the current situation in the city, "we can't delay any longer."

"Your Excellency Winterson," the girl looked up, and made a dignified royal etiquette to the blonde elf: "You have worked hard on the previous entrustment. When we return to the Royal City together, I will double the entrustment money to you."

Winterson seemed to have just remembered this, and said casually: "Okay, thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Miller had to go to the Holy See to report the connection between the Goddess of Darkness and the disease. He hesitated, and said, "Winterson, you can go back with Her Highness the Princess."

"After all, you left the church without telling Lord Cardinal. If you said that you were escorting Her Royal Highness, I don't think he will punish you."

Winterson put on the hood of his cloak to hide his pointed elf ears, and said coldly, "I have other things to do."

"Me! I'm going to Wangcheng!"

Susie opened her eyes wide, looking at Winterson, whose face was sinking like water——

The silver dragon on the shoulder.

Winterson's face turned ugly for a moment, he lifted his hood abruptly, turned his head and stared at the silver dragon gloomyly.

"..." Zhang Ning corrected immediately: "Let's go to Wangcheng together."

The author has something to say: I’m in a bad mood recently and haven’t written it _(:з」∠)_, but I will finish writing this world this year!

I wish you all safe and sound, and the sisters who took the exam get good results! ! !