The air is just right, the sun is soft and warm on the body, and the gentle wind lifts the hair falling on the shoulders.
The weather is rarely pleasant.
But Xiliu himself was not comfortable.
She doesn't know yet. Where the hell is this? Even, she didn't know whether it was a reality or a dream.
If it's a dream, it's too real. The cool touch of the breeze passing through the fingertips, the scattered height of the hair when it floats, and the light and shadow gullies covered by floating clouds can never simulate such details in Xiliu's previous dreams. And most importantly, she can think deeply.
It looks like it's in reality, but it's just "like".
She hesitated because she really said it was realistic. Because she can't perceive a trace of energy, not only the magic in the wind, but also the sense of thinking space, and even the ability to control the qualitative change of water disappeared.
She is now weak like a mortal, or she is a mortal at all.
This situation is not like reality at all.
"If it's a dream, I should still be in my dream." Xiliu thought that if she was in a bright dream, she could change the surrounding fantasy. Why not try to change the surrounding environment?
But in the end, Xiliu failed, and she couldn't make any changes around her.
"Isn't this my dream, isn't it really a reality? Or am I still fighting against Onassis, and I'm trapped in the illusion created by Onassis?" Xiliu's brain hole opened and began to think of all kinds of possibilities.
While hillau was thinking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps not far away.
Xiliu looked back abruptly.
But there was a figure behind him. I didn't know when he appeared. He was walking slowly towards Xiliu.
Without the perception of spiritual power, Xiliu could only see the outline of the visitor at first. It was not until he approached that Xiliu noticed that the visitor was still an acquaintance.
"Angel? You were dragged in by Onassis, too?" Not long ago, Xiliu's brain hole was divergent. He felt that he might see angel in the illusion created by Onassis, and subconsciously said so.
Angel: "... Ah?"
After Xiliu finished, he covered his mouth: "I seemed to be confused just now. I mean, why are you here?"
Is this not the illusion of Onassis, but the illusion created by angel? Siliu murmured. With angel's ability, she should be able to create this illusion of shielding her energy means.
Angel smiled: "do you think this is a fantasy?"
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not." Angel shook his head. "This is a dream."
Xi shook his head consciously. If this is a dream, it's too real. It's not like a dream at all, and if it's a dream... "Did I imagine you?"
Xiliu lowered his head and muttered, "I clearly don't like angel. Why do I think of him in my dream? Should I not be affected by Shan?"
Angel looked at Xiliu's self-care whisper and couldn't help pressing the swollen center of his eyebrows. He hadn't noticed Xiliu's character of self-talk before? And he still talks to himself in front of others.
"You didn't dream of me, I brought you to my dream." Angel said.
Xiliu looked at Angel suspiciously. She still didn't believe it.
Angel sighed and explained again, "I've learned some dream tricks. I directly built the dream bridge and brought you to my territory."
Seeing angel's expression, Xiliu hesitated: "is this really a dream?"
Then why is it so real? Her thinking is as clear as reality. It's totally different from her own dream. Is this a dream only made by an official wizard?
"Of course, this is a dream. What do you think of it?"
Xiliu nodded: "if it's a dream, it's great. It's hard for me to think so clearly..." in reality, even if she wakes up, she will have a sleepy period for some time, after which she will be completely awake. Therefore, it is very rare for her to get such a clear thinking, not only against her sleep, but also against her physical difficulties.
"If only I could have such a dream all the time." Xiliu was very moved. Even in this dream, she had no power, but her thinking was not limited. She could think about many problems and make up the wasted time in her sleep.
Angel: "maybe your vision will come true soon."
Xiliu hesitated to look at angel. Although she really enjoyed this clear thinking dream, she personally felt very uncomfortable if she ran to angel's dream every day.
Angel didn't explain much. This is the wilderness of dreams. He brought hiliu in just to see his attitude.
Now it seems that the effect is very good. Hiliu immediately discovered the difference between the wilderness of dreams and his dreams.
As for the future, when the dream wilderness opens in a small area, angel will certainly leave a place for Xi. As a friend, he hoped that the wilderness of dreams would be helpful to hillau.
"I brought you to this dream this time. In fact, I want to ask you something." Angel said.
Xiliu looked at angel, paused and confirmed again, "are you really angel?"
"Naturally, in reality, you are still in the medical room. Nausika, Shan and others are watching next to you."
"I'm in the medical room? It seems that I did lose to Onassis." Xiliu pondered for a moment and asked, "is my injury... Very serious?"
"It's not serious, even if there's no obvious injury in your body." Angel shrugged. "That's why I came in to ask you what happened in the challenge arena. Why did you suddenly fall asleep after taking the medicine before?"
"In fact, I'm confused myself." Xiliu thought for a moment: "I found that as soon as I recall the situation in the challenge arena, my memory fragments are rapidly disappearing..."
What Xiliu said is also very consistent with the information Angel got from Saab. Basically, those who fought with Onasis will lose the memory of that battle more or less.
Xiliuton paused: "however, perhaps because this is a dream, the memory does not disappear quickly, but the memory of Onassis is slowly covered up by a layer of dust. If you are really angel, you can help me record it while my memory has not completely disappeared."
Xiliu recalled the scene——
Onassis's face was blurred, but Xiliu remembered other scenes in the challenge arena.
Including the lines on the ground of the challenge arena, the cries of the surrounding audience, and the whispers coming with the wind
Xiliu herself recalled the whole competition. She never found anything wrong. Only the whisper in the wind made her confused.
A whisper in the wind is not like a person talking, but like a message blown by the wind.
This feeling is like a person walking alone in the streets. When passing through a courtyard, he smelled a burst of flower fragrance. The wind blew the garden in the courtyard and brought out the fragrance, which made the pedestrian stop and aftertaste.
This was the case in Xiliu at that time, but what the wind brought was not the fragrance of flowers, but a whisper.
The content of a whisper is a sentence——
"The earth is responsible for the growth of all things. The cycle of the sun and the moon indicates the change of time. The lighthouse represents the valley, and the stars mean the distance. The cold wind brings frost, and the flowing fire takes off its clothes."
"What about you?"