I Like This Dream!

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Suddenly the sky was bright.

The people hiding in the cellar have lost the concept of time, and the sky can no longer be used as a criterion for judgment. When a blizzard rages, the sun, moon and stars are all gone. The sky seems to be tightly covered by a shabby quilt, and the skylight occasionally shines through the uneven cotton wool. However, white ice crystals were flying everywhere again, like countless tiny prisms, reflecting any light, so the world turned into a musty gray.

Being in it is like being trapped in an old TV. The sounds are distorted into weird whimpers, the faces are dimly lit, and the screen is full of snowflakes, matching the ferocious faces of the uninvited extras. , just like a B-level horror movie from the 1950s and 1960s. The victims, who were waiting to be killed, had fixed expressions of fear and despair, and then, daybreak came.

Different from the bright light when the cellar collapsed before, this time the light was extremely crisp and sharp, cutting through the mud like a sharp knife. It fell straight from the sky without any delay, smashing into pieces the haze that was like the space of the dead - no, it should be said that it was them. They came and went so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to notice that more than a dozen rays of light had just passed by. , only the bodies of the fallen alien beasts were saying that what just happened was not as light as it seemed.

The fastest reaction was among the ice wolves. The largest one roared, and the other ice wolf ran away, suddenly jumped into the air, and closed its bloody mouth at the highest point. Its teeth clenched less than half a meter below the flyer's feet, making a loud clicking sound, and at the same time several ice arrows were shot out indiscriminately. The wind and snow environment enhanced the power of the ice arrows. They flashed with a cold light that was different from metal in the air, pointing cunningly at the enemy's body. Bing Ling rushed into the sky like a rainbow, but before it was close to the highest point, it seemed to have hit something, and it fell to the ground in an anticlimactic manner.

At first no one could see clearly what happened, but those with sharp eyes seemed to see a ray of light. The ice wolves did not retreat even after missing a hit. The blizzard strengthened their strength and courage, allowing them to dump the ice arrows as if they were free. They are not known for their strength, but when traveling in groups they can make young geobears flee. The rain of arrows was denser than snowflakes, and they flew towards the enemy in the sky. I am afraid that the steel plates would be reduced to sieves under this attack.

Someone screamed in fear. The area covered by the arrow rain was so large that it could fall down after killing the target, passing through the huge gap in the cellar and creating a large pile of dead bodies. The villagers woke up from a dream and swarmed towards the uncollapsed parts. This time there were countless cries of being pushed to the ground. However, before everyone got into chaos, the densely packed ice arrows had disappeared.

Everyone who looked at the sky could see the clues. A large net was spread out under the feet of the visitors from the sky. It was not static. Countless leaping thunder and lightning weaved this network, and they happily smashed everything that fell into the net into pieces. Countless ice arrows blinked and shattered, and the sound was like a huge mirror smashing to the ground. boom! Those who couldn't find shelter covered their heads in white, and debris smaller than snow flakes scattered down one after another, which was actually a bit poetic.

"I hate snow, it's so cold." The voice from the sky said, "I also hate ice arrows. The last person who flew ice arrows at me..."

The voice faded into a blur of murmur, perhaps because she was rising again. Everyone involuntarily stretched their necks and tried to look at the shadows in the sky. The scattered thunder and lightning that was thrown at the group of alien beasts stopped, and the remaining alien beasts began to become restless again, unable to resist the temptation of the large amount of food here. They hesitantly ventured closer to the cellar, but at this time, the people in the cellar forgot to be afraid of them.

When the light elsewhere disappears, the only remaining light is extremely conspicuous. It started like a firefly, and soon turned into a candle flame, and then the rising sun in the distance. It dispelled the surrounding darkness, and people discovered that this sun was held in someone's hand.

The girl in the sky holds the rising sun in her hands, and her whole body is illuminated by the light golden light. She seemed to be standing in the middle of the stage, with a spotlight shining on her, but in a world where spotlights don't exist, people who saw this scene couldn't come up with this analogy.

What they thought of was——

God said let there be light, and there was light.

Some people's eyes wet unconsciously, not out of fear and sadness, or even tears of joy, but more like being moved by the extreme beauty that shocked the soul. It is not the beauty of a person's appearance, but the strange beauty of this scene that is superior to human beings, and can only be compared with the red sun rising in the east and the brilliant stars. Hope suddenly burns in despair, light suddenly appears in the darkness that humans are naturally afraid of, and the soul filled with all kinds of negative emotions is also lit up. It's almost like being redeemed.

The "sun" fell under people's eager gaze.

The people in the cellar all screamed, even more than when they felt they were in danger just now, as if they were seeing the real sun fall. But the brilliant round ball of light did not break. It floated down slowly, like a gentle and harmless dandelion. The only two people standing on the ground (also the only two people who were not immersed in the miracle) heard the hissing sound in the air, instinctively took a few steps back, and jumped back into the cellar together.

The intuition of the general and the adjutant was right. The slow ball of light suddenly accelerated when it was still a few meters away from the ground, and rushed into the ice wolves like teleportation. The hair of this group of beasts stood on end, and they fled around under the premonition of fatal danger... They only had time to make fleeing movements.

The ball, which was only the size of a human head, erupted with a deafening roar the moment it hit the ground. The force of its explosion was stronger than any lightning, and it was probably more terrifying than all of them combined. When it hit the ground, people had already discovered its true identity. It was not a fireball, but a fireball. Not a toy, but a tangled mass of ball lightning. As soon as this little orange-red cutie left the girl's hands, it turned into a terrible disaster. More than a dozen wolves nearby were instantly dead, and the blast of air overturned everything within a few dozen meters. The creatures in the distance that were lucky enough to be left intact were also thrown high, and their seemingly intact bodies were already a piece of minced meat.

The hole above the cellar was torn wider, but nothing fell from it. Everything on the ground was torn into pieces, and the pieces were smashed into powder and blown far away in the air waves. Rather than destroying, perhaps the word "cleaning" is more appropriate. The flies attracted by the delicious meal were swept away. The ruins that were just densely populated by strange beasts were empty, as clean as a scrubbed tabletop. The surviving beasts fled in all directions, but the girl in the sky had no intention of letting them go.

A new light spot appeared in her hand.

As if watching a mime, the small sound of lightning and the huge explosion could not reach the ears of onlookers. They could only see stars falling to the ground, and unimaginable power sweeping the earth. Perhaps at the beginning of the war, God held the sun and moon in this way. The monsters in the darkness fled, the gods threw stars from the sky, and the ancestors survived with such mercy. At some point, people had knelt down.

After clearing the ground, she descended, a girl jumped off her back, and started rummaging through the still intact corpses of the alien beasts. The general took a breath and staggered towards her quickly.

Jane stopped in front of the man who had been expelled by her but saved them, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak. Instead, the other party glanced at her and said, "Lydia! Come here and treat her."

Jane's face suddenly turned red. She opened and closed her mouth a few times and asked, "Why?"

"Why?" the girl asked.

"Why do you want to save us?" the general asked stubbornly.

The other party frowned, seeming to be troubled by this problem.

"You have a lot of strange beasts here. I'll get rid of them first. If I don't come, you won't be able to hold on anymore, right?" She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I just saw a lot of strange beasts in your city. , many have already rushed in, where should I go?"

"You, are you willing?" Jane said in astonishment. It was an unexpected surprise that she was willing to save them. This girl who had already broken up with the border army was actually willing to rescue the defense line, which made her doubt that she had heard wrongly.

"Yes." The girl replied matter-of-factly, "If you are willing."

Jane exhaled tremblingly, knelt down on one knee, performed the standard knightly salute, and said: "If you are willing to save the Tibes defense line, I, Jane Stewart, swear to become Anna Sullivan's attendant..."

"don't want."

The general looked up suddenly and saw a calm face. The humiliation of being teased gnawed at her heart, but Jane knew that she could not expect more. In any case, the other party had no obligation to help. She pursed her lips and stood up slowly. Thinking about how to reduce the loss of defense next, An spoke again.

"As long as I have Lydia, you can do whatever you want." The girl said casually, "I'm going to the defense line right now, otherwise I'm afraid I'll finish the fight if I go later."

"Are you going to rescue?" Jane was confused by the repeated good and bad news and confirmed in disbelief.

"Yes, didn't I just say that?" An gave her a strange look, as if she thought the question was stupid.

She waited for Lydia to finish treating Jane and clean up the body, then took a few crystal nuclei and put them into her mouth. As if she remembered something, she chewed and said vaguely: "I have to say why, probably because I want to, and I able."

Jane's face turned red. What a simple answer, so simple that everyone's guesses have become villainous, and the person being targeted chose to forgive without caring. Anna Sullivan may be a weirdo, but her soul is so powerful and noble that it puts people to shame. Jane's wound no longer hurt, only a strong sense of shame burning her internal organs and face, making her stare at the back of the figure flying away for a long time, unable to move at all.

"General!"

An old man, the chief of this village, ran over tremblingly, "That name, that name..." He stuttered for a long time and couldn't think of a name, so he just asked in awe: "Who is he?"

The village chief himself did not realize that he was calling the girl the name the priests used to refer to gods, and neither did the absent-minded general. "Anna Sullivan, the one favored by God," she said, laughed at herself, and said loudly: "She is also the bloody Anna in your mouth!"

The news spread quickly among the survivors. They opened their mouths in surprise, and then accepted the fact with surprising speed. To the general's surprise, there was no shame on their faces, but expressions of "I see" and they all began to pray.

Those unorganized prayers and thanksgivings would make priests roll their eyes, but even if a priest jumped out to explain this at this time, no one would pay attention to them.

Compared to the God who the priests ask for offerings in exchange for grace, isn't a powerful being who doesn't ask for pleasure and doesn't favor anyone, who can't be defined by good and evil, and kills and redeems at will, more like a god?

These mountain people, who fear nature more than God, believe this devoutly.