Musashi of the Elves

Remember in one second【】

Although the next work can only be handed over to time, Dream and Audrey have already done everything they can do before, but this one is just a big piece and a small piece, and the various elements are piled up slightly. Bloated semi-finished products.

Whether consciousness can really be born, whether Miyamoto's original consciousness can really be born as they thought, they don't know, they just pin their only hope on it, and there is no other way to go.

If it weren’t for the power of dreams, it would be impossible to find Kiraji sleeping underground, otherwise dreams would have to awaken it, pull on Audrey and Musashi to make a wish to revive Miyamoto, as to whether this wish exceeds Kiraji Regardless of dreams, I just tried every means to magnify the hope in front of me a little bit, then magnify it a little bit.

But Dream knows that resurrecting humans is contrary to the world's operating rules and will not be allowed, but Dream wants to try it, even if it fails, then let himself completely give up.

Therefore, those who know that Dream wants to resurrect a mysterious existence of human beings, on the one hand, satirize the foolish act of dreaming that it is impossible to do, on the other hand, give help as much as they can.

Failed, everyone is happy.

It is successful, and everyone is happy.

"Okay, let's go. The Wraith Stone Carving will always replenish the power of the soul in the Platinum Orb. Whether it succeeds or not, it's up to time."

Audrey nodded and blinked some dry eyes. The moment she got up, her eyes darkened, and her spirit was even more trance. When she recovered, the dream had appeared beside Audrey to stabilize her. Audrey pulled a faint smile and thanked her softly.

Dreaming saw that Audrey was unharmed, and then flew out of the tree hole.

Seeing the dreamy hair with a little dry and whitish hair, Audrey sighed lightly, and then walked out of the passage slowly.

"In case...I mean, in case, Musashi would like to tell her the truth." Dreaming looked at the scenery outside the World Tree, and suddenly turned to look at Audrey for some reason, filled with hesitation.

"...Of course, the truth is that Miyamoto died in the second year after she was fostered in the hands of the village and the couple. All subsequent things related to Miyamoto are just lies we fabricated to prevent Musashi from saddening. "The sadness in Audrey's eyes flashed by, and her words were sonorous and firm.

"And even without Miyamoto... doesn't she still have us? Even without Miyamoto, Musashi has grown up healthily, without detours, and even more beautiful. Even without Miyamoto, Musashi's life will still be wonderful!"

"But Miyamoto, Musashi wants to see his mother with his own eyes, touch her, hug her, or even kiss her. Can we really do it?"

In the past few years, Miyamoto has accompanied Miyamoto to watch Musashi countless times. Musashi's admiration for Miyamoto could not be concealed. The joy and longing when he saw him, the sorrow when he was about to leave, all these emotions were silently narrating Musashi's longing for Miyamoto.

Whether Miyamoto can be resurrected is still unknown. Dream really doesn’t want to see that she has been working hard to become stronger. She hopes to find Miyamoto through the clues she has collected. But if everything is just a lie in the end, this will be a blow to Musashi. How old, how cruel it should be.

When I think of Musashi's bright eyes darkening a little bit, my dreamy heart is twitching, and the heart of gains and losses also expands, as if it will burst in the next moment, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Yes, it must be possible, and it must be possible!" Audrey said with a serious face.

Even if she knows how cruel this decision is, Audrey also knows that the clever Musashi actually knew it a long time ago. Her chances of meeting Miyamoto are extremely slim, and she just shattered her last hope. That's it, if you really want to blame yourself, then just blame it. As long as the relationship between her and Li Jia remains, she will have no regrets as a mother-in-law.

what is this…

A pink light spot perceives one of the countless pictures. In the picture, a girl stretches out her hand as if she wants to grasp something, but the light spot does not understand, nor can she understand the meaning of it, just muddled. Seeing, such a question flashed in the chaotic spirit.

Picture after picture, time after time, the slowly pink light dot seemed to understand a little, and it seemed to understand nothing, it began to look for the answer.

However, after comparing each picture, I found that these pictures have a beginning and an end. This discovery made the light spot that became larger and more interesting, and I began to look for the first picture in these pictures.

But it quickly gave up because there were too many pictures and too messy. It was often just found a picture that seemed to be the beginning. After comparison, it was found that this picture may not be the beginning.

But the unwilling light spot did not give up, but after hitting the wall countless times, the light spot reacted. I couldn't define which one is the first. The light spot that became bigger again seemed to be more enlightened, and the thoughts flowed around. A good way.

That is to group similar pictures together, roughly divide them into several groups, and then sort them slowly, and the workload will be much easier.

Just do it when you think about it, and start to organize similar pictures with great enthusiasm, and the whole workload seems to be much simpler in this way.

A little bit of time passed, one minute, one quarter of an hour, half an hour, one hour, half a day, one day...

But the world of light spot does not have the concept of time. I don’t know how long has passed. The environment in which the light spot itself is located has only endless chaotic pictures and some streamers that make it comfortable. Gradually, the chaotic picture is working tirelessly in the light spot. The next is divided into five orderly but still chaotic worlds.

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It attracted a stream of light, swallowed it wailing, and resurrected with a slightly languid energy, but these five should I start with that first?

The pink light spot hesitated for a moment, a sprint penetrated into the chaotic picture of some closeness, some expectation, some guilt and guilt. Looking at these pictures that have been seen countless times, the light spot invites one at random, and the picture is depicted on it. She was a woman in a black uniform, with a soft face, but between her eyebrows, there was a solemn expression that ordinary people did not have, adding a sense of heroism to her.

But what makes Guangdian most concerned about is the girl held by this woman's right hand, about two or three years old, short burgundy hair, wearing pink baby clothes, petite, cute, and pitiful.

The complex emotions of the light spot were born of this girl. After looking at it for a long time, she realized that she should be doing business, and then another picture was drawn. The girl in the picture has grown up a bit, but she is alone. The baby fat that belongs to the child has disappeared and is slim, with a trace of estrangement in his eyes, as if there is an invisible wall between himself and everything around him.

The light spot looked at this picture, showing pity all over his body, arranged it behind the first picture, shook his body, and continued, picture by picture, the girl in the picture switched back and forth as she grew up and shrank. Most of them can be placed in the middle of the first two selected pictures, while the rest of the pictures expand the overall length.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of smashing the light spot, the next long scroll appeared in front of the light spot. From the little girl croaking to the ground, to the little girl standing on the gorgeous stage in the beautiful costume, the final scene stopped when the girl traveled far. Back view.

Put away the long scroll, save the light spots carefully, swallow a large group of streamers, and then put the perception on top of the remaining four chaotic pictures. The work is not over yet, Little Pink still needs to work hard!

That’s right, Little Pink is the name Guangdian gave herself, because she didn’t know who she was and why she should be called, so she had this name. After giving herself this name, Guangdian was very excited. Yes, even the previous complex emotions have been diluted a little.

I chose another one very randomly, and plunged into it. After a few years of chaos, I saw another long scroll appearing in the most empty chaotic world, and this time the sorting made the light spot discover that the pictures in these pictures The protagonist’s origins seem a bit strange. It was not like the little girl who was pregnant and croaked on the ground in October, but appeared very abruptly. After skipping the stage of inability to survive in childhood, he began to live alone, and then made friends, which appeared. Most of them is a girl who looks cold and cold and does not want to enter. The two grow up together. The strange thing is that two people who have completely different personalities have become good sisters who say nothing. This makes the light spot impossible. understand.

The long scroll is retracted and enters the next chaotic picture. The orderly scroll slowly takes shape. After enjoying it, it enters the next chaotic picture until all the chaos is cleared, and the light spot has quietly changed. Human-shaped, but vaguely indistinct.

Little Pink didn’t know about her own changes, but took out the four long scrolls that had been folded, and prepared to start splicing them for a rough comparison. The five long scrolls were connected end to end, and a magical scene appeared. This long scroll without end to end was slightly blurred. , The disordered order is automatically adjusted, as if it is spiritual, the beginning end sinks into Little Pink's body when Little Pink can't react.

Little Pink hurriedly stopped, but it was useless. She could only watch the long scroll that she couldn't see being absorbed by herself, and a touch of Ming Wu also came to her heart. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

With the rise of Ming Wu, Little Pink's very vague body shape gradually became clear, and the overall image began to change towards Miyamoto's appearance, and some sporadic thoughts that even dreams did not know appeared from unknown places. Joined in the picture together.

The eyes closed slightly, and when they opened again, Miyamoto realized that he was in a transparent sphere emitting golden light at this time. The power of countless souls was generated out of thin air, then submerged in the sphere, and finally absorbed by himself.

Miyamoto looked at the surrounding scenery and was stunned, only to feel that the picture in front of him was a bit familiar, and then he reacted, isn't this the heart of the world's initial tree?

How can I be here?

Dream, yes, just ask Dream.

When the mind moved, moved again, moved, the thoughts were empty, and there was no mark on the mind at all.

The face of Miyamoto's soul body became stiff, and then collapsed again, and he couldn't help yelling: Who can come to save me! !

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^