"His Highness Smerkel will be back soon, and they will be back soon."

"It's over, everything is over."

The picture is frozen in the last scene.

The Winged Demon pounced down from the sky, and the strong wind blew like a sharp blade so that people could not open their eyes. Lu Qi led the last soldiers to engage in street fighting.

As a cold light from the Winged Demon passed by, everything was submerged in the darkness.

Prince Smerkel quietly watched the scenes flowing by, and suddenly burst into tears.

Iva observed Smerkel, and he could feel the strong emotional fluctuations surging on Smerkel.

He asked the prince: "Do you regret it?"

Smerkel looked at Luci's dream and nodded stiffly: "Yes! I regret it."

He clenched his fists: "But if I asked me to do it again, I would still choose to do this."

Smerkel stared at Luci's dream, as if talking to him.

"I recognize myself."

"I compromised myself."

"My weakness, my choice, my cold blood, my responsibility."

"The self I dislike and hate the most is all myself."

Smerkel pressed his head against Luci's dream: "But even if this is the case, even if thousands of people resent me, I still have to perform my duties."

"This is something I should have carried, who made me the son of King Alpens, and who made Alpens establish order and Suinhall city-state."

"I must protect it, I must maintain the hard-earned order, and protect the fire of civilization that has just been ignited in the wilderness."

"If one person has to decide what to sacrifice to protect others."

"Then... let me do it."

Smerkel said loudly: "Luchi, you are not wrong."

"You don't have to forgive me, please be sure to hate me, because I asked you to die, and I asked all the people in Moonlight City to die."

"It has nothing to do with you, you did nothing wrong."

"I have exchanged your death for victory and peace. I will surely maintain this hard-earned peace. I must protect the city-state established through sacrifice."

Finally, the dream that was shaking between black and color suddenly emitted a subtle shock.

The color finally overwhelmed the darkness and swallowed the entire dream little by little.

That's it.

A gorgeous dream.

Lu Qi was wearing armor and his face under the battle helmet was passionate. He controlled the chariot and rushed out of the city gate and headed towards the heroic figure in the distance.

The other party pierced the head of the stone statue with a shot, roaring like a god of war.

He came to the other party and greeted him loudly.

"The chariot is here."

The other party grabbed Lu Qi's hand and boarded the chariot.

The two men were driving the chariots and standing side by side, as if they were going to chase the chariots to the end of the earth.

The obsession dissipates and the dream is fulfilled.

Maybe it's because I can't hold on.

Perhaps it was because of what Smerkel said just now.

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Smerkel left Xinghai, but his mood still failed to calm down for a long time.

But he knew what he should do next.

Some things are innate and evasion has no effect. He must bear the responsibility he deserves.

His father, King Alpens, was old, and he was the only heir to the throne.

"It's time to go back," Smerkel whispered.

It took too much time to find the dream of Moonlight City, and it took too much time to find the dream of Luqi, and it passed one day and one night before I knew it.

At this time, the Holy Boat, which had been cruised, once again passed through the gate of the Kingdom of God, and appeared before them.

Only then did Smerkel notice that there was not only a sea of ​​stars, but also a sun and a moon in the dream world.

The moon exudes a cool light, and the sun stretches out its light.

Looking faintly, the sun is like a huge cup.

Look carefully.

Smerkel seemed to see something on the cup.

Smerkel asked Iva: "What is that?"

Iva replied: "It is the island of God."

Smerkel asked Iva: "What's on the island?"

Iva told him: "There is a bright sea of ​​sun flowers on the island, and the beautiful dream fairies are nurtured in the sea of ​​flowers."

"The sun is the manifestation of the power of the fairy, and this dreamy sea of ​​stars is the blessing given to mortals by the fairy."

"The most powerful fairy, who is also the messenger of the right throne of the Creator and the Lord of the Dream, once blessed the mortals, and hopes that all life will be around and around the Creator after death."

Iva's cloaked on both sides, as if he was embracing the starry sea with his hands open.

"then."

"This sea of ​​stars was born."

"All spirits have their own destination and a place of rest, and civilization and life have their own end."

When Smerkel heard the name of a fairy for the first time, he did not expect that such a vast dreamy sea of ​​stars would come from the blessing of a fairy.

"Goddes? Can you tell me what they are like?"

Iva told him: "They are ancient sacred races, and the story is not very clear."

Smerkel held his harp: "It's just right, I can listen slowly on the way."

The two boarded the Holy Boat together, and Iva also started to tell the story while walking.

"They are creatures born in dreams and prayers, the most beautiful sacred spirits in the world. They live in the garden of the Creator and possess the miracle power that can create all things."

“Long time ago.”

"They lend the power of miracles to mortals, so that mortals can also have the power to create everything."

"Mortals also live a festival called the Prayer Festival. Every day on this day, children will make wishes to the goblins, and the goblins will select the kindest and purest prayers to respond to them."

“…”

After hearing this, Smerkel felt longing for: "There is such a beautiful life."

But he remembered the point in the words. Iva first said the sea of ​​sunflowers, and then said that it was the garden of the Creator.

The ship is about to cross the gate.

He suddenly looked at the sun in shock and the outline of the island that was looming in the light.

The island was soaked with the thick light of prayer, and layers of great power and myths flowed through the surroundings.

"So, the Creator and the God are on it?"

He looked far away, as if he wanted to see where the God and the Creator were.

Iva said to him, "You are too weak."

"Don't say you look directly at the Creator, even those two under the throne of God, you are not qualified to look at them."

"I once looked at the Creator and was instantly swallowed by that eternal power."

Listening to Iva's description and the scene in front of him, Smerkel's mind was greatly impacted.

“Is the great Mother of Life on the Island of God?”

Iva nodded.

"Um."

“She is there too.

Smerkel thought he had gotten the answer, but did not notice that the meaning of the two words was also in the meaning.

The Holy Boat sent them out of the dream world, and the two appeared in reality again.

Smerkel looked around and found that they were still coming, in the deserted jungle.
To be continued...