Alice stood in the fragmented dreamland, and a force pulled her upwards, constantly upwards, and continuously upwards.

Finally, she saw a flash of open door, and outside the door was a dazzling white. Alice took the initiative to speed up her flight and rushed into the light-filled door!

Behind her, there was a loud sound of rocks collapsing and breaking. Alice did not look back. The bright light in front of her eyes gradually faded. She opened her eyes and woke up.

The first thing that caught her eye was a pair of ice blue eyes. Willett was beside her. Alice could see her own shadow reflected in those eyes, and she could also see the meaning in those eyes.

Worry and concern.

After seeing Brenda's figure, Alice finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay Alice? How are you feeling now?"

Although Willett's voice was cold, it could not hide the urgency and worry in her heart. Unlike the usual calm magic president, Brenda now showed her inner emotions on her face. This made Alice feel reassured and worried.

warmth.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."

Alice shook her head gently and looked into Brenda's eyes with a serious expression, "Thank you also for waking me up from the nightmare, otherwise, I would have to fight Mondrikin for three hundred rounds in my dream."

Of course, what Alice said is exaggerated. I don’t know what kind of impact suffocating in a dream will have on myself in reality?

An idea flashed through Alice's mind.

But she didn't think about it carefully. She found herself lying on a big bed, the bandage on her shoulder was re-bandaged, and Brenda was sitting beside the bed.

This was a room similar to a bedroom. Alice saw that diagonally opposite the bed, there was an old dressing table with two bent red oil candles lit on the dressing table.

The unfamiliar environment made Alice look confused. Where on earth is this place? She looked at Brenda, then at the room, and then her eyes fell on the thick quilt covering herself. An idea made her

Ping An's mind became nervous again.

This idea grew like a weed, and Alice couldn't lie down anymore. She sat up suddenly, startling Willett next to her.

"Am I still dreaming? Where is this place?"

Alice seemed to be talking to herself, or asking Brenda who was sitting on the same bed.

Putting a hand on Alice's right shoulder, Brenda stared into Alice's eyes, with a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, and a comforting tone in her tone:

"Don't worry, this is not a new nightmare. You have returned to Opslet, where the managers live, and we are now their honored guests."

Alice sat up straight with her upper body, turned to look in the direction of her friend, her frown did not relax, but she repeated: "Dignified guest?"

The president of magic nodded slightly, and her long silver hair with a hint of blue at the end fell down on her shoulders. She took back her hand on the shoulder of the little blond wizard and sat in an elegant and upright posture.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you the details later."

Willett paused and put his hand on the quilt covering Alice, "Now, what we want to discuss is about you."

Recalling the memories before the nightmare, Alice knew that her fainting must have frightened her friend Brenda.

She raised her hand and scratched her neck in embarrassment, her eyes wandering a bit, not looking into Willet's eyes.

"Well, when I fought the flame puppet before, the wound was affected, and the bones may have cracked again. I didn't expect that I would faint, haha."

Alice laughed dryly, glanced at Brenda's expression secretly, and when she turned her eyes to look over, she quickly turned her gaze to the quilt covering her.

To be honest, although this quilt looks very worn and even patched, it is very clean and extremely thick.

Alice covered her face for a while, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The atmosphere became a little awkward. At least Alice felt very embarrassed. She hoped that Brenda could break the silence, but she didn't want the other party to be angry because of her.

"The dream you had should not only dream about that monster, but also about other people, right?" The Magic Guild Master finally spoke, taking the initiative to break the silence that filled the air.

Alice used the stupid hair on her head to figure out what she must have said in reality when she had the nightmare this time, and was heard by the magic guild leader who was guarding her.

In the dream, the only person Alice calls is her mother.

Thinking of the woman hugging her in the dream, Alice felt a bulging feeling in her heart. Her head drooped, and the light in her eyes dimmed, as if she had fallen into a quagmire called loss.

The more you struggle, the harder it is to extricate yourself.

Seeing Alice's appearance, Brenda, who was sitting by the bed, hesitated to speak.

Unable to let the other party continue to be depressed like this, she put her hand to her lips and coughed twice. "Someone who had a nightmare called my mother while holding my hand and not letting go...

"

After hearing the news, a certain little blond wizard who was in grief and loss immediately got out of the negative mental quagmire, and a blush appeared on his fair face.

Even if Alice didn't say a word, Brenda could see on the other person's face how embarrassed the little wizard was at this moment.

Thinking about the scene of dragging her friend along and calling her mother while crying, Alice felt like steam was almost coming out of her head.

She lifted up the quilt on her body, took a deep breath, gave herself two seconds to prepare, then turned her head to face the Magic Guild Master, blushing and lowering her head to apologize:

"I'm sorry, Abu...I shouldn't have called you mom!"

Seeing Alice lowering her head, as if she had made a mistake and bowed her head to admit it in front of her tutor, Willett felt a little dumbfounded.

She had no intention of blaming the other party, she just wanted to divert Alice's attention so that she would no longer be so lost.

"You didn't rub your nose on me, why should I blame you?"

Brenda said softly, like a good and considerate mentor, "Besides, you are still a wounded person now. The most important thing is to recover from your injuries. When you are almost recovered, we will plan how to return to Credo."

Even though Brenda said this, Alice still felt a little guilty in her heart, and she tried to calm down.

"By the way, there's one more thing."
Chapter completed!