This is not an illusory dream, but a kind of future that comes from one's own precognitive vision.
In his sleep, thoughts flashed through Yin En's mind, and he vaguely felt that the future was closely related to his present self, even closely connected.
He is a prophet and cannot predict his own future, so he uses another method to weave a prophetic dream using dreams and other people's perspectives.
Six years later.
When Ellan grew up to Yin En's age, he finally truly understood how amazing his brother's intelligence and talent were.
Elan believed without exaggeration that even if he trained for another twelve years, he might not be able to catch up with his brother six years ago - whether it was combat skills, knowledge or ability to judge in battle, he would not be able to compare with the brother he remembered.
, not even as good as one hand.
It's not a glorification, it's just the truth.
He knew better than anyone else that his brother could learn alchemy inscriptions while still practicing his sublimation skills. He even had time to cook and teach himself to learn.
And he had already tried his best just to practice sublimation skills, learn cultural knowledge, and exercise every day. Alchemy and inscriptions cannot be said to be new to the court, they can only be said to be completely ignorant.
If his brother hadn't laid a good foundation for him back then, he might not even be proficient in mathematics at his age.
It is precisely because they lived together and experienced his brother's talents first-hand that Elan can always be humble and objectively look at all his achievements without any pride or dissatisfaction.
Even so, in fact, Elan is already considered another genius to emerge among the White People after Yin En.
Under Bishop Baiwu's undisguised teachings, he has successfully gathered his source seeds, and his physical fitness has reached the standard.
In just a few more days, when the acknowledgment from the Holy Mountain arrives, Bishop Baiwu can prepare the magic potion for him and lead him on the path of the 'Xiaoguang Destination', a unique inheritance of the Huaiguang Church.
Although he has not 'died' once and does not meet the needs of a clergyman, so he cannot truly join the Huaiguang Church. However, the Huaiguang Church is not just an organization with clergymen, and he can be a cooperating force.
As long as you make outstanding contributions, you can advance within the church.
Xiaoguang Destination is an extremely special inheritance. It is neither the true form nor the bloodline, because the true form of the bloodline is originally the 'difference' defined by a group of scholars and sublimators headed by the Huaiguang Church. Before this,
In fact, inheritance is very dependent on talent, and even requires practitioners to have spiritual abilities. It is an inheritance that can only be practiced by "qualified people" in the true sense.
The Dawn Light Dweller is such a inheritance, and only psykers can adapt to it. Although ordinary people can also practice it perfectly after improvements in later generations, it is still much easier for psionic people to practice this inheritance than non-psionic people, and they can get twice the result with half the effort.
It just so happened that Elan did have psychic talent. As time went by, his psychic power was on the verge of awakening, so he was recommended by Bishop Baiwu to practice this inheritance.
But the boy could still sense his brother.
Is this real or is it his hallucination? Even Elan is not sure.
After all, Bishop Baiwu would never lie to him. Although the other party was old-fashioned and uninteresting, he really tried his best when teaching him. When Elder Pude died of stomach cancer a year ago, it was he who presided over the funeral and nominally adopted him.
himself, and reached an agreement with Viscount Grant.
In his own perception, his brother was always alive, but he lacked the original gentleness and became extremely calm.
Yes, calm.
No matter what happened, no changes could make him angry, painful or happy...it was such peace.
Is my brother really still alive? What is the difference between such peace and death?
Elan doesn't understand this. After all, he is just a fourteen-year-old boy. Just grinding his teeth and practicing and studying every day, trying to catch up with his brother's back has exhausted all his strength.
"Let's continue to exercise today."
After leaving home, Elan looked around at the slightly depressed streets in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "The war has still affected Nanling."
Two years ago, Duke Thorin, the Grand Duke of the Northwest, declared independence with the support of the Flying Fire Land. This was supposed to be the last straw to defeat the empire's western defense line. Since then, the Construct Knights have been able to march straight in, crossing the western plains, and reaching
Imperial capital.
But he never thought that just three days later, the Flaming Land fortress group located behind the Flying Flame Land desert would also declare its independence with the support of the Empire, allowing the Empire and the Seven Cities Alliance to form a pincer-shaped offensive to encircle Nirmasa.
Surrounded by the various kingdoms of Sri Lanka, the soldiers once reached Misty Harbor, the place where the ancestors of Nirmasas arose.
--war?
What are you fighting for? If you continue to fight, you will really change your family!
This was an unprecedented strategic change, and everyone was shocked and at a loss.
Grand Duke Thorin finally understood why the imperial capital ignored his repeated threats and requests for help. The feeling was that the other party just planned to use himself to block the army peak of Feiyan Land, and the real strategic action was still in the north!
And the officers and soldiers of the Flaming Land Fortress Group also suddenly realized why they sweat and bleed for the kings. As a result, their pay is getting less and less year by year, and there are even cases of arrears. They feel that this place is no longer true.
On the strategic front line, they are just outcasts thrown out to attract the empire's attention!
——Fortunately, they became independent quickly, otherwise, they would really have been abandoned as consumables!
Although the situation is critical, it is not particularly critical. After all, everyone is anxious, so it is not really urgent.
All in all, Nanling has indeed lost a lot of trade routes due to Archduke Thorin's blockade. As a result, the construction of Harrison Port, which was originally booming, has stalled. Many merchants and adventurers who have lived here for a long time have returned to the great plains north of the imperial capital.
District, which is the hometown of most of the people in the empire.
Elan himself doesn't know much about politics and military power. Anyway, neither Archduke Thorin nor Feiyandi can attack Nanling. The most they can do is send people to harass them.
Even if it is really defeated, so what? Whoever rules is not a ruler. There won't really be people who will go over the mountains and ridges to the mountains and jungles to kill all the locals, right?
At that time, the Great Khan of the Cangtian Royal Court unified the three plains and invaded the Shower Wetland with 300,000 elite cavalry. He was killed by the elven tribes who had not formed a federation at that time and used the land to exploit his head. His body was stained red with blood.
Rivers and rainwater all smell fishy.
Even now, there are many parasitic worms in the Shower Wetlands that use demihuman skulls as their nests, and have even formed a new species of skeletal worms. It can be said that they defeated the Great Khan's grand hegemony in one battle.
, which led to a strategic confrontation between the two countries that lasted for more than two hundred years.
If Feiyandi really wanted to invade Nanling, it would not be like re-enacting the bloody battle of the year. The effect would probably be 80% possible.
Huhu——
The wind became fierce.
The young man from the Bai people who left the church raised his head and looked at the sky in the South China Sea. It gradually became stronger and stronger, and the sound like a wave swept across the sea and the jungle. This was the moist sea breeze coming from the far sea. When it swept the world and passed through the sea of trees in Nanling,
When the time comes, it will make a sound like a wave in the sea of clouds.
The monsoon at the beginning of spring and summer will blow the heat and water vapor accumulated in the sea to the central continent in the north, forming continuous rain clouds. These moist water vapor will eventually mix with the mountain peaks and the dry hot wind from the north.
The collision eventually turned into heavy rains, moistening the vast land.
This is the ecology of the continent of Terra, the cycle of season after season, year after year.
Gray clouds are gathering in the distant sea. This should be a trivial matter that all Nanling people think is trivial. Similar scenes can be seen basically every day.
But this time Elan instinctively felt that something was not right.
Not for any other reason, just because of his spiritual power.
His spiritual energy sensed... a familiar aura from the clouds in the sky.
Lead-gray gloomy black clouds have gathered, and the low and oppressive sea of clouds is spreading. The original blue sky and green sea are covered and occupied by these gloomy clouds.
It's like a precursor to the coming disaster and the beginning of the dark disaster.
"This is……"
The white-haired boy opened his eyes wide, and streams of light purple light gradually lit up in his purple eyes. He breathed heavily, trying to get rid of this oppressive feeling that was about to suffocate.
Elan never thought that when he felt that familiar scent again, he would be so shocked and shocked.
So...admired and fearful.
Just like when people see toppling mountain peaks, erupting volcanoes, seeing thunder across the entire sky, and seeing sweeping avalanches and tsunamis... they are shocked, intoxicated, and terrified at the same time.
"elder brother?"
Looking up at the sky, the black clouds that have spread to Harrison Port and even the entire redwood forest area, the boy from the White People raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch those leaden clouds: "Is that you?"
"You're right here?!"
The wind did not answer the call.
But tens of seconds later, a mighty 'warm snow' descended on Harrison Harbor.