A place of light, a place of beauty, heaven on earth.
The most beautiful things you can imagine, the most beautiful sights, the cleanest food, the friendliest (and weirdest) people.
Coming here is the most correct decision I have ever made. Compared with these good things, the hardships and pains I encountered on the road are not as good as the worst. The only regret I have is that you are not here, but maybe it is still too late? I know you
If you don't like taking risks and running around, a stable life belongs to you, no matter how bad it is. But this place will definitely live up to your expectations. Maybe introducing you to some of the beauty of the bright land can make your dusty heart eager to move?
The first is sunshine. Of course I know that you have heard about the beauty of sunshine countless times, but when you really bathe in the sunshine, you will find that all descriptions are pale and feeble, and extremely poor imagination and sentence making cannot describe its beauty.
All you have is a washed heart and a spontaneous thought: We are the lives living under the sun, and we should live under the sun.
Whenever it is quiet at night, I will recall the wonderful touch of the sun shining on my body when I walked from the cabin to the deck... I will never forget it. Even now, when I stand in the warm sunshine, I will subconsciously panic and feel that everything that is happening now is...
A sweet dream. Also
Maybe I'm huddled next to an extinguished cold bonfire waiting to die, maybe I'm staying in the belly of a monster waiting to be digested... Oh, this feeling comes again, how I wish this paper could store the sunlight shining on it,
Maybe you could try smelling it? Sunlight really does smell!
Then there is our home, Agate Lake Camp. Contrary to what you might think, we don’t live in old Belfast, at least not right now. Do you know Agate Lake? It’s at the top of Sugard Hill, and we live around it.
Looking over the entire Land of Light, in the old days only the rich and powerful could live here, but now every citizen of the Land of Light can.
We would wake up at eight o'clock every morning, go to the square to have dinner, and then start working. We used to build houses for new residents.
Build immortal walls and build wooden bridges. Now I am helping the "Science House" to make some strange things. Sometimes I use wood and sometimes I use metal. As you know, I know nothing about anything, so I helped move things in the morning.
Then have lunch at noon. Yes, breakfast is not the only meal of our day or even the only one. We eat three meals a day, and the last meal is before going to bed without doing anything. Isn’t it incredible?
What’s even more incredible is yet to come: we will go to the classroom to study in the afternoon.
Maybe the Wiener Refuge Zone is already the Wiener Underground City. Maybe the Wiener Underground City newspapers have published many stories about the Bright Land School, but they don’t have the details I can tell you. There is no tuition fee, and there are no conditions. All
Everyone can learn, or everyone must learn. Science; alchemy; occultism; we are free to choose ourselves
The subject you are good at, choose the profession you want to be. Craftsman, scholar, alchemist... We usually call them pharmacists, or even exorcists. I bet you can call out the names of the ten lucky people who became exorcists.
.It's a pity that if I look at occult books for a while, they will come to life and bite me. Otherwise, maybe you can be proud of me!
You must have no idea what profession I chose... Pharmacist, yes, your good friend, Ellente, who knows nothing, became an alchemist!
Only in the time of light, a thing full of hopes and dreams, can such a miracle happen. These words were all written by my own hand after I learned them.
Don't worry about our safety. The Lord's allies protect us. Those living trees called banyan guards are stationed beside the Wall of Sighs; the six-legged monster with four arms used for crawling is a good helper; Shadow Chuo People will disappear and then appear in another place when no one is looking at them. All residents were frightened by them, and things got better after they stopped approaching residential areas. You have seen the Twisted Cultists, right? They are slimy and wet. Yes, you can still hear the sound of the tide when you get closer. The exorcists brought back many believers, more than the residents of the camp, and they could only let them soak in the agate lake temporarily.
Do you think we would worry about too many Twisted Cultists harming the Land of Light? On the contrary, each of us slept peacefully at night, and of course we all knew it was because the Exorcist was back.
You've started to dream about it now, right? Then I'm going to tell you some truths that may disappoint you.
The Land of Light is not entirely ours...remember what I said before about us living on top of Sogard? That's why we only have control of this land, old Belfast, the bay, and the suburban forests are all occupied by those weird things.
If you take the Andrea and come to the bay, the first thing you will see is a conch shell-like pattern entrenched in the southwest of old Belfast, swallowing up a corner of the city. It is growing, getting bigger every day than the previous day, and as you gaze The longer it goes, the more it looks like a whirlpool... This is not a metaphor. When we came here, we were all reminded not to stare at the whirlpool place for too long.
Those hovering in the sky are not the legendary seagulls or other birds. They are bigger and taller than you think. Fortunately, they are not interested in Andrea who is much larger than them and has a body of steel. Usually we can Arriving safely ashore. You will definitely be familiar with their lair: the Elm Forest was the exorcist’s former refuge. It’s a pity that they didn’t become allies because of their former neighbor relationship. I quite wanted to sit on their backs and feel flying.
You should have docked by this time, and if you look up and look at old Belfast, you will see several areas that are different from ruins, charcoal, and buildings.
Ashes are falling like snow on a block very close to the Whirlpool, which we call the Ember Area. Ashes have been falling from the old times to the present, but it is said that the thickness has not changed at all.
Looking to the right, you will see a strange sight like a few dried fish stuck in a pie. We call it the shipwreck area. Those "dried fish" are all large and small boats.
If you are curious and bold enough, you will find more details, such as blocks covered in gray and white spider silk, unusually crowded buildings, churches with screams from time to time, and streets that seem to be shrouded in shadow and plunged into darkness.
Many of them we have never heard of or seen.
These dangers beyond recognition certainly make us all feel disappointed, because the land of light is not the eternal, pure land without weirdness and disputes as we imagined.
But that's why it fascinates us.
Because we can build the land of light with our own hands, make it better, and turn it into a true pure land.
Maybe one day in the future, we can safely walk on the streets whose walls are engraved with time and history, children playing on the coast and beaches, and old people fishing on the pier of Rodster Harbor. I firmly believe this.
Because all good things must be created by our own hands.