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Chapter 162: Change to another dream?

 Until the end, Oveira didn’t understand whether she had convinced Ringer.

It rained all night, and it had gradually stopped by the time everyone woke up in the morning. However, the sky was still a bit dark, and the dark clouds had not completely dispersed, making people feel that the next rain might come at any time.
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The air after the rain is fresh and slightly cold, and taking a deep breath can clear up the groggy heads. After a full rest, the travelers who have experienced an exciting adventure can face the world with a full and fulfilled attitude again. What they see in their eyes, what they see in their branches

Transparent raindrops hung on the green leaves, teetering on the edge. The lush mountain forests were washed by streams of rainwater all night long. Several muddy paths were separated, and the mud pits filled with muddy water seemed to be trampled by the footprints of wild animals. From time to time, it could

I saw flying birds stirring up the branches and dropping a drizzle; or a small water spider quickly flew through the water in the pit and disappeared behind the bushes.

Looking back, she could still see the shadow of the castle looming in the gaps between the branches and leaves, like a giant standing silently under the dark clouds. Alice suddenly thought of something and asked Olvera curiously: "After the seal of the castle is lifted,

, can everyone who enters the Sosen Mountains see it now?"

The princess, who in the eyes of her companions should have had a good night's rest, still looked sleepy and tired. She yawned and replied slowly: "I don't know, but... it should be like this."

What an unreliable answer.

Alice sighed: "So, if Sir Roman who wrote "March Search Diary" had lived in this era, his lifelong exploration and pursuit would not have been in vain?"

When Ringer heard this, he glanced at the golden-haired maid, and said without any sarcasm, completely sincerely: "I didn't expect you to care about such a thing."

"Oh, it's a side mission. Maybe there will be some good rewards? Even if there is no reward, it would be nice to make a complete collection achievement." Alice patted her chest and said shamelessly: "Do you know, I have been a compulsive gamer since I was a child?

Oh, you must lick the map clean, and you must be fully platinum when playing games. Everyone calls me Ai Sanguang!"

"Oh, oh." Oveira nodded repeatedly, looking like she didn't understand but felt very powerful.

As for the others, they are basically immune to Alice's self-praising, especially Ringer. He knows that if he gets to the bottom of every title of the golden-haired maid, he will eventually find that her race is not actually human, but

A magical creature called the Variety Monster.

After a simple breakfast, the group set out again, with the goal of leaving the Saussen Mountains. The road after the rain was muddy and difficult to navigate, and the rain continued intermittently, with occasional heavy rains and occasional showers. It was as unpredictable as a girl's mood. Basically, they were on their way for a while.

Time has to stop and rest for a while, and sometimes we even encounter situations where we can't go all day. In addition, Olvera, who has just left the castle, is full of curiosity about the world hundreds of years from now, although it will not appear

Pointing to a butterfly and asking "What kind of bird is this?", but still acting like a curious baby, often stopping to ask this and that.

Being slowed down by various reasons, it took everyone seven or eight days to reach the river where they met the elves when they first entered the mountain. From here, they could already see Ross.

The shadow of Ting City proves that they are about to leave this mountain range and return to the civilized world.

In the afternoon when they arrived at the river bank, there happened to be no rain and the sky seemed clear, so they decided to rest here temporarily and eat something to replenish their strength (this was Alice's suggestion). Ringer had no objection, but he didn't feel tired either, so

While a princess was sitting under a tree by the river, kneading her sore ankles in grievance, the young man stood alone on a rock far away from the camp, looking at the city in the distance in a daze.

Days of rain have widened the river bank by several meters. This large stone, which was originally sunk alone on the bank, has been submerged by the rising river water. The part of the rock surface hidden under the river water has been covered with dark green aquatic moss.

, which proves the tenacity of life and will thrive no matter what kind of accidents it encounters.

In the city at the foot of the mountain in the distance, although there are many buildings visible, the green area covered with trees also occupies a large area, which makes it look less like a purely human city and more like the mountains below it.

The extended part; further away, the gray clouds are moving back and forth over the vast wilderness. They are actually the sheep driven by the shepherds, greedily eating the newly grown shrubs and weeds after the rain.

"Linge!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, shouting energetically: "What are you doing here alone?"

While speaking, she had already walked to Linger's side, raised her head, and looked at her brother on the stone through the water that submerged the rock: "Everyone is looking for you."

Lin Ge saw through his sister's lie or excuse at a glance: "You are looking for me, right?"

"Hey, hehe." The pink-haired girl pretended to be stupid with a cute and bright smile. Seeing that Ringer seemed too lazy to argue with her, she moved closer and lowered her voice, as if she didn't want to be heard by her companions in the distance, but in fact

At this distance, even the normal voice cannot be heard: "I just want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"That's my opinion on that matter." Medien was very good at pretending to be stupid, but he was very dissatisfied with his brother's pretending to be stupid. He puffed up his cheeks and said: "You obviously know it very well, Ringer, don't pretend not to know.

Look!"

"What if I say I have no opinion?"

"How is it possible!" Merdine didn't believe it, because not having an opinion means not having an opinion, and how could his brother be a person without an opinion? Therefore, he must have an opinion, but he refused to tell himself.

Ringer asked unexpectedly: "Actually, I'd rather ask your opinion, Metien."

"My opinion?"

Metien didn't react for a while, and opened his eyes in surprise. He found that his brother's expression was serious and did not look like he was joking. So he thought hard for a while, and finally expressed his thoughts word by word: "I want to go, Sister Xiaoxia

The place I mentioned is the Heavenly Temple where the goddess sleeps."

This was an answer that was not unexpected. Ringer's expression remained unchanged, and he asked again: "Can you tell me the reason?"

This question made the pink-haired little girl fall into thinking again, and she thought for a longer time than before. When the wind blew across the river, the curved water formed ripples, and hit the hard rock for the third time, she finally thought of the complete idea.

Answer: "There may be many reasons: because this kind of adventure is very interesting. With Ringer, sister Alice and everyone accompanying me, I can see all kinds of incredible magic and things. I like it very much; because St.

Sister Shalia is a descendant of the goddess, and we are all believers of the goddess, so I want to help her fulfill this wish; because among other girl queens, some may have encountered the same situation as Sister Ovela. If so,

If I can, I want to help them; because...because if we really enter the Temple of Heaven and see the sleeping goddess, my father will definitely be happy for us, right?"

The pink-haired little girl's voice was very soft and calm as it brushed through the water.

When listening to the previous reasons, Linger could still maintain his calm expression. However, Metien's last words made his expression move. The emotion passing through his eyes at that time should be called confusion or confusion.

Called guilt?

"Linge?" Metien, who had not received a response for a long time, asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Ringer said, changing the subject naturally: "But, what are you going to do about your exam?"

The Pharmacist Qualification Examination jointly organized by the Ministry of Public Affairs of the Kingdom, the Red Cross Society and the Herb Garden starts in June and December every year. If you pass the examination, you will be able to obtain a pharmacist qualification certificate under the prevailing mainland standards and have the right to open a pharmacy.

You have the qualifications to work with a clinic, prepare and sell medicines, and diagnose some simple diseases. If you continue your studies, it is not impossible to obtain a diploma and certificate from a regular medical graduate and enter a higher-level medical system.

Metien’s dream is to join the Red Cross and become a great Doctors Without Borders, and the pharmacist qualification certificate is the first step towards her dream. For this exam, the pink-haired little girl prepared for a long time

, often reviewing until late at night, without even taking a break on weekends.

More than two weeks have passed since they arrived in Rosting City. In a few days, it will be December, also known as the Snow Moon. If they don’t hurry back to Linville City, it may be difficult to catch up with this year’s exams.

.Besides, if she still wants to continue this journey, she may not be able to take the exam in the future.

Is she giving up on her dreams?

In fact, this is not the case.

"I have also thought about what to do about this matter. I have been thinking about it these past few days." Metien said softly, his hands subconsciously intertwined and his fingers wringing restlessly, indicating that his mood was not as good as

Looking so calm: "It has always been my dream to become a pharmacist, and then become a Doctors Without Borders for the Red Cross to help people who are suffering from diseases. But later, I heard Xie Mi say that in fact, aliens can also get sick.

, due to the Night Watchman and Order Balance, they are often injured. And many times, when they are sick and injured, they can only carry it by themselves, or find some wild herbs for simple treatment. Because among the aliens, there is no one like the Red Cross

An organization like this is willing to transcend the limitations of country, ethnicity, identity, occupation and even race to provide free assistance to everyone."

"So, she introduced me to many magical medicinal materials, and said that I could ask Miss Siesta to give me some seeds and cultivation experience. The only requirement is that if I become a pharmacist or even an official doctor in the future,

When you encounter a harmless alien who is injured or sick by chance, you can lend a helping hand and help him heal."

The little girl's eyes shone with a strange light: "Since then, I have been thinking that although there are only a few MSF among humans, there are still tens of thousands of people, and the followers of the Herb Garden have always been promoting the Red Cross

With the concept of society, there may be hundreds of thousands or even millions of people in the future; but as for the outlier Doctors Without Borders, there is none. They have to face both the search of the night watchman and the pressure of the scale of order.

Isn’t it a pitiful thing to hunt down and have to endure the pain of illness and injury alone? Therefore, I want to become an MSF among the heterogeneous and pass on this spirit, even if I am the first one, even if I am the first

The first one, and there must be the first one."

The first one is usually the hardest and most difficult one. Her Majesty Nightingale, the church saint who originally initiated the establishment of the Red Cross, relied on the help of the garden, and it took decades of hard work to see results.

This is still within humans of the same race. When faced with aliens of different races, it is even more difficult to get them to recognize this cross-race spirit.

There is another kind of difficulty, which comes from the alliance of religious orders, such as... the Night's Watch and the Scale of Order.

But the pink-haired little girl's eyes were so firm, not wavering at all.

After hearing this, Ringer was silent for a moment, and then said: "However, you cannot ensure that all aliens are as kind as the traveler fairies."

Metien wrinkled his little nose: "There are also very bad people among humans, Ringer, how could you be so naive?"

I was taught a lesson by my own sister.

"That's right."

Lin Ge didn't refute, and looked at her with soft eyes: "Then stick to your dream, Metien, no matter what kind of dream it is, Mr. Yang Ke will definitely support you, and so will I.

."

Metien's eyes lit up: "So, you agree to continue this journey?"

Ringer shook his head, but did not give a clear answer, whether he disagreed or just didn't know.

The little pink-haired girl was a little disappointed, but she did not continue to ask, because she knew that she had reached her limit by speaking to this extent, and it would depend on what Linger thought next. So she waved goodbye to her brother and planned to go back to find Xie

After playing for a while, she suddenly remembered something before leaving. She paused, turned to Linge and said: "By the way, Linge, Sister Shengxialia asked me to bring you a message."

"What?"

"She said she was sorry and she didn't expect such an answer."

Linge then raised his head, glanced in the direction of the camp, and then replied: "Then, Metien, please help me bring something to her, and ask her why she doesn't say it herself."
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"Eh!? Ringer, do you really have to ask that?"

"Well, let's go."

"But, Sister Saint Xalia didn't mean it, and she didn't lie to you..." The little pink-haired girl walked away in a cooing manner. From what she said before leaving, she was probably very confused about her brother's attitude.
Only Ringer himself knew that the words he asked Metien to bring were not an accusation.

Rather, it is a statement.

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