In the second half of the night, the wind seemed to rise in the forest. The sound of the wind was like a pack of wolves running at dusk in mythology. It roared through the canopy of trees, making a roaring sound, causing wind and rain to obscure. Peiya had long been accustomed to huddled up in the tent alone.
In the shadows, since that drastic change, she dared not sleep easily, and the nightmare of that day seemed to reappear in every dream.
She saw her brother walking in front of her covered in blood, followed by an obscure shadow——
Half asleep, the light of the flickering candle suddenly went out - only nobles could afford to light expensive suet candles in every tent - but after the light suddenly disappeared, the darkness seemed to be stretched.
Already.
The four walls of the tent were engulfed in thick darkness, and there seemed to be light again in the distance. The hunter girl blinked her heavy eyelids, and saw that she was in a forest with shadows and shadows. The forest was hazy, as if there was something there.
Gray ghosts, she heard the distant singing, couldn't help but raise her head, and saw a line of shining ghosts in white robes walking slowly through the forest.
Some of those ghosts were wearing robes, some were riding war horses, some were holding spears, and some were holding swallow-tailed flags. Each one of them had a clear face. Some seemed to be recognized by her, while others were strange. She suddenly saw a short figure.
Walking in the team, he lowered his head, it was her brother Aruta.
"Aruta!" Peia couldn't help but scream.
She couldn't care about anything else and immediately ran in that direction. But the forest became increasingly dense, and the complex root system seemed to grow, tripping her down. She raised her head and saw her brother's back in despair.
the further away.
"Aruta!"
"Pea." A firm voice came from outside the dream.
The hunter girl felt as if someone had grabbed her hand. The surrounding scenery quickly faded, and warm light penetrated into the darkness from all directions. She suddenly opened her eyes and found herself standing in the middle of the camp. She was covered in cold sweat and her face was pale.
Like paper.
Brando was standing in front of him, grabbing her arm. There was a bonfire in front of her. Peiya leaned forward slightly, as if she was planning to rush into the fire.
"What's wrong with you?" Brando frowned. He and Medisa saw the hunter girl rushing out of the tent with an empty look and rushing into the bonfire without hesitation. If it weren't for his quick hands and eyes, she would at least be in serious condition now.
's burned.
But only now did he realize that the other party seemed to be sleepwalking.
"Are you having nightmares again?" The hunter girl wakes up every night. Brando, who has to watch for a while every day, naturally understands.
Peiya looked at him blankly. She didn't seem to react for a moment. Her hair was messy and stuck to her completely soaked forehead, and her dark brown eyes were filled with tears, as if she hadn't recovered from the previous nightmare.
God comes.
"Ride, Sir Knight?" Peiya was stunned for a moment, quickly withdrew her hand, and lowered her head with some trepidation: "Yes, I'm sorry. (I'll be there after reading the novel.)"
In the strict hierarchy, how could a vulgar hunter's daughter like her easily touch the body of a noble? The nobles are the descendants of the sages. They are glorious, glorious and noble, and they disdain to associate with the untouchables. In some places
Commoners who approach nobles without authorization will be punished. In Lobu, civilians who approach the carriages of nobles within ten feet will be whipped.
In the early days, this was a means to prevent assassins. But in modern times, it gradually evolved into a unique honor.
Brando was startled for a moment, and then he reacted. He shook his head, "I said, if it's because of my noble status, you don't need to apologize for it. Some people value this because they have nothing but it.
He is proud of the title given by society, and I have ideals and pursuits that I am proud of. Miss Peiya, I let you stay in this team just because you are our guide. If possible, I will
I will help you find the whereabouts of your brother——"
He said so many words, in fact, just to appease the other party. Peya calmed down, and she looked at the lord cautiously. She heard Ferras, Laurenna and other knights call him 'Lord Earl'
.What kind of aloof being the Earl was, she could not imagine that the most prominent figure in Qianshui Town was just an old knight.
But this Earl is undoubtedly a weirdo. She has never seen such a shameless nobleman.
"Thank you, Lord Knight, I have another nightmare."
"The situation you just had is not like a nightmare. What did you see just now?"
Peiya was a little confused, but she still told her dream.
"White ghost?"
"What's wrong?" Medisa stood up and asked softly. She saw the serious look on Brando's face and felt that something might be fishy.
"Interesting -" Brando raised his head and looked at the pointed crown of the pine forest swaying in the wind. He initially thought it was the sea and land wind blowing from the direction of the Sea of Dead Moon, but now it seems that it is not that way.
Something happened.
"Last time I told you about the lost knight. Peya, you are from the Manowell area. Have you ever heard of the legend of the lost man?"
"The person who lost his name?"
"Ah, um——"
"The name of a person who has lost his name is a name. The name is like a code name. It itself is actually meaningless, but a mark for you by others. The Min'er people have some dark legends. If someone loses his name,
He will become wandering like a lonely ghost. Simply put, he will be abandoned by the civilized world——"
"The elves may have a similar saying, because people need each other. If a person loses his due reputation, then the value of his existence will be very weak."
"The legend of the ghost in the forest has been around for a long time..."
The knights who lost their honor were abandoned by people. They fell into darkness, lost themselves, and muttered to themselves all day long. In fact, they were dead long ago, but their memories lingered in the forest all day long. If anyone is confused in their hearts
, you will be tempted by them.
Hunters often see frustrated knights in the forest, but that is just the fear of the unknown in their hearts.
Brando looked at the surging wind above the forest. It seemed to be big enough to push the clouds. But there was still darkness behind the clouds. This was not normal - because it was not wind, but the huge uneasiness that shrouded everyone's hearts.
.
This uneasiness comes from the turmoil in the entire world.
Brando saw an arc of light blue light on the horizon. He originally thought it was the sky formed by weak light converging outside the horizon, but now it seems that there is only one reasonable explanation left.
Chapter 688 Put it all together. Brando counted everyone, and after making sure no one was left behind, he looked back at Nimesis, who was staring at the sky with a gloomy expression. "I seem to have seen it there..." She murmured
Talk to yourself.
Brando knew that she had indeed experienced it, but those memories had long since been scattered into pieces. He didn't know how many memories she still had from that time. But Nymesis seemed to have thought of something, and she turned back to look at Bu
Lando: "Brando, do you know something...?"
"Let's talk about this later." Brando looked at the forest that suddenly seemed to be shaking. This time the demonic tide was recorded in history. Chapter 688: Happy. Wow, oh, I'm tired again today.
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