It seemed like I had been sleeping for a long night, as if I had been silent for a whole era.
In the messy, vague, and chaotic dream, Wright only felt that he was experiencing one cycle after another, and he rolled back and forth in psychedelic stories with a very historical atmosphere, observing and experiencing them from the perspective of a third party.
Until, the cold breath lingered in his body again and eroded his consciousness again.
After rolling back and forth at high speed like hallucinations, Wright suddenly realized that he had come to a vast sea of ​​stars.
This is not in the traditional sense. He often saw the vast universe, planetary space, or the dazzling galaxy in science fiction short films and science fiction pictures in the previous world.
Here, it seems that the universe is born.
A silence and endless darkness enveloped his consciousness.
Looking carefully at the darkness, Wright tried to find a little clue in his dream, and to get out of this dream that makes people feel lonely, lonely, and even have a kind of dream that gradually dissipates.
Suddenly, he saw a point.
The little memory of astronomy and mystic knowledge in intuition and subconsciousness tells him that this is the point of sending.
The newborn universe.
It was the product of the Creator's creation in the early stages of sleep. It seemed that the Creator's spirit was not perfect at that time. After entering this nightmare for some reason, He did not think about how to create it and set it up.
Until a tiny "inspiration" shines in a nightmare.
In the eyes of the Creator, "inspiration" is too precious, too psychedelic, too difficult to capture.
But when He "read" and "experienced" the content about "inspiration", He felt a sudden enlightenment in his spirit.
So, in Wright's eyes, the sending point began to expand and become hot until the endless destruction fireworks burst out and extended, and finally completely wrapped him.
"Explosion?" Wright murmured.
He suddenly realized that his spirit seemed to be disconnected from his body. He could feel his body's existence, but he could never control him or control him. He did not even make a basic posture for preventing the invasion of flames.
However!
The endless brilliant fireworks did not bring a hot invasion like the abyss of the region, but instead were the cold and coldness of the wasteland in the extremely cold realm.
This made his mind say the words from "The Ancient Worlds" that he read at some time and where:
"Long Yanyi: The dragon clan was born in hot lava and was born in endless anger. But they always accompany the cold and the dark night. The young man who came to save the dragon clan ended up in an eternal sleep. The era of the dragon has passed and there is no possibility of reappearance."
Just as Wright carefully understood this sentence and tried to interpret the meaning of the suggestion it brought in half dreams and half awake, he suddenly realized that all the hot incandescent flames just now had turned into countless snow and ice with white crystals.
It is rapidly turning into countless cold tentacles, starting from all limbs and up to the whole body, wrapping around him and carrying him.
A few seconds later, a body in front of him appeared in front of him, wearing a blue and white palace dress with a clean face, delicate and girlish look.
He actually smiled extremely cutely when he faced Wright.
Immediately afterwards, He gently raised his right hand, stretched out his two fingers, and made a gesture of victory in the "Victoria" era of the Putoya Empire.
Just as Wright was puzzled and his lips were twitching and he was about to ask, the "girl" spoke first, saying in a sharp, tender, but extremely cold voice:
"My believer, Wright Socrates. You are getting closer and closer to the truth of your secret. [Order], you are still a rare [Order]. In this era when everyone believed in the Lord of the Dark Night, I am afraid that you will become a tragedy."
"Trace...tragedy?" Wright asked in confusion, staring at the eyes of the "girl" in front of him, which were both pure black.
"The light is fading away, the dark night club will invade, and the quiet place of you and me will eventually usher in the dawn. Wright, you are going to truly and formally start to touch a god! Are you excited? Are you excited?" The "girl"'s body floated up and down in the vast sea of ​​stars, asking with a pure smile.
"I'm not excited, nor am I excited." Wright shook his head a few times and replied:
“距离我的秘密,还有不人道的‘血夜仪式’和‘拉莱耶的梦境’越近,我越发感觉到沉重,失落,甚至是一种莫名的恐惧.我不知道真正接近神明和真相的那一天我会遇到什么,但唯一值得肯定的是,我或许会疯狂,癫狂.或许会变成一个怪物,甚至是一只恶魔吧.我想,如果不是在梦中,这点心底的想法我并不见得会对任何人说起.”
“你知道《龙言之书》吗?讲述龙族的历史,文化,战斗技能,甚至在末尾还提到了那个时代算是非常崭新的,占卜,占星,冶炼,机械学等等内容.它现在就被放置在快要废弃的克鲁斯德联邦的皇室宫殿中,它能够为你讲述窥探神明的方式,获取龙族力量的方式,魔源药剂制作的方式,还有通过非凡力量,魔源力和与神明接触,从而晋升至序阶4之上的方式.我想,如果你想真正成为【秩序者】,使用这个职业的能力的话,你需要前往北方.”“少女”提示道.
"Northern? Is the Cruzed Federation in the cold field?" Wright's eyes turned and suddenly made a very pessimistic guess:
"So, in the eyes of your gods, the 'Silent Arrival' will definitely fail, or will I definitely move towards the fate of being separated from the Sun Nirvana Empire?"
"Yes, not all." The "Girl" said ambiguously:
"The whole world, including the universe, has gone from order to disorder. If humans who are favored by 'wisdom' are not constantly inputting energy, everything in the Creator's nightmare will move towards entropy, towards heat silence, and become like a desert. By the way, Wright, I have never told you my identity. How did you guess that I am a god?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing the girl tilting her head and asking with an innocent smile, Wright's mouth also raised slightly, showing a knowing smile, explaining:
"There are very few people in the entire Sogra, or the entire empire who believe in the goddess of light. You just said that I am your believer, Lord Goddess, isn't it clear?"
"'Wisdom', you really have 'wisdom', Wright. That's easy to do." "Goddess of Light" paused and continued:
"I know you are tired, but I still entered your dream according to some ancient instructions. This is the first time, maybe this is the last time. Just this time, I want to give you two tips, hoping that you can understand it with 'wisdom' and 'inspiration'."
"Please speak." Wright said with respect.
"First, stay awake. No matter how noisy the whispers are, no matter how rich the old breath is, no matter how lonely the dark night is, no matter how charming the temptation is, sober is the only one for you to survive, and it is inevitable."
"Second, get as much power as possible. The outbreak of war is the endless collision of power. Here, especially in the situation where the rich "sorrow" is filled with, there must be endless and charming power. Find it, contact it, and don't let it go.
All tragedies come from the lack of power of the parties involved, whether it is mechanical, steamy, magical, lost, or godly power. As long as you grasp it, you will get closer to that truth, although there will be some cruel truth."
"Sober, strength..." Wright nodded:
"I remember!"
"Then Wright." "Goddess of Light" bowed slightly, and said to Wright with a little respect:
"Although your and my meeting will be a long process, maybe a thousand years later, or ten thousand years later. But I want to wait for you, I want to wait for someone who expects light, believes in light, and longs for light to come to my divine realm. Please remember..."
Whether it was because the power to maintain the dream gradually disappeared, or the "signal" of the "Goddess of Light" and Wright's connection in the dream began to become weak, His voice became more and more ethereal and weaker in Wright's ears.
"The light has never faded, and the dark night will eventually be far away. The gods in the wasteland will eventually bring blessings, and the wastelands in the long night will surely usher in the dawn. Wright, I am waiting for you..."
"Light...goddess." Wright murmured:
"Sequence 13...light...goddess?"
...
"god!"
"Brother Wright, are you having a nightmare again?"
"Nightmare? Yes, it seems like I'm dreaming again." Wright gasped, threw away the cotton quilt covered with it, started from the bed, and looked at the surrounding room.
Fortunately, it is still the residential area of ​​the campsite in Area B, the two-person room on the 4th floor.
He wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead with his clean right hand, stared forward in a vague manner for a few seconds, and turned to look at the wind who had just talked to him.
"When is it now? How long have I been sleeping?" asked Wright.
"April 16, 527, New Yuan calendar, at 9:30 in the morning. You slept for almost 16 hours, Brother Wright. But you can't blame you. After all, these two days have been too long and we have done a lot of things, right?" Feng responded gently in a teenage voice.
"Yes, these two days have been too long. From the time I saw you and pulled you to the camp, I saw the meteorite and the old 'magic' and had my first dream in the jeep. Then I went to have a very upset breakfast with Peter of the Socra Committee, and then came to the 'Fresh Wind Team' without stopping. Then before I could rest, I fought with him again and was beaten by him. It was really too tired, wind." Wright said yawning and smiling.
"But Brother Wright, I'm afraid we will be busier starting today, in other words, time will become longer." Feng said with a slight downward expression.
"Has the war officially begun?" Wright speculated.
Feng did not immediately answer, but nodded to show his affirmation.
During Chekavsk, Bret had asked him several times to convey the orders of the Socra Committee, including matters related to the "Silent Advent" campaign.
At that time, the Empire's orders against middle and lower-level officers and [Soldiers] mentioned that once the soldiers, materials, machinery and weapons in the quiet highlands were transported, the Crown Prince Ivant would immediately launch a general attack on the three major churches at the right time.
At that time, the two places in the south and the north will be the key offensive directions, with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince through the radio station and some newly interpreted new products developed by the old Cruzd Empire for direct military command.
Commonly known as "micro-operation".
In his heart, Wright estimated that the general attack would be launched in almost two days, but because the "Zhixin-03" railway line that originally led to the camp in Area B of the Donusk ruins was destroyed by unintentional people with wolves tails and white leopard heads, including soldiers stationed in the camp in the north of the silent highlands, it was not huge in scale and could not undertake the main combat tasks. Most of them were auxiliary or defensive counterattack.
I remember Brett gave himself a copy of data before. The camp stationed in the B area was to participate in the Battle of Silent Highlands, the guards [warriors], and the members of the "Public Security Team", including scattered explorers and adventurers from all over the country, did not exceed 10,000 people.
For the Lost Church, who can control the "unintentional people", without relying on heavy weapons, the power of these people is a drop in the bucket and there is no possibility of launching an active attack.
Thinking of this, Wright slowly rubbed his head, which was still a little dizzy, got up, turned around and asked Feng:
"Is there a new combat mission?"
"Yes. This morning, the general launch of Evante's 'Dawn of Elysia', that is, the general offensive order has been passed to all the legions and combat organizations. Just now the captain commissioned the tall and thin brother to tell us that we must go to the garage behind the residential area to gather before 12 o'clock. As the 'first attack team', we must carry out a combat mission against the Giant Church." Feng quickly switched to a serious expression and said.
"What is the specific task? I see you have finished wearing your new uniform and even put on the helmet." Wright stroked the new military green standard helmet that Feng received and continued to ask.
"I heard that more than half a month ago, the camp in B area was built south along the temporary highway and water sources, several front area camps were occupied by the Giant Church. As the general manager, the first order to give us the "Fresh Wind Team" was to cooperate with other vanguard troops to quickly enter the old camp, fight with the Lost, and regain it. And yesterday I also heard that there seemed to be a strong wolf-shaped beast imprisoned there." Feng continued to tell calmly in his youthful voice.
But it is not difficult for Wright to notice that there seemed to be a kind of expectation hidden in his light green eyes, and a faint and slight sensation.
Before he could think carefully, a huge explosion sound came into his ears.
He quickly pushed open the door and pulled the wind, and Wright looked out into the sky.
The sky, which was covered in fog and dark clouds, was not entirely a dark scene.
As the subsequent slightly low explosion sound came out, Wright discovered that the dense incandescent shells were emitting dazzling bright light, as if they were "born" from the depths of the clouds.
Chapter completed!