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Puff~Puff~

Ah...where is...where...

When I opened my eyes, a vast expanse of white light forced me to squint my eyes again, relying on my blurry vision to look around me.

I remember that I was... yes... I was... stepping into the altar of career change... here... but why... why am I here... what happened...

He opened his mouth subconsciously, and only made the series of purring sounds just now, as if he was soaked in water. The white light condensed into a liquid, and bubbles bubbled as his mouth opened and closed slightly.

His whole body was bathed in white light. Apart from squirming his lips slightly and rolling his eyes, he could not move at all. Every finger seemed to be held tightly by ten six-winged warriors, unable to move.

Even thinking, wrapped in this light, feels extremely slow.

Turning my extremely slow mind, I finally remembered.

I should be in the process of changing jobs, but... why? Why do I... appear here? What happened... before?

At that time... I only remember that my eyes went white... and then... it became like this?

Isn't this...can't remember anything...?

Could it be that...white mist...white...world again?

No...no...this is not white mist...it is white light like water...

The brain is like a hobbling old man, slowly turning and recalling bit by bit, but still can't understand what happened?

I just want to...want to...change my job...as for...as for...

Suddenly, in the scenery that I squinted, there seemed to be some blurry scene full of water splashes in the white light, just like the opening of an old black and white film movie.

The water splash gradually disappeared, and the picture became clear. In the narrow field of vision, the strange and immediate scenes in the picture were performed in front of him like a revolving lantern.

Ahhh... I remember... that's not... that's not... when I just... traveled through time... I met a rotten corpse... pissed... lonely and scared... crying... it's so embarrassing...

ah……

I met...I met Lal and the others...Uncle Lal back then...looked so...so handsome...No wonder he gave birth to a...peerless beauty like Sarah...Sarah...and now...

...It seems...it doesn't seem to have been many years...more than ten or twenty years...in the body of...an adventurer...the changes...the changes shouldn't...be too big...right...why...why I

I...can't recall...Uncle Lal's...appearance...

Ah...it's Linya...Linya Xiaonizi...she was really...so young at that time...I can't say anything...I'm blushing...I really miss...by the way...breasts...

It has been developing over the years...

I saw... I saw Willas... the little dog... so cute... the best wife in the world... mine... only belongs to me... my Willas... the little dog...

Ahhhh, for some reason, I feel like I am an old man on a dying bed, with memories that have long been blurred flashing through my mind like a lantern.

But...but...even so...it's okay...I really miss...miss...these precious...precious things that I accidentally lost...ah...I remembered...see

When I see these pictures...I remember them all...the people I know...the people I have forgotten...

Unknowingly, little crystal tears overflowed and spread out in the rich ocean of white light.

The screen began to speed up, and it was like fast forwarding. The people and things in it were flashing continuously. But surprisingly, my brain, which was about to freeze in the light, could clearly remember the things that flashed past my sight.

of every scene.

It's as if... it's as if they were originally hidden in my heart and have not disappeared. Now they are just emerging from the depths of my heart again.

Yes, these precious things that I thought were lost have never disappeared. They have just been buried too deep for a long time, so deep that they can no longer be dug out by their own strength.

Why doesn't this possibility exist?

I stared intently at the continuously fast-forwarding pictures. The content of more than ten or twenty years, no matter how fast-forwarded, could not be finished in one go. As if in response to my thoughts, a second block appeared in my sight.

[Screen], the third [Screen]...until it fills the position of my sight. No, maybe there are other screens outside my sight.

These [screens], large and small, kept flashing back memories of my past, turning my memories of the past twenty years upside down, and they were all gone in a short period of time.

However, it did not end. As if to deepen my impression, the memory picture started again, and other memories began to appear.

For example, the thousand-year time in the test world seems to have been cut, and it is not detailed to every detail. For example, the meaningless time I spent in a daze has been ignored.

Another example...

Hey, this... what is this?

Some unfamiliar memory scenes that do not belong to me are hazy and misty, as if they are being played on the screens farthest away from me.

But... I don't know why... the corners of my eyes are moist again... the sadness brought by tears... is like a bank bursting... there is... a very... very... something that makes me miss... coming from my soul.

Deep... touching...

In the blurry picture...you can vaguely see...the figure holding the sword high...the figure lowering his head and focusing...the figure leaving sadly...the entrusting figure...the figure holding hands...the figures side by side...

…the figure of care…

The meaning is...unclear...completely...the meaning is unknown...but why...makes me so...so...want to cry?

Suddenly, countless screens and pictures were faced by a certain force, turning into a huge vortex of memory.

In the center of the whirlpool, the shadow of a simple, hazy sword gradually appeared.

It is ordinary, and there is no trace of metal or gemstone luster in its entire body.

It is ancient, as old as a history book, recording everything from the creation of the world to the present.

It is huge, so huge that even heaven, earth, and the world cannot contain it, and it can only appear in a hazy and looming manner.

In this ocean of light, it is the center of all things and the master of all.

But, in my eyes, it's just Everlia.

Ah...ahhh...

My lips trembled, trying to say something, but only a string of bubbles came out.

I don’t know why, Everlia appeared in such a shocking posture, but I felt extremely calm inside, as if I had already known it. I couldn’t speak or move, so I quietly looked at it with squinted blurred vision.

Blurred figure.

Obviously I don't know what Avria wants to do with these tricks, but somehow, I have a contradictory intuition of what it plans to do.

He stared at it calmly with his squinted eyes, unable to speak, so he conveyed the message through his eyes.

Everlia, is this really a good idea?

"Honestly, I didn't expect you to pass the test, at least I didn't expect you to pass the test so easily."

The sword, Evlia, spoke, and her voice was as usual, and her momentum did not change because she showed less than a ten thousandth of a hazy great gesture.

"The task of the test is to surpass yourself." Avlia continued to ramble, as if talking to himself.

"But, I didn't expect that you could surpass it so completely."

"Honestly, I was shocked."

"Not just beyond yourself in reality."

"Even beyond... beyond your previous self."

"Obviously he is the idiot who hates spending a long time and uses this as an excuse to escape, but he finally defeated the biggest fear in his heart."

"I don't know what to say."

"In the past, you were cowardly, escaped, gave up, and resigned. Of course, you were also brave, worked hard, and struggled."

"However, there has never been a time when you have overcome everything and conquered yourself for a certain wish, and you have been so dazzling like you are now."

"To me, this is the best gift."

"So, according to the original agreement, I will help you regain your strength."

I listened quietly to Avelia's words and stared at it quietly. Even though hearing the last sentence would help me regain my strength, I didn't feel the slightest wave of emotion in my heart.

Just as always, looking at it with questioning eyes.

Everlia, is this... really good?

Although I don't quite understand what it is saying, especially the second half.

Although I have no idea who and what I looked like when I was cowardly, escaping, giving up, and accepting my fate.

But I know that Everlia has compromised again.

Once again, you are tolerating my willfulness.

Although this is the result of what I prayed for and desperately begged for, I can't help but want to ask Avelia.

Is it really okay to continue like this?

I... am I really worthy of you doing this?

"What are you talking about?" Avelia seemed to laugh.

"I've long been used to idiots who have been giving me trouble."
To be continued...