The kingdoms floating in the star realm were pulled to revolve around the blue planet. The sun in the distance seemed far less bright than before. It would soon appear and then slowly disappear.

I don’t know how many times they went around, but the demon spirits finally restored the floating city gradually.

"The barrier is stable!"

"The air circulation system on the underground floor has stabilized, and it almost collapsed completely."

"What about the water on the second and third floors underground? Is it still pouring back?"

"already solved."

"We're almost ready to reopen the teleportation gate. Go to the underground floor to find the teleportation god."

The Demon King was arranging things in an orderly manner in front of the palace. It can be seen that the surface of the original floating city has become extremely cold, and there is almost no air. Except for the Demon Spirit family, it is no longer suitable for ordinary life forms to survive.

A large number of demon spirits piled up things in front of the moon tower and sent them to the next floor through a conveyor belt device.

The originally empty underground floor became lively. Fluorescent moss covered the dome and the ground.

This mysterious plant from the fluorescent cave makes the whole world light up.

Pillar-shaped buildings connect the ground and top of this floor, with small windows open, and many of them have lights on at the moment.

There is a jungle outside the columnar building, with plenty of air and running animals.

The upper floor of one of the columnar buildings.

The glass man stood on the window and looked outside. The fire surging in his body was strong and full of vitality. He looked at this man-made ecosystem curiously. Suddenly, he turned back and looked at the apostle sitting under the bookshelf in the room.

"So, my name is Holios?"

Misil crossed his legs, holding a cup and tasting the sweet tea he brought back from the human world. He looked careless, but in the eyes of the demon spirits, he was really showing off.

Demon spirits have tenacious lives and strong bodies, which sounds perfect, but they have also lost the ability to experience some beautiful things.

Michel said: "If you think about it, at least you can remember the name."

Holios thought about it and felt that the name Holios was indeed very familiar: "Did I name it myself?"

Misil raised his head, looked at Holios and said.

"A person named Maman got it for you."

Holios felt that the name was more familiar: "Mama?"

Misil nodded and repeated: "Well, Maman!" Holios walked back from the window. He seemed to think that the name was very important, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember the meaning behind the name.

meaning.

"who is she?

Misil smiled: "A guy who is as free as the wind and full of puzzles."

Michael seemed to be prepared. He straightened up and took out one thing after another.

"Crack!" This was the sound of the book falling on the table.

"Bang!" This is the bottle containing the letter of the rainbow tree.

"Bang!" This is an exquisite chimney-shaped pipe.

Misil laid out these three things, as if preparing for some grand and solemn ceremony, and asked Holios seriously.

"Holios, are you ready to accept your past?"

This was Holios's previous commission to Misil.

Holios also sat down, sitting opposite Misil.

He said: "I'm ready."

Holios looked at the three things: "Which one should I start with?"

Finally, he reached out and picked up the book called "Mama's Fantasy Adventure". The printing paper of the book was a bit poor, and it felt like cutting corners.

Fortunately, the characters are relatively clear and the price is cheap, which is one of the reasons why this story has been widely circulated recently.

Holios has read the story many times.

However, the stories Mama tells are not systematic and are all scattered stories.

Because it was originally a collection of stories she told the children, and it was passed down orally among the various colleges and children in Delan City, just like many folk tales.

But suddenly it was compiled into a book and spread to all parts of the Ruhe Island. It seemed as if someone was driving all this. Although Misil was limited by time, he did not investigate the reasons behind it.

But he could also roughly guess who did it.

When thinking of this, Misil suddenly glanced at the glass man in front of him.

perhaps.

He has already prepared everything.

Under the light, Holios read the story in the book.

"Mama was born into a noble and extraordinary family with a thousand-year bloodline. When she was born, her mother dreamed that she was coming from the stars." "She was born different and destined to go there."

Gradually, the figure of the fire demon appeared in the story. Holios guessed it immediately and asked excitedly.

"It's me, is it me?"

He heard Mama give him a name, and heard Mama turn him into a demon and then go away. He seemed a little unwilling to do so, and kept his head high as he read the words in the book.

He seemed to want to hear in the story whether Maman came back to find him later.

But gradually I became fascinated by the story that followed.

Fall into the image of holding a kite flying across the sea and sky, immersed in the dream of chasing meteors in the sand sea as the sun sets, and the adventure story in the land of winged people.

Everything seemed to make him feel longing and excited.

Then, there is endless regret.

because.

He didn't appear in those stories.

In Mamana's legendary life, he was just a short passer-by, and his only participation was the letters sent one after another from afar.

It's like a supporting character in a legendary story who only appears in one scene, a supporting character who is a little better than a passerby.

Until finally, Misil read the last sentence.

"She finally rode the meteor she picked up and flew towards the stars."

"Keep flying and flying..."

"She came from among the stars and eventually returned to the stars."

Finally closed the book.

Misil looked at Holios: "This is Mama's story and your origin."

Holios was a little silent after hearing this. After a while, he asked: "Is it true?"

Michel said: "Of course it is true!"

Misil patted the jar filled with letters: "Look at these letters, they are all sent to you by Mama, can they be fake?"

Hollios took the pipe and wiped it carefully.

"Is this the pipe Mama gave me?"

The ignorant demon seemed to really believe it.

But he raised his head reluctantly: "But, does the story end like this?"

Until the end, he failed to appear again in Mama's story. Misil said: "The story is not over yet. Maybe Mama will send you a letter, and then you will know what will happen next."

"?" "And, didn't you say you wanted to build an astral ship?"

"Wherever Maman can go, you can go too."

Holios became angrier as he thought about it, and he said loudly.

"So Maman is such a guy. It's so abominable. She actually left me and ran away alone."

"I don't want her to send any letters. This would make me travel with her. It's really abominable."

"I don't need to travel with her, I can go alone." "I can conquer the sea and the sky, and go to the stars."

Although he said this, Holios's voice sounded more unwilling than angry.

Because he longed for the freedom and beauty in the story so much, but that freedom and beauty did not take him with him.

He stood up and leaned forward and slapped the table.

"Snapped!"

"Woo~"

Fire came out of his ears, and he spoke loudly to Misil.

"I want to catch up with her, I want to drive my astral ship through the vast sea of ​​stars, and then pass her without mercy."
To be continued...