Chapter 86: I want you to remember me (first order requested)
The sea of stars in the dream world is different from the sea of stars in the real world. It is not as deep and ancient as the sea of stars in the universe, but it has its own dream.
If the universe and sea of stars is an ancient myth, then the dream sea of stars is a dreamy fairy tale.
The dream fairy floats and swims on the top level of the dream star sea. She surrounds the dream moon and reads one dream after another.
The dreams at the top are all newly born dreams.
This means that these dreams are still connected to the three-leaf people and are ongoing dreams.
She was going to meet some people in her dream and find some answers.
Soon, she found the person she wanted to meet.
The dream fairy broke into this dream and saw Stan Tito in the dream.
Stan's dream is an ancient stone palace. The walls of the palace are covered with stone slabs with writings, and the pillars are carved with beautiful poems.
Stan squatted under a wall, holding a tool and carving poems on the wall.
pity.
He is just a craftsman, not a poet.
He can only carve other people's poems and tell other people's stories over and over again.
The fairy in the dream stepped forward: "You're the lucky boy who picked up "Tito's Travels"? Did you start this dispute?"
Stan Tito turned around and saw Sheila the Dream Demon.
"They say I am the one chosen by fate, but I don't know if that's true."
"but."
"If this is really the case, it is not me who caused the dispute, but fate."
Dream Demon Sheila looked at Stan, and she felt that what she was seeing was not a living person, but more like a puppet.
Even though he inherited the title of the Tito family and had the glory of being a descendant of the saints, he still did not own himself.
He can only let others control his destiny.
"Once your ancestor Tito came to the temple to offer his piety and poetry to the gods."
"God asked him."
"Do you still believe in fate?"
Stan Tito stood up and asked the dream monster.
"How did the great poet answer?"
Sheila told him: "He said our destiny is in our hands."
"I no longer wait for fate to come, but create my own destiny with my own hands."
Stan Tito felt as if he was struck by lightning after hearing this, and then fell into deep thought.
But the moment he thought about it, he was suddenly awakened from this dream.
Sheila left Stan Tito's dream, flew along the Dream Moon, and found another person's dream nearby.
This clover's dream is completely different from Stan's. Her dream is the Holy Mountain of the City of Servants of God, but it is different from reality. A door to the dream world opens in the sky of the Holy Mountain.
She controlled the giant beast in the sky and flew towards the door of the sky with many people, hoping to step into the kingdom of God from there.
This person is none other than Queen Xingluo.
Queen Star Luo is flying!
Fly!
She felt that she could not get close to the temple of the gods, as if deep down in her heart she did not believe that she could go to see the gods.
When she was extremely anxious, a voice came from behind her.
"Why are you doing this?"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Queen Xingluo turned around and said, somewhat confused.
"We just want a response from the gods."
"We are only."
"I just want to go home!"
The fairy in the dream was thoughtful and left the dream again.
late at night.
In two different rooms in the City of Servants of God, two figures woke up from their dreams one after the other.
Queen Xingluo stood up from the stone bed and walked quickly outside.
She looked around between the pillars, as if looking for someone's shadow.
"What dream did I just have?"
"There was someone in the dream, a woman."
"No, she is not human."
"Who is she?"
the other side.
Stan Tito suddenly woke up and stared blankly: "It seemed like someone just said something very important to me? The great poet Tito was talking to the gods."
"wrong!"
"Why did I dream about this?"
Both of them vaguely remembered the scene in their dream.
This is because only the completed dream will remain in the dream world.
These dreams that are awakened in the middle or interrupted by others will dissipate in the dream world, so Clover people sometimes remember the memories in their dreams when they wake up.
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Yin Shen looked at the dream fairy who came to kneel in front of him. He told the other person's thoughts without opening his mouth.
"You still want to give the power of dreams to the three-leaf people."
"Yeah?"
Dream Demon Sheila knew that her thoughts and everything could not be hidden from the great God, and she never wanted to hide it.
"god!"
"You need to expand the dream world, and the three-leaf people need the power of dreams and your guidance."
"Perhaps this can change the civilization of the Sanye people."
"And you can come to this world as early as possible."
Yin Shen is indifferent, he doesn't care too much about the speed of the moment, he just wants an effective method, and he doesn't like to do unnecessary things.
But rather than saying that he doesn't like to do more, it's better to say that he doesn't like changes and accidents.
Yin Shen: "Are you doing this just to make up for your mistakes?"
Dream Demon Sheila lowered her head, she was asking her own heart.
After thinking for a long time, she suddenly laughed.
She looked at God and said with a smile.
"It's not just that, I'm actually scared."
God: "What are you afraid of?"
The fairy in the dream talked about the time when Yin Shen slept for hundreds of years at a time: "Oh God!"
"You know what? It's such a long time!"
"For you, more than two hundred years are just a blink of an eye."
"Time in front of you is like the breeze passing through your fingers, but to us it is like a roaring giant wave."
The goblin looked up at Yin Shen, his eyebrows curved.
"For Sheila, two hundred years is a fraction of her life."
"During those long years."
"I can only linger in front of the temple again and again, waiting and hoping for you to wake up."
"I'm worried that if I keep waiting, the next time you wake up, I will have disappeared into time."
After saying this, the fairy in the dream immediately denied it, and then changed to an affirmative tone.
"wrong!"
"It's not a worry, this is what is destined to happen."
The fairy in the dream lowered his head and clasped his hands.
"God!"
"You once said that for the stars, the origin and disappearance of civilization are no more than a brief moment."
"The birth and death of life are even more insignificant glimpses."
"I'm always thinking."
"When I am destined to disappear in this short time for you, can I leave some traces?"
"At least."
"During the years of my existence, let me do something for you!"