In the real world, if you hate everything in front of you, just close your eyes and listen to the sound of wind and rain silently.
But in the dream world, this method doesn't work.
Because the wind in the dream world is not the flow of air when hot and cold mix, and the rain is not water droplets condensed into water vapor.
Wrapped in the raindrops in the dream world are images of a certain corner and moment in the real world; entangled in the wind in the dream world are various broken emotions that people in the real world once had, as well as those that are about to fade away.
memory.
So the rain here is colder than outside, and the wind is more likely to make people feel suffocated.
In the past, Nikita only read about the wind and rain in this world in books, and also imagined how pleasant it would be to swim in such wind and rain with the wizard with a pair of green eyes.
Until today, she was walking in such wind and rain, but the fantasy she had had in her heart was long gone, and the pair of green eyes beside her were gone. There was only a monotonous face like white porcelain, carefully following her footsteps.
.
This is the enchanted forest.
A forest deep in a dreamland.
In this forest full of magic and mystery, there are countless low but thick oak trees twisted and coiled, forming passages made of branches, bushes and mushrooms.
These passages extend in all directions, not only connecting various areas of the dreamland, but also breaking through the constraints of time and space to connect certain corners of the real world.
Nikita came here because he wanted to add some powerful combat power to his army of monsters. Some Silent Forests do not have reinforcements that can scare the old antiques in the school.
Such as ghouls, gug giants, night dire, cold spiders, giant worms, etc.
"Those monsters look very powerful, why didn't you accept their sincerity?" Faceless asked in a thin, flattering voice - Nikita did not allow it to paint her mouth, nor did it allow it to paint her mouth.
It used her voice. So Faceless finally drew a small mouth for itself that impressed it deeply in memory.
The banshee clasped her hands behind her back, raised her head, and closed her eyes as she walked on the dark humus layer of the enchanted forest. She felt the dreamlike raindrops passing through the treetops and falling on her eyebrows, and felt the emotional breeze.
.
The wind vaguely brought screams from behind the trees not far away, but this did not affect her mood of comprehending nature at all.
Wrapped around her wrist was a small black snake with three heads that was as thick as a chopstick - it was a gift from the captain of the Mist, a three-headed black dragon that had lived in the Silent Forest for a long time.
The two heads of the black dragon were put together, sleeping soundly amidst the sound of wind and rain in the dreamland. The head that was awake opened its bloody mouth full of fangs and looked at the head behind the banshee with evil intentions.
Faceless demon.
After Faceless's question disappeared in the sound of wind and rain for a long time, Nikita seemed to have just heard its question.
"It's too weak, so it's useless."
She still raised her head, closed her eyes, and replied in a very soft voice: "Only in this world can they show a certain degree of strength... Even compared with the most depraved monsters, they are too ugly and...
They are dirty. No need for magic, just drag them under the sun and they will turn into a puff of smoke. Such miscellaneous soldiers are of no use to us."
"Sounds like those cheap blood slaves."
"Blood slaves are a breed of vampires transformed according to certain characteristics of demons and ghosts."
After a question and an answer, the forest fell into silence again.
Not far away, the screams from behind the trees continued, mixed with the noise of falling trees.
Nikita liked the wind and rain in this world very much. They watered her long-dried heart and reminded her of many distant but beautiful memories before her fall. Therefore, she remained greedily silent.
Wu is indifferent to these wind and rain. It feels that the wind and rain here are mixed with a lot of buzzing noise, just like mosquitoes in the outside world. The only reason for its silence is that it doesn't know what to say.
After all, it has no face, and its mouth is borrowed from someone else.
It has this new mouth and doesn't like talking very much.
…
When several young wizards from the Forgiveness Hunting Team passed through the magic mirror passage and entered the dreamland, several lightning bolts flashed across the sky above the enchanted forest, and the rumbling thunder woke up the entire forest.
Yue's screams were suppressed.
Nikita finally opened her eyes.
Wu Mian looked at her in panic, then looked around.
"Is this the world's rejection of us?" It had rarely seen such a scene, so there was great uneasiness in its voice: "Is it because we have treated the indigenous people too harshly?"
Nikita looked across the gaps in the leaves and looked at the silvery white lightning in the air.
"No," she frowned slightly, with a smile on her lips, but her voice sounded very cold: "Both we and the aborigines are too weak, so weak that the world will not notice the life and death of ants like us.
"
"Those thunder and lightning..."
"That's a warning." The banshee replied: "As the saying goes, dreams come from the heart, and the heart creates cause and effect. Everything we encounter in the dreamland is closely related to the cause and effect involved in us. This is not the world's treatment of us.
Rejection is His reminder to us.”
"remind?"
"Remind us that we will meet some interesting traveling companions on our journey to Dreamland."
There is no difference between day and night in the enchanted forest. The rich oak branches and leaves are intertwined together, almost covering the entire sky. Colorful clouds flow in the air, bringing beams of dim light to the canopy; all kinds of rare things
The mushrooms shed patches of phosphorescence, lighting up the darker oak feet.
The screams not far away finally subsided a little.
The banshee walked forward with her companions, bypassing a tall oak tree, and came to a forest clearing.
In the center of the clearing, a huge monster with a height of twenty feet was sitting paralyzed. Its body was covered with black hair, and its arms were divided into two parts at the front, like some kind of mutated multi-armed race; its vertically growing mouth
It is covered with yellowed teeth, and the eyes on both sides of the skull are shining with a charming pink light.
This is an ancient leather giant.
At this moment, its two forearms were twisted to both sides in a very unnatural way. It was obvious that more than just the bones were broken. In its mouth, only a few roots of the yellowed teeth remained, which were covered with mucus.
His gums were trembling.
Its pink eyes were filled with humiliation and flattery.
Gug giants have no language, and they usually communicate through facial expressions and body movements. Because of the fractured forearm, it cannot use body movements, so it can only twist the muscles on its face to try to express its gratitude to the two witches in front of it.
of surrender.
It's just ugly, which makes its twisted expression look particularly ferocious.