The first scene seems to have been given too high expectations by everyone in the village.
Dreams, at best, can only allow him to watch other people's dreams from a third-party perspective, but cannot personally enter and experience that person's mood.
Jiang Li didn't know what the six-year-old Arturia was thinking when she faced this scene.
only.
Her change of reaction from enthusiasm to coldness made Jiang Li a little concerned.
Jiang Li thought for a while and deliberately deepened the concentration of the dream, trying to restore the scene deep in Artoria's memory to the maximum extent!
"You must exercise quickly, and you must not even be willing to sleep to exercise hard. After all, the goblins in the village are too weak, so you must become stronger as soon as possible, at least you must look like the child of the prophecy."
When my mother left, she muttered sadly.
The words she spoke made the smile on Artoria's face rise again.
"I understand, Mother."
What a hypocritical smile that is.
Just like the previous dinner, the smile was deliberately faked.
And this is just the smile of a six-year-old child!
This scene made Jiang Li a little unhappy.
But before he could think deeply, the dream entered the second act.
"Artoria!"
"Sharon!"
It was in the golden field. Facing the girl fairy walking towards her, Arturia also ran over with a smile on her face.
Is it a friend?
Jiang Li temporarily dispelled the slight sense of disobedience in his heart and speculated like this.
"Artoria, are your fairy patterns growing?"
The girl goblin named Sharon asked Arturia cheerfully, and she looked at her in wonder.
"You look like you've grown a bit taller than last year. To be honest, it's a bit disgusting! Oops, I'm a little quick to speak. Don't take it off. You know, the fairies in our Fairy Kingdom don't have the concept of growth.
, most of them are the same as they are when they are born!"
"It's okay, I know."
Arturia showed an understanding smile.
"Everyone in the village thinks that if you grow up like this, you will definitely become a real son of prophecy. Everyone is a little afraid of you, but I don't think there is anything wrong with it. No matter whether the target is a humble creature or a noble creature, your attitude will be the same.
It should be as usual, so that you can be considered a well-educated fairy, right?"
Sharon looked like she had been educated by a lot of people, complaining endlessly in front of her.
"After all, slave——"
The second act ends abruptly.
The scene changes again.
Jiang Li raised his eyebrows.
"Why did it end without any beginning or end?"
Could it be that Arturia was refusing to continue having this dream?
If so, what is it that she is resisting?
Is there any connection with Fa Xiaona’s last sentence?
What was the last sentence that was left unsaid?
The third act begins.
It was a winter night.
Outside the window was covered with heavy snow, and the endless coast was covered with a layer of white cotton.
Jiang Li frowned fiercely.
If the previous two scenes only made him feel slightly inconsistent, this scene made him completely understand where the sense of dissonance came from!
The little Arturia held the food in her hands that looked like chaff and was hard to swallow. She took it into her mouth bit by bit without any complaints, chewing it down like a machine.
That lifeless look doesn't look like a six-year-old child!
After finishing what was probably considered dinner, Arturia lay down among the thatch and covered her body with the thatch like a quilt.
There was a hole in the corner of the room, and bone-marrow cold air kept blowing from the hole, making little Artoria shiver.
The tiny toes were exposed to the air, turned red from the cold, and looked swollen.
Jiang Li's face darkened.
Without saying a word, he enlarged the perspective of the dream and displayed the entire village of Tintagel before him like a plan.
Hundreds of households are hiding in tightly built tile-roofed houses. Not to mention that the air-conditioning cannot penetrate at all, and firewood is burning in the stoves, keeping the whole house very warm.
Only this wooden house was built one kilometer away from the village.
It looks very much like a stable.
There was no stove or firewood, no blankets or bedding.
There was just damp thatch and holes in the walls.
This is the world in Arturia's dream.
There may be some deviation from the real situation at that time, but it is 100% enough for Jiang Li to understand what kind of environment she lived in in the past!
"This is how children of prophecy are treated???"
Jiang Li raised several question marks fiercely.
"Raising livestock is nothing more than that, right? Do these goblins really treat her as a child of prophecy, not a slave?"
After all, he is also the true king who will defeat the queen in the future!
Instead of giving her good drinks and delicious food and teaching her true knowledge and principles, you are like raising pigs or horses. Not to mention whether you are afraid of her retaliating against you in the future. With this attitude and this kind of treatment,
You actually have the nerve to ask her to help you in turn?
Has your brain been eaten by a pig?
No, wait a minute.
slave?
Jiang Li suddenly understood what Fa Xiao's last words in the second act were.
Everyone in the village is a little afraid of you, but I will not change. My attitude towards you is the same as before——
"After all, slaves are slaves!"
No wonder I jumped over it as soon as I ran there!
Don’t let this happen when you’re young!
The words that seem to shock the soul are unbearable!
Damn it, I can’t stand it anymore!
"Snapped!"
Jiang Li snapped his fingers.
In a dream.
The narrow stables and thatch suddenly disappeared.
Instead, there was a huge castle and soft beds. Air conditioners that didn't know how to work blew in every corner, spreading warmth throughout the spacious bedroom.
When little Arturia looked shocked, the servants filed in and placed a beautiful lace-embroidered dress and a golden crown on her body.
Countless dishes that were too rich to name appeared in front of her, and a large number of jewelry fell from the sky as if they were free.
"call……"
Jiang Li opened his eyes and let out a short breath.
Under the night, everyone was still asleep.
Guda and Mashu were sleeping face to face, but their faces were flushed for some unknown reason, and occasionally they would tremble suddenly.
Artoria's stiff sleeping posture gradually relaxed, leaving a suspicious crystal liquid at the corner of her mouth.
"Hehe~"
An obscene chuckle came from the darkness.
Jiang Li turned around and saw Grim who was keeping vigil.
He winked at Jiang Li, his eyes going back and forth between Guda and Ma Xiu.
After all, the God of Wisdom is not alone. He already knows what Jiang Li is doing.
"roll!"
Jiang Li gave him a friendly smile and got into his sleeping bag.
Although he has become the Lord of Dreams, he is still a human being and still needs sleep. It is okay. As long as he enters a deep sleep state, two hours is enough to relieve mental fatigue.
In the darkness, a pair of blue eyes opened, with pupils standing upright like a cat, making people shudder.
Those eyes hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly disappeared.