Chapter 1145: Shared dreams

"In those few days, I had a lot of weird dreams.
"In addition to the killing battlefield and temple exploration, the most dreamland is the secret cave in the back mountain of my hometown with my brother, trying to figure out the mural with many shining arrows drawn.
"However, there are not only two of us in the dream, but three people—there is another one, the Saintess of Ancient Dreams.
"The weird thing is that in my dreams, I didn't feel that a strange girl appeared in the secret cave of my brother and me. It was a strange thing.
"No, that's not a'stranger girl' at all. In the dream, I seem to naturally regard the ancient dream saint as my sister. It's like my mother gave birth to three children at the beginning. Everything is so logical. , Seamless.
"I remember that the ancient dream saint was exploring the mystery of the mural with my brother and me in the dream.
"She is much smarter than my brother and I. Every time my brother and I talk about the murals, it makes my brother and I suddenly realize, as if the plug that has been plugging my forehead has been unplugged.
"In this way, we practice together in the dreamland. Many things that we don't understand during the day can be understood at one point in the dreamland. The combat skills that can't be mastered during the daytime are in the dreamland. In the dreamland, the smile of the ancient dream saint encourages With the hand-in-hand teaching, I quickly became familiar with it.
"In short, the dreams I have had in the past few days are more real and clearer than any dreams I have ever had before. Until the next day, I woke up leisurely. After a long time, everything in my dreams is still vivid, and What I learned in the dream, the ability to control the orderly movement of the flashing arrows in the body, and condense into combat skills, has not forgotten.
"What's even more bizarre is the relationship between me and the ancient dream saint.
"Although intellectually, I know that it was just a dream-my mother only gave birth to me and my brother. I'm pretty sure of that.
"But emotionally, I couldn't help but regard Gumeng Saintess as my sister.
"The feeling of knowing that my family is not destroyed and that my only relative is alive in this world is so good!
"From that moment on, I made up my mind that no matter how much the price I paid, I would protect the ancient dream saint-I once saw the tragic deaths of my mother and brother, but I couldn't do anything. This time, I already have the power. I will never watch my only relative and fall into the abyss of eternal darkness!"
"and many more…"
Hearing this, Meng Chao saw that Ye Zi’s eye sockets became redder and red, and the enthusiasm in the depths of his eyes gradually replaced the confusion, which was about to occupy the entire eye sockets. He frowned and said,
You know it’s just a dream, even, it’s very likely. The dreamland created by the ancient dream saint, she can manipulate the dreamland at will, right?"
"So what?"
Ye Zi looked at Meng Chaodao, "Reaper, you taught me a lot, and the truth that taught me may not be what it looks like; a person full of bold words may not be a true warrior; a solemn, magnificent ancestor spirit may not be The true god.
"However, the Saintess of Ancient Dreams has indeed taught me a lot of abilities in the dream state, giving me the ability to continue to survive in this world of the weak and the strong.
"And when she looked at my brother and me in a dream, the smile that bloomed out was also very real!
"Furthermore, I am not the only one who treats Saint Gu Meng as my own sister, she also treats me as my own brother!"
Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.
"What?"
He said, "You speak more clearly."
"After three or five days in the War Drum Forest, the number of bloodhoof warriors in the forest has suddenly increased, and there is a faint tendency to surround us."
Ye Zi told Meng Chao that they had encountered battles in the depths of the War Drum Forest, and the Great Horned Legion suffered great losses.
It was about the chain reaction that Meng Chao was in the trapped grassland and told the centaur the news that the temple thief had gone to the War Drum Forest.
In short, the Great Horn Army's strategy of penetrating the War Drum Forest was not implemented as smoothly as imagined.
But the more fierce the battle, the more talented and talented Ye Zi, and the monster-level youth who has been modulated by Meng Chao, the easier it will be to stand out.
He constantly sharpened himself in the fierce battle, tempering the skills learned from the dream.
While countless veterans who had followed the Saintess of Ancient Dreams for several years fell one after another, he grew rapidly and shined brightly.
After they had sacrificed too many veterans in the fierce battle of raiding War Drum City and burning the local granary, which made them stretched out, Ye Zi was fortunate enough to act as the temporary guardian of the ancient dream saint and saw the saint herself!
"Sage of Ancient Dream, was in the War Drum Forest at that time?" Meng Chao's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Yes, the ancient dream saint has been in the War Drum Forest, remotely controlling the actions of Pointe-Noire, and then retreating."
Ye Zi nodded, as if defending the ancient dream saint woman, added, "War Drum Forest is also where the bloodhoof clan gathers heavily. The ancient dream saint woman takes the lead and takes no more risk than sneaking into Black Point City. How small!"
"Um."
Meng Chao was noncommittal, pondering for a moment, and curiously asked, "What kind of person is the Saintess of Ancient Dream?"
"It's hard to describe."
Ye Ye frowned slightly, and after pondering for a long time, the corner of her mouth suddenly opened with a smile, "The saint of ancient dreams usually looks like an ordinary and very approachable little girl. Her actual age should be one or two years older than me, but because When I was young, I suffered too much, which caused my face to be yellow and thin. I couldn’t make it up. She is more like my sister than my sister. No, everyone wants to spare everything to protect. Little sister.
"Really, I know that treating the founder and supreme commander of the Big Horn Legion as a little sister is a very absurd thing, but that's how I subconsciously felt when I first saw the ancient dream saint.
"A lot of people are like me. When they see the ancient dream saint in their normal state, they can't connect her with the spokesperson of the "Great Horned Rat God Walking in Turanze".
"Even Saintess of Ancient Dreams herself, in her normal state, does not have the slightest conscious of being a spokesperson for the Rat God.
"I still remember the first time I saw her, she walked towards me like a real little girl, chatted with me about the cave paintings in the dreamland, and stood on tiptoe. Rubbing my head, calling me'brother'!"
"this…"
Meng Chao's thoughts turned and he said, "The ancient dream saint, she also had the same dream as you, clearly remembering your relationship in the dream?"
"Yes."
Ye Zi said, "Later I learned that the big horned rat gave the ancient dream saint a very magical ability called'shared dreams'. The ancient dream saint can enter the dreamland of many people at the same time, and share it with everyone in the dreamland. Everything including emotions and skills.
"After waking up, everyone, including the ancient dream saint, can remember everything clearly, and bring the emotions in the dream to reality.
"That's why I said that everyone regards the ancient dream saint as their own sister, eager to spare everything to protect her, and the ancient dream saint in the normal state also comes from the heart and regards everyone as their relatives."
"this…"
Meng Chao listened with a bit of horror, "but you don't think there is something wrong, the dream is obviously fake, it is manipulated or even created by the ancient dream saint!"
"We all know it, but as I said just now, it doesn't matter at all."
Ye Zi said indifferently, "Able to join the Big Horn Legion and support the Rat People's Rebels to this day, most of them were driven to ruin by the clan warriors, and all their relatives died violently. Except for the flames of hatred that condensed into magma, there is nothing normal in his head. emotion.
"Even if it's just the comfort in the dream, let us forget the painful past for a while, and'believe' that we have a relative who lives in this world is probably the best way to stop our souls from being burned to ashes by the fire of hatred. .
"And the ancient dream saint told me that she envied us very much-although our relatives are very likely not in this world, but at least we know who the relatives are, remember the way they are, and those who get along with their relatives day and night, it’s very beautiful. Days.
"Unlike her, she seemed to be cursed by heaven. When she was just born, everyone in her hometown died of the plague. She didn't even remember the names and appearances of her parents, let alone enjoy the warmth of family affection for even a moment.
"After that, I wandered around Turanze, and was constantly changing hands like goods by the samurai masters. The friends I knew were not quickly dispersed, but they were divided, or under the cruel torture of the samurai masters, they died one after another.
"To the ancient dream saint at that time, Turanze was like an icy abyss. No matter where she went, she couldn't feel the slightest temperature in the world. She could only use the ability that the big horned rat bestowed on her. Secretly sneak into other people's dreams and become'relatives in dreams'. In this way, you can enjoy short-lived and illusory happiness.
"If true and eternal happiness is too extravagant for a'humble rat folk,' then what's wrong with short-lived and illusory happiness?
"These are the original words of the ancient dream saint.
"The Big Horn Legion, especially many people in the White Bone Camp, have become relatives with the Saintess of Ancient Dreams through sharing their dreams.
"The figure of the saint of ancient dreams is deeply imprinted in everyone's memory and becomes an inseparable part of our emotions, so that this unbreakable relationship can be brought to reality.
"We are not so much an army, but rather we are a close family. Therefore, in the face of enemies who want to slaughter our loved ones and destroy our family, we know that the enemy is stronger than us. Even a hundred times, we can still muster the courage to fight to the last person!"