Vol 2 Chapter 3047: Moon god

Reality and memory are intertwined. The young man in his mind, now himself, is constantly changing his identity. The two sentences from the tree seem to cross time and space, connecting me and the young man together.
who am I?
I am that teenager? Or should I be Druid Wu Fan? Or maybe both are me? Both are not me?
The problem of constant expansion in my mind, the loss of self, the whole world seems to be spinning in the sky, and I can no longer control myself. I am drawn into a dark bottomless abyss and completely lost.
A crisp ding-dong sounded again, clearly, in the world that had become lost in chaos in my mind, like a awakening of the soul-warming bell, and finally let me find myself a life-saving rope in confusion. Hold tight and escape from the lost sea.
As if out of control, and as if instinctive, I looked up and stared at the looming figure in the treetops, and opened my mouth slightly.
"I'm coming."
At the moment of opening, I finally broke free from the countless messy memory pictures, and the teenager who was about to jump out of reality in my mind, slammed and shattered into countless pieces of powder, completely disappeared, and seemed to be completely integrated into a certain Place, for example, in the soul, in the soul.
Yes, I am Druid Wu Fan, the savior of the dark continent, the eighth devil of hell, at least in this life, no one can change!
The thought of the sound of a water drop like a bell sounded me awake, and the sound seemed to be emitted by the people in the tree. I couldn't help but show my gratitude, no matter how it was unfolded, at least for now, I should say thank you.
"Thanks, I was almost confused."
"Already, can't you remember?" The beautiful voice on the tree showed a touch of regret and sadness, just this touch of emotion, which almost broke my heart. What a touching voice, although I heard it in a dream, but after hearing it personally, I realized that it is more beautiful than a dream, and it is more enthusiasm for people.
"Sorry..." Although confused, I subconsciously lowered my head and apologized again.
"But." The voice turned sharply, revealing a trace of rejoicing, and a trace of rejoicing, which immediately made me feel warm and springy, as if caught in a sea of ​​happiness.
It is just like the charm of manipulating the heart, but it is understandable. This is not the charm, nor the deliberate action of the other party, but the innate charm of the sound, just like the glory of God, naturally warm. , Worship, follow.
I don't know how the ordinary teenager could resist this charm.
Shaking his head vigorously to calm down his uncomfortable mood, I showed my doubtful eyes and waited for the other party to finish talking.
"But even if I have forgotten, I still remember it in another way. This way... really makes me a little embarrassed."
The noble, holy, unprofessional voice of the other party finally turned at the time of this sentence, becoming more amiable and richer in feelings, as if from a tall one at once, a fairy who did not eat human fireworks, became noble and Friendly old sister next door.
"Another way?" Although my heart was welcoming this huge change, I was even more confused, feeling that the rhythm of the conversation was completely taken away by the other party.
"Don't you feel it?" He murmured lightly. The looming woman on the top of the tree, shrouded in the moonlight, made a completely unexpected move.
With the moonlight that makes the sky bleak, the three pairs of cleansers behind make the wings lightly pat during the day, like the sky falling into the moon, Chang'e, and slowly falling from the treetops.
Hey, hey, the rhythm is not right, even if you are so familiar with the teenager in the dream, it also appeared in the tree in the last episode. Why do you appear now without saying a word, and can you follow the script? Let's go, what is the difference between the big devil and the novice village brave from the beginning? !
The mysterious woman who thought that she would not show up until it was resolved, appeared in front of me in the first episode in such a cute way. When I was caught by surprise, I was completely fascinated.
Like her voice, although I have seen it in a dream, in reality, that holy beauty is magnified ten times and hundred times, and... and it is so familiar.
Is it because of the relationship I've seen in my dream? No, it seems not.
When I was fascinated by the beauty of the Moon God, I couldn't help but divide a little bit of thought and thought, where have you seen this face?
When a flash of aura flashed through my mind and finally reminded me of where this familiarity came from, I showed a more shocked expression than the holy angels with three pairs of wings in front of me at first sight.
When I recalled carefully when I was in the form of Saint Moon Wise Wolf, there were few pitiful memories of looking in the mirror. If, if I were not blind, would the angel in front of him look a bit like Saint Moon Wolves?
No, maybe it should be said that the holy moon sage wolf looks a bit like a six-winged angel in front of the eyes. Carefully contrast, the appearance of the holy moon sage wolf is not just to neutralize my ordinary and the noble beauty of the angel in front of me. Born? Therefore, naturally, the angel possesses a more noble and beautiful original appearance of the holy moon sage wolf. In front of her, the holy moon sage wolf is more like a rough imitation with other impurities added.
"Why... why?" I can't understand why, obviously, it is my own transformation, but it is so similar to the angel in front of me. Who is the Holy Moon Sage Wolf in the end? I am completely confused.
"Don't you understand?" The smiling angel walked so gently, holding me in his arms.
"This...is miss, even if the memory has been forgotten, but the things inscribed in the soul will not be informed. I am very happy that you have me in a deeper place."
"No, it's not right." I suddenly struggled, with all regrets, out of the warmth of my eyes as if it could melt people away.
"Not like this, this is not my original appearance, and I am not the boy you think."
I remembered that I was still in the state of the holy moon sage wolf. In order to let the people in front of me die, I directly canceled the transformation and exposed the body.
"It turns out, is it a transformation?" Blinking curiously, I didn't see the slightest disappointment in her face. Instead, there was a pity of sadness, and the perfect and flawless little hand, gently touch Up my cheek.
"You, get old."
I’m in my early forties, lying in a trough. Is Fenghua Zhengmao good?
"You... you are definitely wrong, I am not the boy you are looking for." Cruelly pulling the other person's small hand away again, I said resolutely, I am me, Druid Wu Fan, no anyone.
"No, you are him, he is you." As a result, my determination was so neatly rejected.
"You can stand here is proof."
"I..." Opening my mouth, I found that I couldn't find any reason to refute, yeah, if I wasn't him, why would I be called, why would I have such a dream, why would Saint Moon Wolves be like her? Similarly, why can he get the permission of the giant wolf to enter here?
I can stand here, I have explained everything, I am a teenager, a teenager is me, Evelina said, I have had many reincarnations... It seems that it did not lie to me, but a timid and cowardly self. , Dare not accept these things beyond imagination.
"Please rest assured, I know, I understand that once a life is an independent story, there is no sequel, I will not force you to change back to him, I just hope you can remember that agreement, so that there is no regret for each other, don’t you Didn’t you just come here to understand the doubts in happiness?"
The six-winged angel in front of her, shook her tail, shrouded in the moon halo, her very beautiful little finger, and smiled at me.
"You are right, sorry, may I ask you a few questions first?"
"Of course, although I'm used to a person, some people say that it's good to speak, that person, still you." The angel folded his hands together, and once again showed me a heart-throbbing smile. The familiarity in the place makes me smile bitterly.
It seems that there is no need to doubt anymore. Forget it, accepting this fact is not a bad thing, no harm.
With such a thought, the whole person is suddenly bright, and the tumbling memory fragments in my mind seem to be out of a certain kind of imprisonment, and they are constantly combined at a faster speed to piece together a picture that is strange and familiar to me.
"Are you... are you the legendary moon god?"
"Oops." She blinked.
"Before you, you didn't see it from beginning to end, even almost, didn't understand the identity of these three pairs of wings."
Seraphim... No, it’s Luna. With a slightly surprised expression, he generously admitted. When talking about his identity, his tone is not high, but is just stating a common fact, as if Say, ah, you finally remember me at the same desk in elementary school.
"The guy who grew up in a remote village where even the Holy See is not willing to spread faith, forgive his ignorance of offense." I laughed bitterly, and since Lord Luna is so generous, why should I look awkward Deny another identity?
Feeling my attitude changed, the other person's deeply intoxicated holy smile seemed to be deeper.
"However, because of this, we are able to be friends, aren't we?"
"If you knew your identity at that time, you would probably only be a believer."
After all, I and Master Luna laughed coincidentally. I felt that this kind of conversation was very kind and natural. It seemed that I was already such an old friend long ago.
"So... cough, although the main question is to understand, but there seem to be many questions, where should I start?" After a few coughs, I thought and thought, but I still couldn't find the mess The clumps of thread are there.
Lord Luna turned her head sideways cutely: "Have you remembered yet? We have met each other."
"Sorry, my mind is a little bit messy." I rubbed my temples. Although more and more memories were flashing, I wouldn't be able to piece them together into a complete memory in a little while.
"Do you need my help? Tell you all that complete memory, but it has been kept in my memory."
"That's really too good." I was overjoyed.
"I thought you would refuse." She covered her lips slightly and snickered.
"why?"
"Because you were a stubborn and stubborn person at that time, you will definitely say [I want to get my own memory back by myself]".
"Cough, after all, I have grown up." I was embarrassed for a while. I didn't expect that I was so middle school at that time, but at that age, there is no way to do anything. Forgive me.
"Uh huh, which one is more lovely?" With a slight ridicule, Luna handed Qianqianyu hand.
"Hold my hand and let me tell you everything."
"Please." After a battle, I was a little shy at this time, vomiting, hesitating for a moment before carefully holding this holy and beautiful little hand, fearing that I would blaspheme the angel in front of me...No, it is a .
I didn't wait for my mind to feel the temperature and feel from this little hand. Picture after picture, like the broken lightning flashing across the sky, it came turbulently. It seems that this Lord Luna is also acting like Tia. Pie, I didn’t give me time to prepare myself. I just couldn’t wait to transfer my memory.
These complete memory fragments immediately squeezed the fragmented memory in my head to the corner, and I was instantly immersed in it.
God will gradually become numb.
Inherit the position of the moon who fell in the battle of original sin~EbookFREE.me~ How long has it been so far? Counting is not clear, and there is no point in counting.
The moonlight is where the divine power is, and the eyes are in sight. The one who is in charge of the moon overlooks everything in the dark night. Before becoming the moon god, he said that the moon is an elder who has gone through all the worlds and sees the heart , I gradually understood the meaning of this sentence.
Everything in the world, love and hate, sorrow and happiness, pain and happiness, there are conspiracies and tricks, the heart is sinister, and there is contentment and happiness, ordinary warmth, good and evil, black and white, all kinds of things in the world, can be so wonderful, Sad for it, happy for it, angry for it, helpless for it... Helpless... Compared to the solitude of the Holy Land, it is really different.
It's so exciting, just like the child who walked out of the door for the first time and came to the outside world, watching all the strange and new things curiously, day after day, year after year, day after day, day after day year……
Huh?
I reluctantly regained a little God. Is this... Could it be that this is the perspective of Lord Luna?
. . . (To be continued.)