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Chapter 202 Resting Daza

"Welcome to the promotion fortress!"

The crisp voice of the deacon awakened Dasa from his trance. He remembered that he was dead. At the same time, he also remembered that Bwonsamdi said that his soul would go to the Blazing Wilderness.

But why?
Will he appear in the promotion fortress?

Dasa's expression was still a little confused, and he hadn't figured out the current situation until now.

"Uh, there were some small problems in the middle, and I don't know what the arbitrator thinks, and he will place you here."

Bwonsamdi looked at Dasa's bewildered expression, and explained to him embarrassingly.

"No need to explain, Bwonsamdi. I understand that the arbitrator's allocation will not be for no reason."

Dasa sorted out his thoughts for a while, and finally figured out his current situation.

First of all, he is already dead. After death, Bwonsamdi's soul is supposed to be sent directly to Blazing Wilderness, where he can sleep peacefully.

But the fact now is that after his soul was judged by the arbitrator, he was identified as a person who had noble virtues and was full of dedication during his lifetime, so he was judged to be promoted to the promotion fortress.

Led by two Kyrian Ascendants, he ended up here.

"Then, you can rest here first, I will think of a way, and talk to the Queen of Winter about whether it is possible to send you to the Blazing Blue Fairy Field."

Hearing what Dasa said, Bwonsamdi's worried mood calmed down. As the emperor of the Zandalari Empire, he was still in awe of it.

"No need, just follow the rules of this world. I will go to Chilan Xianye in the future. I don't need to bother you with this kind of thing. Thank you for your company along the way."

Dasa looked at Muezzara and Bwonsamdi and thanked them for escorting his soul all the way here.

"You don't have to be so polite, Your Majesty."

Hearing what Dasa said, Muerzala quickly expressed that he couldn't stand it.

"Then, let's go first, and you can take a good rest here."

Seeing what Dasa said, Bwonsamdi was ready to leave with Muerzala. Although the scenery of the promotion fortress was spectacular and different, he didn't like it here.

Dasa bid farewell to these two old friends. At this time, his attention was focused on the cute little owl in front of him.

This deacon, a lovely creature like an owl, was what woke him up.

"The relationship between you and your friends seems to be very good. Do you still need my help? If not, I will leave first."

The deacon looked up at Dasa's tall figure, and his tone was still so cheerful.

"Ah, maybe you still need to introduce me to the situation here. I just came."

Dasa said his request and looked at the deacon in front of him.

"Oh! Actually, I don't know much, by the way! I can take you to find a welcome Nian Moji! Come on! Come on! It's over here! Over here!"

The deacon was a little distressed at first, but soon he had an idea, and led Dasa towards the square near this golden field.

The clothes on Dasa's body at this moment are the same as Grian's here, a simple dress made of white unknown fabric.He followed behind the deacon slowly, admiring the scenery here while walking.

Different from the Shadow Realm facing an energy crisis in the game, everything is normal in the Shadow Realm at this moment, and the promotion fortress is full of order, tranquility and light.

This place satisfies all his imagination of the heavenly environment, heaven, Olympus, Asgard, and all the descriptions of the God Realm on Earth in his previous life can find a corresponding feeling here.

The scope of the promotion fortress is very large, much larger than the environment described in the game.

But it's normal to think about it, this is the final destination of all souls in the world, and the scope cannot be small.

Walking on the stone road, there are golden fields on both sides of the road. Seeing in these golden fields, you can vaguely see Kyrians practicing meditation there, and striving hard towards the direction of the promoted.

The refreshing wind blew across his face, awakening his trance-like mind, and Dasa also gradually adapted to the current state of his soul and body during this walk.

"That's it, the Winged Lion?"

Daza watched the figure similar to the Griffon of Azeroth fly by in the sky above his head, and asked the deacon beside him.

"Huh? Oh! Yes, those are winged lions."

The deacon looked up and nodded in affirmation.

"What a beautiful creature."

Dasa sighed with emotion, and was about to continue walking, but suddenly found that the deacon on the side stopped.

"Oh! That's right! Winged lion! We can definitely ride forward on winged lion!"

The deacon slapped his head after seeing the group of winged lions flying overhead, it was really dizzy!

"It's okay, it's good to just take a walk like this. I have plenty of time now."

Dasa didn't think there was anything wrong with going to that square on foot like this, anyway, he now felt that it was good to just relax in this way.

"Really? All right then."

Seeing what Dasa said, the deacon didn't plan to ride the winged lion any more.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Dasa was walking, looking at the little deacon in front of him, and he still didn't know its name, which was a bit too rude.

"Well, you can call me Gugu."

The deacon Gugu turned his head and looked at Dasa.

"Really? Gugu, hello. My name is Dasa."

Dasa also made a simple self-introduction when he learned the name of the other party.

"Oh, I know. Those two friends of yours told me your name when you were resting."

The deacon nodded, expressing his understanding.

Dasa smiled and didn't say anything more, but continued to follow the deacon's pace and walked slowly towards the square.

In the nearby square, there are more Kyrians than in the field outside the square. They either communicate with each other about ways to advance, or chat with each other about some of their achievements today, or they just simply spend time in this area. Take a walk and rest.

"Hey, hey! It's in front! There's a Nian Moji there!"

Cuckoo was a little tired from walking, but when he saw the area formed by pure white stone buildings in the distance, he suddenly became excited again, and started to run quickly.

"Oh? Are you here? It looks like a settlement here."

Dasa took big strides to keep up with Gu Gu's pace, while still paying attention to the situation in this area leisurely.

Compared with the peaceful golden field, this place is much more lively, but it doesn't feel noisy and noisy to him. Those tall temple-like buildings and exquisite tall stone sculptures all show that this place It is a civilized place.

In mid-air here, one or two floating buildings like doorways could be seen, but Dasa didn't know what those buildings were for.

At this moment, he is like a country bumpkin who has just entered the city, full of curiosity about everything here.

What are those?What is this again?
"Hey! Dasa! Come here! Welcome Nian Moji is here!"

A cooing sound came from the front, it had already found Nian Moji Yingbin.

"Oh, here we come."

Dasa no longer focused on the surrounding environment, but continued to walk quickly towards the square where Cuckoo was.

In this square, Dasa saw several welcome Nian Moji and several Baixinchang automatic puppets. The style here is still so unique.

But he really likes the colors of these machines, gold and blue.

With the introduction of welcoming Nian Moji, Dasa has a preliminary understanding of the current situation of promotion to the fortress. After listening to Nian Moji's introduction, he plans to go around and have a look At that moment, a Grian came up.

"Hello, friend. My name is Kirk. You don't seem to know much about this place. Do you need my help?"

The male Kyrian looked at Daza with a friendly face.

"Ah, I did just come. How long have you been here?"

Dasa was still very polite to this kind of guy who would take the initiative to lend a helping hand to him.

"Ha, can't remember. I don't remember how long I've been here."

After listening to Daza's question, Kirk shrugged with a smile.

Yes, the soul has come to the Shadow Realm, and in this area beyond the long river of time, time really loses its meaning.

"Really? Then if it's convenient for you later."

Dasa didn't refuse the other party's kindness, and he didn't want to bother the deacon all the time.

In his impression, these deacons are always busy.

He didn't want to occupy the time of these deacons too much.

"I'm free at any time, but aren't you a resident of the promotion fortress? No, your clothes show that you should be a resident here, but your appearance, why?"

Kirk noticed Dasa's strangeness, and he didn't understand why the other party's appearance didn't become the same little blue man image as them.

"Who knows? I was awakened from the slumber of death by that deacon."

Daza himself didn't understand why his appearance didn't change to the same appearance as most of the little blue people, but still retained his appearance at the peak of his state before his death.

"You, haven't you visited the other promoted people?"

Kirk looked at Dasa worriedly, as if worried about what happened to the soul of the other party.

"Hey, what else can go wrong, it's too early to go wrong, come on. Don't worry about my physical condition."

Daza didn't want to dwell on his current physical condition for too long, because it seemed meaningless to him.

"Then, let me take you around this square first."

Kirk didn't intend to delve into Dasa's appearance at the moment, and enthusiastically led him to wander around this residential area, which is adjacent to the Peak of Purity, and further north is the Land of Reminiscence.

Under the enthusiastic introduction of this Grian, Dasa has figured out the purpose of each building in this gathering place. In short, all the buildings here exist for Grian's promotion.

The soul does not have the physical desires of the living, but they will also have the feeling of hunger, which is anima.

In the Shadowlands, everything is related to anima.

In the promotion fortress, the residents here don't need to worry about the problem of heart energy, they can obtain almost endless heart energy resources, and these resources will be used to complete their own promotion and transformation.

"I can feel that your heart is full of exhaustion and unwillingness."

Kork walked beside Dasa, and he felt what Dasa's soul was feeling at the moment.

"Yeah, I'm a little tired. As for unwillingness? Am I really there?"

Dasa admitted that he was indeed a little tired at the moment, but he didn't think he still had any feelings of resignation.

"I think I probably understand the reason why you still maintain the appearance of your life, maybe it's because of the unwillingness in your heart,"

Kirk looked at Daza and said seriously.

"Let's leave these questions for future consideration. I just want to take a good rest now."

Dasa thought for a moment after listening to Kirk's words, but neither agreed nor refuted. He was too lazy to think so much now, and now he wanted to take a rest.

He learned the names of the heroes who were promoted to the fortress from the welcoming Nian Moji. The current brave and holy is not De Vos in his memory, but a guy named Eggsia.

In this way, Dasa can be sure that for a long period of time, there will be no major incidents in the shadow world, and he can rest assured for a while.

As for Grian's promotion, he didn't think he could pass the Grian's promotion test.

In the days to come, he was going to take a look at the situation, and went to several other areas of the Shadow Realm for a while. As for going to the Devouring Abyss, let's see the opportunity in the future.

"Yeah, I can understand you. When I first came here, I just wanted to have a good rest. Oh, by the way, come on! I know a place where I can have a good rest."

After listening to Dasa's words, Kirk stretched out his hand and patted him on the back to comfort him, but then he proposed to take Dasa to a place he thought was a good resting place.

"Oh that's fine."

Dasa also became happy when he heard that, and followed Kirk to the good resting place he said.

It was a hilly area between the Land of Reminiscence and the square where they now gathered. There were some winged lions and ether dragons living here, and it was an area full of vitality.

"Well, it's just under a forest in front."

Kirk led Dasa to walk ahead. The animals that had been promoted to the fortress were not aggressive. When they saw these Kyrians, they would stay away or ignore them.

Dasa, led by Kirk, came to the woods, a resting place in his mouth.

In the clearing in the woods, the light above the head shines on this area through the branches and leaves of the forest, illuminating the place brightly.

"It's here! How about it, isn't it good!"

Kirk happily showed Dasa the environment here, and said to Daza.

"Well, it's a very nice place, it really makes me feel peaceful."

Daza looked at this familiar forest and murmured.

"Then, you can rest here, and I will continue to practice. I am in the nearby field, and you can come to me at any time."

Kirk watched as Dasa bid him farewell.

"Well, thanks for your help, Kirk."

Dasa thanked the other party for his help, and he felt that he could stay here for a long time.

His resting place is here.

It's time to take a break.

(End of this chapter)