Crossing the Continent of Kings: Under the Valkyrie Zhongli

Although Haiyue didn't understand the feelings of these people, she still insisted: "It's okay, there are three more people, I haven't lost yet!"

"It's still the same sentence, let's wait and see!" Zhong Fei said, and began to watch the illusion of the next person.

At the same time, taking advantage of Haiyue's turmoil, Wei Ye's little tricks also started!

Chapter 147 Cloud Butterfly Dream ([-]), Sang Qi

"God Chosen Jia Luo/暃, don't panic when you hear my voice, follow my guidance, and I will lead you out of the illusion."

Wei Ye's voice came from the bottom of Jia Luo and Yan's hearts, and they couldn't help being surprised. Fortunately, their strong psychological quality controlled them, and they didn't show any surprised expressions, so Haiyue didn't notice anything abnormal.

Jia Luo knew in his heart that this was what Zhong Fei called the "Number One Anti-Bone Boy" who was helping, so he naturally wouldn't question it, but Yin really couldn't find any other way, so he could only follow Wei Ye's arrangement.

In the third illusion, Sang Qi tightly held the storybook in his hand.

"My hometown...doesn't exist anymore..."

"Sang Qi, I want to bring the story to everyone."

"Sang Qi misses you so much..."

"Butterfly in the cloud, you can realize all your wishes!"

"my wish......"

After Sang Qi recovered from his thoughts, he suddenly found that he had passed through the maze of stone forest and arrived at the entrance of the Valley of Singing Sands.

Sang Qi was born in the isolated Valley of the Mingsha. Like other tribesmen, he grew up under the ancestral firefly tree and listened to the stories told by his tribe. But one day, all the stories left by his ancestors have been told. After the end, Mingsha could no longer hear new stories, and the tribe was extremely disappointed.

In order to bring a new story back to his hometown, he took the storybook of his ancestors and the wooden sword given by his father, sneaked through the labyrinth of the stone forest that no one had ever broken through, and came to the "outside" world.

Sang Qi was very happy when he saw the vast desert in the clouds for the first time. He traveled through the kingdoms in the clouds and recorded many interesting stories. He wanted to take them home one by one, and went to the Thousand Caves City alone. , because there are countless stories in the long river of civilization recorded there.

But he strayed into the murals of the Thousand Caves, and when he came out again, hundreds of years had passed in the outside world, and the Mingsha tribe... had also disappeared in the passage of time.

It used to be his biggest regret that he could not bring the stories he had collected to his own people.

But now, in the Valley of Singing Sands in the illusion, those familiar people in his memory are welcoming his return with laughter:

"It's Sang Qi! Ah Qi is back!"

"Aqi, what's it like outside?"

"Have you written down any new stories?"

At this time, the laughing people suddenly gave way, revealing the burly middle-aged man at the back of the crowd.

The middle-aged man smiled happily and said, "I think Aqi must have many stories to share with us!"

Seeing this person, Sang Qi's eyes suddenly got wet, and he quickly ran two steps and threw himself into the man's arms: "Father!"

Sang Qi's father, the leader of the Mingsha tribe, comforted Sang Qi with a smile, then Sang Qi raised his head, looked at the many people who were looking at him eagerly, and announced loudly: "I have collected a lot of stories, and I want to share them with everyone. share!"

All the members of the Mingsha tribe cheered, and soon, everyone sat in a circle beside Zu Sang, and in the circle was Sang Qi who was holding his own storybook.

"Outside, there used to be a kingdom (Golden Court) built in the yellow sand."

"People set up a wall of golden halberds in their hands and swear to defend their people."

"In the barren desert, there is a city (Jade City) carved out of jade."

"But this glorious city was built on shadows."

"In the area guarded by Mingsha, there is also a palace of knowledge (Thousand Cave City)."

"People dug caves between the stone walls to store knowledge and civilization from all over the world."

"In the desolate sand sea, there are countless oases (wandering sand people) dotted."

"People rely on the oasis to survive and fight against evil under the leadership of a heroic female equestrian."

Sang Qi recalled his four companions, and the storybook in his hand recorded their deeds.

"Wow, it's a new story!" The people of the Mingsha tribe exclaimed.

"The outside world is like this!" said the child full of longing.

"Aqi, you have experienced so much outside, take a rest first!" Sang Qi's father looked at him and said with concern.

"No, I have one last story." Sang Qi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "A story about salvation...and sacrifice."

The first four stories were talking about my four companions, and now I'm finally going to talk about myself.

"Once upon a time, in the desert in the clouds, wars broke out everywhere, and the people were devastated..."

"Mingsha put all his strength into the city and turned the tide of the battle, and himself...was buried by the dust..."

Sang Qi choked up, finished the last story, looked up at the tribesmen around him, and said, "Everyone, I finally, finally brought the story back!"

"Sorry, I know, Mingsha no longer exists..."

Unlike the previous two, Sang Qi knew that this place was false from the moment he entered the illusion, thanks to the willpower strengthened by hundreds of years in the murals of the Thousand Caves, but this was undoubtedly more cruel to him.

"Why are you crying, Aqi." The leader of the Mingsha tribe stepped forward and caressed Sang Qi's face. Sang Qi couldn't stop crying when he felt this familiar touch.

"In your story, I saw a weather-beaten but still vibrant desert in the clouds. Everything we do has meaning, doesn't it?" Sang Qi's father gently wiped Sang Qi's tears and smiled Consolation said.

"Father, mother, and everyone!" Sang Qi stood up, looked at the people around him, and said firmly, "I'm leaving, for the peace of Yunzhongmodi!"

"Also to make Mingsha's sacrifice meaningful..."

"Aqi, don't be sad." At the moment when the illusion was shattered, Sang Qi's father's voice came: "Mingsha is also in the story, and where the story exists is Mingsha."

Sang Qi opened his eyes, and he also came to that strange space. Haiyue's voice came: "The clansman who can't see you again is right in front of you, why let go?"

Sang Qi looked at the storybook in his hand, and said softly: "Sang Qi has always understood that all this is fantasy."

"But at least, Sang Qi can tell everyone the story and say goodbye again!"

Zhong Fei in the imaginary realm looked at the green figure with some surprise. He always thought that Sang Qi would be the last one to wake up among the group of people. After all, he was just a child after all.

But Zhong Fei didn't expect that from the moment he entered the illusion, Sang Qi had discovered the falsity of this space, and instead used this opportunity to fulfill his inner regret.

"Why? Why don't they all remember the past? Obviously their past is full of regrets..." Haiyue finally panicked.

"This may be the reason why they can become heroes..."

"Only by daring to face the real reality can we move forward fearlessly!"

Chapter 148 Cloud Butterfly Dream ([-]), Goya

Seeing that three people had already escaped from her illusion, Haiyue panicked.

At this time, Sang Qi also received Wei Ye's secret voice transmission, and began to walk towards the illusion, but Haiyue had no time to care about the three people who had already walked out of the illusion, and her eyes stayed on the last two.

..........

"If back then, I stayed and fought against the Sand Snake Gang with everyone..."

"Won't you be separated from your family?"

"Niccollo, where are you..."

"Butterfly in the cloud, you can realize all your wishes."

"my wish....."

In a daze, Goya came back to her senses, and Niccolo asked with concern, "Are you all right, little Goya?"

Goya was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Father Niccolo, I... had a nightmare last night."

Niccolo, a scientific researcher from Haidu, is also the father of Marco Polo.

When Goya was a child, she was once a member of the sand people who were bullied by others. She was almost assimilated by the desert, and when she was dying, she met Niccolo's scientific expedition team, and she was lucky enough to save her life.

After being accepted as a member of the scientific expedition team, she learned sand boat technology here, which also became Goya's happiest time.However, all this was shattered in an attack.

In the raid of the Sand Snake Gang, the entire scientific expedition team was almost killed and injured. After Niccolò handed half of the Dead Sea documents to Goya, he led the enemy into the land of annihilation.

(As mentioned earlier in the Dead Sea Document, Miledy ordered Marco Polo’s father Niccolo to find it, and it may record how to break the curse of Haidu.)

In the end, only Goya escaped from the expedition team.Relying on her unique sand boat technology and fearless courage, Goya regained a foothold in the desert in the clouds.

Later, Goya met Ango, the leader of the Sand People. After spending a rare and stable time with the Sand People, at the annual ignition ceremony, the Sand Snake Gang came again with the alienated demon seeds and extinguished them. It is the kindling that represents the hope of the Sha people.

During the fight, Goya recognized the leader of the 'Sand Snake Gang' who attacked the expedition team ten years ago.

The leader of the Sand Snake Gang, who wanted to kill An Ge's complete control, recognized that Goya was the remnant of the scientific expedition team ten years ago, and planned to completely eradicate it.In order to cover Goya in the battle, An Ge was seriously injured by him. In the end, Goya's brand of God was fully awakened to repel the enemy.

It is naturally Master Haiyue's "die-hard" subordinate Wei Ye who "does his best" to help Goya awaken the brand of God!

Looking back to the present, everything in the past has become Goya's dream in the illusion.

"I dreamed that when I was young, we were attacked by the Sand Snake Gang. You didn't escape to protect me..." Goya's voice was filled with grief.

"Hahaha, it's been ten years, you still remember it!" Niccolo smiled and comforted her: "Dreams are always reversed, and I will always be by your side."

"Speaking of which, how are the preparations for the ignition ceremony in a few days' time?"

"It's been ready for a long time, do you want to come and see?" Goya put aside the grief that came from nowhere in her heart, and asked with a hint of joy in her voice: "I asked An Ge to reserve a good seat for you! "

"Of course, I can't miss the most majestic appearance of little Goya!" Niccolo said without looking back as he walked among the sand people.

At this moment, Goya seemed to realize that something was wrong in the situation ahead, and quickly reached out to grab the middle-aged man who was walking: "Niccollo!"

At the very front, a huge monster rushed towards the crowd with a grinning grin. Niccolo fought against it hastily, and was thrown away by the monster as soon as he closed. Barely did not fall.

"Goya, run away!" Niccolo still wanted to stand up and buy some time for Goya: "Don't look back!"

It's a pity that this time Goya was not as obedient as she was when she was a child. Instead, she came to his side and reached out to help him.

But the moment she stretched out her hand, she felt something was wrong, and she retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and looked at the wound that suddenly appeared in her hand: "This is... my crossbow bolt? So, It turned out to be like this..."

"The demon seed suddenly disappeared, Niccolo turned around, took Goya's hand, and asked with concern: "Goya, what's wrong with your hand? "

Goya looked at Niccolo with a pale face, and said with a sad smile: "Niccollo, that wasn't a dream, you really failed to escape to protect me..."

"Here, this is the dream..."

"But I'll find you wherever you are!"

As soon as Goya finished speaking, the illusion shattered like a mirror, and Goya also broke free from the illusion and appeared in that strange space.

"Before you entered the illusion, you actually held the crossbow in your hand and awakened yourself with pain." Haiyue's voice came.