Chapter: 2493
"I just learned a legend that our elves originated from the Western Continent." Shatas responded, "Your Highness, does the Western Continent really exist? Is it really the birthplace of the first generation of elves?"
The corners of Coshnam's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a slightly ethereal voice: "The Western Continent may or may not exist. Every race needs to give itself a prominent origin and a spiritual hometown.
"Shatas, where is the hometown in your heart?"
"My hometown?" Siatas repeated the question, and replied in a daze, "It's where the king and His Highness are, this palace, and the forest where my parents lived... "
When saying this, Siatas's mood gradually became low, lost, and melancholy.
Obviously, she was infected by the corresponding memory in her own subconscious.
It has been two or three thousand years since she entered the travel notes and was far away from her hometown.
"So, for you, the Western Continent does not exist, but for some elves, it is absolutely real." "Queen of Disasters" Coshnam calmly gave the final answer.
Shatas didn't ask any more, because she suddenly remembered that the queen was not the first elf.
This kind of answer made Klein even more confused and puzzled. Fortunately, from the second era to the fifth era, the Western Continent had no sense of existence at all, and would not involve any important secrets related to him. He just learned about it by the way. Expect too much.
After finishing the guidance of Shatas's subconscious, since it was almost noon, there was no other dreamland nearby to jump to. Audrey, Klein, and Leonard left directly and appeared in the bedroom of Mobet and Shatas.
Glancing at the Fourth Epoch Viscount curled up in a corner of the asymmetrical bed, who was tightly entangled by the elf, Audrey suddenly softened, and said with a smile: "They are now This seems to be good..."
"No, no, having such a violent, direct, imaginative, and daring wife is terrifying! Only people like Mobet would like and enjoy it..." Without poetic talent but with a poetic tendency to freedom Leonard put his hands in his trouser pockets and shook his head seriously.
Speaking of this, he murmured thoughtfully: "On the other hand, a senior 'thief' really needs a woman like Shatas to manage well, um... I don't know if other members of the old man's family will What kind of opposite sex do you like...
"Hey, they don't need us to envy or oppose them. This is how they get along. Emperor Russell once wrote in a poem that life is precious, and love is more expensive..." (Note 1)
Listening to the discussion between the two, Klein opened his mouth and closed it again. He didn't say that Siatas and Mobet were actually dead. He didn't really feel the love for each other until the moment of death. What lives here is only the book. A replica created by the world.
After leaving the couple's home, the three of them walked to Groselle's blacksmith shop.
On the way, when passing a street, Klein saw Longzel known as "The Philosopher", and "Justice" Audrey also recognized him as a Loenian at a glance.
"Is that the soldier from more than a hundred years ago?" Audrey slowed down and asked.
Klein remembered Longzel's longing for his hometown and his ashes that he had placed in the Backlund Cemetery. After a two-second silence, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
Mister "World" felt a little bit... He is like a calm river on the surface, with many turbulent currents and eddies underneath... Audrey nodded invisibly and said, "Can I enter his dream? I want to get 'Judge' and the potion recipe for 'Retribution Knight'."
"No problem." While replying, Klein glanced at Leonard.
Leonard still had his hands in his pockets, but his eyes instantly dimmed.
Longzel, who was sitting on the sidewalk chair, then fell into a deep sleep.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them appeared in his dream.
This is a bustling city, with many wooden houses, and almost all the pedestrians coming and going are Loen people.
The black-haired and blue-eyed Longzel stood outside a house, not daring to look at it too closely, until a woman in an old long skirt came out inside, and he greeted him excitedly, spread his hands, and tried to hug.
His embrace passed through the woman, and the two never met.
Longzel froze on the spot, and murmured in a low voice: "Mom..."
Audrey, who wanted to guide the dream directly, watched the scene quietly, then looked around, and found the iconic big clock. JrNovels.com
The corners of Coshnam's mouth curled up slightly, and he said in a slightly ethereal voice: "The Western Continent may or may not exist. Every race needs to give itself a prominent origin and a spiritual hometown.
"Shatas, where is the hometown in your heart?"
"My hometown?" Siatas repeated the question, and replied in a daze, "It's where the king and His Highness are, this palace, and the forest where my parents lived... "
When saying this, Siatas's mood gradually became low, lost, and melancholy.
Obviously, she was infected by the corresponding memory in her own subconscious.
It has been two or three thousand years since she entered the travel notes and was far away from her hometown.
"So, for you, the Western Continent does not exist, but for some elves, it is absolutely real." "Queen of Disasters" Coshnam calmly gave the final answer.
Shatas didn't ask any more, because she suddenly remembered that the queen was not the first elf.
This kind of answer made Klein even more confused and puzzled. Fortunately, from the second era to the fifth era, the Western Continent had no sense of existence at all, and would not involve any important secrets related to him. He just learned about it by the way. Expect too much.
After finishing the guidance of Shatas's subconscious, since it was almost noon, there was no other dreamland nearby to jump to. Audrey, Klein, and Leonard left directly and appeared in the bedroom of Mobet and Shatas.
Glancing at the Fourth Epoch Viscount curled up in a corner of the asymmetrical bed, who was tightly entangled by the elf, Audrey suddenly softened, and said with a smile: "They are now This seems to be good..."
"No, no, having such a violent, direct, imaginative, and daring wife is terrifying! Only people like Mobet would like and enjoy it..." Without poetic talent but with a poetic tendency to freedom Leonard put his hands in his trouser pockets and shook his head seriously.
Speaking of this, he murmured thoughtfully: "On the other hand, a senior 'thief' really needs a woman like Shatas to manage well, um... I don't know if other members of the old man's family will What kind of opposite sex do you like...
"Hey, they don't need us to envy or oppose them. This is how they get along. Emperor Russell once wrote in a poem that life is precious, and love is more expensive..." (Note 1)
Listening to the discussion between the two, Klein opened his mouth and closed it again. He didn't say that Siatas and Mobet were actually dead. He didn't really feel the love for each other until the moment of death. What lives here is only the book. A replica created by the world.
After leaving the couple's home, the three of them walked to Groselle's blacksmith shop.
On the way, when passing a street, Klein saw Longzel known as "The Philosopher", and "Justice" Audrey also recognized him as a Loenian at a glance.
"Is that the soldier from more than a hundred years ago?" Audrey slowed down and asked.
Klein remembered Longzel's longing for his hometown and his ashes that he had placed in the Backlund Cemetery. After a two-second silence, he nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
Mister "World" felt a little bit... He is like a calm river on the surface, with many turbulent currents and eddies underneath... Audrey nodded invisibly and said, "Can I enter his dream? I want to get 'Judge' and the potion recipe for 'Retribution Knight'."
"No problem." While replying, Klein glanced at Leonard.
Leonard still had his hands in his pockets, but his eyes instantly dimmed.
Longzel, who was sitting on the sidewalk chair, then fell into a deep sleep.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them appeared in his dream.
This is a bustling city, with many wooden houses, and almost all the pedestrians coming and going are Loen people.
The black-haired and blue-eyed Longzel stood outside a house, not daring to look at it too closely, until a woman in an old long skirt came out inside, and he greeted him excitedly, spread his hands, and tried to hug.
His embrace passed through the woman, and the two never met.
Longzel froze on the spot, and murmured in a low voice: "Mom..."
Audrey, who wanted to guide the dream directly, watched the scene quietly, then looked around, and found the iconic big clock. JrNovels.com
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