Everything is so real, as if it is not a dream, but reality.

After waking up from the dream, it was still dark, Lulu teleported tremblingly from the potion laboratory back to the bedroom, looking at Lu Yu and Sera who were sleeping soundly, her heavy breathing slowly calmed down.

At that moment, her heart was filled with joy of having recovered something.

Sera imitated Lulu and sat on the other side of the guardrail, overlooking the morning light: "Because you have it, you are afraid of losing it. You just had a little nightmare."

Lu Yu answered in time: "Even without me, Sera will lead you to find the morning sun."

"I found you first." Sera glanced at Lu Yu angrily, "If we don't get back this stinky aquatic product of yours, how are we going to form Chenxi? You don't want to hide away and fish in leisurely, do you?

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After being stunned for a moment, Lu Yu couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, my problem is that I didn't think carefully."

Singing and singing together broke away the dullness and seriousness of the topic. Lulu admired the tacit cooperation between the two and couldn't help it any longer and burst out laughing.

There are no dreams at all, some are just the product of Herola's divergent thinking when she wrote "Morning Wind" - without the Dawn Territory, where would we be now, and what would the world be like?

Originally it was just a topic for small talk during afternoon tea. After being encouraged by Little Niba, Herola raised this question to Sigrid and others.

The hypothesis they are hearing now is the result of everyone's collective efforts and joint creation.

"Ah~~~Don't bite my ears. Didn't you two hear everyone talking about blaming me?"

Even though she said this, Lulu couldn't really put in the effort to push Lu Yu away, so she could only lie softly in Lu Yu's arms.

This scene made Sera's ears turn red for a moment, and she couldn't help but twitch wildly.

"Ling ring ring~~~~"

"Ling ring ring~~~~"

The gentle wind blew by, and the slapstick on the balcony stopped abruptly with the sound of wind chimes.

"The wind is blowing." Sierra brushed her messed up hair.

"It's so comfortable." Lulu leaned half of her body out of the balcony, enjoying the morning breeze.

They once let the morning wind blow all over Mela. Thousands of years later, this wind should also make the world make a pleasant rhythm like this wind chime, right?

The morning breeze passed through the three of them and broke into the study carelessly.

A slightly old book on the desk was turned by the wind, with vivid drawings and rigorous and realistic texts flipping through the pages.

Before being pushed and closed by the kind-hearted Xiao Lan, the pages of the book glowed with a subtle fluorescence. However, Xiao Lan couldn't feel any fluctuations in the magic level at this close distance. After finishing the good deed, she opened the jam bottle with a smile,

Licking the bottle cap, he had no idea what was happening in the booklet behind him.

Complex patterns composed of emerald green vines and leaf veins wind along the edge of the summoning manual's title page.

In this windy place, there are always some magical things happening.

The story of summoning has come to an end. I will post what I want to say later in the closing remarks. Thank you all for your support along the way. Thank you very much.
Chapter completed!