In a daze, she heard a conversation.

"Do you know her?"

This was a voice that felt extremely indifferent, and she instantly thought of the moonlight and stars.

It's sweet and cold.

At the same time, it is so far away that it is unreachable.

"Well, I know this kid."

The sound was as warm as the sun, and even with a hint of familiarity. She didn't understand why these two people, like the sun and the moon, got together.

"No!"

"It was the last time I saw her, she was still a child."

"In a blink of an eye, she grew up."

"A person's life is so fast!"

When Vivien woke up, she found herself lying in a fairy tale-like room.

A stained glass steam lamp is inlaid on the head of the bed, and the dome is full of wind chimes.

The quilt and pillow are the most advanced silk knitted, so soft that it makes people reluctant to leave.

There are exquisite patterns embroidered on it, including the sun, the moon and the stars.

There are dolls of all sizes and sizes on the bed, and there are also various graffiti-like paintings hanging in the room, with the real names of the fairies written on them. Ordinary people think it is a doodle when they look at it. Only those who are powerful can read the names of these fairies.

Vivien sat up all of a sudden, sat on the bed and stared at everything around her.

"Is this a royal palace?"

In Vivien's opinion, it is estimated that only His Majesty the King can live in such a gorgeous and luxurious place.

She stood up carefully and opened the window to see where she was.

"Huhh!"

The strong wind whistled, blew violently the wind chimes in the room.

She immediately tried her best to press herself against the window and closed it, and she also knew where she was.

now.

She is above the sky and the sea of ​​clouds.

The extremely familiar feeling came to my heart again, and she had seen such a scene once again.

"When I was young, did I also stroll through the sea of ​​clouds?"

"I used to be like this, looking at the world beneath the clouds."

Vivien pushed open the door and poked her head out to look outside.

There was no one in the long corridor, so she tiptoed out of the corridor and walked down the stairs.

She had just seen the hall empty, but now there was a sound coming from her side.

"You're awake!"

He was a fairy wearing a golden burqa and possessing a god-like appearance. He was tall and probably one head taller than Vivien.

The fairy stood in front of the glass window on the side of the stairs, and her bright golden hair fluttered when she turned around.

In a trance.

Vivien felt as if she had seen a golden light shining through the window and shining on herself.

Vivien exclaimed: "It's you?"

The goblin smiled and said, "Do you still remember me?"

Vivien really wanted to say that she remembered it, but she couldn't remember it.

Suddenly, she remembered another important thing.

“By the way.”

"Where is my sister?"

"It's such a big child, she's seriously injured, she..."

Vivien's tone was anxious, her straight shoulders collapsed, and her head looked toward her left and right.

The goblin comforted her and said, "Your sister is downstairs."

Vivien wanted to continue asking what she wanted to ask, and the fairy had already said what she wanted to know.

"She's fine, the witch doctor has cured her."

The goblin took Vivien toward the bottom, and she saw six strangely dressed witch doctors, as well as the mysterious patterns on their clothes.

Six extremely powerful beings stood side by side, and as the fairy walked down, he immediately lowered his head and made way, and opened the curtain behind him.

Her sister changed into a new outfit and lay on a clean white narrow bed.

Vivien immediately ran over and bent down to look at her sister's face.

Seeing that my sister's breathing was stable, all the wounds that were originally odorous and ulcerated had healed now.

There is no trace of injury even seen.

Vivien breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly remembered something at this time and came to the fairy respectfully.

He bowed to the goblin and thanked her for saving her sister.

"thank you!"

"Thank you really."

Then, she came to the front of six witch doctors and expressed her gratitude to them.

"Thank you too."

"The magical witch doctor."

The goblin took Vivien to the table on the side and sat down. The witch doctor brought exquisite snacks.

"How are you doing over the years?"

"What are you doing now?"

Vivien looked very reserved with her head down: "I am now a hired worker at a tow truck repair shop, repairing trailers for caravans passing by Cross City every day."

The goblin asked her: "You have the talent of a priest, why didn't you choose to be a priest?"

Vivien felt a little embarrassed: "My talent is so bad, not as good as those geniuses."

"Even if you enter the temple to practice, it may be difficult to become a formal priest for the rest of your life, and it is impossible to be accepted as a student by the priest."

"It is not valued by the official priests, and I just want to go directly to the temple to study, which costs a lot. My father and mother took me there, but in the end I gave up.

Vivien smiled a little boyishly and grabbed her head.

It seems like I don't care, it's just a memory from the past.

But it can be seen that there was regret in her eyes.

Goblin: "Have you heard of the Temple of Truth?"

Vivien showed a smile and a look of yearning.

"I know."

"I saved money when I was a child, and I thought that when I grew up, I would ferry to find the Temple of Truth."

"It's a pity that I forgot when I grow up."

"When I was young, I couldn't bear to leave my parents, and when my parents were away, I couldn't bear to leave my sister."

"day."

"It just passed day after day."

Vivien looked at the fairy's eyes. Although she couldn't remember the memories she had before, she knew that she must have met the other person when she was a child. Her monocular telescope was given to her by the fairy in front of her.

"A messenger of the kingdom of God!"

"The life of a mortal never runs with his own will. The reason why dreams are called dreams is because that is a dream."

The goblin stroked her head like she was when she was a child, and regretted with her.

"When you were a child, you were free, brave and desperate. Did you lose all this when you grow up?"

"What bound you?"

“Is it reality?”

“It’s still…responsibility.”

Vivien looked at her sister with a happy smile on her face.
To be continued...