I Like This Dream!

The prologue of all legends seemed inconspicuous at the time they happened.

This debate on the northern border was insignificant to the entire Armenan. The news that the queen was seriously ill and dying was spreading from the capital, occupying the leisure time of nobles and commoners. It would be more than half a year later, when the first Omega Knight in history became famous, that the Tibes defense line in the south would hear about it.

That is all in the future. The Tibes border is still peaceful now. The God's Favorite, the abbot and the border army general are locked in a stalemate that is neither embarrassing nor embarrassing. In other words, the abbot and the general were in a stalemate, and the God's Favorite who woke up was in the middle watching them sparkle. Even a rough guy like An Xu could feel the tug of war between the two sides.

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, this is a secret herb prepared by the monastery, which can effectively restore the loss of mental power."

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, this is the special rabbit meat soup from the border of Thebes. Everyone knows that it is delicious and nourishes the body. It is not as obscure as some strange folk remedies."

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, please enjoy your stay at the Great Monastery of Thebes. The auditorium of the monastery is so soul-cleansing that it cannot be compared to a place where ordinary people rush to fight all day long."

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, this is the market of Thebes. Here you can feel the local customs and customs of this place. Broken? It is a bit broken, because some institutions pay heavy taxes every year and scrape the people's fat to build flashy big houses. Well."

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, we have invited for you the baptized and consecrated statue of the Cardinal. As long as you place it under the east window, the incarnation of the Lord will bring the first ray of sunshine. Even if you don't need it, the ascetic monk will You can pray to it every day.”

"Your Excellency, God's Favored One, this is a statue of Earl Edward. Commoners carved it and enshrined it in their homes, letting him bathe in the first ray of sunshine from the east and treating him as their patron saint. If you don't mind, I will put it up for you. ?”

The last two sentences occurred less than a minute apart. The priest was holding the statue of the god, and the orderly was holding the wooden sculpture of Edward. The two stood under the east window sill like a bull, looking at each other eagerly.

An Xu looked to the right. The wood carving was as abstract as the Huoying Rock. She felt that if her cheap father really looked like this, how could her mother be so beautiful that she could have given birth to such a cute girl. She looked to the left again and said that she had never looked at the statue of God carefully. The craftsmanship of the statue of God was very exquisite, and it was carved with crystal to every detail. However, "exquisite realism" and "rich in beauty" cannot be equated. Rather, a beautifully carved fly magnified ten times will only magnify the goose bumps area ten times.

"Oh my god..." she said, staring at the statue of the god, "Why does the god look like a big, obese sheep?"

The herald burst out laughing, and the priest's face turned red. He stumbled and explained in a long hymn that the incarnation of God was not a sheep, such as "His curled horns carry the sins of the world", "His velvety My body is covered with clouds." After finishing speaking, he looked at Anxu and Lydia expectantly, wanting to ask for approval.

"The more it sounds, the more it looks like." An Xu answered honestly, feeling that it was an abstract sheep.

"Sheep is like the incarnation of the Lord, so we use it to sacrifice!" The poor priest struggled, "No, God is not like a sheep! Look at the bottom of the statue. The wave-like feet symbolize that it is covered with clouds and walks on The wave is coming!”

"Yes," An Xu took a closer look and said, "Sheep with tentacles."

The priest ran away screaming.

Lydia remained silent as before. Since the last conversation, she had seriously implemented Anxu's suggestion of "wait and see". She said nothing during the tug-of-war between the monastery and the border army. She only followed the beloved one with her eyes wide open. The effect was like a portrait with moving eyes, which could send shivers down everyone's spine.

"Don't put this one up!" An Xu stopped the victorious messenger, "Put such a big one next to the window sill, it will block the light."

"Actually, you don't have to open a window," the messenger said with a smile as he chased his competitor away.

"No, take it back." An Xu said firmly, "It's too ugly."

The dislike of God's Favored Ones is very fair, and they don't care which camp you are in. This pragmatic girl only chooses the side she likes, and there are no rules at all, which makes Dennis and Jane give up on trying to win over each other personally. They are out of sight and out of mind, hoping that the favored ones will always stay in their own territory and recuperate. .

Unfortunately, this is just a good wish.

"When can I go out?" An Xudi asked several times.

"The weather is getting cold and it's dangerous outside. You can't go out alone." The messenger repeated the same rhetoric, "If you want to go out with the patrol..."

"You're not alone. Lidya is following me!" Anxu patted the ascetic on the shoulder, and the ascetic nodded in agreement. Two pairs of eager eyes looked at the messenger, until he saw him running away.

But this time An Xu didn't intend to let him run away easily. A bolt of lightning hit the messenger's right leg, causing his legs to go numb and he fell to the ground. Anxu snapped his fingers proudly, and Lydia trotted forward like a beagle, grabbed the soldier's leg, and dragged him back.

"It's useless for you to catch me!" The orderly soldier lying on the ground cried out bitterly, "The general said..."

"Then find useful people." An Xu said empathetically, "Do the messengers have something that can communicate remotely? Flares? No? Well, if a lightning strikes the house, there will always be someone to put out the fire. Bar?"

Five minutes later, adjutant David appeared in front of Anxu with a grimace.

"I'm ready. I'll apply to open a city gate, thank you!" An Xu said straight to the point.

"Please don't force yourself." David said earnestly, "Mental exhaustion is not an injury that can be easily healed. If you want to better guard the Tibes defense line in the future, you must take a good rest now!"

"Aren't you guys guarding the Tibes defense line?" Anxu gave him a strange look. "You guys can defend the city. I'll go out and kill the wild monsters so I won't fight against you."

David choked at this answer without any sense of honor, and then advised: "If you act rashly before the old wounds are healed, you will leave hidden wounds that cannot be healed, and even prevent your superpowers from progressing!"

"Really? But every time I finish my overdraft, I feel like I've made progress." An Xu replied.

From Anxu's own experience, a handful of outbreaks did have good results. If the protagonist can't explode his seed, what else is he called a protagonist? After the explosion, I didn't succeed in passing the level, but instead abolished this uninspiring development, so it wouldn't appear in my dream! This rude and nervous girl didn't care about other influencing factors. She optimistically believed that mental power was probably like a mobile phone battery. It would become more durable after being fully used up and recharged.

David's expression was beyond words. He was surprised that a person with such a concept could survive intact to this day. Or could it be that such a strange way of thinking was a sign that Miss Sullivan had been severely traumatized?

"Forget it, don't worry about it, I'm completely fine anyway!" An Xu pouted at the messenger who was lying on the ground and still couldn't get up, "otherwise he wouldn't be like this."

The adjutant finally found another reason and said quickly: "Look, your superpower used to knock down birds, but now it only makes people paralyzed..."

"Because of this? It's all a misunderstanding!" An Xu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled calmly, "I mean, if my control had not been restored, he would be a pile of charcoal now!"

The adjutant's lips twisted, and he said without giving up: "Don't you feel mentally uncomfortable and unable to meditate smoothly? That is a hidden danger to your mental power..."

"do not think so."

"..."

David maintained that posture and was interrupted by the unflattering answer.

"It's all your special foods that have good curative effects." An Xu comforted him, licking his mouth with unsatisfied thoughts.

This is not a lie. During this period of time, An Xu had nothing to do. She refused to refuse all kinds of food/potions sent from both sides. She wanted to find if there was a blue potion that could restore MP, and she actually found it. Eating the thick and unknown meat soup like a dark dish will make you sweat profusely, and you will feel refreshed after eating it, as if you had eaten spicy hot pot. She had nosebleeds from eating so much (it scared Lydia to acquire a bunch of healing spells for free), and her meditation speed was as if she had been equipped with an acceleration gear, and she felt extremely good.

"Is there any more? Can you make me a pot?" An Xu asked, planning to take a dozen bottles with him and drink them immediately after releasing his ultimate move. Mom is no longer afraid that I am out of blue!

David felt a stomachache.

The special food he personally added must have significant curative effects, but the curative effect is definitely not in this direction. As a smart person trained by the second daughter of the Stewart family and placed next to her eldest sister, he thought a lot in an instant.

Could it be that the favored ones have discovered their little tricks and are demonstrating to hint at this? But how did she do it? Miss Eve's secret letter cannot be leaked. The only person who handles it is David himself. The raw materials used can be seen everywhere on the defense line. The execution method is very clever. The effect is not immediate and cannot be detected by any means. Strictly speaking, it is not a poison. It will only make the "frail and sick" God's favored people even more sick. There was no reason for Anna Sullivan to find out about this, and there was no reason for Anna Sullivan to eat all red and look like she was going to go out and fight ten.

"You're flattered." He had no choice but to say dryly, "It contains the essence of dozens of Wind Rabbits. The raw materials are not easy to collect."

"That's it. Thank you for your hard work!" An Xu touched his chin and said, "Ask..."

"Your health is our expectation, you don't have to worry about the ingredients!" The way she was thinking made David alert, and he emphasized first.

"Don't worry, don't ask about this. I know your determination not to open the city gate!" The God's Favorite waved his hands casually, as if he had made some decision, and asked with a smile: "I just want to ask, is the Gale Rabbit not under endangered protection?" Animals, right?”

"The Wind Rabbit is a very numerous strange beast. It's just that it's fast and good at hiding, so it's not easy to catch." David replied without knowing why.

"Is there any animal in Tibes that must not be harmed? If hundreds of them die, it will endanger the ecological balance?" Anxu asked again.

"No, the beast tide season is approaching, and all animals are pests that may become alien beasts."

"I understand." An Xu rubbed his hands and said with a bright smile, "Then I'll be relieved."