Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

"In those days, I had a lot of weird dreams.

"Besides killing battlefields and exploring temples, the most common dream is to be with my brother in a secret cave in the back mountain of my hometown, trying to figure out the mural with many shining arrows.

"However, there are not only two of us in the dream, but three people—there is one more, the ancient dream saint.

"The strange thing is that in the dream, I didn't feel that it was a strange thing for a strange girl to appear in the secret cave with my brother.

"No, that's not a 'strange girl' at all. In the dream, I seemed to naturally regard the ancient dream saint as my sister, as if my mother gave birth to three children from the beginning, and everything was so logical , seamlessly.

"I remember that the saint of the ancient dream explored the mysteries of the murals with me and my brother in the dream.

"She is much smarter than my elder brother and me. Every time I put forward my views on murals, my elder brother and I suddenly realized, as if the plug that had been plugged in our foreheads had been pulled out.

"In this way, we practiced together in the dream. Many things that we couldn't understand during the day were clear in the dream. The combat skills that we couldn't master no matter how much we practiced during the day, in the dream, encouraged by the smile of the ancient dream saint. With the hands-on teaching, I will become familiar with it very quickly.

"In short, the dreams I have had these days are more real and clear than any dreams I have ever had before. Until the next morning, I wake up leisurely. After a long time, everything in the dream is still vivid in my mind, and What he learned in the dream, the ability to control the orderly movement of the flashing arrows in his body and condense them into combat skills, has not been forgotten.

"What's even more bizarre is my relationship with the ancient dream saint.

"Intellectually, though, I knew it was just a dream - my mother had only me and my brother, I'm pretty sure of that.

"But emotionally, I can't help but regard the ancient dream saint as my own sister.

"It's a great feeling to know that my family is not broken, and that my only relative is alive in this world!

"From that moment on, I made up my mind that no matter how much I pay, I will protect the ancient dream saint—I once saw the tragic death of my mother and brother, but I couldn't do anything. This time, I already have the strength I will never watch my only relative fall into the abyss of eternal darkness again!"

"etc……"

Hearing this, Meng Chao saw that Ye Zi's eye sockets were getting redder and redder, and the enthusiasm in the depths of his eyes gradually replaced the confusion, which was about to occupy the entire eye sockets. He couldn't help frowning, "You know it's just a dream, and even, it's very likely that it was a dream. The dream created by the ancient dream saint, she can manipulate the dream at will, right?"

"So what?"

Ye Zi looked at Meng Chao and said, "Reaper, you have taught me a lot. You have taught me that the truth of things is not necessarily what it looks like; a person full of bold words may not be a real warrior; True gods.

"However, the saint of the ancient dream did teach me a lot of skills in the dream, giving me the ability to continue to survive in this world of the jungle.

"And in the dream, when she looked at me and my brother, the smile that bloomed was also very real!

"Besides, I'm not the only one who regards Saintess Gumeng as her own sister, she also regards me as her own brother!"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.

"What?"

He said, "You speak clearly."

"After staying in the War Drum Forest for three to five days, the number of Bloodhoof Warriors in the forest suddenly increased, and there was a faint tendency to surround us."

Ye Zi told Meng Chao that they encountered a series of bloody battles in the depths of the War Drum Forest, and the Big Horn Corps suffered heavy losses.

That was probably when Meng Chao told the centaur warrior the news that "the temple thief has left the Drum Forest" in the empty grassland, setting off a chain reaction.

In short, the strategy of the Bighorn Legion to infiltrate the Drum Forest was not implemented as smoothly as expected.

But the more intense the battle, the easier it would be for a monster-level boy like Ye Zi who had been trained by Meng Chao to stand out.

He kept sharpening himself in fierce battles, tempering the various skills he learned from the dream.

While countless veterans who had followed the Saintess of Gumeng for several years fell down one after another, he grew rapidly and shined brilliantly.

When they raided Zhangu City and burned the local granaries, they sacrificed too many veterans, resulting in a shortage of troops. Ye Zi was lucky enough to act as the temporary guard of the ancient dream saint, and saw the saint herself with her own eyes!

"The Saintess of Ancient Dream, was she in the Drum Forest at that time?" Meng Chao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"That's right, the ancient dream saint has been in the Drum Forest, controlling the actions of Blackhorn City and the subsequent retreat."

Ye Zi nodded, as if defending the Ancient Dream Saintess, and added, "The War Drum Forest is also where the bloodhoof clan's heavy troops gather. The Ancient Dream Saintess takes the lead, and the risk she takes is no worse than sneaking into Blackhorn City How small!"

"Um."

Meng Chao was noncommittal, pondered for a moment, and asked curiously, "What kind of person is Gu Meng Saintess?"

"It's hard to describe."

Ye Zi frowned slightly, and after pondering for a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The usual ancient dream saint, she looks like an ordinary, very approachable little girl, her actual age should be one or two years older than me, but because I suffered too much suffering when I was a child, resulting in sallow skin and thin skin. I couldn’t make up for it. Rather than saying that she is my sister, she is more like my sister. No, everyone wants to risk everything to protect her. little sister.

"Really, I know that it is absurd to regard the founder and supreme commander of the Great Horn Legion as a little sister, but that is the subconscious feeling I felt when I saw the ancient dream saint for the first time.

"A lot of people are like me. When they see the ancient dream saint in normal state, they can't connect her with the 'spokesperson of the horned mouse god walking in Turanze'.

"Even the Saintess of Ancient Dream herself, in her normal state, doesn't have the slightest sense of being the spokesperson of the Rat God.

"I still remember the first time I saw her, she was like a real little girl, bouncing towards me, chatting with me about the cave paintings in the dream, and standing on tiptoe, Rubbing my head and calling me 'brother'!"

"this……"

Meng Chao's thoughts turned, and he said, "The saint of the ancient dream also had the same dream as you, and clearly remembered the relationship between you in the dream?"

"Yes."

Ye Zi said, "It was only later that I learned that the Great Horned Rat God gave the Ancient Dream Saint a very magical ability called 'Sharing Dreams'. The Ancient Dream Saint can enter the dreams of many people at the same time, and share with everyone in the dream, including Everything including emotions and skills.

"After waking up, everyone including the ancient dream saint can remember everything clearly, and bring the emotions in the dream into reality.

"That's why I said that everyone regards the ancient dream saint as their own sister, and is eager to risk everything to protect her. In normal state, the ancient dream saint also regards everyone as relatives from the bottom of her heart."

"this……"

Meng Chao listened with horror, "But you don't think there is anything wrong, the dream is obviously fake, and it was manipulated or even created by the ancient dream saint!"

"We all know that, but like I said, it doesn't matter at all."

Ye Zi said indifferently, "The Rat People's Rebel Army who were able to join the Big Horn Legion and have supported it to this day were mostly forced to ruin their families by clan warriors, and all their relatives were killed. Apart from the fire of hatred that condensed into magma, there is no normal thing in their heads. emotion.

"Even if it's just a comfort in a dream, let us temporarily forget the painful past, 'believe' that we still have a relative alive in this world, I am afraid that is the best way to prevent our soul from being burned to ashes by the fire of hatred .

"And the ancient dream saint told me that she envied us very much—although our relatives are most likely not in this world, but at least we know who our relatives are, remember their appearance, and those who get along with them day and night, very good day.

"Unlike her, she seemed to be cursed by the heavens. When she was just born, everyone in her hometown died of the plague. She didn't even remember her parents' names and appearances, nor did she enjoy even a moment of family warmth.

"Afterwards, wandering around Turanze, and being constantly changed hands by the samurai lords as if they were goods, the friends I knew were either quickly separated and separated from each other, or died under the cruel torture of the samurai lords.

"To the ancient dream saint at that time, Turanze was like a frozen abyss. No matter where she went, she couldn't feel the temperature of the human world. She could only use the ability bestowed on her by the horned mouse god, Sneak into someone else's dream and become a "relative in the dream". In this way, you can enjoy short-lived and illusory happiness.

"If real and eternal happiness is too extravagant for a 'humble rat people', then what's wrong with short-lived and illusory happiness?

"This is the original words of the ancient dream saint.

"Many people in the Big Horn Legion, especially in the Bone Camp, have become relatives with the Saintess of Ancient Dream through sharing dreams.

"The figure of the ancient dream saint is deeply imprinted in everyone's memory and becomes an inseparable part of our emotions, so that this unbreakable relationship can be brought into reality.

"Rather than saying that we are an army, it is better to say that we are a big and intimate family. Therefore, when facing the enemies who want to slaughter our relatives and destroy our big family, we know that the enemies are ten times stronger than us. Times or even a hundred times, we can still muster up the courage to fight to the last man without regard for our own lives!"