Chapter 428 Wake Up

Amorphous wasteland, astral world, spiritual world, fantasy dreamland, crazy other side, heaven...

This place used to have many names.

As early as the age of bipedal upright apes, there were already murals recording it. It seemed that this cruel world was unwilling to lock and left a door. However, this door is too big, and the world behind the door is far beyond people's imagination, just like an ignorant child who left the safe cradle and walked to the crossroads where vehicles are rampant, and the terrible thing is that mud trucks often roar past here!

This place is a gift and a curse.

No application is required, but it cannot be refused.

This world is so generous, so generous that it is scary. It gives an infinite world the opportunity to whisper to all unwilling souls, but it sets a very high threshold behind this crazy and real world.

If you want to go in, no problem, as long as you can afford the ticket.

But remember not to be too greedy, because the astral world is definitely greedier than you. The sarcastic and blasphemous smiles on the piles of corpses made of the flesh and blood of countless mortals are the best proof of human beings' arrogance.

The price of stepping out of the cradle is too heavy.

One failure is enough to make ambitions conservative and rigid. After all, the world in the cradle has not been fully mastered, right? The equally vast and empty universe seems to be safer, not to mention that they have a satellite that can be transformed into a permanent settlement.

Human beings are not the first to step out of the cradle.

This place is beyond the cognition of human wisdom. It is in an extremely small dimensional fragment, neither in the surface world nor in the astral world. It is like a cut gem, or a perfect sphere, but like a gourd. Its changes are full of mathematical geometric beauty, and it is as stable as an ancient castle on a steep mountain.

This narrow and difficult to observe, but unexpectedly stable interior is like the zoom of space, with starlight directly reflected on the broken dome. But as if deliberately showing the incredibleness of this world, the starry sky is full of cracks, and silver atmosphere and solar prominences are constantly blowing in from the cracks, turning the earth into distinct black and white.

Drip, drip, drip...

A rapid sound rang out in the ancient and silent space, containing 5,621 changes and changes, blending the beauty of sound wave amplitude and melody. If a human demigod captured the sound signal here and analyzed it, he should think it was an alarm clock for getting up.

Such a complex and interesting sound, as an alarm clock, can't help but make people wonder what kind of boring and painful attitude the maker has in mind to do so.

Shasha, Shasha, Shasha...

The rubbing sound of branches and leaves is bidding farewell to guests, and welcoming an existence to wake up intimately. She or he, or He, has always been the same as here, awake or not awake, and it is difficult to keep it constant with a normal state. Ever since that short-lived creature left 1927 years ago, He has completely fallen into the dusk. The dusk of 1927 years is long enough, so long that everything will turn into dead things.

Sometimes, opening your eyes does not mean you are awake. The only condition to measure whether you are awake is the activity of your mind.

"Start the Philosopher's Meeting... Start the awakening spell... Start the hometown call... Avalon self-examination... Guests from afar... Trial..."

The voice was intermittent, as if it had not spoken for a long time. The vocabulary was extremely scattered, and it was the ancient language of the mother tongue of the continent's common language.

But He did not lose patience, but continued this inefficient language, which made people want to correct it.

It seemed that there was some special meaning in doing so.

After the solar prominence in the sky licked the supply for five rounds and the silver atmosphere flickered for five rounds, a cold and long alarm sounded in this small dimension, reflecting the dead land like a death knell. The voice that was not sure if it was awakening did not sound again, and the black shell of the sky, which was already inlaid with glowing golden threads, seemed to have more dense threads in the flashing light.

This scene was particularly magnificent, as if everything was burning.

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Lin En returned with a full load. He found a deer in the forest as he wished, and its horns were very beautiful. Then Lin En was as patient as an elf, quietly following it, figuring out its foraging and drinking habits, feeling the impact of wind and obstacles on himself, and finally praying to the [Mother Goddess of Plenty] who was not related to him at all. He really needed it to make Amiste proud. If the lady didn't mind, she would pay him back with her body when he served after his death.

I don't know whether Lin En's blasphemous prayer was effective, or whether the [Mother Goddess of Plenty], who had always appeared in the image of a mature and loving woman, had a good impression of this young man who went deep into the black forest. Of course, it is more likely that this guy was lucky. He successfully fired two arrows at a distance of about 90 meters.

One arrow stopped the sika deer from dodging and jumping back when it lowered its head to drink water. The beast had incredibly sharp ears and was even more sensitive to the sound of the bowstring.

Another arrow hit the deer's eye in a stroke of genius, preventing any unnecessary damage to the shiny leather.

These two arrows seemed like a stroke of genius, making Lin En's mouth grin.

He began to wonder if he had any talent for archery, and then he excitedly drew his bow and shot several more arrows. The final result forced the young man to admit dejectedly that his two arrows were purely a combination of extraordinary performance and luck.

Then he looked up at the sky timidly through the branches of the dense forest.

It should have nothing to do with his unreliable prayer.

After all, the existence that can directly reach the heaven is a god-favored one who is even higher than the agent. Even the royal family may not have such a lucky person to speak well.

In short, thank the damn luck and thank the lady who gave the abundance.

When Lin En rode on the white horse, the arrows in the quiver were hung in a very showy fan shape on both sides of the saddle, and the still bleeding sika deer was tied to the back of the horse. He proudly welcomed the cheers and applause of the people in the camp and staggered back to the countess's camp with his decent riding skills.

"This sika deer is dedicated to the most beautiful woman in this camp."

Looking at the crowd who were watching the excitement and making a fuss, Lin En felt that he had spent a lot of effort to move this heavy sika deer out of the black forest intact, and he had to consider its image and not let the blood ruin its appearance. Just for this moment, it was worth it.

Apart from other things, the antlers were intact and intact.

It is definitely the one who can occupy the upper position in this hunting competition.

There are still 62 chapters to go, what? I update it quite quickly (leader's face)