Chapter 1323 Strange Change

"Miles, hurry up and ask your sister to eat, your father caught a gray rabbit today, let's eat rabbit soup."

Just when the immature boy was still writing information in that poor-quality diary, a voice from outside the door appeared—obviously, it was the voice of his mother in Milles’ memory. Whenever the poor family had a rare chance to taste some "delicious food", his kind mother would use this gentle voice to call her only son to come out to eat, and the scent that accompanied the food filled the air. In the small wooden house, the young Millers would almost certainly run out of the room happily to celebrate the rare joy.

This can be said to be a very beautiful part of Milles' childhood memories. Although there is a slightly abrupt "sister" in the current illusory world, but with the call of relatives, Milles can't help but emerge from the depths of his heart. There was a subtle warmth that was deep and composed.

God knows how much Milles, who has been walking in the world as a reclusive legendary professional during the tens of thousands of years of lonely travel, actually misses the most sincere family relationship in his childhood, and now because of a disaster, he dreams back to his memory Hearing the extremely familiar yet extremely strange call, the legendary powerhouse in a trance actually felt that the warmth he could feel now was so attractive and wonderful. In comparison, his boring legendary career seemed like As vague as a dream...

This was a very dangerous omen. Any professional knew what would happen if he lost his reason and judgment in battle, and Millers was no exception.

But... But he couldn't control his emotions, even though there seemed to be a voice in the deepest part of his heart calling him to wake up quickly, but as his mother's voice entered his ears, with the aroma of broth, Drenched in his heart, the little boy who staggered a little while walking still hurriedly ran out of the yard.

The spells at the Huiyue level are not something an ordinary legendary professional can resist at all, and not all legends can have the incredible strong willpower of Punk. In fact, as time goes by, Millers unconsciously It is very likely that everything you see now is a reality.

"Lotalie, don't be playful, come over to eat quickly! Mom made rabbit soup for us."

"Understood, brother, I'll come here."

Like clusters of flowers flying out from the corner of the small yard, the elf girl standing in the sun looks as beautiful and elegant as a dancing butterfly...Of course, if Milles can’t break free from the illusory cage , Lotari, who is just a young apprentice, is even less likely to distinguish between reality and dreams. Now she really regards her elf as a member of this family, and as a child only younger than Milles. One year old sister.

It is very rare for farm children to get meat, and it is even harder to catch a rabbit that runs at an amazing speed, so when she heard that the family made delicious rabbit soup, the little girl who was drooling ran over as fast as she could without saying a word .

"The rabbit must be delicious, brother, let's go home quickly."

"Uh-huh".

"You said how did my father catch the rabbit? Did he use a trap? Or a hoe? I hope that the delicious little rabbit won't die too painfully."

"Yeah, the little rabbit's spirit in the sky will be happy if he knows that Lotalie is so happy."

"I can't find my doll, can you help me find it"?

"Doll? Have we ever had a doll in our house?"

Holding the little hand of his "sister", and bathed in the warm sunset, he walked into the crooked log cabin, and Milles suddenly found that his thoughts could not catch up with this lively sister.

He was listening to the restless Lothari asking all kinds of questions all the way. The little girl's thinking was a bit too active, but in the process, the little boy's own brain was like a rusty clockwork. Slower and slower, until finally his answers began to show signs of slowness.

"My sister has so many thoughts in her little head. I really can't keep up with this... What's that word called? Thinking speed? Yes, it's thinking speed! I can't even keep up with his thinking speed... ……”

Slightly stiff, he made a promise to Lothari, "I'll help her find a "unicorn doll" tomorrow morning. Milles, who sat down at the table while enjoying the warm atmosphere, didn't know why he suddenly felt a little weird. of.

"Unicorn rag doll"? What was that? He knew that rag dolls were a favorite toy for little girls from rich families, but... what was a unicorn?

"It's so troublesome to think about something, it always feels weird but..."

"Brother, hurry up and eat vegetables."

A fat rabbit leg was handed into Millers' wooden bowl, and the smiling Lothari looked like a little princess rewarding her own knight.

However, the little boy with a more dull expression, even though he got the rabbit meat sent by his sister, he just frowned slightly and nodded dully, and then responded in a somewhat formulaic voice:

"Thank you sister, don't forget to leave some rabbit meat for mom and dad, they have worked very hard all day..."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, you are still growing, these rabbit meat is yours..."

"Eat slowly, don't swallow, chew the bones clean..."

Naturally, mechanized words can only be exchanged for mechanized responses. After the dull-looking Millers finished the first "line", his two parents, who were nothing more than seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, decisively said The rest of the "reasonable statement".

On the surface alone, this may be a very warm scene of a family of four eating together, right?

But in fact, the scene happening in this cabin at this moment is not only not warm at all, but even quite scary.

Because neither Millers nor the "father" and "mother" sitting on both sides of the dining table lost their expression and tone of voice at any time, and the humble words have gradually turned into monotonous "lines", the action of swallowing food It also seemed as stiff as a mechanical operation. At this time, in fact, only Lothari could speak, move, and taste food normally—of course, for now, she who was "chosen" has not noticed the surrounding environment. Everything is wrong, after all, due to some "indescribable" "secret operations", she has already perfectly integrated into the special role of "sister".