Chapter 256

Although the snow on the road has melted, the temperature is still very low, especially at night, the cold wind can't even stop the quilt.

Now that we are in the village, we don't have to blow the cold wind in the wild.

Standing by the window, Fulilian glanced outside and seemed to have discovered something.

"The atmosphere in the village is not right... everyone seems to be looking forward to something?"

"Speaking of this..."

Felen suddenly spoke, as if he remembered something, "Just now the owner of the hotel told me that we came at the right time. Tonight is a major festival in this village."

"Major festival? Is it to celebrate the Spring Festival?"

Hsuetalk wondered: "Isn't it too late to celebrate the Spring Festival at this time?"

"It's not the Spring Festival."

Pointing at his red lips with his index finger, Felen recalled what the owner had said just now, "It seems to be called... Dream Soul Festival?"

As soon as the voice fell, Fulilian's eyes were no longer calm.

"Dream Soul Festival..."

"What's wrong? Lady Fulilian."

Flilian left the window, and Fellen was also keenly aware of Fulilian's emotional fluctuations, and couldn't help asking.

Then, Fulilian said something that caught them off guard.

"Go and check out the room, Fellen, we have to leave this village before night falls..."

There was a little imperceptible anxiety in her words, and then Fulilian muttered softly, "Really, how could I forget about this... And it's such a coincidence? We ran into the Dream Soul Festival as soon as we arrived?"

Fellen and Hugh Tark were stunned, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"This... What's going on? Fulilian, why do you want to leave suddenly?"

Hux Tark didn't understand Fulilian's decision.

It has been a while since he set foot in the Northern Wasteland, and Hugh Tark has a basic understanding of the degree of chaos in the Northern Wasteland.

Shutark also understood how difficult it was to find a place to stay in the northern wilderness.

There were many powerful monsters in the northern wilderness. It was common to be suddenly awakened in the middle of the night and fight a large number of monsters. Monsters appeared more frequently during the day, and there were more than a dozen monsters each time.

Coupled with the cold wind at night, Shutark felt that he was about to have a nervous breakdown.

Even if he found a village, the village might have been destroyed by monsters and used as a nest, and it could not be used as a place to stay.

Now that he finally found a place to rest, Shutark was very reluctant to leave the village immediately made by Fulilian.

Philen was more rational and analyzed the reason why Fulilian was so panicked.

"... Is it that Dream Soul Festival?"

Philen frowned, "The Dream Soul Festival in this village... Is it dangerous? Even Lady Fulilian had to choose to retreat?"

Something that even Fulilian thought was dangerous?

It was because he was familiar with how powerful Fulilian was that Philen felt terrified.

"No... isn't that right?"

Hsuettark wondered: "If that festival is really something dangerous, then the people here shouldn't be so happy and looking forward to it. It seems to me that it's no different from an ordinary festival."

"No, it's not the Dream Soul Festival that's dangerous, but something else..."

Flillian shook her head, hesitating.

Flillian seemed to have made a decision, and she didn't intend to change her mind no matter what Philen and Huettark said.

At this moment, Ash spoke.

"You're too nervous, Flillian."

Ash came behind Flillian and put his hands on Flillian's shoulders.

"Stay here tonight. We can't let the two kids follow us in the wild and blow the cold wind."

There was always a kind smile on the corner of Jian's mouth, and the words he said softly made people feel subconsciously convinced, "As for the guys you are worried about... leave it to me to deal with."

When Jian said the first half of the sentence, Fulilian's beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, and after Jian finished the second half of the sentence, Fulilian's pupils shrank in shock.

Fulilian turned her head and stared at Jian's eyes with surprise in her eyes, as if she wanted to see something from those blue eyes like lake water.

"Can you resist dreams?"

Faced with Fulilian's question, Jian just nodded lightly.

For the conversation between Jian and Fulilian, Philen and Shutark were both confused.

Looking at each other, they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

However, Fulilian seemed to have no intention of explaining at all.

After getting a positive answer from Ash, Fulilian lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said: "Since you are sure, then do as you say. I don't want to leave here and sleep on the grass."

After Fulilian decided to stay, Philen chased Fulilian and tried to ask what Fulilian was afraid of, but Fulilian only replied...

"You will know after tonight."

Such an answer is obviously not reassuring... At least Xutark will definitely not be reassured.

Soon, night fell.

The villagers of Skol went to bed earlier than people in other areas. It is not known whether they go to bed so early every day or tonight is special.

Seeing that the village quickly darkened and almost no lights were still on, Xutark and Philen were very confused... Didn't they say that there would be a festival tonight?

However, this doubt did not last long.

Drowsiness came over me like a tide, making my thinking slow.

Obviously this sleepiness was so sudden and strange, but neither Shutarke nor Feilun noticed anything unusual, and quickly fell asleep in peace and tranquility.

The night was quiet, and the sound of even breathing came from the room.

Everyone in the village, including Ash and Fulian, fell into a deep sleep.

…

Consciousness is gradually falling... falling...

My eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open them, and I could only see more and more white filling the surroundings.

It seemed like a hundred years had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed...Ai opened her eyes.

The floor supporting your feet was as smooth as a mirror.

Whether it is the floor, walls or lights, they all show cool colors such as gray or white.

There is a large pattern on the wall. In the middle of the pattern is a circle surrounded by two olive branches.

The location where Qi is located is such a corridor full of technology.

Everything around him was both strange and familiar to Qi.

"As expected, it's here again... Chaldea."

Ash murmured to himself, seemingly not surprised.

In front of Qi, a pure white door stood.

There is no door handle on the door, which is normal. This kind of door is much more advanced than the door that needs a door handle.

When Ai smiled and walked towards the door, the door opened by itself.

In the room, there was a person with his back to her, holding a small plate of strawberry cake in his left hand and putting the cake into his mouth with a fork in his right hand.

The moment he saw each other, the smile on Ai's face became brighter.

"Doctor! You're hiding in my room again!"

…

"Where...is this?"

Letting the wind blow his hair, Fearon's eyes were full of confusion.

She lowered her head and saw a long staff in her hand.

On the cliff opposite her, there stood a huge rock.

"...I remembered, I am practicing magic."

Fearon's pupils gradually focused, and his eyes gradually regained their luster, "Lord Haita said that as long as I can penetrate the boulder on the opposite side with normal attack magic from here, I can become a unique magician."

His eyes gradually became firm, and Feilun struggled to lift the staff, which was much taller than himself, and pointed the front end at the boulder in the distance.

"...Strange, has this staff been so long before?"

Fearon felt a little puzzled in his heart.

Haita said that he asked a friend of his to make this staff.

However, this staff should be prepared for Fearon when she grows up, so it is a bit uncoordinated for her to use it now that she is still young.

However, she has been using this staff for all these years of practicing magic... she shouldn't have such a sense of incongruity.

However, she soon stopped caring about it.

With his eyes fixed on the boulder, magic power gathered at the tip of the staff.

Although he has been practicing magic in the past few years, Feilun has never been able to penetrate the boulder... He can't even touch the boulder.

The magic released will dissipate before it touches the boulder.

Haita, who takes care of her, is a monk and cannot guide her in magic. Haita's knowledge of magic all comes from a few of his friends.

Therefore, Fearon has been exploring on his own.

‘I’m missing something… I haven’t found the trick yet. ’

Fearon is acutely aware of this.

Originally, she didn't hold out much hope this time, and just followed her body's instinct to release magic.

Then……

"Bang!"

There was a roar comparable to that of a missile launch, and a pale meteor flew out, crushing the huge boulder on the cliff in the distance.

Staring at the big hole in the boulder in the distance, Fearon froze on the spot.

"This...this...is what I did?"

Feilun felt very unreal...as if he was trapped in a dream.

When I released magic before, whether it was the flow of magic, the movements of casting spells, or the concentration of my mind, everything was so smooth and natural.

It was as if she had done it countless times before.

"Why?"

In this way, Fearon fell into deep confusion.

At this moment, a voice that was extremely familiar yet slightly unfamiliar to Feilun came from behind her.

"Oh, I originally just wanted to call Feilun back for dinner, but I ended up seeing such a gratifying scene."

The moment he heard the sound, Fearon's whole body froze strangely.

Like a gear that hasn't been lubricated for a long time, Fearon twisted his neck stiffly.

Then she saw the man who changed her life.

"Lord Haita..."

He uses a wooden crutch to support his body. His pale hair and wrinkles on his face are all traces of time.

Looking at the kind old face, Feilun had an inexplicable urge to cry loudly.

"After discovering your magic talent, Feilun, I still don't know what to do. After all, I'm just a monk who likes to drink, and I really don't know anything about magic."

Haita's voice was very soft, like a breeze passing through the ancient city, "I originally thought about asking a friend of mine to come over and teach you, but I didn't expect that Feilun, your talent is even higher than I thought. Duo actually became a unique magician through his own exploration."

Haita walked towards Felun and took in Felun's expression.