Chapter 190 The Imprisoned Butterfly Doesn’t Dream
Chapter 190 The Imprisoned Butterfly Doesn’t Dream
"Green-haired turtle!"
Just when Yiyin was about to succeed, Aethelribe actually took the green-haired turtle as a hostage. How despicable!
Seeing the green-haired turtle being kidnapped, Yiyin was very angry. No one could touch his monster. Aetheribei had already met his end!
Anger blinded Yi Yin's eyes, leading him to make a foolish move. So far, everything seemed to be within Aiselibei's calculations. If there were no other variables, Yi Yin might really be doomed.
……
At the same time, Qinglong, who was buried in the coffin, was having a beautiful dream.
The world in her dream was so beautiful. She dreamed that she had saved the Blue Star and was leading the dying Four Gods Base back on track.
Qinglong happily enjoyed the admiration and attention, knowing she deserved it. As one of the three best preparatory students on the Liufang Continent—yes, she held that title—she could certainly accept it all.
only……
Qinglong looked up at the sky and realized that someone was watching her.
The false sky is not as damaging as the scandal hidden in the dark.
Qinglong has become accustomed to being monitored. Ever since she inherited the name "Qinglong", she has to endure countless surveillance every day.
Some of these surveillances were well-intentioned, while others simply wanted to see her having fun. But no matter what, Qinglong always handled everything with a smile and tact. She knew that this was her fate, her punishment.
Qinglong doesn't dream.
She never mentioned this to anyone.
It's normal, isn't it? Xuanwu lacks emotions, Suzaku lacks taste, Baihu lacks feminine characteristics, and Qinglong lacks the ability to dream.
On many sleepless nights, when Qinglong tossed and turned under tremendous pressure and couldn't fall asleep, she would always think of Chairman Tianyi's cultivation of her.
As long as there is breath left, you have to wear a mask of hypocrisy and handle everything smoothly.
Only in this way can the truth be covered up: the scandals of the four great families, and even the absurd things that humans have done in the past.
The sins committed by our ancestors must of course be repaid by our descendants.
Qinglong thought she could handle it. Except for some special periods, she could always handle all kinds of miscellaneous affairs with ease.
Except for one thing—she couldn't face herself.
As her other side, Aesiribeh is extremely aware of Qinglong's weaknesses.
As long as she stands in front of Qinglong, all the capital that Qinglong is proud of will disappear.
"Aesellibee" - this name is the past that Qinglong wants to get rid of the most.
It can be said that if one does not get rid of this name, he will not be able to escape from the situation of imprisonment, and wanting to gain freedom is a pipe dream.
Those who have seen the sun will not want to return to darkness. The same goes for Qinglong. Ever since she left that family, she has tried her best to leave that muddy place.
God knows what price Qinglong paid. She had done almost everything to climb to this position. She couldn't let anyone covet her position, not even another self.
"You can't kill me, because I am the fear in your heart."
"I have no fear."
Qinglong finally no longer had to put on a smile, even though she no longer knew what she looked like in her original form.
"It's amazing to see your own clone in person. I know you want to replace me. But I won't let you succeed."
"No, no. I have no intention of driving you. Don't you think it's a pity that someone with such great power is desperately suppressing it... If not, Biyaku should be able to reach A-rank, right?"
"What do you want to say?"
Qinglong felt that he shouldn't let Aeselribé continue talking, but for some reason she let her continue.
"I mean,"
Esellibey ran her hand across Qinglong's face. "We are one. Once we unite, we will possess double the strength. In this way, neither the Qiongzi nor the dragon's blood can hinder you. Not even the heavens and the earth can stop you. Isn't this what you have always wanted? ... "Freedom"."
The master's monster will reflect the master's true inner state to some extent.
Chameleon's ability to change color corresponds to Azure Dragon's ever-changing identity.
However, no matter how she changes her identity, Qinglong is still a monster master candidate. She can't consciously allow crimes to happen to her.
"Just sleep well. I'll take care of everything for you."
Aeselribe closed Qinglong's eyes.
"..."
Qinglong held her forehead slightly, and past memories came flooding back to her like a tide.
She doesn't dream. If this isn't a dream, then where is this place?
"Have you ever heard of 'field'?"
Chairman Tianyi appeared behind Qinglong at some point.
Qinglong immediately put on the appearance of a good student and replied:
"'Field' is a spatial formation created by the mastermind. But as far as I know, 'Field' was lost over four hundred years ago with the fall of the ancient kingdom of Langsheng."
"Actually, everyone has the ability to create a 'field' a long time ago, but most people forget this when they wake up."
"Qinglong, do you know why I've always had high hopes for you? Not just because of your diligence and hard work, but also because of the blood in your body. Many years ago, your ancestor had offspring with the Fish Dragon Princess. There were constant wars during that time, but that bloodline still remains in you."
"But I don't want it. Because of it, I can't sleep all night almost every night. And because of it, I met three children who had the same problem..."
"You can't escape, Qinglong. No matter what, the invisible hand called 'fate' will always hang over our heads, just like this false sky."
"But didn't you tell me that we must resist, even if it's futile? Otherwise, how could we have stood out from the giants and dwarfs?"
"Now that you know it, why don't you do it?"
Chairman Tianyi looked at the golden vortex that appeared out of thin air and said, "Leave this 'field' created by fantasy and go to the battlefield where you belong."
"..."
Qinglong took one last look.
The taste of dreams... is this what it feels like?
If possible, I really want to...
……
The green-haired turtle was fine, as it had always been well protected by Yiyin. But Yiyin was in trouble, as he had never expected that Aetheribei would be so sure that nothing would go wrong when traveling with him.
It turned out that Aethelribé was right.
After staying in this tomb for so long, Yiyin felt that all his energy had been drained and anyone could easily take advantage of him.
Is this the end of the world again?
Just when Yiyin felt helpless, the girl in green hiding in the coffin suddenly woke up. She moved the coffin lid away and then stretched lazily.
"The protagonist always appears later. Now, it's time for us to settle things properly."
"Senior Qinglong?"
For some reason, Yi Yin felt that something had changed in Qing Long. He didn't know whether this was good or bad for Qing Long.
"Yiyin, please leave quickly. Let me take care of this. Today, only one of her and I can stay."
As he spoke, Qinglong summoned out Biyi.
As if sensing the unprecedented determination of its master, the chameleon's eyes became sharper than before.
"A clone is a clone, it can never replace the original."
"Haha, 'When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when there is nothing, there is something and then nothing.' What determines truth and falsehood is not objective facts, but the public's perspective. As long as everyone thinks I am real, then I am real."
"Time will give the answer. You don't need to talk nonsense here. Do you understand?"
Seeing that the tension between the two sides was growing, Yiyin hurriedly picked up the still unconscious Bubulu and began to return along the same route.
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After seeing Selina and Suzaku, Yiyin didn't say anything, but told them to leave quickly. So everyone kept running away and saw Baihu and Xuanwu again.
"There's no time to explain. Qinglong-senpai is in the middle of a fierce battle with Eseliebe, and the outcome should be imminent. Let's not cause any more trouble, let's retreat!"
After hearing what Yiyin said, everyone knew what was going on and ran away.
Yiyin was carrying Bubulu on his back and was about to leave the tomb and return to the ground of Shadow King Village.
At this moment, he vaguely saw a flying butterfly, which spread its wings and flew out of the tomb and soared into the sky.
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