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The girl who didn't grow wings was just holding the staff, standing stupidly facing the bud. She didn't react until the stone door was opened and Wen Feng walked into the temple.

The girl turned her head, her delicate facial features were just like the kings of fairies.

However, she didn't have the cold, high-ranking temperament of the Fairy Queen, and her face was only blank, ignorant and at a loss.

"Wang?" Wen Feng stood still and spoke to the girl like this.

However, the other party didn't react too much. He just glanced at Wen Feng blankly, and then ran out of the opened stone gate of the temple with his staff in his arms.

Wen Feng stared blankly at the spot for a while, then stared at the huge flower bud for a while, but did not chase after that strange girl.

Then he walked out of the temple, took some time, and dragged in almost a whole dorm tree.

Then he took out several peace wooden boxes from his body.

These boxes are very delicate. One of them is also extraordinarily intricately decorated, with gold edging to reflect the unusualness of what it contains.

Wen Feng set the whole rest tree on fire.

"I remember now that you once told me that after this kind of wood is lit, you can see beautiful pictures or memories."

The flames danced.

Wen Feng talked to himself like this, and began to gently put those rest wooden boxes into the fire.

The big resting tree continued to burn, and the burn marks left behind were strange, red and black.

This is not the same as the burning traces of resting wood that only let people see beautiful pictures in the past.

I don't know if it was influenced by Wen Feng's own emotions, or by the burned goblin mummy inside the wooden box.

Wen Feng stared blankly at the moving pictures in the firelight, and the resting wooden boxes around him were also slowly burned to death.

In the end only the one inlaid with gold was left.

He looked at the box in his hand, his eyes were dancing with the light of the fire.

In the end, he didn't open the wooden box, but just murmured and continued to say something:

"Groshanni, after I came back, I killed a lot of people and angered a lot of people. I don't seem to be able to go back...Sorry, I should have come back sooner."

The resting wooden box inlaid with gold was lightly placed into the fire, and was quickly engulfed by the flames.

...

In the temple of [Concerto Forest], the fire gradually dimmed, the picture inside disappeared, and finally went out.

After this burning, the originally carbonized rest wood turned into ashes.

Among the ashes, two small items can be seen, and after being burned at a high temperature, these two items are shining brightly.

These are two rings.

One of them is a blood-red ring with extremely strong surge of magic power, which is unusual at first glance, and contains powerful power.

The other one is an ordinary gold ring with two circles of gold wire.

The blood-red ring and the gold thread ring are lightly attached to each other in the ashes.

Dawn looked at the two rings in the ashes, and then looked at Vivian next to him.

Miss Goblin was still absent-minded at this time, her lake-blue eyes lost their highlight, and she couldn't see any color.

"Vivian." Don called her name softly.

Only then did Vivienne turn her head in a daze, with a blank expression like a marionette.

But when her eyes fell on Dawn, some brilliance returned to her eyes, and then a thick layer of mist quickly formed, and she choked up:

"Dawn, I remembered. I remembered everything, everyone is gone, I didn't save them, I didn't save anyone... woo woo woo—"

Miss Goblin began to cry.

She put her slender arms around Dawn's neck, and buried her face in Dawn's arms.

What followed was loud wailing and heart-piercing wailing, which was even worse than when she first entered the 【Concert Forest】.

Vivienne's thin shoulders twitched, tears bursting like a dike, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

Dawn didn't speak, but gently hugged Miss Goblin in his arms.

Words are weak.

He felt that it was useless to say anything at this time.

Don can't comfort Vivienne, all he can do is stay with her quietly until the crying stops.

After a long time, Miss Goblin finally stopped her outburst and stopped crying. But because she was exhausted from crying, she unconsciously fell asleep in Dawn's arms.

Dawn remained in his original posture without moving.

He planned to let Long Niang pull her back into the story world to have a good rest after Vivian fell asleep.

"So, there is still that huge flower bud in the temple that has not been explored."

"At the end of Wen Feng's memory on the resting wood, he saw Weiwei standing quietly in front of the huge flower bud in a daze. There must be some kind of connection between that blue flower bud and Vivian."

Donne integrated the information he had just obtained in his heart, thinking like this, he naturally turned his head to check the location of the flower bud not far behind him.

But when I turned around, I saw that the flower buds that were originally closed had turned into a blooming state at some point...

...

Inside the layer upon layer of dreams, there is silence and blackness.

Then, some balls of light began to float up and down.

Immediately afterwards, the same scene as [Concerto Forest] was slowly outlined in the dream.

In her dream, Vivienne gradually became conscious.

"Where am I? Where's Don?"

Vivienne in the dream glanced around, but didn't see Dawn.

Before she could do anything, a voice that she had heard somewhere before suddenly rang in her ears——

"You did nothing. The king of goblins can do nothing while they weep and bleed! You are impotent, you are guilty, guilty, guilty!"

"You run away, leave everything here, you don't care, you are cowardly! You should give them a burial, a burial, a burial!"

The voice was roaring, mixed with anger and resentment.

Vivian heard it clearly, and at the same time remembered the last time she heard this voice.

It was the voice that sounded in her mind when she just entered the forest temple, similar to "speaking silently".

Vivian raised her head, and when her attention was gathered again, an extra figure appeared in front of her at some point.

With long silver hair like a waterfall, holding a thick ebony staff in his hand, his exquisite facial features are distorted by anger.

The person in front of him looked exactly like Vivienne.

The only difference is that the opponent has a pair of thin and transparent fairy wings on his back.

"You shouldn't live, you don't deserve to be the king of elves, you should die. You should be with Groxanne and the others, and you should be with the entire concert forest. Die! Die!"

The other Vivian continued to speak.

"I...you..." Vivian took a step back.

According to Miss Goblin's instinct, if she encounters such a crazy and dangerous object, she will definitely swing her staff directly at the opponent's head.

Call first.

But the person opposite looked exactly like her, which made her hesitate to make a move.

"Me? You? I'm you, you're me. Damn us! Damn!"

On the other hand, Vivienne's emotions seemed to be getting more and more out of control. She slammed the ebony staff in her hand to the ground with a frenzied expression.