The sin of wearing a crown

"I had a dream last night..."

Aitali's bright big eyes reflected a beautiful texture like glass in the excellent lighting in the ocean house. Now it was her turn to look at Lin En directly, as if she wanted to look at her from there. A flower appeared on Zhang Junxiu's face. Forced by Aitali's look, Lin subconsciously stood at attention.

He felt that Aitali might be about to show off.

"You said I'm ready."

Lynn felt her palms getting sweaty.

"I think that may be very important to you, and of course it is also very important to me, because this is my dream." Atali supported her forehead, and her swallowing movements seemed to be organizing words.

"Of course it's important." I hope I won't be hacked to death by Evene. Linn was praying silently in his heart. He didn't intend to use the countess's evil idea, but he did have some thoughts.

"What are you nervous about?" There was something strange in Atali's eyes. If she hadn't known about Lin En's personality, she would have doubted whether this pile-driving maniac would finally reveal his true colors and seize her, a delicate and inconvenient person. The weak girl went to the boudoir to wreak havoc.

"What? Shouldn't I be nervous?"

Lynn, who was chatting across channels, had the urge to scratch her head.

"I said, I had a dream, and it was about you. In my dream, the mountains at the end of the horizon seemed to come alive. I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, in the dream, I felt that that thing should be alive. . I also dreamed about you. You were walking towards the mountain. I tried to hold you but failed because of your damn legs. In the end, you seemed to have reached a castle made of trees. You should understand that I was there. What are you talking about? So, what were you nervous about just now?

Atali made it clear in one breath. As a scholar with literary qualities, she preferred to explain things clearly in an orderly manner, rather than making up mysteries like a damn Riddler.

Generally speaking, in academia, those who deliberately make their words unclear will be ridiculed by academics as apes in the House of Commons or brainless idiots.

"I thought, I thought, you were going to..."

Lin En's sign language reached the sky in an instant. He first played with it like an accordion, then drew warning strokes on his throat, and finally helplessly pressed his two hands down against each other. He had indeed misunderstood. Aitali had no intention of showing off her cards at all. She was simply chatting with him about this dream.

"Gee, I must be so tired, you know, hunting is a physical job."

"Yes, hunting is a physical job...and you don't just hunt." The lady in the wheelchair sneered a few times. She didn't believe that Linn, an energy monster, could know how tired he was.

Indeed, Linn's energy is worthy of the title of Piling Maniac secretly given to him by the maids and ladies. In just one night, the coquettish and coquettish voice of a certain countess who did not want to be named in the middle of the night made those ladies who could see it, touch it but not eat it take a look in the young gentleman's beautiful eyes. A female's natural fear of males.

When it's hot, except Lady Cynthia.

In the words of this strong woman, Lin En is good at everything, but she is too thin, like a bean sprout. If Amiste is willing, let Lin live in her manor for half a year, and I guarantee that he will return a macho elf with explosive muscles all over his body.

The Countess thought about it for five minutes.

In the end, I don't know what horrible scene came to mind, and I quickly declined the strong female warrior's enthusiastic proposal. Lin En is scary enough now. If she comes out of that muscle hell again, Amy's whole body will go weak just thinking about it. Then I'm afraid all the maids together won't be enough to fill Linn's teeth.

Soon, Aitali and Linn's expressions became serious, and they were both rummaging through the information they had memorized in their heads.

This dream is quite interesting.

Because in some stories or biographies, there are similar records of dreams, which are like divine revelations. Generally, after having this dream, the protagonist of the story will be guided to achieve a vision that will amaze the world. This often has something to do with brave men, holy swords, elves, and gods. Among the various messy and irresponsible story adaptations, there are many brave men or founding emperors hidden.

so……

This dream that Miss Atali had was very interesting, especially under the premise that they were deliberately looking for the Immortal Flower and the Holy Sword, and earlier than that, Linn remembered that he was suspected of being guided.

"This is very similar to the story of Lionheart. Lynn, don't you think we were chosen by something?"

The dreams of extraordinary people are often a kind of omen.

Even if it is unconscious, it is the perception and processing of the surrounding environment and the unpredictable influence of the astral world. I believe that everyone has had a kind of dream when they were children, during that period when they were more sensitive. In the dream, it was dark and they were walking down the stairs step by step, and then suddenly they missed the step or were slapped from behind, and they woke up. All children will be like this, and extraordinary people who are more sensitive to the outside world can naturally reach a stronger level unconsciously.

Lin En suddenly felt something in his heart. He just made a spiritual mark in the Black Forest yesterday, and Aitali happened to have a strange dream.

Taking into account the special nature of Zhengshen.

There's nothing really weird going on, right?

"More than two thousand years have passed. Even the Elf Empire has become ashes. Those tricks of selecting brave men and bestowing holy swords have long been a thing of the past. Even the righteous gods appear less and less in the outer world. I guess this is just The remnants of this land, and we just happened to touch it." Lin En dragged his chin and analyzed. He didn't think he would be a brave man or a chosen one. If a god really took aim at him, he might be the same. A damned person.

With his [evil] appearance, I am afraid that many righteous gods would notice him and punish him with a divine punishment.

"Well, you have a point."

Although Aitali was murmuring in her heart, it would be a waste of time to discuss this kind of thing that has not yet happened, so it is better to let it go for now. Anyway, they have plenty of time to verify it slowly.

She stretched out a little tiredly. The girl who looked a little thin and slender in the wheelchair couldn't help but reach out and brush Lin En's hair, which felt very good, as a reward for her hard work these days.

"I also discovered some scattered poems, some of which were carved on stone walls, and some of which were enshrined as family heirlooms by local nobles. If we hadn't luckily discovered that the poems were related before, it would have been really difficult to connect them together." Aitali kept moving her hands and couldn't help but feel proud of her good luck.

Her proud and proud smile infected Linn smoothly.