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Chapter 27 Warlock and Knight's Dream

Chapter 27 Warlock and Knight's Dream
"Brat, still asleep!"

"Snapped--"

The pain in his butt forced Linton to open his eyes.

Simple fluorescent lamps are hung on the white ceiling, and various posters are posted on the wall beside the bed, about games or sports.

"What time is it still lying on the bed, look at the sun outside!"

The owner of the nagging voice quickly opened the thick blackout curtains, and the bright sunlight suddenly slanted down from the glass window, which was too dazzling.

"Get up quickly, don't think that you don't need to eat on weekends!"

"I know mom."

Linton sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes, and replied subconsciously.

Wait a minute. Mom?
Linton almost jumped out of bed.

The woman was startled, and cursed and shouted: "What are you doing, scare me!"

She pushed Linton away and tidied up the messy quilt on the bed: "I eat and sleep all day long, and I don't know how to read more books, study hard, and play games every day during the holidays. When the time comes, we will die." What do you do?"

"I know, I know, don't worry, you will definitely live a long life."

Linton's mother slapped her son's buttocks and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, so that you can eat him forever."

"Let me tell you, people, you still have to rely on yourself. Your parents and we don't have this and that relationship like others, and we can't control you for the rest of your life. You have to go to a good university and find a good job. Support yourself, and when you get married, you can concentrate on your own family, we have pension insurance, so you don't have to worry about it."

Linton listened to the woman's rambling words, but there was not much impatience on his face. Instead, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a joyful arc.

Maybe in the past he would shake his face irritably, or keep silent with a gloomy face, but now, he won't.

Memory told him that Linton is only 16 years old now, his parents are still alive, he is in good health and has a stable job.

"Kingdom of Heavenly Law" has not yet been released, and there are only a few rumors. The necromancer, Iris, and the Truth Society in his memory are all like a virtual dream—probably because he was too addicted to it Bar.

The only thing that is true is one point.

He, was reborn!
After eating with his parents, Linton sat at his desk, closed his eyes and meditated.

He remembered that in that long dream about the game world, the puppet knight Iris, who was created by him, often proudly declared that she was a genius, but she didn't know that Linton was too.

It's just that Iris's talent is the most dazzling star in the sky, accepted, loved and cherished by everyone, but Linton is not recognized.

——At least not recognized by parents.

Gaming has been the old enemy of children's parents for many years. Even though e-sports has reached maturity, most parents are not willing to let their children fight out from countless people to win the illusory chance to play.

Linton used to be unwilling to obey his parents' arrangements, and tried to rely on his own strength to get what he wanted, but unfortunately, under a series of pressures such as the economy, yin and yang contracts, and unfair competition, he did not get it. To the honor that should belong to him, he failed to leave his own name on the field, but retired sadly amidst countless sighs.

And when he returned home, his parents, who looked more haggard than before, still welcomed his return with open arms.

Only then did Linton know that they had encountered the same experience as him in their work.

Looking around, the family that should have belonged to a happy family once looked dilapidated.

Linton, who was full of thoughts, sat at the desk until the aroma of dinner came into the room, and he didn't get up slowly until the sound of "It's time to eat" was heard outside.

"Since you're alive again, then listen to what your parents say."

Never touch the game again.

Time is a very mysterious conceptual unit. It has an obvious characteristic, that is, it slips quietly through the fingers without people knowing it, taking away youth and dreams.

Iris walked along the country road with the vegetables she bought for almost no money, humming softly the songs she learned from other children, and she was in a happy mood.

It had been three years since they moved to Fraser.

In three years, Linton left footprints in every corner of this small town with his wisdom and kindness.

Compared with her father and mother, Linton is a successful person who really relies on himself to have fame and wealth. Although he does not have a noble title, everyone in the town respects him from the bottom of his heart, even Iris. Shaoguang is very popular locally.

During this period of time, Iris felt that every day she lived was more fulfilling than the sum of the previous ten years, without any worries or worries.
Well, in fact, there are still troubles.

"That old man, Du Lu, wants to marry Linton every day. I'm so annoyed. Is even a little viscount worthy of being my mistress?"

"From that bastard's point of view, if you want to be her wife, you must at least have better looks than me, better temper than me, stronger strength than me, and more knowledge than Wei'er. Well, the last one is okay. Relax a little bit, there is probably no one in this world who knows more than Weier."

"Huh, by the way, I haven't seen Wei'er for a long time. I don't know if she has forgotten me. Let's talk to him later. I want to go to Farasong to find her."

During those days in the Knights, Iris hardly communicated with others, the only exception was this Miss Weier whom she met in the library of the Farasong Academy of Magic.

Ms. Weier is kind and gentle. In the dark and hostile life of the knights, she is the only person who can make Iris have the desire to confide. She is like the only light of Miss Doll, keeping her tense all the time. fragile nerves.

It's a pity that Iris has long lost contact with her due to family changes. When she first followed Linton, she would often think about it, but as time changed, she could only occasionally recall her past life.

However, when Iris and Linton mentioned that they wanted to go to Farasong, the man shook his head and rejected her.

"No."

"why?"

Iris was puzzled.

"Have you forgotten?" Linton said with a smile, "Although I haven't studied spells for a long time, my characteristics are still there. Once I walk on the street openly, I will inevitably be noticed. In the most important city, suspicious elements appear on the streets, and the consequences may not be good."

"So that's the case." Iris was still a little unwilling, "Then can I go by myself?"

"No, but."

Just when Iris was depressed to the extreme, Linton changed the subject: "A letter was sent by someone two days ago, saying that he wanted to visit Miss Lieser. The name of the letter seems to be Wei Er. "

"Really?!"

Miss Doll's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up again, full of joy: "Wei Er came to see me?"

"That's right." Linton chuckled, "If I'm not mistaken, she should be here soon."

"Wang Wang-"

As Linton's words fell, dogs barked suddenly at the door, as if the little guy at the door had met a stranger and refused to let her in.

Iris trotted out the door full of joy, and found that standing in the yard was her best friend.

"Vill!"

"Long time no see, Iris."

The girl in the courtyard seemed to be smiling, but she was clearly under the sun, but her whole body was buried in the shadows and her face could not be seen clearly.

Even so, Iris still doesn't feel that she has admitted the wrong person.

The shadow first looked around, and then said softly: "Although I don't know why I met you in the dream, seeing that you are fine makes me feel that the world is not so dark."

"Dream? What dream? Gray and dark? Isn't the weather nice?"

A small question mark popped up in Iris's head.

Wei'er didn't answer her question, but looked into the room: "Iris, it looks like you like this place very much?"

"Yes."

The corners of Iris' lips curled up unconsciously.

"During this time, I have never experienced happiness before."

"Happy?" The shadow figure gradually approached Iris with a gentle voice, "Then do you want to stay here forever?"

"I"

Iris opened her mouth, and the word "think" has only one syllable, but she couldn't say it, as if someone was holding her tightly.

can not say!can not say! !

The other end of the girl's soul was warning her madly.

Once this word is spoken, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wei'er's shadow became increasingly dim, and her voice gradually became ethereal: "Get out of here."

"But." Iris looked back into the room.

"Are you concerned? Then... let me help you. Huh?" The shadow trembled, and his voice became a little distressed, "Although I have already understood your stubbornness, but now I am not a Forget it when it makes you self-willed, it’s just a dream anyway, and you probably won’t remember it later.”

"I'm sorry, Iris."

The shadow seemed to raise a hand.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why do you have to be right"

In the next second, Miss Doll's words stopped abruptly, and the smile on her face froze, and then shattered into thousands of pieces.

In front of her eyes, the friend she had been looking forward to meeting for a long time was embracing the person who brought her to this world again. Their eyes were full of affection, their soft lips were tightly pressed together, and the two heartbeats with different frequencies were separated by a thin film. The clothes vibrate and resonate with each other.

——The world collapsed.

(End of this chapter)