That's not a game

Its bloom, like a ray of light piercing the darkness, completely tore apart the countless storms!

And it has bloomed!

In the pure white light, the white and flawless wings reappeared behind the young poet.

And when the wings appeared, a looming illusory crown also slowly appeared on top of the young poet's head.

The wishes of countless people have been realized at this moment.

"poet--"

"The poet is flying!!"

"The poet is flying high!!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the young poet gently flapped his wings, like the first ray of sunshine in the dark night, tearing apart the storm, tearing the storm into pieces!

The so-called flying bird was surpassed by the young poet in just an instant.

The reborn young poet passed through the storm unstoppably, surpassed the birds, and flew under the scorching sun like a shooting star, without slowing down at all. Under the gaze of everyone, he flew high Get up!

In this world, there is nothing that can hinder his flight.

Whether it is the lonely king of the tower, or the huge black dragon, or the so-called danger.

The young poet who had reached the high altitude of the snow mountain exhaled slowly, lowered his head, and looked at his feet.

At this moment, it was as if the whole world had been trampled under his feet.

"Is this the real flying?"

Lin Xiaoge opened her arms, feeling the breath of freedom, and finally smiled happily.

"Hahaha--"

Chapter 44 Demon Gods Can Be Idiots

"He's so beautiful..."

Dekarabyan looked at the young poet who was really flying, looked at the illusory crown on the young poet's head, and muttered to himself.

Her eyes were slightly dazed, intoxicated, even obsessed.

The posture of the young poet truly freed under the sun is so beautiful, so beautiful that even a demon god like her can't help but be moved by it.

Because in this world, there is no existence that can stop the boy from flying freely.

People who really fly freely are so beautiful, a beauty that birds can only look up to.

And, not to mention, this time Dekarabian really saw the possibility of defeating her from the opponent.

That illusory crown is the world's acknowledgment of the young poet, acknowledging that he has the qualifications to be a king.

That was something that Andreus, the king of the north wind, had never had, and that was why Andreus was so thoroughly defeated in front of the king Dekarabian.

Looking at the young poet who looked so dazzling under the sun, and the slightly illusory crown, Dekarabian smiled slowly.

"Luck and bravery are already in place, now we only need enough strength. I am waiting for you to challenge me, poet, and... that wind elf."

After she finished speaking, she turned around slowly and returned to the tower.

……

"Poet! We won! We flew so fast together, what kind of birds are not our opponents at all! Hahaha!"

The wind elves danced happily around Lin Xiaoge, the little guy was happier than ever.

The same is true for Lin Xiaoge. He stretched out his hand, let the wind elf stand on his hand, and gently stroked the wind elf's cheek, "Yes, my friend, we won. Thank you, my friend."

The moment the words fell, Lin Xiaoge hugged the little elf in front of her.

"Thank you my friend……"

Wind Spirit was taken aback, leaned lightly on Lin Xiaoge's chest, and smiled softly, "You're welcome, my friend, haven't we already said that? We want to fly together."

"Um……"

Lin Xiaoge tightly held the elf in her arms, and murmured, "It's good to have you here, my friend."

When he fell into the endless storm, it was the friend in his arms who broke through the endless storm without hesitation, came to him, and became his wings.

"whee--"

Maybe Lin Xiaoge hugged her too tightly, or maybe Lin Xiaoge's emotional venting was too direct, the smirking Wind Fairy's cheeks were a little red, and her smile was a little silly.

But even so, the little guy still didn't refuse Lin Xiaoge's hug, and even hugged Lin Xiaoge harder than Lin Xiaoge, and said with a silly smile.

"Actually, except for me, everyone is also cheering for you, the poet, you see."

The wind spirit pointed to the distant city, the outermost part of the city surrounded by the wind barrier. Those people who shouted for the young poet were waving at Lin Xiaoge and the wind spirit, their expressions were so excited.

Lin Xiaoge saw from a distance the expressions of joy and blessings on people's faces from the bottom of their hearts.

This made him laugh out loud, because the feeling of being blessed from the heart by others is really great, just like being encouraged by the whole world for the college entrance examination in the previous life.

"Speaking of which, poet, what is the matter with the crown on your head?"

After all, the wind spirit noticed the illusory crown on Lin Xiaoge's head, and couldn't help poking it with his hand.

But the crown seemed to have no substance, the wind elf poked it, and the crown rippled a little like the surface of water.

After the waves subsided, the crown returned to its original state, and there seemed to be nothing strange about it.

"This thing... I don't know too well, but my friend, are you healthy?" Lin Xiaoge asked worriedly.

After all, he synthesized the wings of the wind with the feathers of the wind elf and nine other birds, and he didn't know if there would be any mistakes in the body of the wind elf because of this synthesis.

Wind Elf scratched his head blankly, "No problem, it's just...it seems like I can't stay too far away from you, look."

The wind elf flew into the distance while talking, but after only flying for a short distance, the wind elf seemed to be pulled by some rope, and the flying movement paused, and he couldn't fly further.

"At most, I can only fly here, but this is also very good, and I can stay next to you forever, the poet."

The wind spirit didn't care at all about being unable to stay away from Lin Xiaoge, and even became happier because of it, sitting on Lin Xiaoge's shoulder and smiling silly.

"Hey, poet, does this mean that our connection is getting closer?"

Lin Xiaoge shook her head dumbfounded, "Maybe, you have become my wings, you can't be too far away from me, and I probably can't be too far away from you."

"Hey... Poet, the words to be your wings are so poetic! Sure enough, I still have the talent to be a poet!"

The wind elf's legs swayed for a while, looking very happy.

Lin Xiaoge smiled dotingly, "Well, of course, you are my friend, and of course you have the talent to be a poet. Let's go, let's go back first, everyone is waiting for us."

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Xiaoge slowly flapped the wings behind her back, and while slowly flying towards the tower, she looked at her goal for the next stage.

[The goal of the second stage-flying has been completed, do you want to start the third stage of "The Chapter of Fengshen"? 】

"Yes."

[The third stage of "The Chapter of the Wind God" has started! 】

[Phase 1 Objective 0 - Defeat Dekarabian, progress: [-]%. 】

[Third stage goal 2 - wake up, progress: 48%. 】

[Third stage goal 3 - to get the help of Andreus, the king of the north wind, progress: 0%. 】

[Introduction: Luck and bravery have been obtained, and you can fly freely.All you need now is enough power to tear down that tower. 】

Lin Xiaoge took a deep breath, looked at the distant tower, slowly clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.

"Finally...Finally going to face you? Dekarabian."

Chapter 45 Elves are jealous too, even children

"The young poet, has he been recognized by this world?"

On the wolf collar covered in ice and snow, a huge white wolf that was sleeping quietly raised its head, watching the young man who was flying towards the tower.

But when it comes to staring, the giant wolf's eyes are more focused on the illusory crown on the young man's head that ordinary people cannot see.

The Him who used to be, just lacked this crown, was defeated at the feet of Dekarabian, and the defeat was so thorough.

But now, a young poet who is much weaker than him has won this crown.

Wang Lang didn't have any emotions towards the young poet because of this, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​snatching the crown, because he knew that he would never be able to obtain the crown no matter what.

After all, He doesn't know what warmth is at all.

Wang Lang slowly got down on his body, quietly watched the young man flying away, and exhaled lightly.

"Since he has already obtained the recognition of this world, and this Mond does not allow the existence of two kings. Then... he will challenge the tower sooner or later, and he will find me sooner or later."

The king wolf slowly closed his eyes, lay down in the lair made of ice and snow, quietly waiting for the boy to come.

Unable to understand what warmth is, the king wolf who lives in the cold all day is not so easy to "tame", even if the other party has the qualifications to be king.

……

"Brother Poet! You succeeded!"

The little girl in red threw herself into Lin Xiaoge's arms, and directly squeezed the wind elf away, making the little guy pout, put his hands on his hips, and whispered.

"Obviously... obviously that's his position."

Lin Xiaoge hugged the little girl in red with one hand, let the wind spirit stand on her shoulders dumbfoundedly, then gently rubbed the head of the little girl in her arms, looked around, and nodded slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone. nodded.

"Well, I made it, I won."

"Oh--"

"Hahaha! Sure enough, a poet is a poet!"

"Poet, I knew you would win!"

[Third stage goal 2 - awakening progress +2%, now 50%. 】

When Lin Xiaoge nodded, the voices of blessings and celebrations flooded in, completely surrounding Lin Xiaoge.

However, Lin Xiaoge heard some relief from the voices of blessings and celebrations. Combined with the goal progress reminder just now, Lin Xiaoge probably understood that the third stage goal 2——

Awakening may be to gradually awaken people's inner desire for freedom, or it may be to awaken people's bravery.

Because of his previous flying, singing, and victories, the progress of this awakening has only reached 50% of the level.

But on the other hand, even if he has done so much and proved so much, the progress of this awakening is still only 50%.

Lin Xiaoge understands that it's not that people don't believe in his victory, nor that they don't see him flying freely.

It's just that, after all, there is such a part of darkness in people's hearts that they don't even realize it, and they don't even know how to dispel it.

It's not that they don't want to be brave, it's just that their legs have been trapped by the dark quagmire.

Lin Xiaoge understands this very well. When a person is five years old, he can chase a butterfly for a kilometer; when he is ten years old, he can run all over the village for a popsicle; The same school throws away toys and studies hard, and when you can step on the bus for that person and run to another distant city.

But when he was 30 years old, he only wanted to find someone who could make do with him and live with him.

There are too many people like this in this city, and they are already in a dark quagmire, unable to break free.

It's not that they don't want to be brave, it's just that their legs have been bound by the darkness, and it's hard for them to step forward.

Lin Xiaoge understands this very well. He clearly knows that perhaps the goal 2 of the third stage is a more difficult goal to achieve than getting help from Andreus, or even defeating Dekarabian.

But Lin Xiaoge didn't feel disheartened, because he still understood a little bit.

That is—to break the darkness, what is needed is not the warm light, but the thunder that can break the darkness.

Lin Xiaoge understands that there will always be someone who will become the thunderbolt and break the shackles of darkness on people.

However, that is not now.

"Brother Poet, can you sing "Haiyan" again?"

The little girl in her arms carefully made her request.

Lin Xiaoge was taken aback, then smiled softly, "Of course, but it's not easy to sing here, let's go to the square."

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl in red hugged Lin Xiaoge obediently, lying in Lin Xiaoge's arms under the slightly jealous eyes of the wind spirit, and when Lin Xiaoge gently flapped her wings, she and Lin Xiaoge Came to the square where Lin Xiaoge once sang "Haiyan".