"Are you leaving?" A beautiful voice, as clear as a spring and as holy as a spring, came from the laurel tree.

Moving his eyes upward, the figure was like an angel... no, an angel... that's not right, it was a beautiful figure that was nobler and more sacred than an angel. She unabashedly spread out the three pairs of white wings behind her, shedding the silvery moonlight.

The cool, gentle radiance.

Eyes the color of the blood moon, waist-length straight hair as black as ink, a simple and dignified robe, and three pairs of white wings on the back complement each other. The nobility and beauty make this ancient sacred laurel tree droop thickly.

The branches and leaves covered her figure, and she could only be seen vaguely, lest her incomparable brilliance burn the earth and make the sky eclipse.

Just a hint of the corner of the lips, a half outline, a willow eyebrow, and a few strands of black hair occasionally revealed from between the branches and leaves, already alluring and stunning, making it difficult to look away.

However, facing such sublime beauty, the young man's eyes were extremely firm, as if there was a more sacred mission waiting for him. Perhaps he was ignorant and didn't know that there were three pairs of angel wings swaying gently among the dense leaves.

, what exactly does it represent, what status does it mean, but that is not important.

He decided to bid farewell to this place, bid farewell to the holy girl on the laurel tree who made him regain his confidence, and pursue his dream. Even if he felt extremely reluctant to let go, he was still a boy who had just begun to fall in love. How could he ignore this offer that no mortal could refuse?

Where is the beauty?

Or maybe it was just because it was too beautiful that it made him feel ashamed, and he was afraid that he would desecrate the scenery in the long run, so he wanted to escape?

Unable to tell which reason prevailed, the boy raised his head, gritted his teeth, and replied firmly: "Yes, I have decided to leave to realize my dream. Haven't you always encouraged me like this?"

"Really?" The girl on the laurel tree responded calmly, and the atmosphere immediately fell into silence, leaving only the whirling leaves and the swaying light and shadow.

"Then...I'm leaving." As if he couldn't bear the atmosphere, the boy stood up first, said goodbye, and lifted the saxophone violin slung on his back with a leather strap to his shoulder.

"Leave now?"

"Well, I finally made up my mind. If I don't take action immediately, I'm afraid I will back down again. You also know that my character is not that strong." The boy said with a slight wry smile.

"No, I think you are stronger than you think."

"Really?" He scratched his head in embarrassment and chuckled: "Um... thank you very much, thank you for your encouragement all the time. Only you, only you are willing to listen to my playing and singing, which helped me regain my confidence.

I won’t give up easily this time, no matter what difficulties and obstacles I encounter.”

"Honestly... I don't know whether it's good or bad to encourage you like this... Forget it, if you give up one day, it doesn't matter, I can continue to be your listener." The clear and beautiful voice on the laurel tree

, seemed to encounter a little confusion and hesitation, as if he did something he didn't know whether he should do or not.

"I won't give up easily this time. After all, although I have such a personality, this is also my only dream. If I devote my whole life's perseverance to this dream, there should be no problem... Probably

.”

Seeing the boy put the saxophone behind his back to his chest and lit up proudly, the girl on the laurel tree let out an intoxicating chuckle.

But soon, the silence fell into the atmosphere of farewell.

"This time... I really have to leave."

"Well, I wish you success."

Carrying the saxophone that suddenly became extremely heavy, the boy slowly left the laurel tree step by step. He gritted his teeth, lifted the instrument on his shoulder hard, and suddenly accelerated the speed.

"That..." Suddenly, this determination was shattered, his footsteps stopped, he turned around, and his voice happened to overlap with that of the girl on the laurel tree.

"You speak first."

"Ladies first, you should speak first."

After a moment of silence, the girl was not an indecisive person. She spoke first, and the three pairs of sacred angel wings behind her flapped lightly. For the first time, she flew down from the laurel tree, with her breathtakingly beautiful face exuding a soft halo.

With a smile on her face that made the laurel tree fall for her, she stretched out her little finger towards the boy who was stunned: "Can you make a promise? In the way you told me..."

…

I woke up from my dream in an instant, rubbed my aching temples, and quickly wiped away the tears on my face without any reminder.

It turns out...it turns out that the content of the dream I have been having is not repeated, but like a TV series. By the time I could watch and understand the TV series clearly, it had already come to an end.

Therefore, in the end, I still didn’t understand the beginning of this story and the last agreement at the end. Perhaps, this is the key, the key to the increasingly strong call in my heart.

It's a pity that I woke up at the last moment. Just a little bit, just a little bit closer, maybe I can unravel most of my true thoughts.

I feel a little regretful, but not too strong, because we are now very close to the deepest center of hell, and the truth is within reach.

After passing through the swamp area, following the route planned by Aiwaer, we crossed several areas one after another without any danger. We needed to pass through nine major areas in the heart of hell along the way. Now, we have successfully completed eight of them.

, only the last one remains.

Before setting off, I would have never believed this. This is an area that not even the Seven Giants have been able to conquer. Almost every demon lord has the strength of the Skeleton Dragon, or even exceeds it.

, what does this mean? It means that every b in the center of hell can easily knock osplay to the ground and rub it.

Among them, the unknown B in the foggy area is even more powerful and weird. It cannot be judged by common sense. Even if one day the realm of osplay is promoted to the realm of perfection, I absolutely don’t want to provoke such a being. I have to do it.

Given a choice, I would rather angrily angrily fight a tough guy like the Stoneman Lord.

The first few areas are also full of weird atmosphere, which makes us tremble with fear, tremble with fear, and we are not less scared. When we reach the ninth area, the last station in the deepest center of hell, we dare not relax, for fear that in this...

In a life-and-death 100-meter race, dying in the last and most difficult ten meters has never happened in the past?

Because the road ahead was much smoother than planned in advance, saving many days of travel, Aiwa'er and I even made a decision before entering the ninth area. What if the last area was too weird and difficult?

Spend a little more time and transform into a pangolin and burrow all the way through?

Although it is a joke, if I really encounter trouble, I don't mind taking this joke seriously. My life is still important anyway, so digging a hole in the ground is nothing. If I can guarantee safe passage, even if I get into the Armstrong cyclotron

Inside the jet-powered Armstrong cannon, a human cannon shot me to my destination, and I recognized it.

Integrity is nothing, it's nothing, it's just a cheap item that can be refreshed every year, right?

However, when we actually entered the ninth area, I immediately fell into confusion.

Guess what I saw? Forest, in a place like Hell World, I actually saw a large forest, and those trees were not the ferocious withered trees that were common in Hell Mountain, shaped like ghosts or tree demons, but

It is a lush and lush forest.

"Ai Wa'er, have we traveled through time?" I rubbed my eyes in disbelief. I opened my eyes wide and looked over again. It was still the same scene.

"Hey, haven't you told Mr. Xianlang before? The ninth area is a forest area." Aiwa'er was surprised.

"No, I said it, but I thought it was the kind of forest that fits the style of the hell world. I never thought it would be this kind of scenery. Is this really the hell world?"

Looking up at the sky, even the chaotic and dark sky in the Hell World seems to be much brighter at this moment. The more intuitive feeling is the murderous, evil and chaotic atmosphere that permeates the Hell World all year round, even in Hell Mountain.

It is still strong and cannot be dissipated. Because of this, ordinary people cannot be exposed to the outside for too long.

But when I got here, the aura of the hell world that I was already familiar with was as weak as possible, almost making me think that the moment I just stepped in, I was transported back to the Dark Continent by hell.

I tried to turn around and return to the eighth area. Sure enough, the chaotic and dark atmosphere of the hell world enveloped my heart for a moment, almost choking me. One step forward and one step back, only one step apart, but they were completely different.

In this world, what kind of power can do this?

"Maybe it's because of the power of Lord Moon God. The power of Lord Moon God who fell here has not completely dissipated, so that it has affected the surrounding environment, even in evil places like the hell world. With Lord Moon God's remaining power,

The front of me has also been purified."

Aiwa'er entered the worship mode and almost praised the moon god to the sky, but this time I did not refute. Perhaps, this is also the most convincing answer.

"Then, if this area is purified by the Moon God, doesn't it mean... it's very safe?"

"Maybe Kake." Ai Wa'er shook her head and told me not to be careless.

"When I came here last time, although I didn't feel the enemy's breath, there was an inexplicable instinctive feeling in my heart that was beating violently."

"What does it feel like?"

"I can't explain it clearly. It's like... like... I might die in the next moment, something like this."

"Isn't this dangerous?"

"However, it is different from the instinctive premonition of danger, so it is difficult to explain clearly. Perhaps Master Xianlang will be able to feel it soon."

"Don't be so talkative, I don't want to feel it, just let me get through the last part of the road safely."

"Yes." Ai Wa'er lowered her head obediently, like a child who had done something wrong.

To be continued.)
Chapter completed!