Dreams, I had a dream.

However, until I woke up, I was still unsure whether the dream had actually happened.

Or perhaps, that dream is the real reality, and everything I have experienced here is a dream.

Or perhaps, it's a dream on both sides, and I haven't really woken up yet.

Or perhaps, reality on both sides.

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Or maybe it wasn't a dream at all, but an illusory vision that flashed through my mind when I saw Ifrit's pleading expression.

Like a bystander, in that moment, I witnessed what had happened in those dreams from another perspective.

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As if in another time and space.

There are a lot of people in the lobby of the barbecue restaurant, and in addition to some familiar members, there are also people who shouldn't be here, such as Big Bob, Frost Moon, and Cross.

Of course, there are also people I know who have disappeared in Black Feather, as if they had never joined, such as Ansel, Froststar, ACE, and Southwind.

The dream is illusory, and the flow of time is fast and slow.

When the news of Hemmer's arrest came, I wasn't sure if I had promised her to save Hemmer on the spot in the face of Ifrit, who was crying and red-eyed.

I don't know what kind of considerations I didn't seem to have.

....

After a long time, Ifrit disappeared.

Hemmer didn't seem to have an accident because of the incident, and afterwards, she took Ifrit to the Minoan border.

They boarded a large moving ship and disappeared from my sight.

....

The all-out war in Cazdale had already begun, and soon Victoria was transformed.

I don't know what the opportunity for change is, but I saw in my dream that the south and the north have become two battlefields facing each other.

Black Feather is not the leader of this war, but is just involved in it, of course, Black Feather didn't have to be involved, everything, just because of a tear.

The war in Victoria intensified, and the fire of the prairie swept through most of the country's borders, like a whirlpool of storms, and in addition to the four major military regions, more forces joined from distant countries.

The queen of Kazdale died in a conspiracy, and someone replaced her as the new king, and this man, after the victory, set his sights on Victoria, who had repeated the mistakes of the past.

The more you gain, the more you want to get more, and the more you lose, the more you will fight to the death.

Wildfires have scorched the plains, and what was once heaven has turned into hell.

In this dream, I don't know where the king of my heart ended up, I only know that many people I know have died.

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The war subsided, the dynasty changed, and Victoria came to peace as if it had been before the war, like the beginning of a reincarnation.

Is this really a war caused by the contradictions of the inved?

If the natural disaster and the source stone had disappeared from this world, this war would not have happened, I don't know.

But in my dream, I thought I could give it a try.

But before I tried it, it seemed that I had more important things to do in my dreams, things that I had to do in the stupid values of Fire Feather Natsufeng.

I left Victoria alone, and the Black Wings, who once ruled Victoria's underground landscape, announced its dissolution.

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Soon after, I heard about the events of Chernobog that shocked the world, and the silent integration movement in Usas began with a natural catastrophe and came to the surface.

In my dream, I left the eastern part of Terra, and the Chejo incident had nothing to do with me, and I was far away from the war and came to an island country with cherry blossoms in full bloom.

It's like the beginning of a new story, I'm in a strange land, the blade of the Shenyue Sword brings a mist of blood, and I'm just fulfilling my obligations as the leader of the Black Feather.

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All grievances are like a cloud of smoke, and what happened after that is like a white horse.

The stars and the moon flow, and the flowers bloom and fall.

Someone accompanied me to fish on the beach, someone accompanied me to watch the sunset, some said she brought Victoria's seeds and cultivated the field with a tractor in the open space in front of her house.

If this is the only story, it's clear that it's coming to an end.

As long as natural disasters do not disappear, the never-ending war will not stop.

But even so, there are still corners of the world away from the hustle and bustle, and a piece of cherry blossoms falling, and this is life.

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Is it over, no, because this is obviously not the only story.

The departed will never return, but as long as I'm alive, the story doesn't end.

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The reign of Sherag has changed its name, and my allies have saved me from a catastrophe, but I have refused.

Some of the people who were important to me are still alive, and some of them will never be seen again.

And what I'm going to do is turn everything upside down.

I didn't know if I could do it or what was going to happen, but I needed to give it a try.

Even if the established laws of this world collapse because of this.

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After a long time, I crossed the ocean and stood on a mysterious island, and threw away the sword in my hand, because I had failed.

But failure does not mean the end.

I'm Fire Feather Natsukaze.,This is a game that belongs to me alone.,Since it's a game.,There's a chance to start over.,I,I have to find a way to reset everything.。

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Dreams begin to become chaotic, time and space are distorted, various scenes are chaotic and intertwined, and all kinds of sounds fill the ears.

Cross's voice came, "Of course it's Chernoborg." ”

The owner of the fruit stall said impatiently, "It's 1093, if you know it, get out of here, don't disturb my business." ”

All sorts of confused voices emerged one after another.

"Those people, they're all dead."

"My daughter, called Froststar."

"Have you ever heard of the Winged Bird?"

"The first person in the world to discover the mystery of the source stone was a shepherd named Tuleerman."

"My ancestor is the founder of the Qingyun Gate of the Yan Kingdom, and his name is Xiao Li."

In the city flooded by yellow sand, a thin figure wearing a hood squatted on the ground and said.

"Like you, my name is Lishang."

The picture flashed, and I was holding a book in my hand, closing it, and the name on it was "The Earth and the Wind".

On the night of Hundred Ghost Street, the young man with blue eyes said to me.

"There's no need to try the established lines, but if you want to make a change, there's it, it's the Lateran."

...

The dream grows more and more chaotic, all the sounds and scenes are intertwined and on the verge of collapse.

"Smack!"

A broken sound came.

The world is quiet, and the dream finally wakes up.

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...

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Xia Feng opened his eyes violently.

There is no doubt that this is the reality, and the newspapers that have just been torn to shreds by Ifrit are still scattered on the ground.

Red Knife still looked worried, and Ah Guang pressed Ifrit to the couch in confusion, waiting for his answer.

A fleeting dream that ends in a snap of a finger.

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"Xia Feng, you can make a decision."

Red Knife could only give rational advice, but he didn't know what special significance the Hemer and others mentioned in the newspaper had to Xia Feng.

Ifrit, who was sitting on the sofa by Ah Guang's shoulder, looked at Xia Feng, she clenched her little fists tightly, and her eyes were red.

"I.... I'm going to save Hermer. ”

Looking at Xia Feng with her lips pursed, she finally said the words of prayer.

"Will you help me?"

At this moment, Xia Feng seemed to be standing at a crossroads.

On one side is the unknown, and on the other side, the dream that has just become more and more blurred, everything depends on his answer at the moment.

Looking at Ifrit's expression, he didn't hesitate, and a determined voice blurted out.

"Yes."

....

Xia Feng didn't know what the dream he had just experienced in a trance was.

He didn't know if that had ever happened.

But if time is compared to a line, then the opportunity for change is not the only choice, as he has no prophetic ability, every choice is a new beginning.

Maybe what he just saw was just a fleeting dream.