Chapter 203: Nightmare (Part II)
Only when Frilara was almost unconscious could Sha Ling perform a spell that would minimize the damage to her soul.
When Wubart and Nevade saw Frilala's crumbling figure, they couldn't help but look at Sha Ling pleadingly, however, the moment their eyes touched Sha Ling's eyes, they felt their minds go blank and their hearts trembled, until they heard Sha Ling's soft voice: "Look at her." ”
Like puppets with strings, they immediately turned their gaze back to Frelala's body, and Grista reluctantly turned his head to look at his daughter, his eyes full of anxiety and worry, although his reason told him that Sha Ling had no reason to hurt them, but he still couldn't contain the panic - in the eyes of such a strong man, they were like ants, even if they were inadvertently killed, they were not worth a second look.
Sha Ling stretched out a white finger and pointed at Freilala from afar: "Trace-"
As soon as the word was spit out, there seemed to be strange fluctuations in the air, visible to the naked eye, wave after wave to the surroundings.
In the blink of an eye, Wubart, Neward, and Grista seemed to be shuttling through time and space, watching countless stars move, seemingly extremely fast and seemingly extremely short, their figures are close to a remote planet, on the large meadow in the south of the planet, there are many beautiful two-story cottages with pink roofs and sky blue roofs, and the windowsills of each cottage are planted with fine and dense small flowers.
Their figures continued to land, and soon landed in a two-story hut, the figures of several people were half-floating in the air, like ghosts, the three of them could see each other, and even the voices of the voices could be heard, "Where is this?" Grista gasped, His Excellency Sha Ling's methods were really unpredictable.
Wubart's eyes were full of nostalgia. He reached out and stroked the familiar fabric sofa, but his fingers ran through the sofa, but did not touch any entity, sighed softly, and said quietly: "This is where Fury and I lived that year. Neward. You were born here. ”
"Ah, is it?" said Neward, looking around, for the place where his father and mother had once lived, and the furnishings were not new, but they were warmly furnished, with cheese and bread on the small dining table, and flowers in a vase, and a few small flowers, red and yellow. put together, but it is unusually coordinated, making people look at it, as if they are appreciating a famous painting in the world.
Grista's eyes gradually showed doubts, this vase of flowers was his daughter's handiwork, he could see it.
All three of them were here, but they couldn't see Frilara. Well, here. Is it Freilala's memory?
Coincidentally, this unbelievable thought jumped out of the hearts of the three of them.
Woobart glanced at the clock on the dining table and said, "Let's go, at this time, I should be walking with Frey" He floated out the door first, and this way of moving made him very uncomfortable. Fortunately, as soon as the consciousness moves, the body will move with it.
The sky is blue, the meadows are green, as far as the eye can see, and the wind blows. The calf-length meadow undulates like waves, and in the distance, shepherds are grazing white herds.
Along a path, Wubart drifted forward slowly, his chest filled with memories, and he spent the most peaceful and happy time on this remote planet with few resources and a well-developed animal husbandry.
"Woo woo ~~~~~" a melodious piece of music came from not far away.
Wubart said in a low voice, "This is the shepherd flute, a very popular musical instrument in the local area. ”
Needless to say, Neward and Grista had already seen that, on the top of a small hill, a young man and a woman were leaning together, and the man was holding a shell-like instrument in his hand, blowing softly.
The man had handsome features, and he looked like a young Wubart, and the woman leaning on his shoulder, with a beautiful complexion, half-closed eyes, the sun flashing on her long eyelashes, a pair of hands habitually caressing her bulging abdomen, her expression was quiet and gentle,
"Fury—" Wubart unconsciously whispered, such Fury, such a gentle Fury, it was his Fury, strings of crystal tears rolled down his cheeks unconsciously.
In the picture, Freilala seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked back at the place where Wubart and the others were.
Young Wubart stopped playing and asked, "What's the matter, Fury?"
Frilara smiled and said, "It's nothing, I heard you calling me just now, but you were obviously playing the flute, I heard it wrong." ”
"Maybe it's our kids calling you—" Wubart carefully reached out and stroked Frelala's belly.
At this moment, the two of them look like a loving couple looking forward to the birth of their baby.
Freilala scolded him: "Besides, let you think of the baby's name, you haven't thought of it until now." ”
"Why don't you call it Neward, you see, this Neward meadow is so beautiful, let's make it the baby's name?"
"No, no! it's so casual!" said Frirala squeezed him coquettishly, and Vubart dodged with a smirk
One day, two days, three days, Grista's gaze at Wubart was obviously much softer, from the past three or four months, it seems that Wubart is sincere to his daughter, and Freilala is also affectionate to him.
After another half a month, Freilala gave birth to a baby boy without incident. Wubart was busy all day long, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth all day long, obviously a new father who was dizzy.
One day, three weeks later, when Woobart was out on errands, and Freilala was alone at home taking care of the baby, when the sound of a flying machine roared outside the house, and Freila tucked the corner of the quilt for the little baby, pushed open the window and looked out.
The image of a familiar woman appeared in front of her, with a pair of eyes full of pity and a hand on a necklace on her chest.
"How could it be her?" Wubart frowned, it was this day that Frielara changed his attitude, but he never knew that this woman had appeared, she was a famous courtesan, a swinger, although she also had the name of a celebrity, but who knew how she got her goddaughter's identity, it was this woman. Rose?Roland, when Woolbart forced Frelala, another woman present, claimed to be the victim too!
Suddenly, Freilala's eyes widened, as if she had seen something terrible. She hurriedly picked up the baby - but in fact, the baby was still in bed, and all she picked up was air!
Something strange happened, and Frielara shouted Woolbart's name, struggled as if she was being held down, and angrily scolded Rose?Roland, saying that she was talking nonsense, but then, as if she had seen some evidence. A pair of eyes slowly widened and widened, revealing an incredible look, little by little, her eyes were full of dead despair, suddenly, she struggled again, shaking her head and shouting that she didn't believe it, as if someone was saying something again. Frirala finally lowered her head feebly, tears rolling down her cheeks. Then she tore up her clothes and slammed them against the wall table, smashing her whole body into wounds.
For half an hour, standing outside the window and quietly watching all this, Roland turned around and wanted to leave.
The picture freezes.
Wubart's voice was low and muffled: "I was only away for two hours, and when I came back, I saw that Fury was trying to strangle our child. That's two hours. She's been hypnotized!!" At this point, all three of them had guessed the answer! They had never heard of anyone in the Freverschet Federation who had the ability to hypnosis, but what was in front of them overturned their understanding.
"No, it can't be!!" Suddenly, a woman's scream rang out, and Frilala's figure emerged from the void. Her face was full of tears, "This can't be, this can't be! Is all the humiliating suffering I have experienced an illusion?!"
"I don't believe it, hypnosis is the domain of spiritual masters, and we don't have a spiritual master in the Federation??" Freilala hissed in disbelief. If everything is a misunderstanding, then what is the hatred of all these years?
Sha Ling's figure appeared in the space, and he said lightly: "This is your memory trace, this information is stored in the depths of your mind, believe it or not." As for the spiritual master, she wasn't, she just used the power of this gem. ”
Sha Ling stretched out his hand, his hand seemed to travel through time and space, directly reaching out to Rose Roland's chest, and with a gentle tug, he took off the black gem in the shape of an eye in the center of the gemstone necklace.
"Bang" seemed to faintly hear a sound, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they had returned to reality from a dreamlike experience!
Freilala sat on the ground, her face covered with sad tears, and muttered, "Impossible, this impossible"
Sha Ling threw away the gem in his hand, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he sighed: "I really didn't expect that there would be a nightmare stone here!"
"Nightmare Stone?" Neward blurted out.
Wubart and Grista pricked up their ears.
"Well, to put it simply, it has two functions, one is to increase the radiance of spiritual power, and the other is to create an illusion. However, forcibly using its power will cost the cursed with their lives. I think that rose? Roland has used it at least twice, and it may reduce its life by 20 to 30 years. ”
Wubart, Grista, and even Freilala were stunned, and after a while, Frerala said slowly: "Yes, Rose? Roland died thirteen years ago, and before she died, she looked as old as an old woman, because of this."
Wubart looked at Neward: "In my lifetime, I will exterminate the Rolands! ”
Neward nodded vigorously, the Roland family almost ruined their family, and this revenge must be avenged!
"Add a portion to the old man, too!" said Grista, patting his daughter's shoulder comfortingly. The Roland family is an old family whose strength is not inferior to that of the Liszt family. In order to dig it uproot, the Mercenary Guild and the Liszt family must join forces to succeed.
I don't know when, Sha Ling has disappeared from the house, looking at the heavy nightmare stone in his hand, Sha Ling sighed, this kind of nightmare stone may have absorbed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of lives and souls! Fortunately, it fell into his hands, otherwise I don't know how much blood and rain would have been set off. (To be continued......)