Chapter 640: Dream(1/4)
Kingdom of Suinhor.
The Nursery in Deland.
On a night accompanied by starlight and light snow, the weather was a bit cold, which made people sleep deeper. The director of the nursing home had a sweet dream while she was sleeping soundly. She dreamed of a figure walking from among the stars.
After waking up, she heard crying.
He led the nursing staff to the door, opened the door and saw an abandoned baby crying in the snow, which made the dean couldn't help but curse.
"Damn it, you abandoned your child in such ice and snow. Don't you know it will freeze to death?"
But in the end, she still picked up the baby.
She coaxed the child skillfully and beat the rhythm with her hands.
Soon, the child stopped crying and stared at her, as if he liked her very much.
"Look, she likes me."
"She belongs here."
This also reminded the director of the nursing home of the sweet dream he had just had, so he named her Maman after her.
In this way, Maman grew up in a nursery, together with other children who were unfortunately abandoned or had no parents.
Fortunately, the director of the nursing home is a good man.
The nursery was founded with money donated by the temple, so it is naturally filled with the strict order and precepts of the temple.
Every morning, the children have to get up early to pray. In the morning, they have to study the holy scriptures and learn to read through the holy scriptures. In the afternoon, they have to help with the work in the nursery.
But every night, the dean will tell stories to the children, which is also the happy time that the children look forward to most.
"In a far away country, a certain prince..."
"In another distant country, there is a beautiful princess..."
Fairy tales are always like this.
Princes and princesses, divine servants and evil wizards, knights and kings.
But these old-fashioned stories make every child calm down and their eyes brighten.
Mama is one of them.
Like everyone else, she sat cross-legged on the floor, her ears moving to the story.
She not only likes to listen to stories, but also likes to fantasize.
But Mama's fantasy is not just a simple fantasy, she can merge the fantasy with her own dream and swim in the dreamland late at night.
night.
In her dream, she saw herself becoming the princess of a country, a person born with noble status.
She dreamed that the luxurious and exquisite vehicle in the story came to pick her up, and she lived in a beautiful big castle.
After waking up, she found the dean.
Maman asked expectantly: "Dean, do you think I am an abandoned princess, and my father will send knights and divine attendants to pick me up soon?"
The dean leaned down and asked her: "Why do you think so?"
Maman said seriously: "Isn't this often the case in stories? Maybe I am?"
Maman pointed to the sky: "And I heard them say that when you picked me up, Dean, you had a dream, and you dreamed that I was walking among the stars."
The dean smiled and she shook her head: "Unfortunately, the stories are all false."
"And most of the people missing in the story are princes, who then go on their own adventures, discover their identities, carry out revenge or uncover scams."
"As for the princesses, in most stories they live in the castle, waiting for the prince to arrive."
"In the real world, princes and princesses will not be reduced to the common people. They and we are people from two different worlds and will never intersect."
Maman was a little disappointed, but the dean touched her head.
"But no matter who it is, everyone will do what they are good at and can do."
"The prince does his own thing, the knight and the princess have their own stories, and every character in the story can also do their own thing."
"What I am good at is being the director of a nursing home. Watching you grow up well, I think this is more important than anything else."
Maman asked: "How do you know what you are good at?"
The dean said: "If you want to do it, just do it."
Maman didn't quite understand, but she remembered the words "Just do it if you want to do it."
The dean straightened up and finally told her.
"Mama, although the story I told is not true."
"but."
"I dreamed that you came from the stars, but it was true."
Maman's eyes were shining, and she looked at the dean with a bright smile, then turned around and ran quickly through the passage, extremely happy.
After running to the end, she stood in the sunshine and looked back, smiling at the dean, her eyes full of hope and beauty.
On this day, a godly attendant came to the nursery.
The priest brought a lot of supplies and new clothes for the children.
What impressed Maman particularly deeply was that the God Attendant led them to do something very novel.
He took the children to a rainbow tree in the woods and allowed each of them to send a letter.
"This is the Rainbow Tree, a tree blessed by the Lord of Dreams and an extension of the power of fairies in the human world."
"As long as you think of a certain person and have a relationship with that person, you can send the letter to that person."
"No matter how far away the other party is, or even whether they are in this world."
The children gathered on a blanket and wrote letters. Some wanted to send them to parents they did not know, and some wanted to send them to former friends. Not all of them came to the nursery as babies.
There are also people who want to send it to people who have left the nursery. The children will have to fend for themselves when they grow up.
Maman stood in the crowd. She didn't seem to have anyone she wanted to send the letter to, looking hesitant and at a loss.
The Divine Attendant came to Maman's side: "Why, don't you have anyone you want to send a letter to?"
Maman shook her head: "I don't know anyone outside."
The priest said: "You can also send it to people you don't know."
What God Attendant means is that she can send it to her parents or people she has heard of.
But Maman seemed to think of something.
Maman took a pen and wrote crooked words on the letter paper.
"Mamman, what will you be like in the future?"
"Have you become a powerful person?"
If you don’t know someone, then does your future self count as someone you don’t know?
Maman is very eager and looking forward to what kind of person she will become in the future. Will she even reply to her letter?
The divine attendant opened the tree hole.
Mama followed the others and threw her letter into the tree hole.
Seeing the colorful light engulfing her letter, this was the first time she had personally come into contact with extraordinary power.
The power is beautiful and shocking, and the vortex in the tree hole that connects the distance and even the future is also reflected in Maman's child hole.
Her fantasy seemed to be unfolding in the colored hole that reflected the color. She suddenly felt that the dreams of princes and princesses were too small. She vaguely saw herself becoming a powerful person.
You can call the wind and rain, you can fly in the sky, you can go wherever you want.
On the way back.
She kept fantasizing about it, and even the dreams she had at night were related to this.
She dreamed that she was actually a child of a family that had possessed extraordinary power for generations. Everything she was experiencing now was just the family training her. One day she would return to the family and be hailed by everyone as a genius.
"genius."
"A genius who appears once every thousand years will become the most powerful person in the future."
Maman woke up with a smile and asked the divine attendant the next day.
“If you want to do something, will it definitely succeed?”
The priest thought for a while and then answered.
"Not necessarily."
"Some people can succeed, and some people can only face failure."
"But if everyone doesn't do it, then it will definitely not succeed. And similarly, as long as there are enough people who do it, someone will definitely succeed!"
Maman likes this kind of words, because every child always feels that he is different and the one destined to succeed.
As for losers, that has nothing to do with me.
She was determined to become a powerful person.
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Maman grew up day by day, from a child to a young girl.
However, she waited for a long time and did not wait for her future self to reply to her.
Therefore, she still does not know what kind of person she will become in the future.
In the nursery.
To be continued...