"In those days, I had a lot of weird dreams.

"Besides killing battlefields and exploring temples, my most common dream is to be with my brother in a secret cave in the back mountain of my hometown, trying to figure out the mural with many flashing arrows.

"However, there were not only two of us in the dream, but three people and one, the Saint of Ancient Dreams.

"The weird thing is that in the dream, I didn't feel at all that it was something strange to see a strange girl appear in the secret cave where my brother and I lived.

"No, that's not a 'strange girl' at all. In the dream, I seemed to naturally regard the Saint of Ancient Dreams as my sister, just like my mother gave birth to three children from the beginning. Everything was so logical.

, seamless.

"I remember that the Saint of Ancient Dreams explored the mysteries of the murals with me and my brother in the dream.

“She is much smarter than my brother and I. Every time she expresses her opinion about the mural, my brother and I suddenly realize it, as if the plug that has been blocking our foreheads has been pulled out.

"In this way, we practiced together in the dream. Many things that we couldn't understand during the day were revealed in the dream. The combat skills that we couldn't master no matter how hard we practiced during the day, in the dream, under the smile and encouragement of the ancient dream saint.

With step-by-step guidance, I quickly became familiar with it.

"In short, the dreams I have had in the past few days are more real and clear than any dreams I have ever had before. Until dawn the next day, I slowly woke up. After a long time, everything in the dream was still vivid in my mind, and

What I learned in the dream, the ability to control the flashing arrows in the body to move in an orderly manner, and condense them into combat skills, I have not forgotten.

"What's even more bizarre is my relationship with the Ancient Dream Saint.

"Although intellectually, I know that it was just a dream. My mother only gave birth to me and my brother. I am very sure of this.

"But emotionally, I couldn't help but regard the Ancient Dream Saint as my biological sister.

“It feels so good to know that your family is not ruined and your only family member is still alive in this world!

"From that moment on, I made up my mind that no matter what the price, I would protect the Saint of Ancient Dreams. I once saw the tragic death of my mother and brother with my own eyes, but could not do anything. This time, I already have the power.

, I will never watch my only relative fall into the abyss of eternal darkness!"

"etc……"

When Meng Chao heard this, he saw that Ye Zi's eyes were getting redder and redder, and the enthusiasm in the depths of his eyes was gradually replacing the confusion, and was about to occupy the entire eye sockets. He couldn't help but frown and said, "You know it's just a dream, even, it is very likely to be a dream."

The dream created by the Saint of Ancient Dreams can be manipulated at will by her, right?"

"So what?"

Ye Zi looked at Meng Chao and said, "Reaper, you have taught me a lot. You have taught me that the truth of a thing may not be what it seems; that a person full of grandiose words may not be a true warrior; that a solemn, resplendent ancestral spirit may not be the true warrior."

A true god.

"However, the Saint of Ancient Dreams did teach me a lot of skills in the dream, giving me the ability to survive in this world of the jungle and the strong.

"And the smile she smiled when she looked at my brother and me in the dream was also extremely real!

"Besides, I'm not the only one who regards Saint Gu Meng as her biological sister, she also treats me as her biological brother!"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows high.

"What?"

He said, "Speak more clearly."

"After three or five days in the War Drum Forest, the number of Bloodhoof warriors in the forest suddenly increased, and there was a faint tendency to surround us."

Ye Zi told Meng Chao that they encountered another series of bloody battles deep in the War Drum Forest, and the Big Horn Legion suffered heavy losses.

That was probably the chain reaction set off by Meng Chao telling the centaur warriors the news that "the temple thieves have escaped from the War Drum Forest" in Xiankong Grassland.

In short, the Great Horn Legion's strategy of infiltrating War Drum Forest did not go as smoothly as imagined.

But the more intense the battle, the easier it is for a monster-level boy like Ye Zi, who is gifted and has been trained by Meng Chao, to stand out.

He continued to hone himself in fierce battles and refine the various skills he learned from dreams.

While countless veterans who had followed the Saint of Ancient Dreams for several years fell down, he grew up rapidly and shone brightly.

When they raided War Drum City and burned down the local granaries in the fierce battle, they sacrificed too many veterans and their troops were stretched thin. Ye Zi was lucky enough to serve as the temporary guard of the Saint of Ancient Dreams and saw the Saint herself!

"The Holy Maiden of Ancient Dreams was in the War Drum Forest at that time?" Meng Chao's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Yes, the Saint of Ancient Dreams has been in the War Drum Forest, controlling the actions of Black Corner City and the subsequent retreat."

Ye Zi nodded, and as if defending the Ancient Dream Saint, he added, "The War Drum Forest is also where the Bloodhoof clan gathers heavy troops. The Ancient Dream Saint takes the lead, and the risks she takes are no higher than sneaking into Black Horn City.

How much smaller!”

"Um."

Meng Chao was noncommittal, pondered for a moment, and asked curiously, "What kind of person is the Saint of Ancient Dreams?"

"It's hard to describe."

Ye Zi frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "The Saint of Ancient Dreams looks like an ordinary, very approachable little girl. Her actual age should be one or two years older than me, but because

I suffered too much when I was a child, resulting in a sallow complexion and thin skin. I can't make up for it. Rather than saying she is my sister, I would say she is more like my sister. No, she is someone everyone wants to protect at all costs.

's little sister.

"Really, I know that it is very ridiculous to regard the founder and supreme commander of the Great Horn Legion as a little sister, but that was the feeling I had subconsciously when I first saw the Saint of Ancient Dreams.

"Many people are like me. When they see the Saint of Ancient Dreams in her normal state, they cannot connect her with the 'spokesperson of the Great Horned Rat God walking in Turanze'.

"Even the Saint of Ancient Dreams herself, in her normal state, does not have the slightest consciousness of being the 'Rat God's Spokesperson'.

"I still remember the first time I met her. She came to me bouncing like a real little girl, chatted with me about the cave paintings in the dream, and stood on tiptoe.

Rub my head and call me 'younger brother'!"

"this……"

Meng Chao's mind turned and he said, "The Saint of Ancient Dreams also had the same dream as you. Do you clearly remember your relationship in the dream?"

"Yes."

Zi Zi said, "Later I learned that the Great Horned Rat God gave the Saint of Ancient Dreams a very magical ability called 'Shared Dreams.' The Saint of Ancient Dreams can enter the dreams of many people at the same time and share their dreams with everyone, including

Everything including emotions and skills.

"After waking up, everyone, including the Ancient Dream Saint, can clearly remember everything, and bring the emotions in the dream into reality.

"That's why I said that everyone regards the Saint of Ancient Dreams as their biological sister and is eager to risk everything to protect her. And the Saint of Ancient Dreams in her normal state also treats everyone as her relatives from the bottom of her heart."

"this……"

Meng Chao listened with some horror, "But don't you think there is something wrong? The dream is obviously fake and was manipulated or even created by the Saint of Ancient Dreams!"

"We all know that, but like I just said, it doesn't matter at all."

Ye Zi said nonchalantly, "Most of the rat rebels who were able to join the Big Horn Legion and have supported it to this day were forced to have their families destroyed by clan warriors. All their relatives died unexpectedly. In their heads, except for the fire of hatred that condensed into magma, there is no normal feeling.

emotion.

"Even if it's just the comfort in a dream, it allows us to temporarily forget the painful past. 'Believing' that we still have a relative living in this world is probably the best way to prevent our souls from being burned to ashes by the fire of hatred.

.

"The Saint of Ancient Dreams told me that she envied us very much. Although our relatives are most likely not in this world, at least we know who our relatives are, remember what they look like, and spend time with them day and night. It's very beautiful.

day.

"Unlike her, who seemed to be cursed by God. When she was just born, everyone in her hometown died of the plague. She didn't even remember her parents' names and appearances, and she never enjoyed even a moment of the warmth of family affection.

"After that, he wandered around Turanze, and was constantly changed hands by the warrior gentlemen as if they were goods. The friends he made were either quickly dispersed and separated, or they all died under the cruel torture of the warrior gentlemen.

"To the Saint of Ancient Dreams at that time, Turanze was like a frozen abyss. No matter where she went, she could not feel the slightest bit of human warmth. She could only use the ability given to her by the Great Horned Rat God.

Sneak into other people's dreams and become "dream relatives". In this way, you can enjoy short-lived and illusory happiness.

"If real and eternal happiness is too luxurious for a 'lowly rat people', then what's wrong with short-lived and illusory happiness?

"These are the original words of the Ancient Dream Saint.

"Many people in the Great Horn Legion, especially in the Bone Camp, have become relatives with the Saint of Ancient Dreams through shared dreams.

"The figure of the Saint of Ancient Dreams is deeply imprinted in everyone's memory and has become an inseparable part of our emotions. Only then can this unbreakable relationship be brought into reality.

"We are not so much an army as we are a close family. Therefore, when facing enemies who want to kill our relatives and destroy our family, we know that the enemy is ten times stronger than us.
Chapter completed!