Chapter 201 Did the Saint Dream Today?
Chapter 201 Did the Saint Dream Today?
"Aurora, what are you doing?"
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind them.
Wei Mingyu paused, then slowly turned his head, looking at the person who spoke through the gaps between the gorgeous red roses.
Not far behind her, under an angel sculpture carefully carved from milky white stone, sat a handsome young man in a plain white robe.
The young man in the white robe seemed to be reading a book. His long, brilliant golden hair, neatly combed behind his ears, fell like a waterfall on the pages of the book in his hands. The breeze blew gently, and the floating ends of his hair brought out a little firefly-like light.
His appearance was flawlessly beautiful, as if the God of Creation had put all his efforts into creating a perfect work. All the colors in the world paled in comparison to him.
However, Wei Mingyu's attention was completely attracted by the red teardrop mole under his eye.
The teardrop mole is like a stroke of genius, adding a touch of alluring charm to the already pure and flawless face.
At this moment, the blond young man was looking up at her, with a hint of doubt in his eyes as clear as the blue sky.
Wei Mingyu looked at the blond young man in white, and then looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him. The two of them looked somewhat similar, and their facial features were almost exactly the same.
Wait, she seemed to know why it felt familiar.
The faces of this young couple were exactly the same as the statue of the God of Light in Yolanda's memory, especially the blond brother. Except for the teardrop mole under his eye, he was simply a replica of the God of Light.
"Aurora, are you obsessed with my brother again?"
The silver-haired young man reached out and gently pinched the girl's fair cheek, his tone teasing and mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction.
He's also very good looking, okay?
Wei Mingyu pushed his hand away, stood up and looked around.
In front of me is a garden full of red roses. Apart from the flower stand in the distance, there is only the angel sculpture.
The scenery further away was shrouded in white fog, making it blurry and unclear.
Is this another dream?
Wei Mingyu pinched the palm of his hand, the stinging sensation on his skin was so real and intense.
This is not a dream.
The two people who were always paying attention to the girl noticed her actions. The silver-haired young man quickly grabbed her hand, carefully pried open her fingers, and said distressedly: "Aurora, I will never say that again in the future. Don't hurt yourself."
The blond young man over there also put down his book and walked over quickly, his blue eyes full of worry, "Aurora, are you feeling unwell again?"
The black-haired girl said nothing.
After a long while, she finally raised her head, her face full of apology, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I don't think I really know you."
After saying this, she wanted to say something else, but her vision began to go dark.
The silver-haired young man quickly hugged her, his expression a little panicked, "Aurora, don't sleep!"
The blond young man's breath was choked when he saw this, but he quickly calmed down and urged: "Hurry up and send energy to her, otherwise Aurora will fall asleep again."
The silver-haired young man nodded randomly. He reached out and held the girl's hand tightly. Then a warm milky white light quickly flowed into her body, helping her resist sleepiness.
The energy was so huge that her body began to emit white light.
However, even so, the girl slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"Don't sleep! Aurora, please, don't sleep!"
……
On the other side, Wei Mingyu suddenly opened his eyes.
She was dreaming again.
No, maybe it wasn't a dream.
She raised her hand and snapped her fingers lightly. A palm-sized green flower made entirely of wind slowly rotated in the air. As the flower rotated, tiny cracks appeared around it.
This is enough to show how terrifying the energy contained in this blue flower is.
If Wei Mingyu relaxed the restrictions, this palace and the garden next to it would be blown up to the sky.
This is already a power at the sanctuary level. She simply had a dream and her magic power was upgraded from a great magician to a sanctuary magician.
After carefully recalling the scene in her dream, the knowledgeable Wei Mingyu quickly realized that the energy the silver-haired young man gave her was the power of faith.
The power of faith that is unique to God.
So they are gods?
But why did she have these dreams? In Yolanda's memory, she had never had such strange dreams.
Logically speaking, gods should be very sensitive to the aura of souls. They should be able to sense that a new person has entered Aurora's body.
Aren't they real gods?
Wei Mingyu frowned and thought for a while, with too many thoughts to sort out.
Next time I go there, I should be able to confirm my guess by asking their names.
The next day, Wei Mingyu got on the carriage parked in front of the branch church and headed towards the Beast God Grassland.
The knights following her did not understand why Princess Yolanda gave Knight Rhodes to Princess Leah. When they saw the handsome Langdon, they seemed to have misunderstood.
Thus, Langdon was marginalized.
They vaguely separated Langdon and Princess Yolanda, not allowing him to get any closer.
Even so, Langdon did not complain or try to change the situation. He just rode his horse silently behind the carriage.
But occasionally when he looked at the carriage, his mind was a little dazed. He wanted to get closer but didn't dare to, and was very conflicted.
Realizing that something was wrong with him, Langdon pursed his lips, frowned sharply, and thought to himself, could it be that Princess Yolanda knows charm magic?
But when he thought of His Highness's gentle smile to him, the coldness and suspicion in his eyes quickly faded away, revealing some unconscious obsession and tenderness.
Inside the carriage, Wei Mingyu seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but he was actually looking inward at the magic power and faith in his body.
After going out today, the extra faith in her body has been trembling slightly, and there seems to be a force around her that resonates with it.
At first, she thought that the cause of this was the statue of the God of Light in the branch church, but even though she was far away from Seleucia, her faith was still trembling, as if it sensed that its owner was nearby.
Wei Mingyu guessed that if the people who resonated with her were not the knights around her, then someone was secretly following her.
Thinking of this, she began to verify her guess.
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Her Highness Yolanda's gentle voice came out from inside like the sound of nature: "Nick."
Knight Nick, who was on guard outside, heard the voice and immediately rode over and replied respectfully, "Your Highness Yolanda."
The two of them exchanged a few words in a low voice.
After a while, Nick returned to his original position.
"Daniel."
The knights were called over one by one, and after a brief exchange with Her Highness the Saint, they returned to their original positions.
at last,
“Langdon.”
The young swordsman gripped the reins tightly and slowly approached the carriage. The sound of his heart beating in his chest became louder and louder like a drum.
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