Arecio felt that he would have nightmares about recruiting students for some time in the future.

However, he can completely accept this exchange condition. Crowvinson is willing to help him clear all obstacles for him to take his children to the northern front, and he is also willing to go. This is undoubtedly using all his prestige to pave the way for him.

Path. And all Arecio needs to do is to give Cravenson some advice and guidance based on his past experience with fallen angels.

He specifically stated to Clavinson that he taught that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven.

Cravenson:…

He regretted it a little bit.

After talking to Clavinson, the psycho also went home. Lucy and Helgodon can now practice on their own. Aresio was quite idle. He thought about it and chose between skipping work and going home or working diligently.

who.

It would be better for him to go see me again.

I am still in the special intensive care unit and have not woken up. Fortunately, my vital signs are very stable and I am just sleeping. The nursery center also nervously asked Arecio for his opinions, and the answer he received was that it doesn’t matter and they will just let him sleep.

, usually wake up within two or three days.

Opening the [Domain] is the most important thing in the life of the God's Favorite. Aresio has never seen the prototype of the [Domain] I opened with his own eyes, but from the description of the neurosis, he did think of the four-character poem.

——

[The emperor's son has a domain, and all things are psychic. 】

He sat down in front of my hospital bed and checked my physical condition. I am currently in good health and have good nutrition. No one else can help me with my mental changes. Arecio, who is also good at mental power, can't help me.

The same is true, so he can only come over sometimes and watch it quietly for a while.

He was watching me quietly, recalling some past events, when he suddenly saw my hand moving slightly. I raised a hand and was about to put it into my mouth, which seemed to be a movement in a dream.

projection.

He always dreams about eating... Arecio laughed, but eating with his hands is not a good idea.

He raised his hand and stopped my movement.

I had a dream.

He realized that he was lying on the hospital bed, but his consciousness sank downwards, sinking into a red thread like a silk network. He was trapped by the red thread, like a bird in jail, trying hard to flap its wings, but could not escape.

.

He flapped his wings vigorously, and finally he opened his eyes in his dream.

What he could see was a dim palace, and he couldn't tell whether it was dawn or dusk. He sat alone on a throne inlaid with gold and jade, with a pair of black birds carved on the back of the chair behind him, holding beads in his mouth.

, with colorful feathers, is the favorite decoration of the Oriental tribe.

In the dream, he was quiet and silent, and there were footsteps that were light and strangely hurried, walking towards him through the corridor.

【You are awake, Your Majesty.】

The visitor knelt down, bowed to the ground, and bowed three times devoutly. Finally, the visitor lifted the tray aside again, knelt in front of him, and held the lacquer plate above his head with both hands.

[This time, ten young men were carefully selected and received the best medicine.]

【Please take your medicine.】

In the dream, he was silent, neither raising his hands nor making a sound, just looking at the diffuse light outside the palace.

It turns out...it's dusk...

【His Majesty!】

The visitor walked a few steps on his knees, brought the medicine closer, and slowly raised his face, which was already full of tears.

[Your Majesty, please have mercy on us, please protect us...]

[The outside world is so scary, but as long as you are there...]

The person who came was hunched over, but his hands were raised high, and his voice sounded like weeping blood.

【Please - take medicine!】

In the dream, he finally reached out and took the blood-red pill in his hand.

The blood color at dusk, the blood color of pills, the blood color of lips... the richest blood colors were mixed together, and he had already brought the pill to his lips. The person kneeling below let out a long sob, which seemed to be

Extreme relief and joy.

【Your Majesty, you will definitely——】

Drenched in blood, the visitor kowtowed deeply.

【Thousands of generations.】

I opened my mouth, held the elixir with three fingers, and was about to put it into my mouth——

"...Don't eat your hands."

I suddenly woke up, and gently patted away his hand that was on my lips with one hand, and then stuffed that hand back into the quilt. I opened my eyes in reality, and the natural light was filtered, very soft, and would not sting.

He. He slowly turned his head and saw Arecio sitting by his bed, chewing on his apple.

The slight "click" sound of biting the apple gave him a realistic feeling of waking up from a dream. He wanted to laugh, so he laughed, and his breath blew up and down the talisman on his forehead.

.

"Aresi," he said coquettishly, "I'm hungry and want to eat an apple."

"No, Liang, I will bring you porridge." Arecio held the uneaten apple in his mouth. The sharp fangs were now functioning. As long as they penetrated into the pulp, it would be difficult for the apple to fall off. He bit into it.

Apples, and then the porridge was brought with both hands. The chicken porridge was kept warm and was prepared by my caregiver.

He lifted me up a little and let him lean back. A small table was lowered to put the porridge bowl. He pulled the apple out of his fangs and continued to nibble. He saw that I should be eating big food, but instead

Just holding the spoon.

"Aresi..." I said softly, "Actually, I had a dream."

He softly talked about the palace in his dream, the crazy palace people, the bloody dusk, and the pill worth "ten strong men". He was still scared when he said it, but after he said it, he suddenly felt

No longer afraid, Arecio next to him shared this fear.

"Aresi, do you know anything about the Eastern branch that existed thousands of years ago?"

Arecio put down the apple and thought for a while. Arecio didn't know much about the Eastern Clan. He had never been there, but had only heard many rumors. In his time, almost no one from the Eastern Clan left the clan.

, they are keen on living a paradise-like life, and can only be seen by various tribes on the mainland when they send some envoys to each tribe every year. As one of the leaders of the blood tribe, Arecio has certainly seen many of the Eastern tribes.

Messengers, several of them are divine plover.

But no one has ever been to the main city of the Eastern branch, and no outsider can see the so-called emperor's son who is bound by destiny.

It seems that he had been there before in the later stages of his mental illness. At that time, they had collapsed, and Arecio was trying his best to gather all the available forces from the dark camp and prepare for a deadly battle with the light camp.

"I don't know much." He recalled, "I remember that the main city of the Eastern branch was called 'Beizhu'. Unlike now, tens of thousands of years ago, the people of that tribe would never leave the main city in their lives, and it was also different.

He will trade with the outside world and stay alone and stubbornly in that city."

"There seems to be a domain in Beizhu City. I haven't been close to it, so I can't say for sure."

[The emperor's son descended to Beizhu, his eyes were dim and he was worried.] [Note]

I thought of this sentence, so the name of Beizhu City should come from the emperor.

"Then...does Aresi know the emperor's son? What kind of person is the emperor's son?" he asked again.

"It's hard to say. The emperors of the Eastern branch always rotate, and each generation of emperors never leaves the main city. It's hard for people to understand." Aresio really has no idea about this problem, "Actually, I think

, no matter which emperor he is, he will be very pitiful in such a closed city."

"...But, he is a respected emperor's son, right? He will have many things."

Arecio smiled. He ruffled my short hair and his dark rose-colored eyes were very bright.

"What's the use of having a lot of things? Staying in that city forever, like a noble prisoner." His mood lifted. Even though there were many battles thousands of years ago, Aresio still had many wonderful experiences. It was claustrophobic.

It's something you can never experience in one place.

"If you go to the sea during the season of the divine kingfisher, you can wear shoes with enlarged soles and walk directly on the calm sea; in the dungeons of the dark elves, spiders will count the number of fireflies and catch only seven in a net to avoid

There are no fireflies for those who come after you; there is also the border of hell, where you can sit there and just look at the beautiful horns of the demons coming and going all day long..."

Every time he said something, I would get closer to him and ask, "What next?" He was fascinated by what he heard, and wished he could not have been born ten thousand years ago to see with his own eyes the scenes that Arecio had seen.

"Don't worry, you will see it." Arecio suddenly remembered what Hitomi was preparing, "Isn't Hitomi going to make a big movie about werewolves recently? He told me that he will make other races in the future, so every time you

You will see every scene.”

"real?"

"real."

I just laughed and lay down again obediently. He still needs to stay here for a few days for infusions to recover his strength. After a few days, he can play with Helgodon and Lucy again and accept Arecio's teachings again.

, there are things that need to be done and he wants to do every day.

It was time for Arecio to get off work. He lowered the curtains and left the room. While walking in the corridor, he suddenly remembered something, so he sent a message to Hitomi, who happily sent him the audio he wanted.

Lying on the hospital bed with my eyes closed to relax, I heard the sound of the optical computer. He picked up the optical computer and found that it was an audio message sent by Arecio, so that he could listen to it before going to bed. I obediently set the bedtime mode and turned it on.
To be continued...