The Song of Gendaya

Linde lay on the leaking window sill and looked at the stars outside. I don't know how many such nights he has experienced in his life.

The tears have drained, he is lightly sighed. Even now, he still cannot accept the fact that he could not wake up for three years.

He missed his old father, the strong man called Old Luan. He only thought that he could go hunting in the mountains together yesterday, and today there is a gap between yin and yang.

He also misses Leliana. The girls in the town are afraid to avoid seeing him. Only Leliana doesn't. But beautiful things are always so short-lived, a girl who can die for herself is so precious. And Leili would never come back.

Luma's big quarrel that night was heartbroken to him. He always wanted to get along well with this "half-father" big brother, but no matter what he did, the response he got was always It is sad and painful.

"Linde! Hey! Linde! Look here, yes! Look here!"

Linde followed the direction of the sound and looked out the window, the tree outside the house On the white oak tree, Silith was sitting on a fairly sturdy branch with her knees tucked, making faces at herself.

"Oh, Miss Hillis, are you calling me?"

Linde replied, his voice was a little low and his face was lonely.

"You are so bad, listless, and unlucky. You want to pull yourself together. Just like me! Now full of blood and resurrected. Hehe..." Silith continued Making faces.

"Oh..."

Linde really didn't have the intention to take care of her at the moment. This elf girl is really unpredictable, sometimes as cold as ice, with poisonous tongue; sometimes with a naive, heartless optimistic face, which makes people confused.

"Linde...Hey...Linde, look over here...Don’t ignore me, okay? I know I was wrong today, can I apologize to you? I don’t usually give People bow their heads!" Silith continued.

Linde looked at her with his cheeks under his head, still expressionless and silent.

"Do you accept my apology?" Silith asked hopefully.

"Apologize... Leli won't be able to return to us either." Linde said coldly.

"Leili! Leli! It's Leli again! You only have Leli in your head!" Xilith cried, "Just her Lelianna is a good person! I'm a bad person, okay? !"

"I don't want to talk..." Linde replied indifferently.

"Linde! You fool! Leliana died for you. I have nothing to say, and even surprised, apart from this... I have nothing to apologize for you! This time, for those who have already returned People and things who don't come are troubled, blame themselves! I will look down on you!" Silith said angrily.

Linde is still staring at her coldly, and the Spiritual Qi cannot be found in her eyes in the morning, like a pool of stagnant water.

"hmph! I don't want to see you again!" Silith jumped down from the tree angrily, "I can't go! Just think of your Leliana and go down forever!" "

At this moment, the night has gradually deepened.

Silith wanders aimlessly in the empty streets alone.

Because of the night, basically no who is still outside. A little bit of noise came from a bar not far away.

"Hey, that wooden bump, I really don't understand human beings, life is so short, and it wastes time on unhappy things." Xilith said to herself.

She walked to the small fountain in the center of the town and sat down. The spring water slowly flowed out of the water bottle in the hands of the stone girl and poured into the shallow pool.

Silith held up a small drink of clear spring with her hand, which was cool and sweet.

No one was around, a few wild cats jumped from her, making lazy calls.

Under boredom, Xilith started to stay stunned by the stone girl. She was too tired, and sleepiness quickly swept her whole body, and her eyelids could no longer be lifted.

She had a dream.

In her dream is her hometown, Elantier, a remote country of elves. The four seasons here are like spring, the grassland is full of flowers of various colors, and the mountains are lush and green, full of vitality. Snow Mountain stretches, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, there are also mirror-like blue lakes and stretches of forest.

Sulyara City, the heart of Elantir, where Elf Race lives in groups, is located in the depths of the Forest of No Return.

The tall and majestic palace walls, majestic and majestic buildings, fuse together with all natural things, are the most magnificent gems in the East on Gendaya continent.

In the dream, the city of Suriara is immersed in a sea of ​​joy and celebration at this moment. The horns of celebration are blasting, and people are pouring into the streets, squares, and churches, singing and dancing, cheering excitedly. Violet petals floated over the city, welcoming a man and horse from afar.

Elder sister, dressed in white, stands on the bright red welcome carpet of Great Saint Hall, surrounded by female officials and ladies who have given blessings. The elder sister's face was filled with a happy smile.

Is the elder sister getting married? when did it happen? Did I leave Elantier for too long? Royal Father, is the queen still angry for her leaving without saying goodbye?

Silith at this moment has too many questions. And she found that she was also standing on the side of the welcome red carpet at the moment, surrounded by dignitaries watching the ceremony.

It is his father, queen and mother sitting in the high seat of the hall. On the high wall behind them, the heart of Harken, the treasure of the kingdom, is blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"Silith!" The queen stood up gracefully and said.

The noisy auditorium immediately quieted down, and the people who surrounded the elder sister returned to the welcome seats outside the red carpet. Silith is curious, why the queen suddenly called herself, and today's protagonist is Elder sister.

"Mother..." Elder sister replied, and she gave a salute to her mother.

"Silith, your father and I are here to sing the most beautiful blessings to you. May you enjoy happiness on the other side of the sea and give birth to the royal family of Camerand, Good Fortune is continuous..." The elegant voice of the queen mother echoed in the sanctuary.

"The child minister remembers the teachings of the queen mother." Elder sister replied with a salute.

Silith felt dizzy in her brain. Why did Elder sister become herself? Who is she standing here at this moment?

"Father... Queen...elder sister...what's wrong with you, I am Xilith." Xilith walked out of the crowd, stepped onto the red carpet, and walked towards elder sister.

But it seems that no one around can see herself, Xilith finds herself like air now. Neither the father, queen, nor Elder sister turned a blind eye to themselves.

Silith became anxious. She pleaded continuously to people, but no one noticed her, and no one listened to her.

She was almost desperate, a feeling of wanting to cry without tears spontaneously.

"His Royal Highness Prince Garland is here!" The messenger announced loudly.

At this moment, time stopped moving, and everyone was frozen in that moment.

Silith shuttled among the immobile people like clay sculptures. She tried to restore the people to their original state, but to no avail.

"Silith, my bride..."

A tall Elf Race man is standing next to the elder sister. In this world, only he is detached from time. .

"Dark elf!" Silith felt a little in her heart. She couldn't believe her eyes. Although the man in front of her was handsome and free, but...but the dark complexion bestowed on him by the God of Darkness already explained. His origin.

"How is it possible." Xilith murmured. He didn't believe that his elder sister would marry his family's feud.

No, that's not an elder sister! That's not Elder sister! It was himself who was being held in his arms by that dark elf at this moment!

Why did the elder sister suddenly become herself, then who is she?

Silith's brain is in a mess, she can't figure out whether what she sees is just a dream or a sign from heaven.

Suddenly! The earth shook violently, becoming more and more violent, and the Great Saint Hall instantly began to collapse. The Heart of Harken, a symbol of the kingdom, no longer shines with rays of light, and instantly lost its brilliance and shattered into dust.

The soaring fire is ruthlessly devouring the home of Elf Race! Her compatriots of flesh and blood wailed miserably in the flames, and the city of wonderland instantly turned into a red purgatory.

Silith suddenly woke up from a nightmare. He was gasping for breath. It was a dream, a nightmare as felt.

She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, but the miserable cry and burning crackle continued. The chaos of reality and dream come together, and when you listen carefully, it is mixed with rude yelling, the barking of domestic animals, and even the constant collision of metal.

She calmly looked at her, the town was already trapped in a sea of ​​fire, and half of the sky was reflected in red.