Chapter 440 Selected

"I had a dream last night..."

Etalie's bright eyes reflected a beautiful texture like glass in the excellent lighting of this ocean mansion. Now it was her turn to look at Lin En straight, as if she wanted to look out a flower from that handsome face. Forced by Etalie's eyes, Lin En subconsciously stood at attention.

He felt that Etalie might be about to show her cards.

"You said, I'm ready."

Lin En felt that his palms were sweating.

"I think it may be very important to you, and of course it is very important to me, because it is my dream." Etalie supported her forehead, and her swallowing action seemed to be organizing her words.

"Of course it is important." I hope I won't be killed by Ye Funi. Lin En prayed silently in his heart. He didn't intend to use the Countess's evil idea, but he did have some thoughts.

"What are you nervous about?" There was something strange in Atali's eyes. If she didn't know Lin En's character, she would have suspected that this pile-driving devil was finally going to show his true colors and grab this delicate girl with limited mobility to the boudoir to conquer wantonly.

"What? Shouldn't I be nervous?"

Lin En, who was chatting across channels, had the urge to scratch his head.

"I said, I had a dream about you. In my dream, the mountain range at the end of the horizon seemed to come alive. I don't know how to describe it, but I think that thing should be alive in my dream. I also dreamed of you. You were walking towards the mountain at that time. I wanted to hold you but failed because of this damn leg. In the end, you seemed to walk to a castle woven by trees. You should understand what I am saying, right? So, what were you nervous about just now?"

Atali said it clearly in one breath. As a scholar with literary literacy, she prefers to explain things in an orderly manner, rather than being mysterious like a damn riddle man.

Generally in the academic world, those who deliberately make their words unclear will be ridiculed by these academics as the gorillas of the House of Commons or fools without brains.

"I thought, I thought, you wanted to..."

Lin En's sign language broke through the sky in an instant. He first fiddled like an accordion, then drew a warning at his throat, and finally pressed his hands together helplessly. He really misunderstood. Atali had no intention of showing her cards. She was just chatting with him about this dream.

"Oh my God, I must be too tired. You know, hunting is a physical job."

"Yes, hunting is a physical job... and you do more than just hunting." The lady in the wheelchair sneered a few times. She didn't believe that Lin En, a monster of energy, would know fatigue.

Indeed, Lin En's energy is worthy of the name of the pile driver that the maids and ladies secretly gave him. In just one night, the charming and seductive voice of a certain female countess who did not want to reveal her name in the middle of the night made those noble ladies who could see and touch but could not eat him have a natural fear of the young gentleman in their beautiful eyes.

When it was hot, except for Lady Cynthia.

In the words of this female warrior, Lin En was good in every way, but he was too thin, like a bean sprout. If Amis was willing, let Lin En live in her manor for half a year, and she would definitely return a macho elf with explosive muscles all over his body.

At that time, the female countess thought for five minutes.

In the end, I don’t know what horrible picture she thought of, and she quickly declined the enthusiastic proposal of the female warrior. Lin En is scary enough now. If he is trained out of that muscle hell, Amis will feel weak all over just thinking about it. In that case, I am afraid that all the maids together will not be enough to fill Lin En’s teeth.

Soon, Atali and Lin En’s faces became solemn, and they were both looking for the information they had memorized in their minds.

This dream is quite interesting.

Because in some stories or biographies, there have been similar dreams recorded, just like divine revelation. Generally, after having this dream, the protagonist of the story will be guided to achieve a vision that will amaze the world. This is often related to heroes, holy swords, elves, and gods. In all kinds of messy and irresponsible story adaptations, there are many heroes or founding emperors hidden.

So...

Miss Atali's dream is very interesting, especially under the premise that they are looking for the immortal flower and the holy sword. Before that, Lin En remembered that he was suspected of being guided.

"This is very similar to the story of the Lionheart King, Lin En, don't you think, are we chosen by something?"

The dreams of extraordinary people are often a kind of foreshadowing.

Even if it is unconscious, it is also the perception and processing of the surrounding environment and the unpredictable influence of the astral world. I believe that everyone has had a dream when they were young and sensitive. In the dream, it was dark and they were walking down the stairs step by step. Then suddenly they stepped on empty air or were patted from behind and woke up. Sensitive children will have this dream. Extraordinary people who are more sensitive to the outside world can naturally reach a stronger level unconsciously.

Lin En's heart jumped. He had just made a spiritual mark in the Black Forest yesterday, and Atali happened to have a weird dream.

Considering the special nature of the righteous gods.

Is there really something strange happening?

"More than two thousand years have passed. Even the Elf Empire has become ashes. Those tricks of selecting brave men and bestowing holy swords have long been a thing of the past. Even the righteous gods appear less and less in the outer world. I guess this is just The remnants of this land, and we just happened to touch it." Lin En dragged his chin and analyzed. He didn't think he would be a brave man or a chosen one. If a god really took aim at him, he might be the same. A damned person.

With his [evil] appearance, I am afraid that many righteous gods would notice him and punish him with a divine punishment.

"Well, you have a point."

Although Aitali was murmuring in her heart, it would be a waste of time to discuss this kind of thing that has not yet happened, so it is better to let it go for now. Anyway, they have plenty of time to verify it slowly.

She stretched out a little tiredly. The girl who looked a little thin and slender in the wheelchair couldn't help but reach out and brush Lin En's hair, which felt very good, as a reward for her hard work these days.

"I also discovered some scattered poems, some of which were carved on stone walls, and some of which were enshrined as family heirlooms by local nobles. If we hadn't luckily discovered that the poems were related before, it would have been really difficult to connect them together." Aitali kept moving her hands and couldn't help but feel proud of her good luck.

Her proud and proud smile infected Linn smoothly.