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When Sunderan woke up, he found himself on a boat, with his head resting on the side of the boat, and the stars floating past below.
This is a very familiar silver sailboat, completely wrapped in huge air bubbles.
The dim lights on the bow of the ship were shining, and the ferryman was propping the boat across the sea of ??stars. Just looking at this scene made people feel peaceful, and a drowsy drowsiness crept into their minds.
"It's back again."
Sang De'an propped up the side of the boat and stood up, looking at the familiar scene around him.
It's not the first time he's been here.
The last time he came, he was still a teenager, a slave who got the saint's inheritance in a panic.
It's just that this time I come back again, it's impossible to leave.
His story is over, he came here to usher in his final curtain.
Sang De'an failed to see the appearance of the ferryman last time, and could only see a dark shadow.
But this time, when he glanced at the ferryman, he found that the other person had changed.
The boat lights illuminated his side face, and he could see the other person's appearance clearly.
Sang De'an exclaimed: "His Majesty Henir?"
He involuntarily wanted to stand up, but after a careful look, it was just a bit similar.
He sat down again and breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared at the ferryman for a long time, and asked the ferryman in a tone like chatting with an old friend.
"Hi! Do you have a name?"
"It should be a well-known figure in history, right?"
Like last time, the ferryman ignored Sang De'an, only Sang De'an talked to himself.
Sang De'an gave up his plan to communicate with him, and sat on the boat quietly waiting for the boat to enter the dream world.
After passing through the gate of the kingdom of gods, Sand'an did not go through the trial like other Sanye people, because he signed a contract with the kingdom of fairies and the cup of gods.
When his life ends, everything about him will be integrated into the Fairy Kingdom and become part of the Fairy Dream Realm.
The boat passed through the kingdom of goblins, and Sang De'an was about to get up.
However, the boat did not stop.
The movement of the ferryman's rowing remained the same, and he went directly to the deeper part of the dream world.
Sang De'an, who was leaning on the ship's side, lit up his eyes, and he immediately stood up and looked in the direction the ship was heading.
He guessed his destination.
Sure enough.
He saw a fantasy island floating in the void appearing in front of him, endless golden sprinkled here, sacred and dreamy.
"That is!"
"A land bestowed by the gods."
He was agitated, he was restless.
But when he entered the place he once dreamed of, which is also the place where the gods live, all the ups and downs in his heart calmed down.
He walked through the legendary sea of ??sun flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers baptized his originally gloomy mood.
Walking through the paradise and city of the ancient ancestors, he seemed to see the traces of the ancestors who lived here countless years ago.
He touched the statue of King Ledlich, and stepped onto the temple built by the first King of Wisdom for God.
In front of the temple, he saw Sheila, the messenger of God.
The fairy in the dream told him: "God is waiting for you inside."
He knew that the envoy of God was responding to his question about leaving the kingdom of fairies.
In the temple.
The god is not on the altar, but sitting under the stained glass window.
He leaned on a slightly soft luxurious armchair.
The golden sunlight shines on the ground through the glass windows, and the mottled colorful light and shadow are like a world map cast at the feet of God.
According to myths and legends, this seat should belong to Sheila, the messenger of God. Hundreds of years ago, when the great poet Tito met the gods, the messenger of God and the mother of life were separated.
The envoy of God sat on this chair and slept with the egg pillow of dreams. Sand'an had seen paintings based on this scene in the Sky Temple.
Hanging on the wall is a pair of stone carvings, which are the works of his teacher Stan Tito in his youth, and the name is "The City of Gods After the Natural Disaster".
He remembered that his teacher sacrificed it in the underground cave in Tito Town.
It seems that in the end God received it.
He also saw Sally, the mother of life, wearing a white veil and leaning on the armrest of the Seat of God, holding a conch-like artifact in her hand.
&nIt seems that a long time has passed in this world, but Sang De'an just stopped breathing in the world on the other side.
His appearance gradually blurred, and finally turned into a ball of light.
A figure carrying memories.
From this day on, a strange administrator appeared in the library of the Fairy Country.
Whenever a new spirit world priest arrives, he will always ask each other.
"Hello!"
"Do you know the news about the Temple of Truth?"
"Is it still there?"
He kept repeating these questions, asking everyone who came here.
At the beginning, the priests of the spirit world were able to answer his questions and talk to him about some good and bad things about the Temple of Truth.
? Day after day, year after year.
Until one day, no one can remember the time of the Temple of Truth.
He still pulled the last traveler who had just arrived, and repeated the question that he had asked countless times.
"Hello!"
"you know¡¡"
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