Now it seems that her doubts were not wrong.
"The river below is the same." Tree Rings continued to introduce her, "It looked like this more than 200 years ago, the Su Liusu River... It does look like a comb, but the trunk is much wider than the real one."
"How was this done?" Hitzfeld was shocked.
Humans’ ability to interfere with the dream world is limited.
In order to create Dream City, a paradise for human spirits that could defend against evil spirits in the dream world, Puslint had put in the blood and sweat of countless generations of principals, but they could only stick to that small area.
But this place is more than a hundred times bigger than Puslint.
This is a real city.
Victoria Harbour... The Royal City of Seran more than 200 years ago, which is the predecessor of Wayne Harbour. The real Wayne Harbour was rebuilt on its basis!
"Have you heard of the difference between humans and gods?" The voice of the annual ring seemed to float in the wind. "In that era, oh, or should I say an era even older than that era, that barrier was not absolute. It could be broken by human tricks."
"After breaking through, people are no longer simple people. It is not as simple as a change of species, but a sublimation, a transformation from the physical body to the spirit, to consciousness, to the soul, a transformation of the life level."
"So this is a dream of God?" Hitzfeld guessed what she meant. "The people who inherited the blood of God still enjoy the protection of their ancestors. Even if they don't take any precautions when they dream, they can still be protected from evil spirits?"
Nian Lun didn't say anything, but turned around and gave her a weird "you're very smart" smile.
"We thought of many ways to solve this problem...how to make the two cities coexist in dreams." She continued, "The best way is this, to make them interdependent like the inside and outside of a mirror."
“…even though they’re all fake.”
Just then, Hitzfeld felt that their flying speed had slowed down significantly.
This made her frown slightly, because there were still only some residential houses nearby, which was far from the scene of the magnificent church and palace that she had imagined that the growth rings would take her to.
"Didn't you notice that there are no other spirits here?" Nian Lun saw her confusion and explained again, "If you dreamed every day that you were living in an empty city where you were the only one there, would you still choose to live in the palace?"
That definitely won’t happen.
The girl understood what she meant immediately.
Too lonely.
It is far less reassuring than a cramped dwelling.
but--
"'Alone'?" She questioned Annual Rings for the last time during the descent.
Is there really only one person?
"Yes." Annual Ring's answer was very light.
"She is the only one who inherited the blood of the seventeenth King Seran and the Goddess of Machinery and the Sun."
"I know, Aisuen. Although you don't say it, I know you have questioned me and why the Treemen have repeatedly remained motionless in this incident."
Then the voice became louder: "When you see her, you will understand why... I'll tell you this, she can't be the murderer behind this."
Hitzfeld was noncommittal.
She is not an empiricist. Unless this kind of thing happens to her, she won't even have the opportunity to make a subjective judgment. She still has to make her judgment based on the situation.
The two landed in front of a house with a yard.
The gate to the yard was wide open.
There is only one person in the whole city.
Besides, spirits can fly here, so there is really no need to be on guard against anything.
After entering the house, he walked along the corridor to the back door. Before opening the door, Nian Lun knocked on the door politely a few times and said, "Your Highness, we are here."
"Oh~"
Hitzfeld heard a thin voice.
"Then come into the yard."
"Let me see her eyes."
Pushing open the door, Hitzfeld was led into the backyard.
This is the flower garden.
The yard was filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, some of which she recognized, but many of which she couldn't name.
A figure in a white robe was squatting by the flower bed in the front left. She had her back to them and looked very thin just from her shoulders and waist, with snow-white hair.
Hearing the footsteps, the white-haired man turned around, revealing a beautiful and kind girl's face and two bright dark green eyes.
This is due to the illumination.
Hitzfeld was the first thing that came to mind.
The eyes can still have such bright colors under the cover of night. If it were daytime, the eyes should be a tender green.
Like a pair of bright jadeite.
"My name is Alvin~"
The girl was not at all arrogant. She trotted over and hugged Nian Lun, then looked at Hitzfeld with a smile.
"You can call me Alvin Harwin~"
That's a bit of a mouthful.
"My name is……"
"Aisun Hitzfeld." The girl took the initiative to help her finish her sentence. Seeing her shocked expression, she immediately smiled as if a prank had succeeded. "Are you surprised? In fact, I have heard of you a long time ago."
Her smile is like magic.
The Victoria Harbour in the dream world was undoubtedly a lonely city, but when she smiled, revealing two sharp fangs, Hitzfeld felt as if the sun was peeking out from behind the dark clouds, and a warm feeling shone in her heart.
"Princess Harwin..."
"Just call me Alvin."
The girl interrupted her again.
"I'm no longer a princess."
When she said this, her tone inevitably sounded a little lonely.
“It’s a pity though…”
"I can no longer dream of being a princess and being saved by a prince."
"But Seran is governed well by Sara."
"Being rash and willful will only cause more trouble."
Hitzfeld almost believed what Annual Ring said, thinking that it was impossible for her to instruct the old royal party to create the Tree of Death.
But she still suppressed this desire.
"Aisun... Can I call you Aisun?"
"of course can."
"Well, Aisuen, I want to see your eyes?"
Alvin came closer to her, his tone and expression somewhat anxious.
"After all, I heard from Ruth that your left eye might be..."
"It's about the goddess."
This time it was Hitzfeld's turn to help complete the task.
Without hesitation, she took off her blindfold and lifted her bangs that were covering her eyes to her ears.
Alvin first revealed a hint of surprise, and then he saw the tightly closed left eye slowly open, emitting a dark golden luster in the night.
His shoulders tightened, and Hitzfeld was grabbed directly by her.
She stared into her eyes, her lips trembling.
"is her."
"is her……"
Chapter 102: Secret of the Divine Blood Part
My left eye is hot.
To be honest, Hitzfeld wanted to frown at this moment.
According to the carvings in the Book of Howl, her eyes did not come from the goddess, but the goddess dug out the eyes of a great monster, soaked them in her divine blood to pollute them, and then used them to suppress the box.
But Erwin... as a descendant of the goddess, she couldn't see this. How could she just say "it was her"?
But frowning at this time was undoubtedly extremely rude, so she had to try her best to restrain herself and then asked the other party softly: "Alwin... do you know the Book of Roaring?"
"know."
"Have you ever seen it?"
This was another thing she didn't understand.
The Book of Howling was previously controlled by Grace and Prisma.
Although it later fell into Ferdinand's hands, it was no different from being in Prinses' hands.
She felt that Pursion must know about Erwin's existence, so all objects related to the Sun King and the Mechanical Sun Goddess should be brought to Erwin for him to touch.
"I have seen it." Alvin's demeanor had returned to normal. He sighed, "Unfortunately, I am not good at using my brain. The decryption is too difficult. I can't open it."
This means that the code book does not give any preferential treatment to the pure inheritors of divine blood.
"Are you looking for me just for my eyes?" Hitzfeld looked at her inquiringly.
"That's the main reason." Alvin said happily, "I'm really happy that there's one more person in the world who is related to our ancestors... You don't have to worry about anything, Aisuen, we don't plan to transplant this eye."
Seeing Hitzfeld's eyes flicker, she hurried to explain, fearing that she would misunderstand that she was purely after the eyes and wanted to snatch them away by force.
Although it makes sense to do so... the eyes were inherited from her ancestors and could be considered her family heritage. She would be in the right even if she took legal action, but she had no intention of doing so.
"One is that I'm not completely sure yet." She counted on her fingers for Hitzfeld, "I can only be sure that it is related to her, but whether it is still to be discussed."
"Also, if I transplant the divine eye into my current body, I might die immediately."
She smiled a bit silly: "Of course the most important thing is that doing this might kill Aisuen~"
"It gave Aisuen a lot of help, didn't it?"
"Aisun has also helped many people with its power..."
“But I just don’t have that talent.”
"It would be such a waste if you gave it to me..."
“Your Highness, how can you say that!?” Nian Lun beside him couldn’t stand it any longer, “Do you know what this means? Once it’s confirmed, it will be…”
"This eye can't possibly hurt you!"
"I know my body well." The girl shook her head. "It has deteriorated drastically. This time last year, I could still run around in the yard with only a slight breathlessness. Now, I can't even run a few steps..."
"There's also a saying in pharmacy that the weak cannot be nourished."
"Even if it is a good thing, I am not blessed enough to enjoy it."
"Can I know what happened?" Hitzfeld frowned slightly.
She didn't rule out the possibility that she had feelings for Alvin.
Gentle, kind, and always considerate of others.
Before she showed much concern, she took the initiative to say that she would definitely refuse the eyes, in order to completely relieve her of her worries.
And she looks so delicate and pitiful.
Who wouldn't love a child like this?
Of course, this is just appreciation, not that kind of special feeling.
"The Harwin family is cursed," said Alwin.
Nian Lun, who was standing next to her, didn't have time to stop her and his expression changed drastically.
