The same is to stay up late to work.
What remains in the memory of the past is cold, dull, and gritted teeth in depression, for a little unknown vitality and future.
The environment seems to be the same now, but in the coldest season of winter in Kitahara City, the house is as warm as spring, the lights are bright and soft, and the official documents on the table describe a considerable future.
He was no longer suffering from the pain of the artifact’s backlash, the pain that went deep into the flesh and blood, the chill that silently told him that his life was not long away, as if it was far away from him, and now he remembered it again. It was blurred like a film.
A little sound of water pulled Shen Li’s thoughts back to reality, and he saw the ink that had been stirred out of the inkstone by the ink-pounding boy and fell on the table.
It is estimated that when he found out that he had done something bad and was discovered, the ink-pounding boy crawled out of the inkstone and ate the few drops of unobtrusive ink into his stomach to make the desktop clean and tidy again.
Shen Li couldn’t help smiling, took out a spirit crystal and put it in front of it.
Mo Tong immediately hugged Lingjing and disappeared into the table, for fear that the duck would fly.
Shen Li laughed, knowing that Mo Tong’s spiritual wisdom did not understand or understand his words, but still said: “The annual money given to you is yours and will not be taken back.”
Mo Tong still didn’t show his head.
Shen Li didn’t care about it anymore, pushed the door and walked out, looking at the sky covered by clouds and mist without seeing the bright moon.
His mood was extremely clear.
“It’s been five years.”
A long sigh drowned in the night.
Five years is not long, short or short. For those who have experienced the five-year changes in Kitahara Castle in person, they will be grateful and emotional every time they recall it. They call it an incredible and blessed time.
In the same late night, Mi August, who hadn’t fallen asleep yet, was the same.
In front of her is a miniature map of Canglan Continent.
Mountains, rivers, towns and roads all appear clearly in three dimensions.
Flags were erected in three of the caves, and the range of Yin aura influence was displayed with colored mist.
“Five years.”
The eruption of the caverns of Canglan Continent in the last life was discovered six years after’she‘ left the land of Eternal Dreams, and it is still one year away.
Of course, after unearthing the true truth, Mi August knew that the so-called “future plot” was not inevitable for her now.
At the beginning, she wanted to drill into the gap of the established ‘future plot’, so as to save Mi Feixue’s ‘established’ ending, so that Kitahara Castle could be developed into this look and route.
Everything that has been completed so far is still in line with her purpose-if she doesn’t look at the connotation and only looks at the surface, she has not only completed the ‘future’ development of her previous life, but also advanced the time.