Chapter 118 Even the Goddess of the Night Dreams Occasionally
Chapter 118 Even the Goddess of the Night Dreams Occasionally
Chapter 118 Even the Goddess of the Night Dreams Occasionally
"I had no idea when I became so familiar with the great Goddess of the Night." Medici raised an eyebrow, his tone as sarcastic as ever.
He casually pulled out a chair, sat down next to Rosen, and looked at the Goddess of the Night, saying, "We've only met a few times."
That's the truth. At least for Medici, he wasn't really that familiar with the Goddess of the Night; he could only say he knew her.
"But in my memory, we once built the Rose of Redemption together, attempting to save that one, but alas—" The Goddess of Night sighed as she said this, not as an act, but because she truly felt regret.
To be fair, the Goddess of Night did not want the Sun God to fall. Firstly, because he was from the same hometown; secondly, because they were allies; and thirdly, because the world truly needed the Sun God.
Before the fall of the Sun God, the power of the Outer Gods was almost unable to invade this world. Only special cases like Lilith were affected by the Outer Gods. However, after the fall of the Sun God, some powerful Outer Gods have gradually infiltrated the world, and cracks have begun to appear in the once foolproof Astral Plane.
Although the situation is not too serious now, the Goddess of Night has a premonition that as time goes by, everything will eventually get out of control, and they, the gods, may have to pay the price for it.
Medici's expression turned somewhat gloomy because of the words of the Goddess of Night. Thanks to a certain brat, he certainly knew about the matter of redeeming Rose and was also saddened by this unfortunate future.
The Goddess of the Night was not surprised by Medici's reaction. She then looked at Klein, who was sitting next to Rosen, but was even quieter and looked like a shy student.
The Goddess of Night suddenly smiled and said, "No wonder a Fool suddenly appeared; it turns out you are the part that was changed."
The Goddess of Night was certain that there was no Fool in her original memories, so the answer was obvious.
This fool should not have awakened in the Third Age, or even in this era; someone simply awakened him prematurely.
"I don't deny that, ma'am," Klein said with a smile. He then poured himself a cup of tea, and just as he finished, he saw Rosen staring at him expectantly.
So Mr. Fool had no choice but to pour tea for Rosen as well.
Rosen happily took a sip of his black tea before looking at the Goddess of the Night and saying, "So what do you want to change, ma'am? You're not just waiting here for me to chat, are you?"
The Goddess of the Night remained expressionless upon hearing this. She also picked up her teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Rosen, saying with certainty, "She comes from that era."
"Obviously." Rosen nodded with a smile, not denying it.
"I don't know how you did all this, I'm just curious about one thing," the Goddess of Night said calmly, "Since you can descend into this era, can you return to that era?"
Rosen laughed upon hearing this. Suddenly sensing something, he took a cotton doll out of his pocket, placed it on his shoulder, and said, "Regarding this issue, why don't you ask the person involved?"
Quite by chance, Xiao Zhou's will descended upon the cotton doll at this moment.
"Huh?" Zhou Mingrui, the cotton doll, was stunned for a moment. He looked around in confusion, then his gaze fell on Klein of the Fourth Era next to him, and he suddenly realized.
"Uh—" Zhou Mingrui then looked at the Goddess of the Night, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hello, ma'am!"
The Goddess of Night looked at the cotton doll on Rosen's shoulder, but paused. She had clearly thought of something, and her tone became unusually urgent: "What era are you from?"
"—Yes, madam." Zhou Mingrui glanced at Rosen first, and seeing that the other man was just smiling, he understood what he meant.
The cotton doll looked at the Goddess of the Night and said seriously, "I live in an era before the apocalypse. My era is still a few years or a dozen years away from the end of the world."
The goddess of the night seemed to lose her breath for a moment, even though theoretically, as a sequence 0, she no longer needed to rely on breathing to live; it was just a habit.
Zhou Mingrui continued, at Rosen's prompting: "In fact, just recently, at the request of a fellow villager, I visited his parents. They were time travelers who came to this world after this era."
The Goddess of the Night pursed her lips, of course she understood the unspoken meaning of Zhou Mingrui's words—Rosen could not only descend into this era, but also into other eras, such as the future, and if he needed it, he could also entrust him to take care of his relatives and friends.
The Goddess of Night closed her eyes briefly. In that fleeting second, she seemed to be dreaming again. In her dream, she was still living in the era she knew well, as a senior executive in a company. She would handle all her work efficiently and decisively during the workday, and tend to her flowers and plants after get off work. She would go shopping with her friends, go to amusement parks, or play the latest games together in game arcades.
On occasional holidays, the young executive would also go home to visit her parents, who were no longer young, but still loved her, just as she loved them.
But even the most beautiful dreams eventually end. The young executive opened his eyes to find everything familiar. He was still in this era, still the goddess of the night.
Amanisis's gaze inadvertently fell on the wolf siblings beside her, and for a moment, she even felt a little dazed.
The Goddess of Night suddenly recalled some memories of the past. Long ago, she was bewildered when she was born into an unfamiliar era. She lived cautiously among a group of non-humans, trying to keep her secrets while remembering that she was once human, and striving to survive.
She ultimately succeeded, retaliating against the ancient gods who tried to kill her several times, and eliminating the demon wolves that coveted her characteristics. Amanisis survived that era and lived better than anyone else, even becoming a supreme god.
Occasionally, in the beautiful dreams she weaves for herself, the goddess of night feels a moment of confusion when she looks at herself in the mirror.
She was already living a good life in this era, becoming someone she never dared to imagine before, even living better than in the old era, so why did she still miss that era so much, miss everything about when she was just an ordinary person?
"Because you love them, love your parents, love your friends, love everything you once had, and love yourself," Rosen said at this moment. He seemed to see what the Goddess of the Night was thinking, but his voice was soft and tinged with pity: "You lost them, and you lost most of yourself."
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