Open Your Quest Log Chapter 56

"you're awake?"

A sudden greeting came out from the direction of the bonfire, which awakened Barrett, who had just escaped from his sleep, a little. He looked in the direction of the prestige, but found nothing by the bonfire.

Is it the sound of fire? Barrett was a little confused. He looked at the bonfire. The flame was small and soft, and embers were buried under the burnt firewood.

"It doesn't appear to be." The flame made a sound again.

Am I still dreaming? No, this is impossible, the adventurer's keen intuition returned to him again - this is the campsite tonight, and I have woken up.

Barrett stood up and looked at the bonfire again.

No, the campfire was not empty, but a small guy was obscured by the campfire and the soup pot, and that was the dwarf Mapra.

"Woke up, just a little dizzy." Barret rubbed his head and replied.

In fact, he has not fully recovered from the dream, and his brain is still stuck at the junction of dream and reality, in a trance. The barbarian touched his forehead and found that it was covered with fine beads of sweat. He looked at his body and feet again, the petrified cowhide leather armor and dragonskin boots were protecting them perfectly.

This could not help but let him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and the yellow sand and the dark red sky all concealed the figure. The yellow sand turned into a mist to cover the sky, and the tall fir tree that was inserted into the sky, now there are many slightly inferior to it. cousin.

No, not a little less, but a long way, thought Barrett. None of these fir trees in the forest can grow gold coins from their bark. They are just so silly and tall, but they have no useful value.

"Sorry, I seem to have slept?" Barrett rubbed his face vigorously to make himself more awake.

After the half-elf, it should be his turn to be on duty at night, and then he will be the dwarf's class. At this time, it was not too long before dawn, which meant that he slept almost all night.

"Nothing." The dwarf replied simply. He used a short branch to randomly set the bonfire, and after a long time, he rarely said a long sentence, "The way of working at night is not fair to you, you need some rest."

No, actually I don't need it. Barrett moved his body, but didn't explain much. Although the night shift in the middle will divide the rest time into two quarters and make it more fragmented, it is not difficult for him.

Years of adventure have allowed Barrett to fall into deep sleep in a very short period of time to better recover from exhaustion and energy. And Barrett is not only sensitive and abnormal, but also the rhythm inside the body is very punctual, and can even wake him up at any time he wants.

During the night shifts in the past few days, Barritt never needed the half-elf to wake him up, so he could automatically wake up and start his shift. And this time, the half-elf didn't call him out of kindness either.

Barrett looked in the direction of the half-elf, and found that the latter was resting his head on the elf's double swords, lying on his side on an orange-red blanket with no discernible material, his body undulating slightly, as if he was fast asleep.

He's a warm-hearted fellow, thought Barrett, but I'd rather he wake me up from my sleep.

Without the strange tree hole that sucked him in, Barrett didn't know when he would be able to escape from the dream. Although dreams are bizarre, but he has never had such a special dream - absurd, but real.

Until now, Barrett could still feel the between his eyebrows, there seemed to be a scalding heat being left there, and he scratched it subconsciously, knowing that this should be his illusion.

Hmm, an illusion.

After moving his body, he walked to the campfire, sat down, and saw a dead jay and a small snake that was only over a meter long at the dwarf's feet.

"It was quiet last night?" he asked.

"It's okay." Mapra said only two words and didn't say any more.

Barrett knew that this dwarf's character was like this, so he didn't care. It's just that the two of them just sat there blankly and silently, which made the atmosphere a little awkward.

After a long time, Barrett said again, "I hope we can meet the second frost worm today, so that the mission will be completed. When we go back, we can choose another route. I don't want to go through the magic palace rose. I feel that the atmosphere there is a little weird." Just like now, "If we are lucky, we will pass a lake. The people at the Bay of Pigs call that lake "Eye of the Shire". Their scales contain magical power, and the price is good. They should be able to sell for a considerable amount of money. Although this kind of fish is extremely difficult to catch, with the magical help of Will Mage, we should be able to gain something. How about it? After all, there is no one It will be difficult to live with gold coins." He smiled

The dwarf nodded, "The boss decides."

The atmosphere became quiet again.

After a long time, Mapra suddenly said very rarely, "It doesn't seem to be a beautiful dream, isn't it." The dwarf said in his hoarse voice, "A beautiful dream will not wake people up, it will only make people addicted, and nightmares On the contrary."

The dwarf's words made Barret a little stunned. He didn't know why Mapra asked this, "It's really not a beautiful dream." He pondered, "Although I dreamed of a priceless tree, the bark was covered with Gold coin, but I tried my best in my dream, but only got one from the tree."

"It's really annoying." The dwarf smiled. It was the first time that Barrett saw this little man's smile. If the stiff rise at the corner of his mouth could be considered a smile.

After laughing, Mapra said again, "Dreamland is a very wonderful world." He looked up at Barbarian, "You should see that before I became an adventurer, I was an assassin."

Barrett nodded. Assassins and thieves both like to use daggers, but they give people very different feelings.

"The old man who taught me the skills once told me that every time before he killed the target, he liked to stand by their bed and quietly watch them sleep soundly." I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Barry Te felt that the hoarse voice of the dwarf seemed to become more and more mellow with the words, "If those people have a beautiful dream, the old man will wait a little longer so that they can enjoy a little more time in the dream; and if it is a nightmare, UU Read the book www.uukanshu.com and the old man will immediately grant them liberation."

The dwarf's words seem to have become extraordinarily large, Barrett thought to himself. Hope this guy doesn't have the weird quirks of his teacher, he doesn't want to have a dwarf watching him quietly every time he sleeps.

Just thinking about it makes my whole body uncomfortable.

"I hope you won't grant me relief." Barrett half-jokingly.

"No, I don't have that habit, don't worry." The dwarf looked at the bonfire and said softly, "It's just that anyone would be curious about a person dancing in a dream."

"Did I move around while I was sleeping?" Barrett was a little surprised. He never thought he had the habit of moving around in his sleep, and the sweeties in the thorn tent said he slept like a baby, and he always took that as a compliment.

"You patted your forehead with a loud voice, as if you had done something in a dream that annoyed you, and seemed impatient with being harassed by flying insects, and angrily drove them away. But then The involuntary spasms of your body confirm to me that you are still in a dream," said the dwarf, "but it is nothing, you sleep more honestly than Moglock at least."

Ogre's dull snoring and harsh teeth grinding sounded at the right time, as if echoing the dwarf's words.

Barrett didn't know how to explain it, so he could only repeat, "Because, that's not a sweet dream."

But it can't be counted as a nightmare. Just, it makes people feel at a loss.

"Whether it's a beautiful dream or a nightmare, we will all wake up eventually." The dwarf's voice changed from hoarse to mellow, from mellow to slightly magnetic. "Whether it's sad or happy after waking up, it has nothing to do with reality."

Yes, I will wake up eventually;

Yes, it has nothing to do with reality.

Chapter end