bullyxtreme The Eve of Chapter 189 (3)
The Eve of Chapter 189 (3)
Night fell, like a magician's black cloak, adorned with distant starlight and hazy moonlight.
When the cloak is lifted again, the sun will miraculously appear, and a page of the calendar will magically disappear.
Nasita loves the night because dreams reside in the night. She travels through bizarre yet magnificent dreams at night to see worlds she could never have seen with her own eyes before.
Of all these, she loves children's dreams the most.
Children's dreams are boundless, unrestrained, soaring, and imaginative, like a story that never ends.
The fairytale train with no end travels through the scarecrow's field, through the magical forest and the underwater palace, and keeps going on and on, its chimney never going out.
Although sometimes there are some discordant troubles in her dreams, Nasita is happy to act as the tuner.
Go to sleep now, I've already woven sweet dreams for you.
She always said that, with an encouraging smile on her little face.
Then, as one beautiful dream after another rose, it quietly departed.
In the darkness of night, the moon always hangs quietly high in the sky, keeping its distance from the earth.
The moon silently watches over the world with its light, regardless of whether the sleeping people respond to her.
Just like the moment of waking from a dream, the morning sparrow only greets the sun, while the moon has already quietly disappeared.
However, if you stumble while walking at night, the bright moonlight might slightly illuminate your way forward.
She is the moon, embracing the dreams of the stars in every quiet night.
As for the sun... perhaps it's long gone.
People say that small gods protect big dreams, but do gods dream too?
Will do.
On this day every year, today marks the 500th.
"The float bounces and bounces, and Naxida opens her eyes."
She said she had just had a dream.
"I dreamt that Naxida's birthday is today."
"Happy birthday, Nasida."
How she wished she could hear that greeting, which she had waited for for 365 days and nights, the moment she woke up from her dream.
But, all four hundred and ninety-nine dreams ended.
She remained alone in the birdcage of Jingshan Palace, listening to only herself celebrating her own birth.
However, the five hundredth one will be different.
Even the 501st, 502nd, and many, many more dreams will be different.
In the spacious Jingshan Palace, a large bed covered with grass-green sheets was moved in, along with a wooden swing decorated with fresh flowers and a small toy box, which was placed under her bed.
Whenever she wants, she can get her favorite date and coconut honey candy within easy reach.
Five hundred years of imprisonment seem like a dream from yesterday.
Naxi Da stretched out her fair little hand and, through the emerald green flower rope at her fingertips, secretly peeked at Mu Feng, who was packing up the Yarda candies with the flavor of ghost beetles from his small bamboo basket and sending them away.
What is her sage thinking now?
Perhaps, candies flavored with scorpion bugs shouldn't exist on the continent of Teyvat?
She propped her chin up, pursed her lips, and watched as someone secretly tossed a bag of purple candies out of Jingshan Palace.
Amu's observation log recorded new knowledge.
However, Nasita also had her troubles, namely that someone's time was still too limited and there wasn't enough time to go around.
The reason for this is that some people are too greedy. To use the words of an old story, this is a war between gods and believers!
The World Tree once told her that the most skilled players often also serve as referees in the competition.
Will you win? Yes you will!
Naxi Da swung on the swing, her mood as light as a cloud, rising and falling in the air.
She has never looked forward to her birthday as much as she does now.
Lately, Amu has been acting mysteriously and has been finding excuses to prevent her from leaving Jingshan Palace alone.
It won't be so easy to fool the goddess of wisdom, but she'll still pretend she knows nothing.
After all, a surprise is a surprise because it's like a beautifully wrapped box full of gifts, or like a light novel that Yaedo has just published and is still unopened.
If you open the package beforehand or see the ending, it's as boring as a mushroom pig's head.
Besides gifts... what else is there?
Hmm... According to human tradition, we make wishes on our birthdays.
Make a wish the moment you blow out the candle, and an all-powerful god will help you make it come true.
But what kind of wishes can a deity make if it is their own desire?
Then let it be that Amu stays by her side forever.
A few nights ago, she heard a story from beyond the world, a story not recorded in the World Tree.
If chasing time and traveling to outer space are the tickets to love, then what would you choose?
Perhaps she will make the same choice.
After arranging everything in Sumeru and selecting a successor deity, he embarked on his own journey.
Because she is not only the goddess of wisdom, Buyer, but also a girl named Nasita.
She could endure the darkness as long as she had never seen the light or basked in the warmth of the sun.
She wished that these days could go on forever, until the story of Teyvat came to an end.
However, she hoped that ending would never come.
"Amu, will you stay with me tonight?"
Naxi jumped off the swing and ran to Mufeng, who had just returned after throwing away the ghost beetle candy. Her four-leaf eyes sparkled.
Although it was phrased as a question, the little god's tone was quite certain.
The first thing she wanted to hear when she opened her eyes on her birthday was a greeting that was uniquely hers.
In addition, she's also very curious about those birthday surprises.
Do gods sleep too?
Mu Feng jokingly pulled Naxida into his arms, gently cupping the girl's soft little face.
"Hmm... Logically speaking, it's not necessary, but sleeping is the fastest way to pass the time."
"I can't wait until tomorrow."
Naxi Da snuggled closer to Mu Feng, the usually gentle and wise deity unusually acting coquettish.
"Consider this my first request for my birthday."
Faced with Naxida's somewhat unreasonable behavior, Mu Feng gently rubbed the goddess's cheek and reluctantly agreed.
Having said all that, what choice did a qualified sage have?
However, if those old fogies in the Order of the Fathers heard this, they would most likely be unable to shake off the accusation of blasphemy.
"Before saying goodnight, would you like to hear a few stories? Like, 'My Fox Fairy Priest'?"
"Hmm... I already saw that one today... How about we switch to 'The Story of Three Women and One Hundred and Five Men'?"
"Or perhaps, 'The Guide to Winning Over My Cousin' was just an unexpected outcome of a family visit'?"
"Ah, I think what you're saying is..."
……
Late at night.