Here, this adventure world full of swords and magic is their real home. And the real world outside, they would rather treat it as a dream.

Brian doesn't like this.

He did not devote himself to it, although he would also be heartbroken by the death of the NPC he admired, angry at the betrayal plot, and even angry at the forces who wanted to stab him in the back so much that he wanted to kill the whole family.

But even so, he still maintains this transcendent perspective that is free from the two worlds - this is a relationship that is difficult to describe clearly.

It's like on the stage, some are audiences and some are actors.

They each have their own perspectives, and what they see is completely different from each other.

Brian is just between the audience and the actors.

Not only did he watch the play in front of him, he also devoted himself to it - but even so, Brian still did not forget his true identity.

This is not his own world, but he is still struggling here, for himself and for his own goals.

So, what's the point of doing this?

Maybe there was no point in it, he thought.

Because meaning is originally interpreted by people.

Some people can feel the prosperity and decline of a certain kingdom from the ruins of a thousand years of city, or from the bard's whining, they can see a person's sadness and helplessness facing sudden fate.

But what some people see is just the obscene words of Can Huan Duanbi and the madman after getting drunk.

Brian didn't know why after returning to Silver Moon City, he suddenly felt like a literary youth, whining and thinking so much without any illness.

He sighed softly and closed the magic book in his hand.

Although he had made the best efforts, he still could not focus his desire on spell knowledge as usual.

He walked to the window and pushed it open, stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

Time is always like fine sand flowing through your fingertips, slipping quietly inadvertently.

Those sorrows and sorrows of the past are also washed away by the passing years, and the joy and smiles left behind are renewed in the depths of memory.

Before he knew it, he saw that the dusk had already put away the long lines wrapped around sadness, staring at the black pupils, silently staring at the gorgeous magic city.

Although Yinyue City is peaceful and peaceful, there are still a group of people watching alone in the dim lights of another group of people.

The sounds of harp and flutes also drifted in the air, hoarse and melodious...

Brian stood there blankly, and the strange oppression brought by the gradually approaching night made him feel slim and melancholy.

In a trance, an illusion condensed in front of his dull eyes, turned into a figure, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Brian thought he had read it wrong, so he subconsciously closed his eyes, but a smile and eyes that revealed infinite tenderness and worry under his long eyelashes seemed to be locked in his closed eyelids and appeared in his mind.

He looked shocked and suddenly turned around.

An extraordinary elf woman stood in front of her, smiling at him, her eyes were clear and crystal clear, and her slightly turned eyes showed a layer of dreamlike brilliance, and it seemed to be leaping with the experience and wisdom contained in the long years.

She wore a long dress made of the most exquisite silk, with her long shiny silver hair dripping to her waist.

Under the night wind, her long hair fluttered in the wind, her dress danced, and her slender legs were vaguely visible under the thin dress.

Her figure is graceful and slender, and she is outlined with a tight silver belt. She wears her graceful curves, as if she wants to hide her charming style.

Seeing this, Brian relaxed and carefully looked at her beautiful face and graceful demeanor.

This is a face that is so beautiful that it is suffocating. Its fair and flawless delicate face, its eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking around, it has a clear and elegant temperament that makes people capture it and dare not desecrate it. However, the light of the soul that shines in the cold and arrogant movement makes people be obsessed with it.

As usual, feeling the faint spiritual aura emitted from her eyes, Brian finally lost and looked away.

She took the initiative to walk towards him, her light and dignified steps had a unique charm, graceful and demeanorous manner.

She came to him and felt an indescribable fragrance drifting from her body, just like the lotus flowers in the pond. In a faint fragrance, there was a faint fragrance. After smelling it for a long time, you would notice a refreshing fragrance.

"You look very changed." She spoke first and said to him softly, "Brian, I'm worried about you."

She couldn't help but stretch out her cold hands and gently stroked Brian's cheek.

"Don't worry, I said I would come to you, just like the promise I made." Brian said to her, "You have changed a lot. Now you are the Herist who is familiar to me, or the Supreme Lord of Silver Moon City."

Among the leaders of Silver Moon City, the longest and most influential one is the elect of the Magic Goddess, and the supreme lady Elaszhuo, one of the seven sisters in the Northland.

However, with the fall of Ms. Supreme, the rule of this beautiful and prosperous city was finally handed over to the human mage "Thunder Controller" Turne Kok Blade after being considered by Queen Silver Moon.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! After nearly a century after serving as the Lord of Silver Moon City, Turne voluntarily gave up the leadership of the city on the grounds of studying magic and handed it over to the half-elf son of Elastra, Mathama Erathome, the supreme commander of the Silver Moon City Armed Forces.

Because the new ruler Mathema was very straightforward and did not have the patience to cooperate with other lords of the alliance, the support of Silver Moon City to Sandaba was accused of insufficient and ineffective when trying to support nearby cities, which led to the extinction of all the people on the surface of the city.

This incident disbanded the Silver Federation, and the reputation of Silver Moon City was also seriously damaged.

At the end of the incident, all dwarf countries separated from Silvermoon City, and without the support of these kingdoms, nor did they provide wise leadership since their establishment, the Federation eventually fell apart.

At the same time, the mortal enemies around the alliance took the opportunity to plan a conspiracy to subvert it. The orc tribe on the mountain was ready to move, and the drow elves of Mosobrey also threatened the chaotic alliance from the underground.

Finally, like the rest of the continent, the remains of ancient kingdoms and magical disasters have been added to the slightest scattered across the Union's forests and plains.

This chaos continued until the "Silver Moon Dragon Queen" Vera Malandes chose a new lord, and gradually subsided and headed for a new prosperity.

There is no doubt that the new lord is the psychic warlock named Herist in front of him.

Like ‘Supreme Lady’ Elastra.

Her dream is also to build a glorious city-state that can tolerate all races like the deceased great elf city, "Miss Zhuono".

Her governance of Silver Moon City and the various difficult tasks released to players all show that she has been working tirelessly towards this goal.

It was through some news released by players, such as the most mysterious lord in the North, who appeared in front of the world on the day of the Moon Festival every year. In order to celebrate the tribesmen who passed away, he would personally burn a huge scarecrow, and only then did he learn that the other party was not a person who was in charge of the material world, but an elf who fled from a destroyed small world to this point.

When he knew that in the small world of Asno, he was also an elf named Herist, and after confirming that he was the same person, he came to the main material world with the same purpose with her, just to save the small world that is still under the gaze of ancient evil things.

"If you don't like the title of Supreme Lord." Heliste pondered for a moment and said to him in a gentle tone, "I can take the initiative to resign from Ms. Vera Malandelis and go back to Mokou Town with you."

Brian considered her words and understood her character, so he naturally knew that the other party was not joking with him.

As long as she nodded herself, she would definitely run away with him with the bucket.

However, this is not the result he hopes to see. After all, with the relationship between the two, letting Herist take charge of Silver Moon City is the same as he himself.

Of course he wouldn't miss this opportunity.

In this way, he can use this convenience to gain some knowledge he once longed for.

"No, I'm very happy to see you become the ruler of Silver Moon City." He smiled and said to her, "Besides, if you give up, you're too sorry for the expectations of Silver Moon Dragon Queen."

"I get it." Herist nodded slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"This is not a place for conversation." She held Brian's hand, "Go back to the High Palace with me, I have a lot to tell you."
Chapter completed!