Me and my fantasy world

Thousands of miles away from Nord Town, in the Kingdom of Andressa, the capital: Andressa, inside the royal palace.

A cute girl was lying in front of the door frame, peeking out. After making sure that there was no one in the corridor, she turned around and locked the door.

The room was very spacious, and the overall decoration style was a bit like the rooms in a royal castle in medieval England. When you entered the room, you could see a huge bed, which looked to be about three meters long and two seven or eight meters wide, a bit like a double bed, with luxurious curtains hanging on the bed.

There is a row of bookshelves on the left side when you enter the door. On the right side, walking through the aisle in the room, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. There is a space of about ten square meters in front of the window, with a round table and four chairs.

The girl blinked her big black eyes and searched the room, then hurried to the round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, where a book was placed. After looking back to confirm that there was nothing unusual outside the door, she excitedly ran to the round table again, wishing she could immerse herself in the world of the book.

A gust of wind blew in from the window. The window was open, but the book on the round table disappeared and appeared in the hands of the woman on the chair.

The woman was wearing a cheongsam with a light blue base and white edges. She was flipping through the book with great interest. Her long light blue hair was spread out behind her head. Her eyes, the same color as her hair, were carefully reading the book in her hands. Her brows were twitching with interest.

"Huh? 'Dream of Red Mansions', where did you get this?" The woman questioned the girl after taking a look at the title of the book.

But the girl was obviously a little overwhelmed when she saw this scene. She pouted and ran to the seat next to the woman and sat down in a bad mood, slumped in the chair like Ge You: "It's easy to kill or shave if you want." The girl said nonchalantly.

"Oh? Where did you learn that?" The girl's words aroused the woman's interest. Such fearless and righteous words did not sound like something a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child would say.

The girl did not hide anything and took out a book from under the desk and threw it on the round table.

"Are you angry?" The woman said with a smile, putting down the "Dream of Red Mansions" in her hand, and then picked up the book and flipped through it again, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", what kind of book is this?"

"What a great book! It's simply a magical book!" The girl seemed to be showing off the book to the woman.

"Hmm... "Shu, Wei, and Wu", I know who wrote it." The woman said, and the image of a white-haired young man flashed through her mind. Indeed, she couldn't think of anyone else except him who wrote these strange things.

"Ah? Aunt Xue, do you know Mr. Luo Guanzhong?" the girl asked in surprise.

"Don't call me Aunt Xue. Are you the one who called me that?" The woman suddenly looked solemn and shouted angrily.

"Yes, Master Xue Nu." The girl called out again reluctantly, but she was still very curious about the author's identity. "Hey, Xue Yi... Master Xue Nu, do you know this Mr. Luo Guanzhong? Do you know him?"

The woman sitting in front of the girl was one of Lingyi's masters, Xue Zun: Snow Girl.

"I really don't know who "Luo Guanzhong" is, but the person who wrote this book is probably that bad boy." The Snow Girl said, and snapped her fingers. A crystal clear teacup appeared out of thin air. She picked up the teacup and drank slowly, but she couldn't hide the pride that came from the bottom of her heart.

"Huh? Brat? Who is it, Master Xue Nu? Do you know her? What about this "Cao Xueqin" sister?" The girl said, holding the "Dream of Red Mansions" on the table. Another unfamiliar name appeared and aroused Xue Nu's interest again.

The Snow Girl put down the teacup and took the "Dream of Red Mansions": "Sister? Let me see..." As she said that, the Snow Girl flipped through it again.

"What's wrong? This book is so well written." The girl laughed in amazement, as if she was sharing her treasure with her peers.

"I'm very curious, how did you figure out that this 'Cao Xueqin' is a sister?" The Snow Girl smiled and glanced at the girl.

"Ah? Isn't it? She writes very well. I feel that many of the details are very similar to the aunts in our family, fighting openly and secretly. I can't stand them being like that, but I don't know why, I find it very interesting to read about these things in this book." The girl smiled proudly.

"I see." The Snow Girl nodded slightly and continued to look for clues between the lines.

"How could a book that caters to women's thoughts so much be written by a boy? It must be a wonderful book that only an experienced older sister could write. Master, would you like to take a look together?" The girl generously took out another book from under the desk, with the words "Dream of Red Mansions" still written on it.

"How many books did you hide?" the Snow Girl asked doubtfully.

"Not many, not too many, just about a hundred or eighty books. I lent the rest to them." The girl showed off proudly.

"Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu...it looks like it was written by that bad boy." The corners of the Snow Girl's mouth rose slightly, which surprised the girls.

"Master, it turns out you can laugh too. Isn't that beautiful?" The girl proudly recommended the book to Xue Nu.

The Snow Girl put the book on her chest, her eyes rolling in her sockets, like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl thinking, and put the book on her chest: "Well, it looks good. To some extent, it is quite good-looking, huhehehe..." The Snow Girl said, and suddenly raised the book to cover her cheeks, laughing secretly.

The girl looked at the Snow Girl in disbelief. She moved her chair to her side and said, "Master, why are you smiling so happily? Is there any progress with Old Man Yan?"

As the girl spoke, the Snow Girl's snickering suddenly disappeared, and a chill floated in the room, even making the girl shiver. Then the Snow Girl put down the book and looked at the woman with a serious face: "Have you finished practicing today?"

"Uh, not yet." The girl said, scratching her head gently and sticking out her tongue in a cute manner.

But the Snow Girl didn't buy it. A ball of blue light slowly emerged from her left hand. "Your father, Emperor Andressa, personally asked me to teach you. He also said that I can be rough with students. If anything goes wrong, he will take care of it. Do you understand?"

"Ah, my father has too high expectations of me. How can I have the same outstanding talent as my brother?" The girl said, as if she had given up, and slumped in the chair. "My brother has been training with that old man Yan, and now he is about to break through level 30. He is obviously five or six years older than me, but he is so much ahead of me."

"Yes, your brother was crowned the crown prince at today's enthronement ceremony because of his outstanding talent. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to come here." The Snow Girl said, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The scenery outside the window was beautiful. Standing above the castle, one could see the prosperous scenery of the capital at a glance.

But the Snow Girl's eyes were somewhat depressed and sad. She looked at the prosperous capital outside the window and gradually became absent-minded.

"Master? Master? Xue Yi... Hey hey hey!" The girl saw the Snow Girl sitting on the windowsill in a daze and thought that her chance to play a trick on her had come. But before she could finish her words, the Snow Girl snapped her fingers and the round table in front of the girl instantly froze into an ice sculpture. The girl was so scared that she sat up straight.

"I said, don't call me Aunt Xue. It's not your turn to call me that. Don't call me that. Do you understand?" The Snow Girl turned her head and looked at the girl angrily.

"Okay, okay, Master." The girl stood up immediately, afraid to make the Snow Girl unhappy again.

"Meditate and practice for half an hour first." The Snow Girl said, lowering her head to look at the watch on her wrist.

But the girl was puzzled: "Ah? Master, how long is half an hour?"

"You don't know how long you will have to practice until I call you, understand?" The Snow Girl turned her head to look at the girl angrily again.

"Yes, yes!" The girl was afraid of making the Snow Girl unhappy again, so she quickly sat on the ground, crossed her legs and straightened her upper body.

But the girl still seemed to be not that proficient in controlling magic power. After concentrating for a long time, no magic power appeared. When the Snow Girl saw this, she just shook her head slightly.

Is it because she misses Zero-One too much? The Snow Girl always feels that there is a feeling of uneasiness lingering deep in her heart, like a layer of haze that cannot be dispelled.

"Xiaoyi, how are you now? Are you practicing well?"

"Hmm? Xiao Yi? Who is it? Is it the "smelly boy" that Aunt Xue mentioned? Good boy, you just snatched Aunt Xue from Yan Zun, one of the ten great masters of our country... You have guts!"

……

South of Nord Town, the ruins of an unnamed village.

After killing the Mithril Snow Wolf, the Red Flame Sword in Lingyi's hand turned into a ball of light and merged into Long'er's shadow. The shadow then returned to Lingyi's body. Then Lingyi's body could not withstand such powerful magic power, and it could not hold on and was shaking in the air.

"It's over... I forgot that this is Xiaoyi's body..." Lingyi said as he slowly fell to the ground. The light in the sky dissipated and was covered by darkness again. The dark clouds in the sky had been completely dispersed.

After Lingyi flew to the ground, he was unable to resist the huge consumption of magic power and fell to his knees, gasping for breath: "Ha, ha... This is my first fusion, I didn't expect it to consume so much..."

The bright blue horn on Lingyi's forehead began to flicker, and his left eye also began to flash blue, as if it had reached its limit.

"Xiaoyi..." At the end of the words, Long Er's voice disappeared, and a bright blue light slowly floated on Lingyi's body. The abnormality on the left half of Lingyi's body instantly dissipated, and he fell asleep...

In the early morning, before the sun rose completely, Lingyi was sleeping soundly on a pair of jade-white thighs...

"Hmm..." Lingyi groaned and slowly opened his eyes. In front of him, Long Er was stroking his short hair, comforting Lingyi.

"Awake?" Long Er asked doubtfully.

"Long'er..." It was impossible for Lingyi to spend the night at Long'er's place. The fact that Long'er was beside him meant that he was still in the secret realm of the Dragon Clan. It didn't seem that late, it should be afternoon or dusk. It seemed that what just happened was just a nightmare, a nightmare that he would never forget.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Long Er murmured softly.

"No, I noticed that you've been a little more well-behaved for a rare time. You even wore clothes today." Lingyi complained.

"After all, I'm not a child anymore. I still have to be careful about the difference between men and women. And now that I'm out with you, I have to be careful about my behavior." There was a circle of crystal clear lakes in Long Er's eyes, and he tried hard not to show his vulnerable side.

But Lingyi didn't listen to Long'er carefully. The only thing in his mind was the nightmarish village last night. After seeing Long'er, he confirmed that it was just a dream: "It feels so good to have you around. It's like I had a nightmare for a very long time." Lingyi said, and he changed the direction of his body with his head resting on Long'er. But as soon as he changed the direction, his eyes froze.

In front of Lingyi, on the side of Long'er, was a cliff. Under the cliff, a huge village was burned down. The black charcoal was particularly conspicuous among the green woods. Lingyi could not help but sit up straight, staring blankly at the ruins.

Long Er gently wiped the corners of his eyes, trying hard not to let the little pearls fall: "Xiao Yi, it's okay." Long Er held Ling Yi's hand, trying to give Ling Yi's heart a little comfort.

“W-why…” Lingyi stared at the ruins, still unable to believe what was happening in front of him. “No, no, no, no… Long’er, aren’t you allowed to leave the Dragon Clan’s Secret Realm? A few years ago, you tried to force your way out but failed. How come now…”

"Now I meet you in another form." Long Er seemed particularly bottlenecked when introducing himself. He did not cry, and even did not let Lingyi worry. He explained to Lingyi with a smile. Unfortunately, in the current situation of the burning of the Nameless Village, he really couldn't laugh out loud, and could only force out a smile.