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At this moment.

With the glimmer of night, it spreads from the sky of Malbork in the present world to the surroundings.

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The entire Gdansk area is wrapped in warm sea breeze.

The starry night lights up the darkness.

The leaves of the Baltic Sea forest in early winter rustle as they sway gently.

The silver waves that leap into the coastline lay out layers of moonlight ripples.

All the lost people find their way home under the guidance.

In the Heidelanza restaurant.

The number of guests gradually decreases.

The seaman shop owner who has retired for many years did not care too much.

He just slowly put the chopped firewood on the side into the fireplace opposite.

Accompanied by the sound of the firewood burning in the fireplace.

The whole fireplace also emits a warm orange-red glow.

The sea breeze came.

He suddenly felt the warmth in his memory.

So he wrapped himself in a blanket.

He fell asleep quietly on the sofa opposite the fireplace.

In the dream.

He finally saw the person he had promised.

At this moment.

The third district of Gdansk.

Due to the extremely noisy war of supernatural people in the old town in the first half of the night, a blockade was set up.

But because it did not cause much damage.

Many tourists and nearby residents returned to sleep as the heat gradually dissipated.

Perhaps it was the glorious memory of the Renaissance, the city of Gdansk was filled with an atmosphere of freedom, intoxication and relaxation.

The people here are enthusiastic. Maybe if you go to the bank to remit money, the counter staff will also chat with you enthusiastically.

Everyone here can talk about history.

Maybe.

The culture intertwined with Germany and East Prussia also nourishes this place.

But anyway.

The moonlight flowing from Malbork as the center gradually spread.

It also covered the estuary of the Vistula River, which is known as the amber capital.

The distant Gdansk Golden Gate was reflected in the moonlight in a quiet light silver color.

Hanging on the gate is the emblem of Gdansk, and there is a line of German inscriptions:

es musse wohl gehen denen, die di. es musse friede sein inwendig in deinen mauern und gluen pal?sten,

("May you enjoy peace, may you pass on the torch.")

Just like Gdansk's advice.

Everything slowly sank into a dream after Su Wen activated the large-scale mind purification array.

Even Mr. Foster, who was leaning on the sofa and discussing the follow-up results of the Aurora Organization with Helen Campbell, stretched his waist:

"Wide-area sleep field, I don't know who is the big hand."

Then.

He leaned back on the sofa and rubbed his temples to relax:

"Helen, it seems that we don't have to worry too much about those out-of-control people."

Just.

After a while, he didn't wait for an answer.

Then.

Mr. Foster turned his eyes back.

He saw.

It turned out.

Heron couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the soft sofa cushions. When he fell asleep, he still held the quill with ink in his hand tightly.

For the second-level extraordinary Heron Campbell.

After experiencing two wars in a row, he also had to bear the extraordinary characteristics: the aura radiation of the leader.

The mental burden was indeed too great.

But now, he can finally sleep well.

Although.

Probably forced.

Noah leaned on the branches of a big tree and looked at the stars in the distance.

For some reason.

He quietly remembered the history of Poland that his parents had told him.

Those pasts in the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries.

It was indeed too far away.

Even in the past hundred years, during the First and Second World Wars.

The regimes that once ruled this city also changed back and forth between Poland, the Teutonic Knights, the Kingdom of Prussia and the Free City of Gdansk.

Recalling the past that he had never experienced personally.

Relying on the extraordinary characteristics of the sleepless.

Noah looked at the moonlight in the distance and hummed the Polish folk song Little Cuckoo.

Maybe.

He should go home.

After all.

Christmas Day has come.

For the Poles, it is the most important festival of the year. No matter how far away they are, they must go home on Christmas Eve to have a "New Year's Eve dinner".

And for those who have experienced the K20 Hyrule Mountains Starry Night Route Journey and the volcanic eruption disaster of the cyclone 3.

Now they can still leisurely lean against the big tree and hum folk songs.

Maybe it can be regarded as a kind of peace.

In the laboratory.

Frank fell asleep on the workbench in work clothes and wide-rimmed gray-brown engineer glasses.

In an office building with only a few lights on.

Regina, who changed into a capable OL outfit, was holding a pure and transparent amber crystal in her hand.

In the center of this amber.

It was a lifelike and colorful South American Morpho Peleides.

Then.

As the moonlight fell, the amber began to melt.

The butterfly fluttered its wings as if alive and stood on the back of Regina's white hand.

At the same time.

Looking at this light and beautiful butterfly.

Regina said softly,

"Miss Angelia.

From now on.

You get my recognition.

She smiled lightly.

Reached out the window and released the butterflies that flew towards the moonlight and gradually turned into light.

then.

I added a word like myself,

"But Mr. Kevin.

I really can't see it.

It's like:

The postman in England, the heir of the Frankly Iris, the painter of Colombia, and the Sarestor of Florence.

I look forward to it.

The moment you meet. "

Rujiana looked out from the light glass mirror of the office building.

Behind her.

Small robots equipped with Ain 3 are sitting quietly on stools and charging.

With the continuous increase of the value of the energy bar.

The eyes of the small robot also flickered back and forth with weak light spots.

But Rujiana probably didn't care if she would be heard by her BOSS.

She was a little sleepy.

Everyone is quiet.

The drivers in all roads did not consciously return to their home to sleep quietly.

Tonight.

Gdansk hadn't had any accident.

at the same time.

No one out of control appeared again.

The entire Gdansk is immersed in the dream.

Unlike the current hazy veil with moonlight.

In the ruins of the Knights.

The white streamer seems to be constantly rising, purifying the entire area of ​​the entire relics.

perhaps.

Philin once looked at the war from the perspective of a scientific scientific researcher.

So he couldn't understand why the so -called glory was from blood, metal and flames.

But tonight.

The scientist who should have inherited Albrahit's name finally understood.

Some people take war as a result.

But most of the time, it is just a process.

Watching his right hand stroking his chest to Su Wen to the end of his sincere and sincere figure.

Philin finally strengthened his thoughts:

"Maybe, I still don't like war."

"No one is willing to war."

Su Wen smiled and patted his shoulder,

"Even in a dream, I have the same idea as you."

Elvis hugged his arms and looked at the disappeared figures in the distance.

in.

It also includes the mother and daughter who was rescued by Angelia at the beginning.

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