Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

The wind in the wilderness gradually became stronger, and Bai Ying raised his head and looked up at the sky.

She put the letter into her pocket. Facing the increasingly thick and solemn dark clouds, her whole aura changed subtly, as if she was gradually breaking away from the shackles of the NPC identity and getting closer to the one in the original book. An existence with real color.

Just like the scene where Iris' utopian dream was quietly shattered, the world in front of people's eyes clearly cracked like a broken mirror, just like an ever-expanding spider web invading the land that was filled with the fragrance of flowers and breeze just a moment ago. of wilderness.

Blossoming white daisies bloomed on Miss Bai Ying's body, and a huge impact spread out around it. Iris and Olivia took a few steps back involuntarily.

In the sudden strong wind, Miss Baiying's waist-length curly hair spread out like dancing seaweed. She clearly knew what happened at this time. In a slightly sad tone, soft words penetrated into their ears:

"Be careful next time and don't get too close to something on the verge of collapse..."

On the verge of collapse...

Thinking back to the ending in the book, Iris's stunned eyes couldn't be hidden no matter what.

"Are you going to find him?"

She asked.

Bai Ying smiled softly:

"Yes, I'm going to find him."

"I don't understand how this is done."

Just as she didn't understand what "leaving" meant when she read the book, no one can know how to leave the world they live in and go to a virtual world created by writing.

Bai Ying's body gradually faded away, her smile became more wanton, and her words seemed a little proud:

"This is the reason why you have not entered the path of artistic creation. No creator - no matter who is involved in the fields of literature, painting, music, etc., who is engaged in or passionate about the career that comes from life itself, from scratch Related to creations that explore, explore, and display beauty—you may not understand that emotion is the fundamental difference between the living and the dead, and is the most powerful force for all thoughtful beings.

“Emotion to an artist is equivalent to π to a mathematician, infinite and mysterious, knowing that there is no end but insisting on exploring forward at all costs.

"The abundance of emotions is the root cause of the flourishing and continuous civilization of living ethnic groups. As far as the concept I am familiar with is that emotions are reflected in thoughts, and thoughts are reflected in books. The emotional wealth accumulated by the vast civilization over a long period of time is through Books are passed on to future generations, maintaining the survival of a group from generation to generation.

“The vitality of Daisy Flower Land comes from the laughter and noise of the elves. On the contrary, a machine that cannot learn to truly smile cannot replace the powerful life deep in the soul.

"The wilderness is just a corner of the world where I was born. The culture outside the wilderness was passed on to me in the form of books, helping me understand the nature of love and thought.

"But I will not regret leaving it. As a proud free-thinking being, pursuing my deepest emotions to unknown distances is the romance I have longed for. No matter the ending is happy or unfortunate, the pursuit is worth it. I give it my all.”

Iris noticed something was wrong with Olivia's mood. The silver-haired girl initially expressed her willingness to indulge in the Daisy Flower Land, but when the critical moment came, she decisively left and devoted herself to finding a realistic way out.

When a person expresses his longing for something, it means that he has never owned that thing.

The more lacking, the more longing, the more yearning for it.

And if such a beautiful dream has reached the point where she is as tempted as nectar to bees, sweet and simple, full of bewitching and desperate, then she must maintain her rationality to protect herself from falling into the illusion of temptation... Very difficult.

What's more, Olivia is good at illusion magic, and the convenience provided by her own abilities undoubtedly weakens her ability to resist temptation.

Under such a premise, if she wants to hold on to herself who has fallen into the dream of hope, she must strengthen her hatred and resistance to falsehood resolutely, decisively, and without question from all angles and aspects.

But Bai Ying, as a living example, wants to tell her that fake things can also become real, and there is nothing wrong with being addicted to fake things. You can also get happiness and have a sense of value...

Iris wanted to slap her hard on the shoulder, scold her and tell her that Bai Ying was also a character in the book, and she was a fake... But when she thought about how this guy might brainwash her after he got out, ——This dungeon was also foreshadowed. She decided to let it go. If Olivia could really be included in this dungeon, she would even be willing to put aside her past grudges and clink a glass of wine with Ernest to thank him for the credit activity. of contribution.

However, Iris also used this to warn herself not to keep dreaming about sweet dreams. It would be bad if she believed it if she thought too much. She didn't have a mother author like Bai Ying's mother to make up random things for her. Create a happy ending - but Shiro Ying's ending is also unclear, so I don't know whether it's good or bad.

And moreover, through some fragmentary clues, whether Bai Ying is completely "false"...

Iris pressed her hand that had been shaking since she noticed something, and then heard Olivia raise a question as expected:

"What if I say that what you see is due to the fact that this world is about to be destroyed as a false creation, instead of breaking down the barriers in the world to find the person you want to find as you imagined?"

What she said makes sense. Before the end of the copy of the space ball, it basically looked like it was about to shatter. Moreover, the ending of the original book is unknown. It is not said whether Bai Ying actually went to another world to find her lover.

Bai Ying was not angry, and his words revealed a calm and gentle demeanor:

"Whether the world you are commenting on is real or not has no reference to me. After all, your existence is unclear from my perspective. I prefer to believe that this native world that mobilizes many of my emotions is my reality. In the dimension of the universe, there is a thin line between truth and falsehood. Falseness becomes real because it already exists. Then, reality can also become false because it already exists.

"And if it comes to a point where I can't control it, I won't regret believing in and pursuing his existence."

Bai Ying's body had faded to almost nothingness. She raised her head and looked up at the sky. Iris followed her gaze. Before she could see anything, her eyes were filled with dazzling blue light.

The two of them, who both recognized what the blue light meant, realized that they were about to leave. Olivia's voice suddenly sounded in the blurry world:

"Iris, can you... call me sister?"

The next second, their bodies were swallowed up by the blue space water curtain, and then they appeared in an office of the student union.

The large screen showing the scenes in the copy in front of her had been shattered, and the light smell of blood came from the side. She saw the motionless student union members lying on their desks with work badges hanging on them, and Eru, whose eyes were bleeding with red blood. Nist.

The moment she saw him, Iris desperately suppressed the idea of ​​rejecting Olivia, pretending that she was in a copy because she couldn't buffer it:

"elder sister."

She whispered under Olivia's sharp and loving eyes and Ernest's probably missing gaze.

The next step was probably to explain what the "invisible" things in the dungeon were. In fact, they could already guess a good deal. Olivia obviously wanted to leave, but Iris grabbed her and forced her to stay:

"I've already screamed...you still have the confidence, the patience and the heart to let me stay here alone?

"elder sister."