Tai Lun was very satisfied with the results of conquering the cub, and nodded confidently: "I will practice hard. Only by becoming a qualified dream weaver can I improve my combat effectiveness on land."

Di Carlo wanted to say, "Actually, your voice is already strong enough to fight", but he held back the words, and patted the little mermaid's back with a sad face: "Come on."

There really are mermaids who can't sing in this world, and the knowledge of the elves has increased again.

Hino was hugging the dumbfounded cub, constantly patting and shaking him, and he was about to step forward to encourage Tai Lun, but he heard the deep voice of the old man in white robe behind him——

"My lord mermaid, can you hear your own singing?"

This question made everyone quiet, and turned to look at the old man in doubt.

These words sounded a bit like sarcasm, Di Carlo hurriedly raised his hand and waved it vigorously to stop the old man from hitting the little mermaid's self-confidence.

Aiden stared at Tai Lun quietly with deep eyes, and said again: "When you are singing, you will suddenly lose any sound, right?"

Tai Lun looked at Aiden in shock, remained silent for a while, and replied in a low voice: "How do you know?"

Hino and Di Carlo looked at Tai Lun in surprise.

No wonder just now Tai Lun seemed to be immersed in his own world alone, unable to hear how he sang at all, and could only judge whether it was successful based on the cub's reaction.

It turned out that Tai Lun couldn't hear his singing.

How did that happen?

Aiden stepped up to the little mermaid, and told him in a deep voice: "Whenever you sing, I can feel that you are fighting, fighting against yourself."

Tai Lun looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Aiden replied: "Most of the frequency transmitted by the mermaid's singing is outward, but you are inward. You are fighting against your own heart. What you sing is not a song, but a painful cry."

"I think it sounds pretty good!" The old man's words were too ugly, and Di Carlo immediately stood up to smooth things over: "Maybe it's because he can't hear himself, and it's just a little out of tune."

Aiden frowned and shook his head, looking at the little mermaid with pity: "Child, what makes you suffer so much? If you can't reconcile with yourself, you will hurt yourself every time you sing."

Tai Lun's eyes were in a trance for a moment, he frowned and lowered his head, and replied awkwardly: "No...I...I don't know."

Aiden asked him, "Do you want to be a dream weaver?"

Tai Lun raised his head and nodded eagerly to the old man: "Can you help me?"

Aiden nodded, and taught patiently: "Close your eyes, and sing that song again."

Di Carlo hurried to Hino's side and whispered, "I'll stay and listen to him sing, you take the little fat dragon and run away."

Shino hugged the cub tightly and covered its ears with both hands.

But the singing didn't last long.

When Tai Lun closed his eyes and sang the first sentence, Aiden raised his hand to launch the spell, and pointed to the center of Tai Lun's eyebrows.

In an instant, the images blocked deep in my heart by Tyron's frequency flooded into my brain frantically.

Aiden, who was connected with him mentally, saw an underwater world dyed blue by mermaid blood, surrounded by hideous mermaid warriors.

In the chaotic, shaking and rotating picture, a beautiful black-haired mermaid stared at him with extremely sad and loving eyes. Contrary to the killing around her, she was singing the most gentle tune, as if it could cover up all the hostility around her.

However, the two mermaid warriors who imprisoned her arms suddenly pressed her head down hard, and a strong mermaid suddenly appeared behind her, opened her arms, condensed the sea water into a giant blade, and slammed at the black-haired mermaid's fish tail. Cut it off——

"Ah!" Tai Lun's sudden roar, with a powerful attack sound wave, shocked Aiden to take a few steps back in a hurry, and used his skills to resist.

A white barrier blocked Tai Lun's subconscious attack, and Hino and Di Carlo stared at the suddenly enraged little mermaid in surprise.

Tai Lun lowered his head to pant for a while, and when he raised his head again, his face was covered with tears. He asked Aiden in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"

Aiden frowned and looked at this desperate young man, and asked gently: "Is that woman your relative?"

Tai Lun shook his head in a panic: "I don't want to be a dream weaver anymore, I want to calm down and leave me alone." After speaking, he turned and ran out the door.

"What's going on?" DeCarlo asked Aiden.

Aiden shook his head helplessly: "This kid's energy is extremely powerful, but he's trapped by past experiences, it's a pity."

"Is it because of his mother?" Hino asked.

Aiden turned to look at him: "Mother? That woman is his mother? Why was she besieged by those mermaids?"

Hino carefully recalled the childhood rumors about the Mermaid King, and replied: "I only know that his mother was strangled by the three major clans to protect the last piece of free sea in the North Sea."

Aiden frowned and sighed: "The seabed is an area that we cannot set foot in. I don't know when we will get tranquility and peace."

Hino stepped forward and said, "Is it because Tai Lun can't sing because of his mother's death? Is there any way to help him? He likes to sing so much..."

"Only he can help himself." Aiden replied: "There is no need to forget the past, but to accept the past. The past is there and cannot be changed, but you can choose your own future. Blindly avoiding and resisting can only make you The wound festers and never scabs."

Hino didn't quite understand what he said, and asked, "The future Tyron will be fine, right?"

Aiden replied: "The future is his own decision, not anyone can predict."

"But you used to be a royal priest." Shino said, "You can predict what will happen in the future."

Aiden looked at the elf suspiciously: "Who told you that the royal priest has such abilities?"

Hino: "..."

The Blue Night High Priest can do it.

"The future is the effect, and you at this moment are the cause." Aiden patiently explained: "Every choice you make at this moment can determine what will happen in the future. Even if you go back to the past, if you don't change yourself If you don’t think and act, then the future will still reap the fruits you planted. It is not the royal priests who can predict the future, nor the pain of the past, but every present you.”

Di Carlo complained: "Just say you don't know how to predict, what good will it do you to stun us?"

"Thank you, Lord Priest." Although Hino hadn't figured out what he said, he could feel that the old man was helping him sort out some things.

Aiden immediately shook his head and replied solemnly: "Don't call me priest, the thing I regret the most in my life is being a royal priest of Aowei for more than a hundred years."

"Sorry." Hino asked, "Then what should I call you?"

Aiden smiled kindly: "Call me Teacher Aiden, that's what those kids used to call me."

"Okay, Ai..." Shino's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stared at the old man in surprise: "Excuse me, are you Aiden Osmond?"

A look of surprise appeared in Aiden's eyes: "It's really strange, will such a little elf remember me as a bad old man?"

Hino looked at Aiden in shock.

It was really shocking to go back 500 years ago. Not only did I meet the future Mermaid King Tyron, but I also met Aiden Osmond!

Lan Ye has been known as the strongest priest of Aowei for thousands of years, but he himself never admits such a compliment.

Everyone in the world thinks that Lan Ye is a humble witch priest, but Xinuo once heard the high priest of Lan Ye say: "Aiden Osment is the strongest royal priest."

But all the records about Aiden in the official history have been erased, probably because Aiden betrayed Aowei and went to Xuelu.

Lan Ye said that Aiden was his teacher's teacher.

That is, the teacher of the priest Naijia.

"I'll go see what happened to that little mermaid." Di Carlo said to Hino.

Only now did I know that Tai Lun's mother had passed away, and it was because of this incident that Tai Lun was unable to sing.

This made DiCaro a little sad.

How to accept the past?The old man said it simply, until now Di Carlo often dreamed that he returned to the snow-capped cave, anxiously continuing the game of hide-and-seek.

Sometimes at the end of the dream, he would find his parents hiding in a secret place, and the family of three happily returned to the Black Forest.

But more often, he couldn't find anyone, and searched desperately in the vast white snow until he woke up from the nightmare.

Di Carlo turned and ran out the door.

Aiden told Hino: "Put the baby dragon to sleep, my wife will come to help tomorrow."

Shino nodded, and carried the cub to the middle bedroom.

"It's okay, Ilsa, the mermaid brother has gone out." Shino comforted the cub softly on his lap.

"Hmm~" The cub closed its eyes and kept pushing into Xino's arms.

Hino grabbed its waving little paw, lowered his head and said to it, "Ilsa is so good!"

The cub stopped and shook the tip of its tail slightly.

"Ilsa is so good~" Hino softly comforted it on top of its head.

The cub wagged its tail a little bit more. It mustered up the courage to open its eyes and looked around, but didn't find the scary mermaid. The cub raised its head and looked at Shino.

Hino looked at the curious purple pupils of the cub, and murmured softly: "At this moment, I choose to take care of you wholeheartedly, Ilsa, what kind of future will you give me?"

"Ang!" The cub seemed to be answering his question.

"I bet the lives of countless creatures in the future that you will become a good dragon." Hino looked at the young dragon with sad eyes, "But I am a bad elf, I don't know how to take care of the overall situation, and I can't even support flowers and trees , Ilsa, will you dislike me?"

The cub's round eyes watched the elf, as if trying to understand what he was saying.

It doesn't understand, but it seems to feel that the elf is not happy.

Xinuo noticed the cub's incomprehensible eyes, and couldn't help laughing wryly, and saw the cub curled up on his lap, forming a ball, deliberating for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and said to him——

"Aang!"

"Aang!"

It seems to be declaring the promise of "treating all innocent creatures so well-behaved and harmless when I grow up".

The cub yelled, "Aang!" to the elf over and over again.

It doesn't understand the meaning of the promise, but it knows that the last successful pronunciation made the elf laugh.

This time it also worked.

Shino's eyes became hot, and he suddenly leaned over and hugged the cub tightly full of happiness, rubbing his forehead sideways against its forehead.

"You're so cute, you're so cute, Ilsa!"

"You are a dragon, do you know? Why aren't you as cold and powerful as in the legend? How can you be so cute? You have ruined the reputation of the dragon clan that has been proud of the world for thousands of years!"

"Ang! Aang! Aang!" The young dragon couldn't understand his words, but could feel the elf's love from the heart, and frantically flicked its tail in excitement.

Dragons have always been synonymous with strength, and young dragons who feel loved will naturally think that they are powerful.

Ilsa jumped out of Hino's arms excitedly, jumped to the ground, and ran around in the bedroom.

Hino smiled and watched the cub running around the room. The little guy suddenly stopped, as if he had taken a fancy to a large wardrobe in the corner of the bedroom, and began to jump up and down.

After several failed jumps, the cub pushed a small round stool from the dressing table to the closet.

It jumped onto the small round stool first, and then grabbed the hollow carving in the middle of the wardrobe with its small meaty claws. With a "swipe", it actually climbed to the top of the wardrobe.

Shino was stunned, stood up and went to the closet, raised his head and asked, "What are you doing, Ilsa? It's time for breastfeeding!"

The cub walked to the corner of the closet, raised his fat head, and stared at the "distant sky".

In fact, the cub stared blankly at the ceiling, then spread out a pair of small wings and stopped moving.

Hino "..."

As an elf who grew up in the Black Forest, it is actually quite difficult to understand the behavior of dragon cubs.

Hino stared at the cub for a long time, and finally saw that the cub's posture was exactly the same as that of the mighty and majestic dragon on the dragon clan emblem, but the size was far from it...

It is said that after winning the battle, the dragons like to fly to the highest point of the mountain, spread their dragon wings to the sky, and show their power to the world.

so……

This little chubby dragon climbed so high to show its strength to Shino.

"Hahahaha!" Hino was laughing like crazy!

The cub who got the elf's laughter was very happy, and wanted to go down immediately to be praised by the dragon's horn, but it didn't look down when it climbed up the closet, and now it has to climb down to realize how high the closet is.

Terrified by the height, the cub ran clockwise around the top of the closet, but failed to find a safe place to land, and stretched out its little paws to Xinuo in a panic for help: "Ang! Aang!"

"Hahahaha!" Hino laughed until his mind was buzzing, why on earth would there be a dragon afraid of heights!

He raised his head while clutching his stomach that hurt from laughing, and found that the cub was already lying on top of the closet, entering a state of suspended animation.

"If you're afraid, don't climb so high!"

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