Juliana’s workshop Chapter 19: Is what you see is real?

　　After the headband was taken off by himself, Julius realized that he seemed to have done something extraordinary. Under the guidance of the girl-or under the dominance-he took this thing that only the selected person and only the hero can get in his hand. Julius only felt that what happened before him was like an unreal dream, but the cold touch of this headband was not so real as a dream.

　　 "I took it down..." Julius murmured. He didn't resist the girl's somewhat tough attitude and guidance, because he couldn't find a reason for rejection in his heart.

　　 The girl asked Julius to hold on to the ring with both hands, and then let go of her hand, with a smile on her face, I don't know if it was Julius's illusion, and the girl's smile became brighter. "From now on, it will belong to you. A hero, if there are not so few treasures in his hands, it would be too shabby."

　　 "But, this thing looks very precious..." Julius was a little nervous now, he was holding the headband in his hand, and even his cross sword was placed on the altar. He looked like a child who was at a loss now, although he was almost still a child now-in the eyes of Olga and the others.

　　 The girl shook her head, "If you want to be a hero, you won't be treated differently because of the value of the same thing. What kind of existence does the so-called hero?" The girl stepped back a little, and then walked around Julius Circling slowly. Because she was floating, Julius felt like a poor man who had been entangled by a female ghost now, although the female ghost was not terrible at all.

　　"You can drink crude wine in wooden cups with ordinary people, you can drink rich wine with a goblet while talking and laughing with the nobles, and you can drink the wine that the king has given you with your usual heart... …This is what a hero should look like. This headband, whether it is worth a lot of gold or a steel plate, can’t affect its importance to a hero...” At this point, the girl saw Julius Then he laughed, "What am I talking about? It's completely wrong with a horse's mouth-you don't seem to be so nervous because this treasure is too expensive. Do you think you are not ready yet?"

　　 Julius had to admit that this young girl who looked exactly like Lulunaka was like a roundworm in his stomach, and he knew everything he was thinking about right now. "Yes, I think this may be a bit too early for me, it's almost like me..." Julius swallowed the rest of the words back, and his past mistakes are always hard to tell, especially this one. A matter of life. "Can I really get this?"

　　Julius’s words sounded like asking a girl, but also like asking himself.

　　 "You should have more confidence in yourself." The girl said, "People always have all kinds of troubles, and heroes are no exception. I think you just can't adapt for a while." She moved closer to Julius. Holding Julius' hand again, "Come on, feel what kind of power you get."

　　 When her finger flicked the glyph on the headband, the glyph began to glow purple. Julius' eyes widened as the headband in his hand glowed. Before he could react, the purple gleam had enveloped him. His entire portrait was plated with a layer of purple light, and the edges of his pupils were dyed with a thin layer of purple.

　　 "What did you do, this feeling..." Julius said, he felt that his heart was suddenly full of strength, and that was what he lacked in the previous moment-self-confidence, decisiveness, courage...

　　"Let you feel this power." The girl smiled, "Do you feel it? This is not a bad thing, it can infuse you with hope, not an uncontrolled power."

　　 Julius's current feeling is indeed like what the girl said, it seems that the power named "Hope" fills his whole body. He did not lose his reason and will, nor did he feel that exaggerated power increase. What this headband brings to him is spiritual power. He felt that his mind had never been so clear and his heart was full of strong feelings. That feeling, I want to save the people who are suffering, the people in distress, the home and the country facing crisis...

　　 "This is the power you call it." Julius couldn't help but smile. He had never felt so calm and excited in his heart. These are two emotions that shouldn't exist at the same time, but Julius can clearly feel that they do exist in his own spirit. Calmness brings sobriety, and excitement brings activity. If he is now, he will have a one-on-one duel with Rock again. He believes that Rock will be dealt with by himself in one face. There is no kindness to the wicked, and a clear mind prevents him from making the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Julius has to admit that this feeling is very good and makes people feel incredible. Is this the power of treasures? Or is this the power a hero should have?

　　 "I'm glad you accepted the power you deserve without any obstacles." The girl continued, holding Julius's hand in both hands so that Julius could hold the headband tighter. "You did not violate your true heart, nor did you disappoint the person who chose you."

　　 "The one who chose me." Julius knew that the girl's words were of course Lulunaka. Under the effect of the headband, he knew that the girl did not greet him to please him, nor did he deceive him. This was indeed her true feelings. Julius was a little ashamed of her sincerity, just now he was still suspecting that the girl was of unknown origin.

　　"Yes, she chose you, so you are here today, not someone else. And her choice also makes me happy, because it’s a teenager like you, not a deep-minded one. "My lord." The girl laughed, "A pure hero, the story always starts from the boyhood. Come on, put on this headband, so that you can experience and get more powerful power, which belongs only to you. Power."

　　 Julius didn't know what reason he could refuse the girl. As she said, this is already his power, and it is a power he can control. Now he didn't feel that he was being affected by this wonderful power. On the contrary, this power made his mind clearer, allowing him to easily control this power.

　　 Julius raised the headband and raised it to the front of his forehead. As long as you raise it a little bit more and drop it on your head, then this beautiful headband will be worn by yourself. "If this is the power I deserve, then I should accept it, not reject it."

　　 "Yes, this is a hero, this is what a hero does!" The girl's voice became a little high, Julius can understand why she is so excited, just like he is in the same high mood now, but Julius At the same time, there was a calm and calm emotion in his heart, so he did not express his feelings like a girl. He can even feel that he has another himself, watching this scene from another perspective, and is about to witness this happening with the girl~ IndoMTL.com~ Julius held his head ring high and fell on top of his head......

　　 A thunderous voice exploded in his heart—stop, don’t do this, Julius!

　　 Julius felt that this sound almost burst his heart, and the loudest thunder was not as shocking as this sound. He shook his hands, a sharp spirit, took off the headband, and placed it on his chest again. The sound did not vibrate his eardrums, it appeared directly in his heart and mind, and he was very familiar with this sound. This is Olga's voice, but Olga is not in his sight.

　　 "Olga?" Julius murmured. The girl frowned when she heard him, but said nothing.

　　 You are bewitched, kid! Open your eyes and see if everything in front of you is real!

　　 "What are you talking about?" Olga's tone sounded a little anxious, which made Julius's calm and high heart a little flustered, "What is in front of me is not real?" Julius' pupil The purple light is slowly dissipating.

　　 Keep your eyes open, and take a closer look at what is in front of you!

　　 Julius' eyes burst out with white light. This force that Julius didn't know where it came from rushed into his pupils, and even his brain was touched by the light. His eyes could no longer see the pupils, only a vast expanse of light remained. Julius yelled, not because the light that entered his brain from his eyes made him painful, but because the impact made him unbearable.

　　The pure white light robbed Julius of his sight. When his vision recovered, what appeared to him was a completely different scene.

　　 What he saw before his eyes was a picture like hell.