Start with the Readers Chapter 603: Mirror door

Abner looked at the mirror constantly rubbing against his feet, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, deeply feeling that the horrible scene he saw when he first entered this dream might be a hallucination.

"What the **** is going on here? Isn't this mirror something that appeared in the nightmare of the Duke's Miss Nashali? Why is it like a small animal that is afraid of being abandoned by me... and still cute?

"Is the desire to survive 'Nightmare' so strong these days?"

Mentally, Abner ignored the mirror's "acting like a baby", and "ruthlessly" simulated the "sacred light" to "purify" it.

Who would have thought that when the magnificent and pure beam of blazing light shrouded the mirror, it would show a simple expression symbolizing "comfort" on the mirror surface, but it quickly reacted, eliminated that expression, and moved to the ground by itself. As soon as it fell, it became torn apart...

What is the situation? Comfy suicide? Is this thing still playing? But with its "death", this nightmare seems to be over...

Abner was confused by the performance of the mirror, and was not in the mood to "perform" in front of Nashali again. After the dream was shattered, he sent it back to reality.

At the same time, Dunn looked at the empty dream of the "Demon Hunter" team member Siltana, and was a little dazed. As a nightmare, it was the first time he entered someone else's dream and failed to find the right owner...

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In the old castle illuminated by dusk, Siltana, who was wearing a long sword and holding a wine bottle, followed a "real" giant who was half a body taller than her captain and senior deacon across the hall, across the hall, and across the hall. After passing the long corridor, she finally walked into a living room, and then she saw a man wearing a silk top hat and a black dress, with a medium build, bronze complexion, and vicissitudes of life.

Her eyes couldn't help but widen, because Xiltana recognized the man in front of her, who always appeared in her drunken dreams, helping her to dispel a nightmare from her girlhood...

She also always jokes that the other party is the one she likes, which is why she is like the famous saying that Emperor Roselle said: Whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about it at night.

But now it seems that this is obviously not the case... Could it be that this man has been living in this dream ruin? What I dreamed about in the past...was it really him?

Just as Siltana was thinking wildly, the giant left the living room after respectfully paying homage to the man, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"Then...well, what's your name?" Siltana asked first.

The man didn't answer right away, he looked at Siltana carefully, with a dazed expression on his face, and after a long while, he said in a low voice, "You can call me Mr. Azik."

Adzik...Sirtana chewed on this word, but she didn't think of anyone who used this name, so after thinking about it, she asked carefully again: "Mr. Azik, are you looking for me?" Come on, what's the matter?"

"It was a friend who told me that there was a lady who looked somewhat similar to me, so I just decided to meet you..." Mr. Ards laughed and continued, " I know your name is Sirtana, but I don't know what your last name is."

Like you? Could it be that you lost your daughter, so you are looking for it? But I'm sure it's my parents' biological daughter, and my parents are also my grandparents' biological daughter... You must have found the wrong person...

However, may I have any mystical connection with this Mr. Ards in other places? Otherwise I wouldn't always dream about him.

After a few words of slander, Xiltana replied: "My surname is Sterling..." At this point, she reminded tactfully, "Although my parents have passed away, I remember exactly who they were."

Sterling... I remember that I used this surname at some point in my life... And, if what I recall is correct, Silica... she should also be named Sterling!

As for what Siltana said later, Mr. Azik naturally understood, so he smiled and asked again: "Your family moved from Conston in Ruen to Indor Hong Kong?"

"How do you know?" Siltana was surprised, and her heart turned quickly, thinking: Could it be that this gentleman is a relative of her at Loen's side?

"Why did you move away from Loen?"

Mr. Azik's question interrupted Siltana's wild thinking, she recalled it for a moment, and said uncertainly:

"My family was more than 400 years ago... It seems that because they wanted to avoid enemies, they moved to Yinduo and bought a lot of property..."

As she spoke, she sighed again, and continued as if lost in memory: "It's a pity that even so, the family failed to develop. When it was passed on to my father, there was no property left in the family, so he had to I didn't go fishing in the sea, but I witnessed a skeleton in this ruins twelve years ago, and finally died of madness...

"My mother also died of mental illness not long after, and I, who was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, was taken away by the captain who was investigating my father's madness and protected me. People' squad...

"Hehe, I always thought that my father saw the battle between His Excellency Panin and a high-sequence powerhouse of the 'Corpse Collector' path...but I only learned this morning that Panin didn't fight that strong man at all. Those who fought before... Father really strayed into this dream relic."

Speaking of this, Siltana, who realized that she seemed to have talked too much, suddenly came to her senses, then looked at Mr. Azik vigilantly, and asked in surprise, "Did you just... just... Induced?"

"So that's how it is..." Mr. Ards nodded first, then shook his head and said, "I haven't induced you...but your spirit is indeed entwined with my power, which makes you feel a little bit towards me. Only when you get close can you say so many things unconsciously."

"Your strength?" Xiltana did not doubt the other party's words. Firstly, with the ability shown by the other party, there is no need to lie to herself; I...maybe it was because of the strength of the other party that this situation happened.

"Yes... Your father and mother probably died of the 'spiritual plague' left by the mind dragon. After all, it just died 12 years ago, and its characteristics have not been taken away.

"I killed that giant dragon, it was already stained with my power.

"I guess your father didn't change on the spot after witnessing the skeleton of the dragon, and it's also because of this reason...

"It's a pity that he was too close to the mythical creature...even if the dragon only had a skeleton left!

"And you are lucky... the 'pollution' your father brought to you is not only weak, but also contains my power."

Mr. Ards looked at Siltana with pity, and analyzed.

"So that's the case...but why is my mother..." Syltana stopped here, because she had already guessed the reason from the other party's series of questions.

"Because she is not a descendant of my blood...my strength cannot protect her..." Mr. Azik said what she hadn't said.

Sirtana was silent for a while before she said, "Mr. Ards, do you have any wine?"

"This place is still a dream, and there is never a shortage of such things in dreams." Mr. Azik nodded, and with just a wave of his hand, a barrel of Sonia blood wine was created.

"This thing is not cheap... I haven't dreamed of it before!" Siltana's eyes lit up, she quickly poured out a glass from the bucket, and drank it on her own.

Because this wine is brewed with Sonia's golden spring water, the price is very expensive, and it is not something that Xiertana's salary can afford...

Honestly speaking, it was the first time for her to taste Sonia's blood wine.

It's a pity that I'm in a bad mood.

"Do you also get drunk in your dreams?" When she was drowsy, she suddenly heard Mr. Azik's question again: "Who is the enemy your family wants to avoid?"

"I don't know...but I secretly read the notes of some grandparents collected by my grandfather...the records say that you can't plot against enemies, and it's better not to think about them...otherwise they might know the location of my family ..."

While talking, Siltana completely lost consciousness, and the last time she looked before she fell asleep, she saw a bird with silver wings jumping on top of her head.

Mr. Azik pondered for a while, then touched Silica's small head, and seemed to ask:

"Is it an 'spectator' or a 'demon'?

"Silica, do you think the enemies of the Siltana family have anything to do with your death?"

Silica tilted her head when she heard the words, but her eyes were full of confusion...

Mr. Ards didn't intend to get an answer from him, he glanced at the collective dream in the courtyard through the window of the castle, and said to himself: "It seems that this friend of Abner has succeeded... ...Well, it's time to clear the field, and then completely plug the loopholes in the dream!"

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In the port of Indo, in a villa in the dock area.

Abner, Dunn, Jane, and Closphia all unknowingly escaped from the dream ruins, and suddenly returned to the place where they left before they set off.

Closfia took a look at Abner and Dunn, and praised: "You guys did a good job, I will give you another reward later!"

Then ~IndoMTL.com~ she didn't wait for Dunn to refuse, and added, "But I have some things to deal with now, and I will talk about it tomorrow morning...

"Abner and Jane, you can stay here today... Dunn, please help arrange it."

After speaking, Closfia hurried back to her room.

Miss "Lazy" seems to be really anxious... Could it be that something went wrong with the ceremony?

Abner just wanted to open his pure white eyes to take a look, but he felt that this might lead to bad development, so he gave up.

Afterwards, under the guidance of Dunn, he went to the room assigned to him. Just as he was about to take a rest, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Following that, Miss Plant appeared in front of Abner holding a mirror that looked familiar to Abner.

"Sir...the mirror has something to ask you..."

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