Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 167: Black Monastery
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A dream common to all? Klein repeated the words of "Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya in his heart, and vaguely understood the current situation:
The night in this dangerous sea connects all the dreams of living creature here!
The living creature who is not asleep at this time, because mental body is not in this dream territory, will lack the necessary protection and will be attacked by indescribable.
As for why such an attack would lead to disappearance rather than death on the spot, Klein has not experienced similar things in person and cannot be guessed.
After thinking about electricity, Klein took his eyes away from Cattleya and looked back at the magnificent city across the cliff, thinking curiously:
"If this world is really connected by local living creature dreams, who belongs to this dream city beyond imagination?"
He stared for a few seconds and asked:
"What is its name?"
What is the name of this city that may exist in myths and legends?
"Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya stared at the front, said dreamily:
"I do n’t know ... Every time I enter a dream here, I have a chance to see it, but I can never get close.
"She said, this somewhat resembles the Dusk Grand Hall from Fusac.
"She should have her own guesses, but never told me."
She? That Queen of Mysteries? Dusk Grand Hall is where the Apostolic God of War church is located ... Klein looked around and said with discretion:
"I am going to take a look around."
He believes that The Future will not stay in this sea area for only a few days. He will definitely encounter more night and enter this dream world more times, so in order to prevent accidents and gain information, certain exploration is necessary.
And exploration undoubtedly requires a companion.
Cattleya is still sitting on his knees, the tone is still flickering:
"No interest."
...... This is not a mature pirate admiral should say, can be more euphemistic, Lady Hermit, you are now like a wayward girl ... Klein almost startled, almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, this and his heart Admiral of the Stars persona is a bit contradictory.
Thinking of Gehrman Sparrow also being a volunteer who is not afraid of dirty or hard work, he immediately relieved and quickly got a guess:
Cattleya the Hermit is not completely awake in the dream, and can recognize that he is dreaming but cannot control it effectively!
That is to say, she will unconsciously show some of her deep-rooted emotions and the part of her character that she always suppresses.
No wonder she said she would never be able to get close to the miraculous city opposite because she did n’t have the consciousness to explore at all ... Klein thought about it and deliberately asked:
"We may be able to find something here."
"Don't go." Cattleya replied without hesitation, but never shook his head, "I want to wait here, wait!"
Sure enough, half awake and half awake ... Klein judges from the other party's reaction and tone.
No longer wasting time, he turned and jumped off the boulder.
Pap!
Klein stepped on the ground with his feet and looked back subconsciously:
"Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya is still sitting there with no knees around. There is no other person around. The solidified dusk across the city shines on her and sprinkles on her body, dragging her shadow very long, intersecting with the shadow created by the yellow trees One.
The mountain breeze is blowing, the shadow is shaking, Cattleya has no action, stubbornly waiting for something.
At this time, an Psychiatrist is needed to interpret the dream emotions, which has nothing to do with the revelation obtained by divination ... Klein pouted and looked around to find the direction of exploration.
He found that from left to right and back are all black monastery buildings, and there are high walls to separate them from the cliff. No matter where he wants to explore, he ca n’t get around the monastery unless he jumps directly.
Since there was no other choice, Klein came directly to the black gate of the monastery.
The gate is nearly ten meters high, and it does n’t look like it was prepared for human race. Klein looked at it for a few seconds. took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and pressed against the sides of the door.
The sound of creak immediately sounded, and the door was heavier than Klein's imagined. His muscles bulged one after another. face rose red, but he could only shake the target slightly and could not push it away.
Fortunately, this is a dream. As long as you believe logically, you can increase your strength. You do n’t need to really open Hunger's Squirming ... Klein suffocated the breath, which made left palm's gloves pale.
A little while dark green blinked, he gained the power of "Living Corpse", his arms became thicker and his legs suddenly swelled.
Tie!
Heavy friction sounded, and the door opened slowly, revealing the scene inside.
Two dim high tower and a black building are connected to each other by a bridge, forming a wide gray stone square.
The square is covered with potholes, with a huge arrow, burning several fires, it seems that it has been attacked.
Klein walked through the doorway and entered the square. Unexpectedly, Frank Lee, Nina, Ottolof and others were here.
This is their dream? Unlike ... Or that everyone ’s dreams are limited to themselves and then appear randomly somewhere in this world? Klein guessed not so surely.
Frank Lee is closest to him. He is holding a shovel, shoveling gravel, and next to it are white bread, grilled toast, fried fish and other foods that fell to the ground before.
Is he planning to use them as nutrients to grow something? Even dreams are planted ... Klein moves closer, feel free to ask:
"What are you doing?"
Frank keeps moving, but there is a smile on his face:
"I cultivated small things, they need to sleep in the soil for a while to grow and reproduce."
"What are they useful for?" Klein asked curiously and worriedly.
Frank said with a big smile:
"They are a hybrid bacteria that allows the bull to produce milk. In this way, we will harvest more milk and let more people drink good milk."
Let those bulls go ... Klein twitched his face:
"Can it succeed?"
"The effect is no problem, but I am worried that they may not reproduce." Frank frowned.
May Death God please them forever ... Klein prayed, crossed Frank Lee, and walked towards the black building entrance opposite the square.
On the way, he passed by Nina and chief boatswain Ottolof who were sitting next to a collapsed stone pillar and drinking.
"Have you ever thought about getting older and leaving pirate gang to find a man to marry and find a place to settle in? I don't think anyone wants to float on the sea for a lifetime." Ottolof removed his soft pointed hat and showed a slightly gray hair.
His eyes and tone told Klein, his subtext is: If you want, can you consider me?
Mr. chief boatswain, you can be the father of Nina at your age. You have to consider your own body ... The passing Klein heard the conversation and couldn't help saying.
Nina Guru took a drink and glanced in a certain direction:
"No, that is not the life I want to live.
“Before joining you, I tried to settle down on the east coast of Fusac and stopped being a pirate, but I could n’t bear the dullness at all. I just carried wood and moved things every day. I had to stay at my house at night and could n’t go to the bar. You ca n’t go hunting in the wild, and you have n’t changed a bit! And you have to endure all kinds of accusations, endure those nasty guys, and you have to worry about the police if you want to beat them!
"It ’s still good on board. Although it is boring most of the time, I can often go to different places and see different things. Ha ha, even the most boring time can destroy those guys and train them to become qualified pirates. And told them that the best performer each month can spend the night in my room, and then looks at they are very excited and excited to enjoy the torture. Of course, overnight and going to bed are two things, not the same, it depends on my mood . "
True female pirates ... Everyone wants to get something different ... Klein gave a decisive comment, and does not think that the idea of Nina must be wrong.
I do n’t defame her choices, but if she often kills, sets fire to looting, I do n’t mind the next time I meet, use her head in exchange for bounty ... Klein takes back her sight and comes to the entrance of the suspected black building and high tower The place.
Unconsciously, he glanced sideways and saw that the shadows in the corners seemed normal, but they felt different.
"Bloodless" Heath Doyle? Even in a dream, he hid in the shadows? According to my limited psychological knowledge, this is an extremely insecure performance ... Klein pushes the entrance door which is also nearly ten meters high.
In the voice of creak, his eyes suddenly frozen.
Behind the main entrance, there is a vast hall supported by two rows of stout stone columns.
There is no candlelight in the hall, and it is extremely dark. With the opening of the main door, the light from outside shines in, making the place clear.
Klein saw a brightly painted mural of gold on the wall and the dome. They are connected to each other, leaving no gaps, giving a grand and sacred feeling here.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A figure with his back to Klein, chopping a long piece of giant wood with an axe in his hand, not knowing what to do.
This figure is wearing a white shirt and a black vest, unlike any pirate on the ship.
Other people in this sea? Or the mysterious eyes that gazed at me on the deck? Klein's heart sank, he slowed down, guarded to move closer, came to the side, and saw the figure clearly.
It was a young man with short blond hair and three-seven hairs, and his green eyes were focused and serious.
"What are you doing? Where is this place?" Klein said cautiously.
He intuitively believes that the other party is not the owner of the mysterious eyes.
The young man raised his hand and touched his earlobe without turning his head:
"You ask what these do? My ship is sinking and I am busy doing canoe without any time to talk to you."
…… Klein thought for a while and then asked:
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? I am Unlucky Anderson, and since I saw the mural, I have been shrouded in doom." The young man raised his finger in a direction.
Following his finger, Klein saw a mural.
On top of the mural is a sea of flames, which separates from the middle and cracks a road.
On the road, there is a long line of members. The members either bow their heads piously, or kneel on the ground, the goal is the depth of the sea.
The leader is a thin, tall man with long silver hair, soft facial features, eyes closed, and layers of wings behind.
This ... Klein's pupils contracted suddenly.
He knows the leader in the mural!
That's Angel of Destiny that little Sun showed!
That is "Tail Swallower", Ouroris!