Vol 5 Chapter 202

Recently, Qian often dreamed of this fragmented dream. In the tall and empty Gothic temple, the broken arches and columns were like the white bones that appeared in the dark. The huge rose window hung above her head and shot inside the soft lead bar. With the sun, it becomes a color that blends amethyst and sapphire, forming a beam of dark and mysterious light, soaking into the darkness.

She was fixed on the cold altar, her hands and feet were tied tightly, and a strange dagger was stuck in her chest, and she was bleeding. The power of life gradually passed away, and people in the empty temple shone, but no matter how panic she shouted, people ignored it.

There was only one woman chattering around her, and the other was shrouded in heavy shadows, preventing her from seeing her face and hearing what she was saying.

After a while, the woman suddenly came forward, and Akane widened her eyes.

She screamed, only to find that she had sat up coldly from the bed. The scenes of the strange scenes around had long since disappeared. The carved bedposts and veil curtains quietly merged into the darkness, not far from the maple desk. There was a gleam of light from a crystal ornament. This is still her bed and sleep. The moonlight shining through the window gently dilutes the darkness.

The pony tail spread long ago, and the fiery red hair sticked to his face, and the sweat soaked the quilt, and it was cold.

Akane stayed for a moment, hugging herself helplessly, shivering.

"You have nightmares again." ≈ w ≦, asking with concern.

"..."

"Still the dream?"

Akane nodded.

"It's hard for you, you must have been out of breath for the last few days."

"That dream ..."

Ovena shook her head gently, leaned down to open Akane's arms, stared at her eyes and comforted: "The witches think that dreams are mirrors that mirror reality, so there is a saying that dreams and reality are exactly the opposite. This dream shows that your Lord Lord will come to your rescue soon. "

Akane looked up, and saw the agate's eyes full of serious questioning, as if asking: Really?

Ovena couldn't help laughing, and reached out and scratched her nose: "Of course it is true. Have I ever lied to you?"

Akane looked at her with suspicion.

Owina blushed rarely and sighed: "Okay, okay. Let's talk about the cake that lied to you last time, isn't it? It was just an accident, why do you little human girl avenge it so much?"

"Because ... it's important," Akane said in a small voice.

"This matter is important to you, I understand, but do you still believe in your Lord Lord?"

Qian nodded without hesitation.

Ovena couldn't help looking at her like this. "It's a lucky guy," she sighed inexplicably.

"Since you are sure your Lord Lord will come to save you, what else do you worry about?"

"I'm worried ... Lord Lord."

"Stupid child," Owena softened, and patted her shoulder. "At this time, you are still worried about others. You can rest assured. That guy is fine."

Seems to accept Owena's comfort, Akane finally calmed down.

"Ovina, what time is it now?" She asked, feeling in her heart that she had been sleeping for a long time, dizzy.

"Come on," Owina replied, "it's dawn, Akane."

...

The carriage creaked and squeaked, and with the awning on both sides of the awning, it was the autumn scenery of Bankel's countryside. The dazzling golden dazzles the endless land, and the horizon is dotted with farmhouses and windmills. Cirrus clouds accumulate to form the shape of mountains and rivers, and the wind pushes it slowly. The upright Cruz poplar leaves on both sides of the road were rustling, and the sun fell between the branches, a sense of autumn.

But everyone in the carriage didn't have the mood to appreciate this rare sight.

This second-hand caravan inevitably swings left and right as it travels, as if it is fragmented at any time, and the hood is dark and dim. Starry rays of light penetrated through the holes in the hood and landed on the faces of Brando and others with different looks.

"Who actually bought this carriage ...?"

Faina turned pale and finally asked the question inexorably. Before she could finish speaking, she couldn't help covering her mouth, and her chest twitched. Rolled his eyes and almost spit it out again. However, there was only sour water in the stomach, and the breakfast along the way with the red wine stew and trout that I had eaten last night were all spit out.

The others were slightly better, but I couldn't help looking at the young lady's appearance.

"Hipamila ..." Brando's face was also a bit ugly. Although his physique was far beyond normal, the carriage was a bit excessive. The key is that until now he had seen at least three rivets happily off the pillars of the hood Jumping down, the whole carriage sounded like a demon, and it sounded like nowhere else. Only heaven knew when it would fall apart.

There is a short distance from the tower of the imperial capital, Rusta. Without a carriage, they have to walk for at least a whole day, but at this moment it is noon, and the nearest hotels are still more than twenty miles away. Outside.

"Sorry……"

The sacrificed lady looked very embarrassed in the eyes, and replied helplessly: "Because ... cheap, the goddess ... the adult taught us ..."

"It's a good thing to be thrifty," Brando couldn't help but sigh. "But you're fooled. Where is this used car? This car is about to be scrapped! There are those two horses, Martha is in Come on, I don't have the heart to let them continue to pull cars. If there is an animal protection association ... well, I mean druids, if they want to be seen by those guys, I'm afraid trouble will come to the door. "

"What's so worried about a group of guys playing with turf," Andreig replied indifferently: "They dare to come, I dare to kill."

Brando glared at her, but the strength of the pair of vampire siblings had only just returned to the appearance of the elements, and he didn't know that there was such a breath.

"Sorry."

Hipamila apologized sincerely.

But not everyone is frowning, at least by the vampire princess's side, Mordez's attention is completely focused on the bunch of sunlight through the hole in the hood, and the light spot falls on the tip of his smooth nose. It looks like faint freckles. The vampire boy, who is more beautiful than a girl, is concentrating on how many holes are in the car roof. There was no absent-mindedness in my mouth, and I wondered whether it was seventy-one or seventy-two.

On one side, Brando saw Roman secretly smiling happily.

About to notice Brando's frowning glance, Miss Merchant replied with a guilty conscience and breathlessly: "Well ... Brando, if you let me come earlier ... Hmm ... it's not that much trouble ... oh my belly. Hahahaha, this car is actually very interesting, isn't it? "

"Ouch!" Before she finished speaking, Brando squeezed her face.

Brando frowned at the gloating guy who ran secretly off the boat again. He didn't have to settle accounts with her, but he dared to hit the muzzle at this moment.

"It hurts," Romain crooked. The tears were falling down with pain: "Bu ... Brando, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't say anything super interesting when you are serious. As a businessman, you should have at least the ability to see and watch. Whoops! Yes ... you should not get off the boat secretly."

Brando could not help glaring at her coldly before releasing his hand, although he knew very well that the simple intentions of the other person would stay with him despite the danger. He was moved in his heart, but this unorganized and disciplinary way of action was too lawless and it was not the first time that he had repeatedly taught.

Roman broke away from the claws like a frightened rabbit, and hurriedly shrank behind Metissa, where he frowned and stared at him deadly. A very unhappy look.

Medicia smiled helplessly: "Master Lord, you can rest assured. Mr. Charr will use magic to sustain it, and it will be no problem to reach the outskirts of Rusta. Ms. Roman is Ms. Missreal's asking her to stay Come down, not completely blame her this time. "

Brando frowned. Ms. Yinlong finally left the team two days ago. Before that, she proposed to let Romain stay, but he did not agree. Because pretending to be a caravan requires someone who really knows it. But he knows that this disguise is not really for deceiving the Silver Queen, but just for a little trouble on the road. Besides, Delphine also runs the business of the Nederman family, which is completely understandable.

But he always felt that Mithril had another deep meaning, otherwise she wouldn't laugh at this question without answering.

Want to come now. The Ms. Yinlong might have known that Roman had secretly used witchcraft to hide in the convoy, or she might have taken the lead.

What Brando couldn't figure out was what the other party was doing.

"But now it seems that Ms. Missreal has at least some suggestions that are very reasonable." Charles suddenly smiled and relieved the merchant lady.

Opposite him, the Prime Minister of the Thousand Kings Delphine was slightly red with no trace on his face, but he did not refute, but just kept silent. She has run the family's business activities, but in fact, she was only responsible for setting the general direction and determining the strategic intentions. As for the following ramifications, a competent person would help her complete it.

A few days ago she vowed to tell Brando that she was perfectly qualified for the position, but in fact?

As a result, in the thriving market of Eleven Leaf City, Delphine found herself at a loss as to how to buy a second-hand carriage. She knew the price of bulk goods in the sublime Inland Sea area this autumn and summer, and Knowing the future, knowing every tedious detail in every step of the charcoal from burning, storage, transportation to sales, knowing when to hoard what goods, and how to deal with the most powerful merchants in the Empire.

But she didn't know how to bargain with a skinny second-hand dealer who looked a bit like a monkey.

In fact, she offended the other party with two words, and finally Hipamila went out of her head and spent a lot of money to buy a second-hand carriage.

This is the classic car right now

Faina was still lying on the edge of the hood and retched, and the hood was temporarily embarrassed. Brando shook his head. Who can blame it? Hipamila has done a good job. Before she was called, she was a girl who was not deeply involved in the world. Most of the sacrifices of the goddess of earth were unscrupulous monks. It is likely that before that, she He never left the temple at all.

He lowered his head and refocused on the metal fragments in his hands.

These fragments were originally part of the Blade of Fire, and these days, with the help of Sidney, he can gradually feel their echo with the soul of Odysseus in his body, and it seems to reactivate the Blade of Fire As the other party said, it's just a matter of time. But with the growing awakening of the spirit of Odysseus, one thing made him feel a little strange.

While he awakened the soul of Odysseus, he felt that he often touched two other rules in the realm of elements: a scorching and unrestrained, like a rushing fire; a deep despair, like the darkness of an abyss.

He didn't know if this was an illusion, but these two laws quietly enhanced the power and realm of his main law, but for two weeks, he felt that he had touched the true meaning of the side of the truth. In fact, it is a performance that reaches its peak. This fact scared him very lightly. In his memory, the state of the elements can only be improved by a gradual and orderly way. In the game, experience will be transformed into the power of order at this level, and to improve the level You can only keep doing tasks to find advanced opportunities.

For the Aboriginal people, it is even more tragic. Usually, they can only improve their realm through the rules of perception. It is common for decades to be stuck in a realm like Veronica and Mephisto. .

At least Brando has never heard of any external force that can help to enhance the realm of factors.

He wasn't sure if this was an illusion, or because of the other half of Sophie's soul who was different from this world, so he didn't dare tell this secret to Sidney for a while, and had to wait for time to prove everything.

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