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After recognizing who the leader on the mural was, Klein subconsciously suspected that this was the content of his dream.

However, he quickly denied the idea, because the unlucky Anderson is not anyone he knows, nor is he or she who has ever been impressed, and the high probability is not an extension of his dream.

And Anderson clearly stated that he was unlucky because he saw the mural and was strongly associated with the mural, so this is part of his dream!

Convergence, look carefully, Klein quickly found that the murals here and the small "sun" in the "real creator" abandoned temples have several differences:

The background here is the sea burning with golden flames, the former is a desert of ridiculous silence;

The destination here is the depths of the sea, the former is a distant mountain, and there is a huge cross and upside down at the top of the mountain;

The "destination angel" here is the black mud and the fish that is inserted into the head down. The former is the river that circulates.

Not the same mural, closer to the record of the different stages of a pilgrimage journey... Klein had a guess at the bottom.

Such a scene has emerged in his mind:

A long time ago, at some time in the Quaternary, the "swallower" Uluos led the devout pilgrim team or the remaining "real creator" believers, and chased by many powerful enemies. This sea area;

For some reason, He gave up the ship, relied on the help of the "real Creator" or his own power, and directly separated the sea, leading the devout people to enter the "land of God's abandonment" and retain the "redemption rose" and " The kind of fire of the organization such as the Aurora meeting;

In the “land of gods”, they crossed the deserted plains and built temples on the “pilgrimage” road, which was later discovered by the little “sun”.

From the "Silver of the Mercury" Will Unsetin was forced to restart the cycle, reversing into the embryo, the "swallower" should still be alive... Does this mean that He led those "pilgrims" who eventually arrived at their destination - - The sanctuary of the "real creator"? Does this mean that the sanctuary of the “real creator” is somewhere in the “land of gods”? Thinking of this, Klein suddenly emerged some inexplicable feelings:

If my guess is correct, it means that no matter how the "City of Silver" self-rescue, how to pass the fire, and wait until the "real creator" completely wakes up or returns to normal, they will inevitably go to ruin!

When you are close to the godland and the sanctuary of the evil spirit, your existence is irrelevant to your own efforts!

It's like a bubble that stirs up between the seas, and when the wave passes, it will disappear.

The human race, the human civilization, under the watchful eyes of evil spirits, is such a fragility.

"No, it can't be so pessimistic. I just guessed that maybe it wouldn't be Ullos that the life science dean of Will Anthony was reincarnation. Maybe the 'real creator' is not so easy to recover or wake up, maybe Being bearing the seal of the Seven Gods...

"So, there is still a chance for Silver City to grab the road of 'God of Abandon' and the outside world before the evil spirits break free from bondage. This is probably the reason why Silver City’s chief wants to release the 'Shepherd' elders, they must use The power that every point can use..." Klein forcibly withdrew his thoughts.

He was immediately worried, fearing that he had come here to fall into the "fate cycle" created by the "swallower."

At this moment, he instinctively wants to go back four steps, into the fog, forcibly recovering memories that may have been eliminated, but in the end, he still clung to this impulse, ready to observe and observe:

From the perspective of interpreting symbolism, there is no circular river here, only the black mud with fish in it, representing the cycle of no fate, only the entanglement of doom!

This is in line with Anderson's words!

"As the king of angels, Uluos is certainly not going to have a single trick, the cycle of fate. Different murals in different temples are completely logical with different abilities... Again, this is a dream!

"And, even if I didn't do anything, and really fell into a loop, I kept repeating the conversation with the 'Stars above' to plan to observe and observe. When next Monday comes, the problem can be solved. By then, Tarot will definitely not be able to hold it as scheduled. Miss 'Justice' will inevitably make prayers, and I will be able to find memories..." Klein has a sigh of relief, and the panic and tension in his heart are not disappearing. It is hidden by him.

He looked up and looked forward, and found that the hall was deep, and he could not see the end at a glance, and the light shining outside the door was limited to coming in. This place was quite dark, and the darker the darker, only It is faint to see a wooden door on both sides, I don't know where to go.

Looking at this dark and dark scene, Klein’s desire to continue exploring has dropped to a minimum:

"There are encounters in the murals left by the King of Angels. Who knows that going deeper and entering other rooms will happen..."

The fear of the unknown is an extremely ancient emotion that can be foreseen to be dangerous but not knowing what the danger is from, but the unknown that can bring the strongest fear. Klein self-examined for a few seconds and stopped moving forward.

He turned to Anderson Road with an axe on the giant wood:

"Why are you here?"

Anderson looked up at him and snorted:

"I am a treasure hunter.

"What do you say I am here to do?"

Treasure Hunter... Klein asked casually:

“Have a treasure here?”

Anderson continued to bury his head in making so-called canoes, and his voice became low:

"This sea area is full of treasures.

"As long as you can get it successfully, go out alive."

This is also... the problem is that it is not a demigod, it will be dangerous here, and the demigod is more dangerous here... Klein looks out into the depths of the hall:

"Do you know what's there?"

Anderson followed his eyes:

"do not know.

“I have at least one-third of my companions to form a team, explore there, and never come back.”

“Do you mean the real world or the dream?” Klein asked thoughtfully.

boom!

After the axe fell, Anderson smiled and said:

"Of course it is the real world.

"I was exploring another one-third of my companions in my dreams. They also didn't come back."

... Klein took a breath and thought about it:

"What about their real world body?"

"The mutated became a monster and killed a lot of companions." Anderson pulled up the axe and forced it to the next.

when!

In the crisp voice, his axe was broken two pieces, because the rupture was at the back, and the shards slammed onto him.

Anderson's right chest and abdomen suddenly flowed out of bright red blood, like a spring.

He grabbed a wound with his left hand, raised his head and looked at Klein, laughing bitterly:

"I said that after seeing the mural, I have been shrouded in bad luck.

"Fortunately, this is not too bad, at least they have not ruined my ordinary face."

... How are these two adjectives put together? Klein watched Anderson quickly take out the debris, healed the wound, took the medicine, and found that he was emotionally stable and skilled, and seemed to be used to it.

Klein took a single-handed pocket and played with the coins inside. He asked:

“When your companions explore, are you and the rest part left to study murals in situ?”

Anderson snorted and rubbed the pharmacy bag back into his belt and wiped his mouth:

"Do not.

"I belong to the third of the exploration."

As he spoke, his mouth opened a little, revealing a sly smile.

This... Klein's pupils shrank, directly on the back of the micro-bow, raised the left palm.

At this time, the glaring sun shone, and everything was white, then faded and disappeared.

Klein naturally opened his eyes and found that it was back to noon.

He took out the gold-shelled pocket watch and glanced at it:

"Only after half an hour, this night is a bit short...

"The unlucky Anderson just looked normal. I didn't expect it to be so scary!"

After turning over and getting out of bed, Klein suddenly remembered one thing, that is, "The Snake of Destiny" Will Anthony has not "returned"!

Because everyone's dreams are drawn into the world, not connected to the spiritual world, so he can't position? Or, he perceives the breath of the "swallower" Uluos, and dare not approach? Or is there a problem with this sea area itself? When the thoughts turned, Klein decided to verify.

As for how to verify, the method is very simple, that is, holding "noon" and re-sleeping.

However, he was not eager to do this because he did not know if there was any taboo to sleep during the day.

Wearing a cap, Klein came to the captain's outdoor and slammed the door.

After three screams, he took back his hand and waited patiently.

Not long after, "Star above" Jia Delia opened the door.

Her face has disappeared from the confusion in her dreams and she has re-established heavy glasses.

"Can you sleep during the day?" Klein asked straightforwardly.

Jia Delia nodded:

"can."

After answering, she hesitated:

"In the dream, you seem to be very mobile?"

Thinking of the dangers hidden in this sea area, I thought that I might be forced to show something later. Klein decided to take the initiative to pave the way.

He looked at Jia Delia and smiled politely:

"Yes.

"This is the gift of my Lord."

My lord... The eyes under the cover of Jia Delia's thick glasses have noticeable flicker.

Her brow wrinkled a little, and immediately began, without asking.

Klein thought about it and added:

"Be careful of Heath Doyle."

Jia Delia clearly understood what he meant and replied directly:

"Don't worry, he has a seal, and the negative effect makes him only hear the sound of the source."

This is a clever use of negative effects... Klein no longer swears, takes off his hat, bows and leaves, walks back to the room.

He lay down again and fell asleep again with meditation.

In the dream world, he woke up and saw the familiar dark wasteland and the twilight spire.

Huh, okay, can be contacted... Klein breathed a sigh of relief and came all the way to the tower, seeing the scattered tarot cards and new handwriting in the old place:

"There are a lot of dangers there, but the most dangerous thing is the dream after the night.

"This does not mean that you will disappear if you don't sleep, but you must remember one thing:

"Don't explore that dream!

"Never explore the dream!

"Based on the lack of space here, I will not explain the reason. Well, make a joke because there are certain dreams left by some gods."