Abner looked at the mirror that was constantly rubbing against his feet, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, deeply feeling that the horror scene he saw when he first entered this dreamland might be an illusion.

"What the **** is going on? Isn't this mirror something that appeared in the nightmare of Miss Nasalie from the duke's house? How can it be like a small animal afraid of being abandoned by me... and still selling cute?

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

In my heart, Abner ignored the "coquetry" of the mirror and "relentlessly" imitated the "sacred light" to "purify" it.

Who would think that when the magnificent and pure blazing beam of light shrouded the mirror, it actually showed a simple expression symbolizing "comfort" on the mirror surface, but it quickly reacted, eliminated that expression, and fell to the ground by itself, Become torn apart...

What's happening here? Comfortably committed suicide? Is this still acting? But with its "death", this nightmare seems to be over...

Abner was a little dazed by the mirror's performance, and was not in the mood to "act" in front of Nasali again, and when the dream was broken, he returned it to reality.

At the same time, Dunn looked at the empty dreamland of Siltana, a member of the "Devil Hunter" team, and was a little dazed. As a nightmare, it was the first time he entered the dreamland of others and did not find the right one...

...

In the old castle illuminated at dusk, Sirtana, with a long sword at her waist and a wine bottle in her hand, followed a "true" giant who was half taller than her captain and senior deacon across the hall and across the promenade. , Finally walked into a living room, and then she saw a man wearing a silk hat, black dress, medium build, bronze complexion, and vicissitudes of eyes.

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

She always joked that the other party is the one she likes, so she would be like the famous saying of Emperor Roselle: Whatever you think about during the day, you will dream about something at night.

But it seems obviously not like that now... Is it the relic of this man who has been living in this dream? What I have dreamed of before...is it really him?

Just when Sirtana was thinking about it, the giant, after paying homage to the man respectfully, withdrew from the drawing room, and suddenly there were only two of them left in the room.

"That... that, what do you call it?" Siltana asked first.

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

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

"It was a friend who told me that there was a lady who looked somewhat similar to me, so I made a temporary intention and wanted to see you..." Mr. Azik laughed and continued, "I know you It’s Sirtana, but I don’t know what your surname is yet."

Looks 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 daughters, and my parents are also the biological daughters of my grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents... You probably found the wrong person...

However, what occult connection might I have with this Mr. Azik somewhere else? Otherwise I won't always dream of him.

After defamating a few words, Sirtana replied: "My last name is Sterling..." At this point, she reminded her euphemistically, "Although my parents have passed away, I know Remember who they are."

Sterling... I remember that I used this surname in a certain period of my life... And, if what I recall is correct, Silica... She should also be named Sterling!

As for the meaning of Sirtana's later words, Mr. Azik naturally understood, so he smiled and asked again: "Did your family move from Conston in Ruen to Port Indore? "

"How do you know?" Siltana's face was surprised, and her heart quickly turned, thinking: Could this gentleman be a relative of her own Roen?

"Why move away from Luen?"

Mr. Azik’s question interrupted Siltana’s fancy thinking. She recalled for a moment, uncertainly:

"My family was more than four hundred years ago... It seems that it was because of the need to avoid enemies, so the whole family moved there because of many reasons and bought many properties..."

She sighed again, and continued as if she was caught up in memories: "Unfortunately, the family failed to develop. When it was passed to my father, there was no more property left in the family, so he had to go to sea to fight. Fish, as a result, witnessed a skeleton of this ruins twelve years ago, and finally died crazy...

"My mother also died of mental illness shortly afterwards. Only when I was only twelve or thirteen years old, I was taken away and protected by the captain who was investigating my father's crazy incident. Later I became an Extraordinary and joined the'Devil Hunter' team. ...

"Hehe, I always thought that when my father was my father, I saw His Excellency Panning and a high-sequence expert from the'corpse collector' approach... But I learned this morning that Panin had never fought with that strong person. ...... My father really strayed into the ruins of this dream."

Having said this, Sirtana, who seemed to have said too much, suddenly woke up, then looked at Mr. Azik vigilantly, and asked suspiciously: "Did you just... induce my spirit? ?"

"So..." Mr. Azik nodded first, and then shook his head. "I haven't induced you...but your spirit is indeed entwined with my power. It makes you a little closer to me. Will say so many things unconsciously."

"Your strength?" Sirtana did not doubt the other party's rhetoric. First, there was no need to lie to herself with the ability shown by the other party. Secondly, in the past drunken dreams, there was indeed a man in the other side's image guarding herself... Perhaps it is because of the strength of the other party that this happens.

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

"And the dragon was killed by me, and it was already contaminated with my power.

"I guess your father didn't change on the spot after witnessing the dragon skeleton. It's also for this reason...

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

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

Mr. Azik gave Sirtana a pity, and analyzed.

"It turned out to be like this...but why is my mother..." Siltana said that but stopped by herself, 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 power cannot protect her..." Mr. Azik said what she didn't say.

Sirtana was silent for a long time before she said, "Mr. Azik, do you have any wine?"

"This is still a dream, and there is no shortage of such things in dreams." Mr. Azik nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he turned into a barrel of Sunia blood wine.

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

Because this wine is brewed with golden spring water from Sunia, the price is very expensive, and it is not something that Sirtana's salary can consume...

To be honest, it was the first time she tasted the taste of Sunia blood wine.

It's a pity that it's not in the right mood.

"Will you get drunk in your dreams?" When she was drunk in a daze, she suddenly heard Mr. Azik's question: "Who is the enemy you want to avoid?"

"I don't know... but I have secretly read some of my grandfather's notes collected by my grandfather... The record says that you can't plot enemies, and it's even better not to think about them... Otherwise they might know the location of my home..."

While talking, Sirtana completely lost consciousness, and the last time before she went to bed, she saw a bird with silver wings jumping on her head~lightnovelpub.net~Azik The husband pondered for a long while, then touched Silica’s head, seeming to ask:

"Is it an ‘audience’ or a ‘demon’?

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

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

Mr. Azik didn't intend to get an answer from him either. He followed the window of the castle to look at the collective dream in the courtyard, and then said to himself: "It seems that this friend of Abner has succeeded...well, It's time to clear the scene, and then completely plug the loopholes in the dream!"

...

Indo Harbor, in the villa in the dock area.

Abner, Dunn, Jane, and Closfia all unknowingly broke away from the relics of their dreams, and suddenly returned to the place where they were before they left.

Closfia glanced at Abner and Dunn, and praised: "You have done a good job, and I will give you another reward later!"

Then, she didn't wait for Dunn to decline, and added, "But I have something to deal with now, and I'll talk about it tomorrow morning...

"Abner and Jane, you can stay here today... Dunn, you can 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 the pure white eyes to take a look, but intuitively felt that there might be a bad development in this way, so he gave up.

After that, he came down to the room arranged for him under Dunn's guidance. He just wanted to take a break, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Plant appeared in front of him with a mirror that made Abner a little familiar.

"Sir...this mirror is looking for you for something..."