Mysterious Tribulation

Chardonnay Steam Train Station.

The platforms are more crowded than in the past, and most of them are citizens who have hurried to flee after hearing the news of "Dream Sickness".

Compared with the bustling crowd, the number of people getting off the bus is very rare.

In these sparse crowds, a group of people is particularly eye-catching.

They were men and women, and they were surrounded by a tall, thirty-something woman with eye shadows and various metal decorations on her clothes, who looked very mechanical and avant-garde.

When they walked out of the station, a gentleman who had been waiting came over and took off his hat and saluted: "Is it Ms. Guardian? I have prepared a house for you. Please come with me."

A group of people got on the carriage and stopped in front of a large villa in the city.

When they walked into the villa and closed the door, the gentleman's expression changed, and he saluted the'Ms. Guardian' again. His expression was extremely pious, as if he had seen a fanatic of the deity: "Your Excellency the Great Lantern Bearer, welcome You are here in this city! I am the local garrison of the school-Stephen!"

"The pursuit of the secret of the setting sun is the highest aim of our school. According to divination, there will be key clues here."

The "Lantern Bearer" Guardian of the Sunset School said in a mechanical tone: "I need all the information about Chardonnay Port recently, especially about the "Nightmare"."

The Sunset School is mainly based on pure ‘Yao’ roads, and of course there is no shortage of fortune-tellers!

"Of course……"

As a local intelligence officer, Stephen just closed his eyes and recollected, and then retelled each piece of information.

Sitting on the sofa, Ms. Guarde, who was tasting coffee, gradually became serious: "It's not the Sleeping Curse...but the spreading'Law'. This city has become very dangerous."

"In order to pursue the glory, I am willing to give everything."

Other members of the Sunset School headed by Stephen bowed and looked pious.

"You don't have to be too nervous. I came this time and brought an'angel-level' trick from the school with me. I will use its'law' to give you blessings...only the power of'law' In order to fight against other'laws'!"

Ms. Guard put down the coffee cup and seemed to be lost in thought: "Is the secret of the setting sun related to this sleeping ‘law’ that suddenly appeared?"

...

Inside the apartment.

"Fear... is spreading."

Lilia looked at the street, and the face of a man who fell asleep suddenly and fell asleep while walking was full of fear.

During this period of time, the Sleeping Curse was spreading rapidly in Chardonnay as if it were contagious.

The market is sluggish, a lot of shops are closed, and prices are soaring...

There is even more gossip, it is said that the Kingdom of Invis has mobilized its garrison, preparing to blockade the entire Chardonne.

This makes many locals have to give up everything and escape to other places and even colonies!

"Relax your mind... Even the ‘unknowable’ level of pollution can certainly be dealt with by the Kingdom, and maybe it’s all experienced."

Aaron comforted him, and suddenly felt that he took out the invitation letter he had obtained before.

He turned to Lilia and said, "I will take the initiative to enter that nightmare...You don’t need to worry about me, but also be careful not to enter the house to disturb me, otherwise you will probably get into the nightmare law. Although for our lord, this kind of pollution can be solved with only one gift, but we should not bother our lord."

"Praise the spirit of vain!" Lilia whispered, watching Aaron walk into her bedroom and close the door.

Lie down on the big comfortable bed, Aaron took out the invitation letter in the form of a dark business card.

‘The Shipwreck Auction House? ’

A trace of his spirituality spilled over to the pitch-black card in his hand.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the card, opening a special door.

‘Can’t let the body in, only in a dream? interesting! ’

Aaron murmured and closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

In the next moment, cracks appeared on the card in his hand, as if it was about to break apart.

"It's really troublesome..."

Aaron, who was in the state of'False Spirit', had to put on the skin of'Oclair' again, suddenly a little surprised: "Huh? The personality of'Void Spirit' almost broke the door on the card... Could it be... …After opening the fourth element, have I finally begun to slightly control the personality of the "Void Spirit"? My guess is indeed correct!"

Regarding the fact that he has not been able to fully control the ‘false spirit’, he attributed the reason to the large gap between the physical body and the spiritual body.

Now it seems that this is another proof!

‘By the time the ‘Eternal Life’, maybe I will be able to fully grasp the ‘False Spirit’ and be able to make it come into the world on its own initiative? ’

Aaron manipulated ‘O’clair’ and touched his face.

The more prominent purple eyes and other features have disappeared, and the gorgeous noble dress on her body has also become a modern gentleman's three suits.

After all, ‘O’clair’ took the limelight in the ‘Platform Massacre’ and has already registered in various secret associations and kingdoms, so it should not be too public.

In fact, Aaron was prepared to wait until Liliat was promoted to the fourth element, and he took the initiative to destroy the tool spirit and let it gain eternal peace~www.novelmt.com~Well, then, with the help of the'spirit of vain' , It may not be necessary to completely destroy the curse of'Green Forest Power Ring', you can completely try to separate the characteristics directly.

After converging the personality of the ‘False Spirit’ and actively covering it up with a layer of clothing, the cracks on the card no longer expanded, and the ‘Evil Spirit’ directly sensed a connection similar to a beacon in the spirit world.

With this connection, O'Clair's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

...

Under the gray sky are various buildings of Chardonnay.

Not far away, you can see a dark sea, and the surrounding tall buildings are slightly dilapidated, but they stand tall.

There are few wanderers in the streets, like walking dead.

A carriage voluntarily stopped in front of Aaron: "Good-hearted sir, do you need to ride a carriage?"

Beside the coachman, the little doll-like girl Raya also smiled at Aaron.

‘This is... the dream of the entire city! ’

Aaron's eyes were slightly deep, looking at the coachman, father and daughter, silent in his heart.

Being able to see them here means that they in reality have been infected with the'Nightmare Law' and are in their sleep.

‘By constantly pulling in people from reality, is it constructed to be more real? ’

Aaron got into the carriage, his voice steadfast and slow: "Go to the auction house of the Shipwreck!"

"Good!" The coachman seemed to know the name very well, and started driving the coach without hesitation.

At the same time, different figures appeared in several other corners of the city.

"Is this the legendary'Shipwreck Place'?"

A military special agent murmured: "According to the information provided by the Bureau of Investigation, it will rise from the deep sea every once in a while, and many ancient secrets are buried in it..."