Dhaniz's worries didn't come true. Klein only glanced at him before walking into his bedroom to rest.
During the five hours on the liner, he had been in a highly tense state. Furthermore, he had been disturbed last night and hadn't slept well. It was inevitable that he was a little tired.
With a thud, Klein closed the bedroom door.
Phew … That scared me! Dhaniz relaxed and slumped into the reclining chair.
Just now, the scene of him turning into a gold pound appeared in his mind. One scene after another, and he found it difficult to stop.
After a period of peace, Dhaniz, who had fooled around in the bar until dawn before returning to the hotel, unknowingly fell asleep again. He dreamed that his captain had come to save him, but failed. Instead, he was captured by German Sparrow, giving the crazy adventurer a maid.
Just as Dhaniz was fuming but didn't dare resist, he suddenly saw the blurry scene around him turn clear. He was fixed in the luxurious suite of the Wind of Azure Hotel.
Knock, knock, knock.
Dhaniz heard a slow and rhythmic knock on the door.
Am I not dreaming? With such doubts in mind, Dhaniz walked to the door and turned the handle.
The gap in the door widened, and he saw a familiar figure.
It was a beautiful lady with a face shaped like a goose egg. She had a high nose bridge and thin lips. She had a pair of light blue eyes that were as clear as spring water.
Her long brown hair was parted in the middle and tied into a simple but exquisite knot at the back of her head before it slid down smoothly.
She didn't wear a hat. Instead, she wore a beige coat that was tightened at the waist. At the collar, there was a large patch of white lace woven into a palm-sized flower-shaped decoration that extended down.
Paired with the coat was a dark knee-length skirt. The hem of the skirt was pleated and slightly fluffy. On her feet was a pair of leather boots that were similar to the color of her hair.
"Captain!" Dhaniz exclaimed.
He immediately snapped out of his daze and hurriedly turned around. He took a defensive stance in the direction of German Sparrow's bedroom.
"Be careful! Run! There's a lunatic looking for you! There's a terrorist organization behind him! "
As his feelings of sacrifice gushed out, Dhaniz heard his captain say calmly,
"This is a dream."
Dream … That's right, I'm dreaming. What's there to be afraid of … Danitz looked around, retracted his arms, and retreated as he turned.
"Captain, did you imitate the ability of a Nightmare? No, you were near Sonia Island last week. "
Sonia Island was the largest island in these waters, and it was also where the name Sonia Sea came from. It was almost equivalent to a small continent, and it was originally the only place where elves resided after the Cataclysm. But with the passage of time, this ancient Beyonder race was plagued by all kinds of factors and gradually perished. Only the occasional, sporadic appearance proved that they hadn't been completely wiped out.
At the end of the Fourth Epoch, the Rouen Kingdom occupied the island, but in the Twenty Year War, they suffered a crushing defeat and handed Sonia Island to the Feysac Empire. It had been more than seven hundred years since then.
Sonia Island was located north-northwest of the Rorsted Archipelago. It took nearly half a month to reach by boat. It was impossible for Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwards, who was near Sonia Island last week, to arrive in Bayam this week unless she could fly or use the spirit world to traverse.
The beautiful lady whom Dhaniz addressed as Captain nodded.
"We just entered the Rorsted Archipelago, 1,000 nautical miles from Bayam."
That also means that we still need another three to four days to arrive? That's normal … Dhaniz said out of curiosity,
"This should already exceed the range of a Nightmare?"
Furthermore, it far exceeds it … he added inwardly.
Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina entered the room and walked to the table and chairs.
"It's not a Nightmare. It's a secret ritualistic magic. With the help of certain items you left on the ship, it can enter your dream from a great distance away …"
Upon hearing the captain's meticulous explanation, Dhaniz instantly felt like he had returned to the Golden Dream and was beginning a lesson.
I've never heard of such ritualistic magic before … That's right. Captain has grasped many strange and rare spells and witchcraft. No one knows how much knowledge she has … She seems to have mentioned that her Sequence title is Arcana Mentor … Sigh, if I had known that she had such a "mystic spell," I wouldn't have been vexed over how to inform her of the changes in Bayam … Dhaniz's thoughts were in turmoil as he interrupted Edwina's description.
"Captain, have you noticed that there's a problem with the contact point here?"
"Yes, it's another kind of mystic spell …" Edwina seemed inclined to describe the exact method in detail.
Upon seeing this, Dhaniz hurriedly sighed.
"Poor Old Lynn and the rest …"
Edwina stopped, her back facing the window, and she succinctly asked,
She simply asked, "What happened?"
"This needs to begin from Damir Harbor." Dhaniz felt his mind jolt. He felt that his long repressed feelings had finally paid off.
He described in a long-winded manner how he had attempted to recruit German Sparrow, only to realize that he was a lunatic. He also exaggerated his tragic encounter on the White Agate.
According to the script he had prepared last night, he described the strangeness and horror of Bansy Harbor, Steel Maveti's ambush and encirclement, and the counterattack and hunt after he joined forces with German Sparrow. He also seriously elaborated on his guesses of German Sparrow's abilities and background, including Creeping Hunger and the secret and powerful organization.
During this process, he tried his best to restore the truth, only slightly exaggerating the role he played. He raised his status from servant and attendant to assistant and collaborator.
Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina listened silently without interrupting him. Finally, she nodded slightly.
"He means no harm."
Him? German Sparrow doesn't have any ill intentions? Danitz hurriedly said, "That's right.
"Captain, no matter what, he is a dangerous guy!
"Are you sure he means no harm?"
"I'm not sure," Edwina replied very calmly.
"… Then just now …" Dhaniz took a silent breath. He felt that the captain was similar to the German Sparrow. They were the type that couldn't be talked to properly.
Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina said with an unperturbed expression, "That's right.
"That's my speculation and judgment."
"…" Dhaniz rubbed his temples with his right hand. "In short, he's very dangerous. There's a secret organization behind him that we don't know about. Captain, I don't think you should take the risk of communicating with him, even if he claims that he has something to ask."
Edwina thought for a moment.
"There's no need to take risks.
"I can communicate with him through you."
Dhaniz heaved a sigh of relief, then asked curiously and expectantly,
"Captain, what should we do? Or, how should I cooperate with you? "
Edwina raised her right hand and conjured a frame and a blackboard in the dream.
"I need you to hold a ritual.
"It's called the Soulfall Ritual. It allows my psyche to pass through the spirit world and attach itself to your body, allowing me to directly communicate with German Sparrow. The effective range doesn't exceed 500 nautical miles for those below the demigod level …
"It involves reason and communication. It belongs to the domain of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. You need to draw the corresponding symbols and magical labels …
"In mysticism, the corresponding Blue Star is the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. It requires mercury, brass, lavender, pepper, and mint as materials …
"The Blue Star corresponds to Saturday. The Blue Star time is from midnight to one on Friday, and from eleven to twelve on Saturday …"
As Edwina explained, she wrote down the key points that needed to be remembered on the blackboard. Dhaniz instinctively sat down and adopted a posture of attentively listening to the lesson.
As he listened, he suddenly felt a little lost.
Why do I have to learn even in my dreams?
…
In the bedroom, the sleeping Klein suddenly jolted awake, vaguely sensing something.
He got up and listened attentively. He discovered that although Dhaniz was snoring in the living room, it was a lot calmer than before.
This wasn't a strange behavior, but to a veteran in mysticism like Klein, who had experienced many things, it was abnormal enough.
He walked softly to the door that separated the bedroom and the living room. He reached out to grab the handle and slowly twisted it.
Silently, Klein walked out of the bedroom and saw Dhaniz lying on a reclining chair, sleeping soundly. Everything around him was as normal as before.
Klein secretly activated his Spirit Vision and checked on Blazing, but he didn't discover any problems. Be it the color of the aura or the changes in its emotions, there was nothing abnormal about it. It was within a reasonable range.
After looking down for a while, Klein frowned slightly and reached out to take out a silver charm.
"Dream charm!"
…
In the dream, Dhaniz studied the Soulfall Ritual with a bitter expression. He didn't suspect that the captain in front of him was someone else in disguise.
No one could impersonate such a style, such hobbies, and such specialties!
At this moment, he heard the sound of a lock turning.
Subconsciously, Dhaniz looked back at the bedroom and saw the crack in the door widen. German Sparrow, who was wearing only a white shirt, walked out with a deadpan expression.
"You! Why did you come out!? "Dhaniz suddenly stood up and blurted out in shock.
He quickly snapped to his senses and stammered, "This … this is my dream!"
He quickly snapped out of his daze and stammered, "This … this is my dream!"
Why did this fellow, German Sparrow, appear just like that!?
With one hand in the pocket of his dark-colored trousers, Klein walked towards the lady with her back facing the window.
He replied in a deep voice, "A charm."
Following that, he looked straight at the woman and asked with near-certainty,
"Edwina Edwards?"
This attire is a little strange … She doesn't look like an adventurer, nor does she look like a pirate. She looks like a woman who has a respectable job and is able to support herself independently … This style of clothing seems to have been passed down from Intis … Klein thought, feeling a little unaccustomed to it.
Edwina nodded gently and returned with a question.
"German Sparrow?"
"Yes. Good afternoon, Ma 'am." Klein revealed a smile bit by bit as he pressed his hand to his chest and bowed.
Edwina nodded in response.
"Good afternoon."
Maintaining his persona, Klein didn't say another word as he waited for her to ask his motives.
…
He looked at Edwina.
…
Edwina looked back at him.
…
A few minutes of silence suddenly appeared in the dream.
Dhaniz looked to the right and to the left from time to time. For some baffling reason, he felt that all of this might really be a dream.
PS: There's only one draft left. There's no way to update it in the wee hours of the morning. Let's stick to the usual time. Yes, yes, but please recommend it next Monday ~
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