Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 173 Dream Analysis

Release Date: 2024-06-26 10:52:46
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  Klein was startled, and instinctively turned his body to the side, not leaving his back to Leomaster, who was trembling with fear in the storeroom.

  He could no longer be sure that the “prisoner” in the linen robe was all right!

  At that moment, the knight in black full body armor with the same face as Leomaster’s eyes lit up in crimson, and raised the heavy, wide, straight sword with both hands.

  Stomp!

  With a single stride, he made a chop forward, so fast that Klein’s eyes could barely catch it.

  Klein, who was also facing him sideways, subconsciously raised his Scepter of Poseidon, causing the greenish-blue jewel at the top to light up at the same time.

  Whoosh!

  A solid hurricane rose out of nowhere, surrounding Kraven layer after layer, protecting him in the eye of the wind.

  Stab! Black streams of light slashed, and layer after layer of the gale disintegrated and shot out in all directions, striking the entire hall and shaking it.

  Rumble!

  Under the black heavy sword, the hurricane made an explosion-like sound, turning into shock waves that flooded the area, lifting all of the piled up debris and bringing it into mid-air.

  This fierce collision obviously shook the dream world, and Klein’s spirit drifted off in a hallucinatory trance, involuntarily rolling twice.

  Flop!

  He fell from the bed in his room to the deck and opened his eyes.

  That “Black Saint” is really strong …… Or maybe I haven’t really used “Poseidon’s Scepter” in the real world, so I can’t reproduce its full power in my dream! …… Wait a minute! It was still dark! Klein suddenly noticed a problem:

  At this moment, there was no midday sunlight shining through the window!

  His awakening stemmed from the intense confrontation in the dream world, not a natural change!

  That is to say, he must immediately rush to sleep at once, or else he would most likely disappear in this dark night and no one would be able to find him!

  In a flash of thought, Klein braced his right hand on the ground, his body bounced up, flew towards his sleeping bed, and steadily laid down on it.

  Then, he contemplated countless superimposed balls of light and quickly entered the dream world.

  During this process, Klein’s gaze had swept through the window, vaguely seeing that the night outside was deep and cool, quiet and serene, without a hint of evil flavor.

  At the same time, he vaguely felt that farther away there was a piece of mist enveloping the sea, and in the midst of the mist, there was a steepled church with a very old architectural style, it was black in color, there was no belfry, and at the top, there was a pitch-black raven that was hovering and wandering around as if it was paying tribute to something, mourning for something.

  This church is surrounded by a number of buildings scattered around, there are ordinary two-story homes, there are simple wooden houses, there are bakeries with hanging signs, there are gray and white mills powered by waterwheels …… A passerby walks in the streets and alleys, his figure is shadowed, it is difficult to know exactly.

  A mirage? A source of danger at night? Is that where all the missing people go without their minds? Klein awoke from his dream, subconsciously flashing the questions he had accumulated earlier within his mind.

  Then, he forcibly collected his thoughts and took out the “Scepter of Poseidon” from the “Special Area of the Spirit World”!

  He remembered that he was in a fierce battle with the “Saint of Black” when he left the dream world!

  A slightly dimmer golden light shone into Kraven’s eyes, and everything became clearer.

  Instead of tall knights in black armor, or Leomaster in linen robes, there was a row of floor-to-ceiling windows facing the setting sun.

  Those windows were very clean, and under the light of the sunlight outside, they revealed an unspeakable purity.

  Next to the windows, there was a long log-colored table and a brown reclining chair, and a little farther away were rows of bookshelves filled with a variety of books.

  A library? A large book library? Every time you enter this dream world, you will randomly go to a different place within a certain range? Klein cautiously looked around for a while, and confirmed that this place was safe for the time being, with no so-called “Black Saints” or strange evil creatures.

  Holding the Scepter of Poseidon, he went to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the outside environment.

  The first thing that caught his eye was the magnificent building complex that covered the opposite mountain peak, the huge palace, the majestic spire, the towering city wall were all frozen in the dusk, extremely visually stunning.

  Even though it was not the first time he had seen it, Klein still held his breath and quietly admired this miraculous scenery for several seconds.

  He then moved his eyes to the side of the cliff, saw the high walls of the black monastery, saw the yellow trees next to the boulders, but because of the cover, could not confirm whether the “star above the general” Gadelia is still in the same place.

  As expected, within a certain range, I haven’t left this area……. Am I going deeper into the Black Monastery? Klein withdrew his gaze thoughtfully and walked step by step to the bookshelves.

  For the time being, he did not have time to think about what happened to the “Sage of Black” and Leomaster in his previous dream, because he had to confirm his current situation first.

  As he approached the bookshelves, Klein realized that the books on them all had their own names, not the vague ones in the normal dream world.

  The Spirituality of Life, The Book of Runes, The Flower Within, The Inner and Outer Universe and the Real Stars …… These are all books in the field of the occult …… Klein cautiously reached out and drew out the book, The Book of Runes.

  He flipped through it quickly and realized that he had mastered most of the contents of the book himself, but there were small portions that were of a type he had never encountered before.

  Can confirm that this is not my dream manifestation …… of Ms. “Hermit”? The knowledge that she was chased and indoctrinated with materialized in the library of the Black Abbey? Klein had no desire to explore beyond the library, and took the Book of Spells back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, found a seat, and carefully read it in the light of dusk.

  In dreams, you can even learn! He spat to himself as he pulled out a pen and paper and scribbled.

  Just as he was engrossed, the light suddenly brightened and brilliant white ruled his field of vision.

  Klein naturally opened his eyes, warmed by the sunlight shining in from outside.

  ”I’ve only read a few pages and was planning to do a quick skim through it, and then use the ‘dream divination’ method to recall it afterwards ……” Klein sat up chagrined, feeling like he’d missed out on a great learning good opportunity to learn, as he couldn’t be sure if he’d be randomized to the Black Abbey’s library next time.

  He smoothed down his hair, put on his hat, and descended to the deck, observing his surroundings as he recalled that earlier dream:

  ”The odds are that that prison is also in the Black Abbey, well, probably the underground part, in other words, the ‘Sage of Black’ and Leomaster are within some ruins or ruins not far away nearby.

  ”No wonder ‘Mercury Serpent’ Will Onsettin told me not to try exploring, those places are really full of danger!

  ”How come the ‘Sage of Black’ and Leomaster look exactly alike? This dream is a bit weird… Also, that full body mirror is amazing and evil, it even copied a Germaine Sparrow out ……”

  Recalling this, Klein began to look for examples from things he had experienced, using comparisons to determine his thoughts.

  This was called relying on experience.

  Soon enough, he made a connection, remembering that he had helped Father Utrafsky get rid of the “past him”-a split personality-with the help of the “Nightmare Candle” when he was in Birkeland! personality!

  ”Is it possible that Leomaster himself is the ‘Black Saint’ of the Aurora Society?

  ”Was he, for some reason, a split personality, the good one separated from the evil one? That deep, closed, dark prison is a dream-mapping of his inner self?

  ”Yes, that full body mirror! Leomaster said that if it was destroyed, he would disappear with it, and when I looked in the mirror, the Gelman Sparrow inside did form an entity, on the evil side!

  ”No wonder after I finished off that mirror Gelman Sparrow, I had a Sage Time-like feeling, so it’s because of clearing out some of the evil thoughts and evil intent within me ……

  ”Well, that full-body mirror may not be in mirror form in the real world …… This sea clearly has the extraordinary residue of the ‘Empath’, manifesting many monsters that are not real but are capable of killing… …and that falls under the ‘audience’ pathway, so it’s perfectly logical that there are relics that separate good from evil and split personalities ……

  ”Oh, the ‘Saint of Black’ Leomaster is a high-ranking member of the Aurora Society, and was definitely evil originally, but that relic or that item activated his opposite side, the goodness that lurks within him, and caused his personality to split, which then led to him being trapped somewhere nearby. ” Klein felt like he had roughly figured out what was going on, and was vaguely regretful.

  It was a pity that he hadn’t been able to enter the same place the second time around, otherwise, relying on the Scepter of Poseidon and Leomaster’s good side, there was a real possibility of defeating his evil side, the Saint of Darkness, and the damage of that dream world would have been done. The damage from the dream world will be carried over to reality ……

  In this way, there will be a good Saint who understands the “Aurora Society” very well, and can fight this cult organization very well …… Klein inhaled noiselessly and half-turned his body to look at Anderson Hood, who had just come out of the cabin.

  ”Where were you in your dream? I can’t believe I didn’t see you.” The “Strongest Hunter” asked familiarly.

  Klein asked back with a dark frown:

  ”Why should you be seen?”

  Anderson baffled for a moment and said:

  ”Where were you when you left the dream realm, shouldn’t you still be there when you enter again?”

  …… Is there another factor in my random appearance in certain places within a certain range? My own specialness? Klein realized that the problem was more complicated than he thought.

  He deliberated:

  ”I was somewhere else when I entered the dream world.”

  ”Strange ……” Anderson frowned, seemingly confused as well.

  Without waiting for Klein to speak, he said again thoughtfully:

  ”There’s something else strange.”

  ”What?” Klein asked cooperatively.

  Anderson looked around the room and said:

  ”The last time I was in that hall pretending to be a canoe, I heard the sound of a door opening in the depths and footsteps going outward, but when I looked up I found nothing.

  ”I originally thought it was someone from this boat, and then it didn’t seem quite like it.”

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