Quenched long order

Chapter 197 New Life and Transaction

Where the Sandman came from has always been a mystery. For most people, they want to know when the Sandman will arrive.

The moment of trance made Kraut slightly absent-minded. He looked ahead. Martha was still lying on the door panel, not waking up. Jason was half-kneeling by the door panel, motionless.

As the burning feeling in his body began to spread, Kraut suddenly turned his head and looked out the door, towards the end of the heavy rain. Around the corner, there was a vague figure staring and spying.

At this moment, the heavy rain lay between the two parties, like a thin rain curtain.

The fear and anger suppressed deep in my heart came to my mind along with the memories of the past.

Kraut wanted to chase him out, but reason stopped him. As soon as he left, Martha would not say that Jason was most likely to be in trouble. After falling into sleep, if he failed to escape in time, the dream would gradually deepen until he was Completely trapped in a dream, unable to leave, like a guest sitting at the dinner table.

If it is just a shallow dream, the way to wake up is very simple, just like waking people up from sleep.

Kraut stretched out his hand, put it on Jason's shoulder, and shook it hard.

"Wake up!"

He shouted over the sound of the rain.

However, Jason remained motionless. In fact, his body was subconsciously resisting.

Seeing this, Kraut used strength again, grabbed Jason with both hands, pushed him to the ground, and then slapped Jason twice hard on his thick-skinned face.

After two slaps, Jason woke up leisurely.

"I'm..." Jason blinked wildly, looking at Kraut with very confused eyes. Then, he slowly stood up, shook his head vigorously, and his eyes became clear, "...have you been hit again?"

As he spoke, he looked at his hands with a depressed expression. Like Kraut, he also recalled memories from five years ago, and the feeling of despair and powerlessness seemed to penetrate deep into his bones.

"The situation is very serious and we have been affected." Kraut glanced outside the door again. Behind the rain curtain, the dark and terrifying figure was no longer visible. "As expected, the entire Westwood Port is already in the Sandman's dream. Continue Staying here and being trapped in a dream is only a matter of time, we must find a way to get out of here first."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and exhaled gently.

"But... where to go?" Jason's eyebrows lowered and his eyes searched the room. Finally, his eyes stopped on Martha. He suddenly found that Martha's closed eyes had opened, but here In his eyes, he did not see the alertness he had seen before, and now they seemed to be only numb.

Is Martha's soul still in this body?

This question bothered Jason.

Kraut also noticed this. He withdrew his gaze, looked at Martha, and asked softly:
  "Martha, what's your situation now? Tell the truth, don't hide it, maybe I can help you."

Many diseases may not be solved by the temperer's ability and alchemy alone. However, there are not only these in this world, there are many creations with strange abilities. With the help of these items, decay may be transformed into magic.

Martha didn't answer.

Jason also shouted, but the situation remained the same.

Suddenly, changes outside the door attracted their attention.

The two of them turned their heads and looked outside the door. In the gloomy sky, a bright starry sky appeared out of thin air, like a colorful scroll.

"That's..." Jason's eyes lit up.

"I'm...Rachel." A dull voice sounded in the room.

Jason and Kraut turned their heads sharply and looked at the woman lying on the door panel.

"It's also...Martha." The person with Martha's body sat up. Her eyes swept across the two of them, with an incomprehensible mystery in her eyes, as if covered with a layer of fog.

"I am... a new person," she continued.

……

Abandoned and dilapidated fishing village.

At the beach, a black figure walked out of the water, his hair sticking together because it was wet. After leaving the shore, his green eyes looked around, and then he walked towards the fishing village with a tired pace.     “I hope it has not affected them...”

Bury stood under the eaves and pushed the door open with both hands. The house had been abandoned for a long time, and even the fresh air from the rain could not cover up the smell of dust in the house.

"If I guess correctly, this is not the former Ximu Port, but... other worlds..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from behind.

Berry turned around sharply.

In the rain curtain, some vague blue figures gradually emerged in the fishing village. However, these people were not wearing the clothes of the villagers, but the clothes of the followers of the King of the Black Domain.

The sound of applause gradually approached, and the light in the rain gradually distorted. A woman with a tight figure appeared in the rain. She looked at Berry with a cold gaze, like a detached person.

"Your identity is far more mysterious than my guess." The leader spoke, as if he wanted to get an answer, "Who are you? Are you the broken stranger mentioned in the prophecy?"

Following the leader's words, the blue figures walking and talking in the village seemed to be inspired, and they all looked towards where Buri was.

Berry opened his mouth, and the tentacles around his mouth trembled slightly, but in the end, he remained silent.

"I have never seen the curse you spread in the Black Territory." The leader folded his hands in front of him, "Even the ancient King of the Black Territory chose to retreat temporarily."

Bury looked away and tightened his cloak around him.

"Even the power of the ancient gods would not be like this." The leader's eyes were still fixed on Berry, staring at the green eyes under the white mask.

Still silent.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Maybe you don't know it yourself. I just hope you won't continue to destroy my plan. I don't need to pursue any past matters." The leader looked away and looked up. Inside Ximu Port.

"Your plan is redundant." Berry said, "Those small statues of the King of the Black Realm will not help you go back to the past."

"Transactions are always reciprocal." The leader tilted his head. The blue figure beside him seemed to have received an order and began to move freely. "If you want to get my answer, you also need to answer my question."

"I don't know. From the moment I woke up, the curse has existed. People call it the disaster of fantasy. Just one thought can change the disaster of reality. Although I have tried my best to deal with it, But there are still some that are raging. If you know, or the King of the Black Domain knows, maybe you can tell me. Although I have also thought about letting death end all of this, I still have unfinished things that I want to complete, waiting for me to do After I finish what I want to do, I will find a secluded place with no one and end it all." Berry shook his head slightly, his tone sincere.

"It is indeed redundant, but there is more than one plan..." the leader paused, "...and far more than one. Since Naven's death, I have thought about it a lot. Even if I give birth to another child, or adopt one, or get out of grief, No matter what, it won't change anything. These seem to be the only paths in life, always full of thorns and never ending."

She looked up at the sky, slowly stretched out her hands, palms facing up, and let the rain drip.

"You know, I am not the only one who has this idea, but there are many people. Some of them are just ordinary people, and some of them are in high positions. They feel the cruelty of fate and firmly believe that this world will not For the better, the world we live in is like a rolling boulder, rolling faster and faster until it completely collapses.”

A touch of sadness permeated the rain.

"But, we can't just go on our own," she continued.

Bury stared.

"There are many answers to what a person is. However, no matter which answer, a person is not a simple individual. From birth, a person sees, hears, thinks, and feels the love and hate emotionally. Qiu, the itching and pain experienced in the body, all these are part of this person, and this is a complete person."

The skin on the leader's face began to flow.

"We left just because we were the first ones."

She withdrew her gaze and focused it on Berry again.

"Ximu Port will also follow us. In the black realm, it will always be prosperous and never wither, from now to the future."

Berry took a deep breath, exhaled gently, and replied: "So, those statues are a ceremony prepared to take away Ximu Port?"

"Yes." The leader's answer was simple and straightforward.

"This is exactly why I came here." Bury's eyes suddenly became sharp. "Anyone can leave, but Ximu Port must stay."

(End of this chapter)