Chapter 169: Dreaming Again

Hearing Gawain's words, everyone was shocked: "Eternal Sleeper?!"

This was completely beyond their expectations. Even Heidi, who had always been calm, almost couldn't hold her staff. She stared at the head of the mercenary who had fallen to the ground: "This mercenary is the evil of the eternal sleeper. Cultists pretending to be?!"

"No, he was just used as a springboard by the Eternal Sleeper," Gawain rubbed his brows and said the information he got from the cultists, "This guy probably had an unfortunate nightmare at some point in the past, and a powerful The Eternal Sleeper cultist left a coordinate in his mind with the help of nightmares, so that he became a one-time 'carrier' that would allow that cultist to 'arrive' quickly if needed."

Such a bizarre fact gave Amber a layer of goosebumps: "Why does this cult sound more evil than the death of all things?!"

"The Eternal Sleeper is indeed more bizarre than the death of all things," Pittman said in a deep voice. As a Druid who has truly accepted the inheritance, he knows a lot about cults. "The Eternal Sleeper is the fallen church of the God of Dreams. Transformed, they were originally priests who appease people and banish nightmares, but after the fall, they became experts in weaving nightmares and fears. The most powerful Eternal Sleeper bishops have the ability to walk in people's dreams. , and they can connect the dreams of people and people to make themselves more elusive and unpredictable. Their special abilities make them more frightening than the average cultist, but the good news is that... the eternal sleeper's Acting is not as extreme bloody as Doomsday or Children of the Storm, they just pull people into all sorts of nightmares or visions, do occasional kidnappings, but rarely do the killing."

Hearing this, Hetty also said thoughtfully: "I have also heard about the Eternal Sleeper Order, they really rarely create large-scale death incidents, but their actions are more bizarre than other cults. Weird, I personally feel that a cult group like them that seems to be hiding some huge plan and doesn't usually kill people is even more terrifying."

Gao Wen felt the same: "As long as it is a dark sect, there is nothing that is not dangerous. If they don't kill people, it can only mean that they will do more terrible things than killing people, and those things are more unavoidable than killing people. Besides... Eternal Mian It is the only dark sect other than the Son of the Storm that will deal with the death of all things. Both the death of all things and the Son of the Storm are cruel and bloody sects, and the Eternal Sleeper who can get along with them... can't be a good person."

"The more I listen, the more panic I get," Amber couldn't help rubbing his arms.

As if to rub off the goosebumps, she looked up at Gawain curiously, "Then you were dragged into their 'nightmare' by the Eternal Sleeper just now? And then? You ran out?"

Gawain smiled: "We competed in the world of consciousness, and then the guy died, most of which are not a powerful character."

Amber sighed, Hetty also looked at his grandfather Zuzu with admiration and conviction, only Pittman looked up and down Gawain suspiciously: "The eternal sleeper who can carry out the descent of the mind...will be a small one. Role?"

"Anyway, I'm not as good as me," Gawain shrugged, "Anyway, that guy is dead, and it doesn't matter how good he was during his lifetime."

Hetty seemed a little worried: "But the key is why an Eternal Sleeper cultist attacked you... The last event of the end of all things can be said to be an accident, the real target of the fallen druid is Tanzania Town, but this time The Eternal Sleeper is obviously coming for you, and the mercenary leader clearly called out your name when he was 'occupied'!"

Gawain's expression became serious, and he knew that Heidi's worries were not unreasonable.

The resurrected Gawain Cecil has indeed begun to attract the attention of some dark forces.

Although there are not many memories read from the remnant soul of the cultist, some of his recent thoughts and experiences can be pieced together. Gawain can confirm that the cult has been active in the southern border for many years, and he has left nightmare coordinates on thousands of victims in this area, and the mercenary leader happens to be one of them. He was arrested in the slave capture operation. It was only a coincidence that Gawain captured this matter - but the Eternal Sleeper behind the mercenary leader was not staring at him for a day or two.

It was learned from the conversation that the cultist was very concerned about a certain secret voyage of Gawain Cecil and the so-called "Eternal Dark Sea", so after Gawain unveiled the coffin and spread the news, the cultist was afraid Already planning this contact.

And the leader of the mercenary who happened to fall into Gawain's hands just gave him a perfect opportunity in advance, but the cultist himself would never have thought that he would die directly in this opportunity...

An Eternal Sleeper Bishop died so inexplicably, but this did not mean the end of the harassment. Gawain believed that there must be other dark sects or mysterious organizations staring at him - the so-called "Eternal Dark Seas" and "Eternal Dark Seas". "Secret sailing" may involve a huge secret, which is enough to make the most vigilant and secretive cult bishops take risks, and naturally it can also arouse the curiosity of other lurkers.

But the problem is that he, Gawain himself, is very curious about what the so-called "Eternal Dark Sea" is!

Up to now, the only thing that Gawain can comfort himself is that the bishop of the eternal sleeper died very neatly. He died on the Cecil family's territory without making any waves. This may give some snoopers some warnings. .

Anyway, if there are still people who are daring to come and ask for trouble, Gawain has no other way. He can only continue. After all, he is dragging his family with his mouth, so he can't just say something like a coward, right?

Pittman looked at Gawain, who had a serious expression, and Hetty, who looked worried. He sighed softly and said with the same serious expression, "My lord, I think it's time for you to think about my resignation this time. applied……"

"If you really wanted to run, you'd be gone now. Are you the kind of person who would say hello to the boss before running away?" Gawain glanced at the Druid's shame, then waved his hand, "Anyway, come here. I'll just follow, three or two small fish and shrimps won't be able to make a big storm, I don't believe that those cultists who have crossed their tails for seven hundred years now dare to organize a large army to fight."

Then, he glanced at the mage mercenary sitting next to him, who was still groggy.

Seeing this, Heidi immediately asked, "Ancestor, do you want to continue the interrogation?"

Gao Wen shook his head: "It's no longer needed, keep him locked up and see the situation after a while."

He didn't think about directly executing the mage mercenary, but he didn't plan to let the other party go. If he regarded the rescue of the refugees in the northern wilderness as a battle, the mercenary in front of him was the prisoner of war of the Cecil family. According to the laws of this era, such prisoners of war will be directly regarded as slaves, and lifelong labor will be used to make up for the weapons and manpower lost by their masters to capture him on the battlefield, but Gawain has not yet thought about giving such "prisoner of war slaves". What kind of reform through labor is arranged.

Cecil's territory is short of people right now, so Gawain doesn't mind letting such a prisoner work as a labor force. Going to the mines in the west would be a waste, and secondly, Gawain was not at ease, so what to do with him... I really had to think about it.

Hetty had no objection to Gawain's arrangement, but she still cared about why these mercenaries were looting refugees in the wilderness north of the Baishui River: "We won't investigate the fact that the Kant family hired these mercenaries to hunt refugees? "

"Ah... yes," Gawain couldn't help rubbing his forehead. It seems that the confrontation with that cultist in the world of consciousness still had an impact. He actually completely forgot the original purpose of interrogating these two mercenaries." I'm a little tired and forgot about it. Well, Hetty, Pittman, leave this to the two of you. Before the effects of the potions and rituals are over, ask the Conder family what it is about the slave hunters in the Frostmoon. Why. I have to go back and have a rest, and you can tell me the results of the interrogation later."

After arranging the affairs here, Gawain returned to his tent.

He was indeed exhausted - the exhaustion deep in the spiritual world had taken so long to surface, making him realize that his confrontation with the cultist wasn't as easy as he thought.

Even as a satellite essence, it is not so easy to mobilize that huge memory to devour another mind.

Not long after returning to the tent, he fell asleep on his bed and quickly fell asleep.

He "opened" his eyes in an unfamiliar place and found himself standing in a long corridor.

This corridor is a typical Ansu style, and has the same interior and supporting structure as the castle buildings liked by the southern nobles. The supporting columns on both sides of the corridor are half buried in the walls, and each supporting column is inlaid with a lamp. Lighted magic spar lamp.

But this was not the old castle of the Cecil family, nor the Leslie family castle in Tanzania, nor the inside of any castle that Gawain knew in his memory.

Almost immediately, Gawain realized that he might have entered a dream again, and it was a dream that he entered in a conscious state. I couldn't help but mutter in my heart:

"Why is there another wave so soon? Are these cultists the gourds who saved Grandpa?"

But soon, he realized that the situation this time was not the same as before - he did not wake up in a completely chaotic space, and no one was rambling into his dreamland, and he still had a kind of The feeling of being willing to wake up at any time is more like a normal dream than being dragged into an imaginary space by an eternal sleeper.

The only thing that is different from falling into a dream is that he remains unusually awake.

No, there are more differences...

Gao Wen looked at his hand with feeling, and consciously sketched the shape of a certain object. The next second, he realized that there was an extra can of Coke in his hand.

In this lucid dream, he seems to be able to create what he has in mind.

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