Chapter 335 Enter (Subscribe)

Chardonnay steam train station.

The platform was more crowded than usual, and most of them were citizens who had heard the news of "sleeping sickness" and fled in a hurry.

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

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

They were men and women, crowded around a tall, 30-year-old woman with eye shadow and all kinds of metal decorations on her clothes, looking very mechanical and avant-garde.

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

The group got into 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 bowed again to 'Ms. Garter' with a very pious expression, as if he had seen a fanatic of the gods: "Your Excellency the great lamp holder, welcome You have come to this city! I am the school's local garrison - Stephen!"

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

The 'Lamp Holder' Garter of the Sunset School said in a mechanical tone: "I need all the latest information about Shadorn Harbor, especially about that 'nightmare'."

The Sunset School is mainly based on the pure 'Yao' path, and of course there is no shortage of fortune-tellers!

"certainly……"

As a local intelligence officer, Stephen just closed his eyes and recalled it, and then repeated the pieces of information.

Sitting on the sofa, Ms. Guardian's expression gradually became solemn: "It's not the Sleeping Spell...it's the 'law' that keeps spreading, this city has become very dangerous."

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

The other members of the Sunset School, led by Stephen, bowed and looked pious.

"You don't have to be too nervous. I came here this time with an 'angel-level' monster from the school with me. I will use its 'law' to bless you... Only the power of 'law' , in order to fight against other 'laws'!"

Ms. Guardian put down the coffee cup, as if she was lost in thought: "Is the secret of the sunset related to this sudden appearance of the "law" of sleep?"

...

Inside the apartment.

"Fear...is spreading."

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

During this period of time, the Sleeping Charm seemed to be contagious, spreading rapidly within Shadorn.

The market is depressed, a large number of shops are closed, and prices are soaring...

There is even more gossip, it is said that the Kingdom of Invis has mobilized the garrison, and is ready to block the entire Xardon.

This made many locals have to give up everything and flee to the field or even the colony!

"Relax... The kingdom will definitely be able to deal with pollution that is not even at the level of 'unknown', and maybe it has experience."

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

He turned to Liliat and said, "I'll take the initiative to enter that nightmare later... You don't need to worry about me, but be careful not to disturb me by entering the house, otherwise you will most likely get caught up in that 'nightmare law', Although for my lord, this contamination can be resolved with only one gift, but I should not trouble my lord."

"Praise the vain spirit!" Liliat recited softly, watching Aaron walk into her bedroom and closed the door.

Lying down on the big comfortable bed, Aaron took out the pitch-black business card-style invitation.

‘The Auction House of the Sunken Ship? ’

A trace of his spirituality overflowed, spreading to the pitch-black card in his hand.

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

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

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

The next moment, cracks appeared on the card in his hand, as if it was about to shatter.

"It's really troublesome..."

Aaron in the state of 'False Spirit' had to put on the skin of 'Eau Claire' again, suddenly a little surprised: "Huh? The personality of 'False Spirit' almost destroyed 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!"

As for the fact that he has not been able to fully control the 'false spirit', he attributed the reason to the huge gap between the physical body and the spiritual body.

Now it seems that this is another corroboration!

'When the 'Longevity' comes, maybe I can fully grasp the 'Spirit of Falsehood' and make it come to life on its own initiative? ’

Aaron manipulated 'Eau Claire' and wiped it on his face.

The more prominent purple eyes and other features disappeared, and the gorgeous aristocratic dress on her body has also become the three suits of the modern gentleman.

After all, 'Eau Claire' made a big splash in the 'Podium Massacre', and he has already registered in major secret societies and kingdoms, so he should not be too public.

In fact, Aaron is planning to wait until Liliat is promoted to the Fourth Primitive, and take the initiative to destroy this tool spirit, so that it can obtain eternal peace.

Well, at that time, with the help of the 'Spirit of Falsehood', it is not necessary to completely destroy the cursed object of 'Green Forest Power Ring', and you can try to directly separate the characteristics.

After restraining the personality of the 'Void Spirit' and taking the initiative to put on a layer of clothing to cover it up, the cracks on the card no longer expanded, and the 'Evil Spirit' directly sensed a connection similar to a spiritual world beacon.

With this connection, Eau Claire's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

...

Under the gray sky, there are various buildings of Chardorn.

Not far away, you can also see a dark sea, and the surrounding high-rise buildings are slightly broken, but they still stand.

There were few people wandering the streets, like walking dead.

A carriage stopped in front of Aaron: "Good sir, do you need to take a carriage?"

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

'This is... the dream of the whole city! ’

Aaron's eyes were slightly deep, and he looked at the coachman and his 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 sleeping.

'Does it make it more real by constantly pulling in real people? ’

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

"Okay!" The coachman seemed to know the name very well, and started driving the carriage without any hesitation.

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

"Is this the legendary 'Shipwreck'?"

A military secret service officer muttered: "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..."

The second update is still late, trying to adjust the state