[Chapter 1098 Dream World]
Night has come.
The world seems to be outlined by rough lines, showing something strange like graffiti or stick figures. Everything seems to be shrouded in a hazy white gauze, like a scene in a dream.
Herman looked at the thin layer of white mist that enveloped him, which was the “medium” through which he could come into this world.
As for this world…the “dream world” that mirrors the real world, few people can touch it.
Human figures with white smoke walked through the streets. They were the shadows of ordinary people reflected in the dream world, and many ribbons of different colors could be seen mixed together.
Those who control magic will leave such traces, including of course those magic vehicles that use magic as their energy source, but the traces left by these inanimate objects will not produce color.
“It’s a bit difficult.” Herman looked at the red traces that followed, which had now melted into the colorful ribbons on the street, and pressed his forehead with some distress.
Sighing, he opened the cane again, took out the small bottle from before, and sprayed it twice around. The thin layer of mist suddenly looked much thicker.
On the contrary, the dream world that seemed to be shrouded in hazy white mist looked much clearer, and the color bands that were about to dissipate also became much clearer.
Barely able to distinguish the direction of the red trace, Heman followed and walked over. Naturally, he encountered many pedestrians who looked like white mist. He passed directly through them without dodging, as if the two sides were in different time and space.
Following the traces, I finally came to a certain street. After passing the corner, I stopped immediately.
The blood-red figure walked in front, leaving eye-catching traces behind it. The building was also affected and was incompatible with the surrounding scene.
Herman stopped and retreated to the corner of the street, his expression a little surprised, as if he couldn’t believe what he just saw.
Rona, who was about to open the door, seemed to notice something and looked behind him.
There was no one on the street, only the street lights on both sides emitted an orange-red light, which seemed to divide the road into sections from a distance.
He frowned, as if he didn’t believe that his perception was wrong, and walked towards the place where he had the peeping feeling just now, and then looked around carefully.
The location where he lived was relatively remote, and it was not too early now, so he didn’t see any people, only the street lights stretched to the end of his sight.
Herman was standing not far away. In just a few seconds, he took out the small bottle and sprayed it a few more times. The mist that had become a little thin due to time suddenly thickened a lot.
Watching Rona leave after searching to no avail, he sighed softly and muttered in a low voice: “The ability to perceive is really scary.” Then he looked at the
small bottle in his hand, which contained a light blue liquid that reflected light like stars. Glow, almost a third of it is used now.
Putting it away, a distressed expression appeared on his face: “I’ve used so much… I hope I don’t lose money this time…”
Then he walked to the corner of the street again, looking at the building with a faint red light from a distance, his eyes twinkling. .
Logically speaking, you should just run away after doing such a big thing. Is it because you are confident because of your own strength?
Or… was there something about Saint Nia that made him stay?
Herman squinted his eyes, and a slightly interested smile gradually appeared on his face. Although he had found the mission target in such a short time, he felt that he was in no rush to tell Erhard the news.
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able to see what existed in Saintia that made the murderer decide to stay here, but not now.
Heman couldn’t help but yawned, and sleepiness came over him like a tide.
It’s already very late today, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
In the Red Maple District, the Knight Guards led by Erhard are still stationed here dutifully.
Erhard was pacing in place, looking at the tragic main building from time to time.
It has been quite a while since Herman entered through the window, but until now he has no intention of coming out.
After two more turns, Erhard frowned and made a decision: “Let’s go in with me.”
He led a few knights and entered the building that looked precarious through the window. The first floor had completely collapsed. , the window has become the most normal entrance.
“Go and search, remember not to make any noise.” After a few words of instruction, Erhard and the knights began to search in the building.
Ten minutes later, everyone gathered on the ground nearby. Erhard listened to the reports of these people and came to the conclusion: Hermann disappeared out of thin air.
“I heard that every time Detective Herman goes to an on-site inspection, he will ask everyone present to leave. When people go in, they will find that he has already left. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn’t expect it to be true!” “
We all Stationed nearby, even if the light is not very good, someone will definitely find it when he leaves, which means that he disappeared out of thin air…” Those
knights looked a little surprised and talked about it. It was indeed a novel feeling to see the things described in the rumors in person. .
“So you left a long time ago…” Erhard looked up at the building that looked like a fallen giant, and shook his head helplessly. So much time was wasted.
Rona returned to the room, turned on the switch, and the light powered by magic suddenly lit up the dark room.
He put the windbreaker and top hat on the hanger nearby, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down on the sofa in the room, ready to test his latest ability.
He has placed magical inscriptions around the house that can isolate the flow of energy, making it impossible for ordinary extraordinary people to detect it.
As the thoughts appeared in his mind, he felt his hands change, as if waves of heat were emerging, and the color of his nails turned crimson… In the blink of an eye
, they had turned into sharp claws like beasts, but There is no ferocious feeling at all, but instead it has an elegant beauty and is full of weird atmosphere.
He took out the silver-white mithril and stretched out a finger to lightly scratch it. A harsh friction sound followed, leaving a ferocious mark wherever he passed, and the mithril also appeared to be corroded. .
With a flick of the finger not far away, the sharp blade condensed with blood-red energy touched the wall in the blink of an eye. The originally invisible magic inscription was immediately activated, and bright lines appeared.
The magic power gathered and was in a stalemate with the blood-colored energy. After a few seconds, both reached their limits, and a slight explosion sounded.
Rona nodded with satisfaction. The power was pretty good. If his proficiency was improved, it would be enough to become one of his trump cards.
(End of this chapter)
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