Chapter 82: Dreams and warning signs

　　 The Holy Sword Empire is one of the most powerful countries on the Western Continent. Its country is divided into twelve provinces, each of which is equivalent to the size of a kingdom. It can be described as a giant.
　　 Apart from the twelve provinces, the capital city of London is not within the twelve provinces. It directly occupies the center of the Holy Sword Empire territory, like a tiger stalking everywhere.
It is precisely because of this that, after dozens of hundreds of years of continuous construction, the City of London has become a super big city, with the city and surrounding area almost equivalent to half a province, but it is actually called the thirteenth province. Not too much.
At night, the city of London is still busy. Unlike the backward towns in Lockhart, the most remote province, such as Yuanshan City and Linshan Town, London City is brightly lit after nightfall. The fruits of the Industrial Revolution have been completely popularized everywhere. You can see the electric lights, and you can see the steam locomotives on the road from time to time, which can be described as bizarre.
　　 In a small manor on the outskirts of London, countless men and women in formal dresses were laughing and sweating on the dance floor.
But at the stall where everyone was drinking and dancing, a middle-aged man who looked a little sick suddenly stood up from his seat, smiled at the female companions around him, and walked to the second manor with his maid. Before the study at the end of the building.
　　 opened the door of the study room, the sick man nodded and winked at his maid, then opened the door and walked in.
　　 When the sick man closed the door in the study, his extremely gentle black pupils instantly turned blood red, and his pale face became even paler.
Sitting in front of the desk in the study, take out an unlabeled wine bottle from the cabinet of the desk, and then pour a slightly dark red viscous liquid from it into the goblet on the table. After doing this, the man takes it out of his arms. It took out a palm-sized mirror carved with bat relief and placed it in front of him.
The extremely elegant tasted a sip of the thick dark red liquid in the goblet. After sighing quite comfortably, the sick man’s eyes shone red, and the small mirror directly reflected a slightly humble Figure.
　　 "Master, just... just now there was news about Mudd and Sasha."
The sick man was very satisfied with his servant’s humble attitude. He nodded slightly and said directly: "Gold, I don’t like being disturbed when I taste the blood of a virgin, so don’t hesitate to speak, just tell me the news. Up."
With a slight dissatisfaction in the words of the sickly man, Gold, the owner of that humble figure, looked extremely frightened. He trembled slightly, then lowered his head and said, "Lord...Master, there was news from Mudd and Sasha just now. The feedback came back, and the people under me told me that the soul crystals of Mudd and Sasha... are... all broken."
　　As soon as these words came out, the hand of the sick man shaking the goblet suddenly stopped. The eyes that had been looking at the blood in the goblet became dark and dark.
Gently lowering the goblet in his hand, the sickly man looked at the small mirror in his hand and slowly said word by word: "Gold, you mean that Mudd and Sasha have not only failed to complete my task, Bring back what I wanted, even killed by others, right?
　　 Then you can tell me that you promised me that if Sasha and Mudd were able to bring things back, could it be... you were deceiving me? "
As soon as the sick man said this, Gold's body trembled more intensely. Gold in the mirror knelt on the ground, and said to the sick man with extreme humility, "Master, please give me another chance, I I will bring things back myself."
　　 Looking at Gold, who was kneeling on the ground in the mirror in his hand, the sick man was silent for a long time before he said: "Give you another chance. You are the only blood under my hand, so there is a second chance.
　　 The injuries left by the people of the church can no longer be suppressed. If you still fail this time, then I have to take out your blood crystals to extend my life and suppress my injuries. "
Hearing this, Gold was overjoyed. He nodded fiercely, and said with a slightly grim expression: "Master, don't worry, I am a kin, after all, stronger than Mudd and Sasha. Double, as long as I do something, I will be able to find the things for you, master, please rest assured.
　　 nodded, the sick man said to Gold: "Remember, I only give you a week, and in a week I will leave London and return to the Blood Castle. I hope to see you holding something to greet me."
　　 The voice fell, and the sick man simply put the tarnished small mirror back into his arms, and then he drank the blood in the goblet in his hand.
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At the same time, in the Scarlet Castle in an unknown location, Gold, who looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, put on a black cloak and turned into a black bat flying high in the sky in the moonlight. Under the shining, it flew quickly towards Lockhart Province at an alarming speed.
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　　 Al was lying in the room that belonged to him in Grant Manor. At this time, his whole person fell into a half-dream and half-awake state. No matter how hard John and the doctor he invited, he couldn't make Al completely awake.
　　 This made John, whose father's love suddenly overflowed, fell into an inexplicable anxiety. If he hadn't had a trace of reason, I'm afraid he would have been angry with those doctors.
After walking two laps in the house, John seemed to have made some decision. He walked out of the house and came to Xiulan who was standing outside the house smoking a cigarette. He whispered, "Xiulan, I think I should go to a church. Come pastor, Al’s situation is not something that doctors can heal."
Hearing what John said, Xiuran took another sip of the cigarette in his hand, and then whispered: "John, you are right. I think so too. Al’s situation is very strange. I am afraid that only the pastor can be cured. Possibly, I will now go to Yuanshan City to invite the pastor and wait for my return."
　　 After speaking, Xiulan prepared to take people to the church in Yuanshan City to find the priest.
　　 However, just as Xiulan was about to leave, the two doctors in the room gave out exclamations.
　　 Hearing the exclamation, John and Shulan immediately rushed into the room. They ignored the two doctors who were frightened, but looked directly at Al on the bed.
　　 At this time, Al is sitting on the bed, rubbing his forehead with one hand, as if he was awakening from a big dream.
　　 Raising his head, Al looked at John and Xiuran who were standing by the bed, and smiled and said, "Father, Uncle Xiuran, don't worry, I'm fine, and I don't need to find a priest anymore."
Hearing Al’s words, John and Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and then John said: "Al, you’re fine, just let the two doctors check it out to make sure there are no problems that we ignore. ."
　　 Al looked at the intensely concerned expression in John's eyes, nodded slightly uncomfortably, and said nothing more.
　　 Seeing that Al didn't want to continue the conversation, John said two things to Al, such as taking care of his health and recovering from his illness, and then left Al's room with Xiulan.
　　 Patiently asked the two doctors to check their bodies. When they confirmed that Al had no problems, they also exited Al’s room and gave Al a quiet environment to rest well.
　　 Seeing that there was finally only himself left in the room, Al was finally relieved. He got off the bed and stood on the ground to move his body. After finding that he had no discomfort, he nodded in satisfaction.
　　 walked into the closet in the room, Al opened the closet and found that all his things were inside, which was a little relieved.
　　 took off the space bag from the belt, Al directly took out two potions from the inside and held them in his hands. Looking at the potions in his hands, Al gradually fell into thought.
　　 Just now between half asleep and half awake, Al saw a lot of scenes. The scenes that seemed like reality and dreamlike made Al quite contradictory.
In those scenes, Al saw a blood family raid Grant Manor~EbookFREE.me~ and killed John and Xiuran who had risen up in resistance, and then found himself in the hunter’s cabin. After killing himself , Took away Al’s space bag.
　　 Those pictures are very real, and they were so real that Al even thought they were reality. It was precisely because of this that Al was directly awakened from that inexplicable state in fear.
　　 Recalling everything in the dream, Al felt that he was really too neurotic. It was just a dream that scared him into a nerve.
Laughing at himself, Al was about to put the two potions back into the space bag, but just as soon as he was about to throw the potions into the space bag, a warning that seemed to be sent from the depths of his soul stopped Al’s hand in the air. He did not throw the medicine into the space bag.
　　 This kind of instinctive warning made Al's face change slightly.
　　 If that bizarre dream can't convince Al.
　　 Then at this moment, this kind of warning sign that seemed to come from the depths of the soul made Al had to think a little more.
Al once felt this similar warning sign many times, whether it was when he was in the Snake Forest Mansion, when Lanser suddenly checked whether Al contained wizard power, or when he was in Far Mountain City before. The time when I subconsciously followed the warning signs to bring the Flame Sword that I didn’t intend to bring, or when he was later assassinated by the assassins of the Meteor Pirates and reacted in advance under the warning signs, this warning made Ai You escaped from the shadow of death.
Today, when Al was about to put these two potions back, the warning sign appeared again, and this had to make Al face the scenes that he saw before half-dreaming and half-waking~EbookFREE.me~ Welcome to the book friends. Come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~EbookFREE.me~