Klein glanced at Leonard and smiled:

"Those targets are not demigods, but they have lived to this point because of some influence. This is the secret I want to explore through my dreams."

He deliberately used accents on the word "live".

Without waiting for Leonard to respond, Klein continued to say:

"The Quaternary nobleman was a member of the Soloasid family. You may be able to learn more about Pales Soloasid with the help of his dreams."

The old man's descendants...Leonard's heart moved and he was increasingly looking forward to the matter proposed by Klein.

Although he got along well with Pales Soloasde and gradually gained a certain amount of trust in the angel, he still had the most basic vigilance in his heart. After all, he was an outsider and lived in his body.

"Don't mention this to Pales Soroasde for the time being." At this time, Klein added.

In your perception, am I such an unreliable person? Leonard complained and responded angrily:

“No reminder.”

Seeing that Leonard had agreed, Klein smiled and said:

"You get a few drops of blood for me when you go back. This is a necessary preparation for exploring dreams."

He did not specifically ask how to give him blood. Anyway, Leonard had at least two methods, one was to sacrifice to Mr. "The Fool" and ask him to give the "world", and the other was to summon the messenger of a mysterious origin, put the blood into a bottle, and deliver the letters together.

"Blood..." Leonard subconsciously repeated the word.

In mysticism, one's own blood is a very important and critical thing. It is best not to hand it over to others easily, otherwise you won't even know how to die. Sometimes, death is not the most terrible ending.

After a brief hesitation, Leonard nodded:

“When will you start exploring?”

Klein replied with preparation:

"On Sunday night, close to the early hours."

He wants to leave time for Miss "Justice" to restrain spirituality and master abilities.

"Okay." Leonard didn't say anything more.

Then, Klein carefully explained his speech skills so that the poet could treat the old man perfunctorily after he went back.

After returning to the real world, Leonard was considering the language, and Pales Soroasde's slightly old voice sounded in his mind:

"What did your former colleague ask you for? Is there anything that cannot be explained clearly when writing a letter?"

Leonard adjusted his sitting position and laughed:

"He was afraid of leaking letters, after all, it might involve that person."

Of course, Klein is mainly guarding against you. What I see is equivalent to what you see... As soon as he finished speaking, Leonard muttered in his heart.

"That..." Pales Soroasde seemed to understand who he was pointing to.

"Well." Leonard picked up the cup on the table and drank ale. "He found a third-year monk, hoping to see the history of that era through dream exploration."

Leonard said the truth, but it was only part of the truth. This is the technique Klein focused on teaching just now.

"The ascetic of the Third Age is still alive?" Pales Soroasd asked in a little surprised.

Of course, He was not too surprised. After all, with His level, even if he did not master a hundred ways to make people live from the Third Age to the present, there were still five or six types. The most convenient way was to steal other people's time or life to their goals.

"It should be alive, but it's in a special state." Leonard said as he learned about the situation.

Pales Soroasde was silent for two seconds and laughed:

"In this way, I can only wish you not to see scenes in your dreams that you shouldn't see. Of course, your former colleagues are protected by secret existence and must be prepared."

Leonard didn't answer this topic and suddenly said "Huh":

"Old man, you are not curious at all. Don't you want to know the cause of the catastrophe or the true gods in the Third Age?"

This is the second verbal technique taught by Klein. Instead of being asked, it is better to ask others on your own initiative.

"I can guess the general situation." Pales Soroas replied in German with a sigh, and then "ha" said, "You are too proactive in grasping the rhythm of communication today. This is different from your previous performance. This shows that you have a certain secret hidden in your heart. It's good, much better than before, at least you can't see it at first glance."

"..." Leonard's expression suddenly froze.

Pales then laughed:

"Look, I'll give it a try and you'll be exposed, but you still lack exercise.

"Your former colleague is really, tsk..."

Leonard could only respond with a smile, put down his cup, leaned forward, picked up a silver ritual dagger, gestured and cut a wound, and made a few drops of blood.

At the same time, Audrey, who was preparing to fulfill his promise of free help, also held a dagger with a gem inlaid and brought the tip to the back of his hand.

“The pain is mild…

"The pain is very mild..." She "hypnotized" herself while scratching a wound hard.

Without force, she could no longer break her current skin, even if she did not show the dragon scales.

…………

On Sunday night, Klein, who had attended a dance, returned to 160 Berklund Street, and took a break early on due to some fatigue.

It was almost early morning when he turned over and got out of bed, arranged a ceremony, and summoned himself.

After some busyness, he sat in the position of German Sparrow, the "world" and confirmed that once the summoning was over, he could rely on the level and person of the gray fog to forcibly escape from "The Travels of Grossel".

At this time, three small metal bottles and a silver mask were placed in front of him.

The former contained the blood of him, Leonard and Audrey respectively, and the latter was sacrificed by Audrey in advance because she knew that Mr. Star would participate in this dream exploration, so she planned to wear a mask turned into by "lie" throughout the whole process to cover up her true appearance and avoid identity exposure.

After Klein looked at it for a while, he let the hard cover and dark brown "Grossel's Travels" fly out of the pile of debris and land on the long bronze table, and at the same time accommodate the "Darkless Cross" into his body.

Immediately afterwards, he brought "Justice" Audrey and "Star" Leonarda to the grey fog.

Two crimson rays rose up at the same time, condensing into a relatively vague figure.

"Justice" Audrey and "Star" Leonard almost turned their eyes to the bottom of the mottled long table, and looked at the items in front of Mr. "World".

Then, their attention was attracted by the rather ancient book.

Audrey's eyes turned slightly and asked curiously:

"This exploration is related to this book?"

"Yes, our goal is in this book." Klein replied with a smile.

"In the book?" Leonard asked back in surprise.

Even a "Red Glove" has read a large number of extraordinary case files, he has never heard of communicating with the characters in the book.

Klein nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, this is a magical book, there is a world of imagination inside, and some of the things that happen in that world are the content of the book."

"Imagination? Justice" Audrey keenly grasped this keyword.

She only learned from Mr. "World" a few days ago that the sequence 0 of the "Audience" path is called "Imitationist". In addition, she knew very early that the title of the King of Dragons and the ancient god Angelweed is "Imitation Dragon".

Klein thought about it and said:

"My description just now may not be accurate enough. It may be a world that was created by Iceberg, or a real dream. The only thing that is certain is that it was made by the ancient god of the Second Age, "Dragon of Iceberg", and I got it from the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg."

The relics of ancient gods... No wonder the giants, elves, ascetics in the second era, the human nobles in the fourth era, and the soldiers of the fifth era, survive until now... "Stars" Leonard suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look at the "world" German Sparrow again. It was hard to imagine how many things the other party had experienced after leaving Tingen.

At this time, Klein looked around and pushed the "lie" mask to Miss Justice, saying:

"Let's go in."

"Okay. Justice" Audrey put the silver mask on her face.

"Stars" Leonard looked at each other and nodded and said:

"good."

Klein immediately picked up the three metal bottles, poured out a little blood inside, and applied it to the cover of "Grossell's Travels".

"So this is the function of blood..." Audrey had just flashed with such an idea, and a vast white wind and snow suddenly appeared in front of her.

In the snowflakes with goose feathers and the biting cold wind, a city with an exterior wall of more than fifteen meters high stood not far away. The gatekeepers in leather armor shrank in places that could cover the wind and snow. As long as there was no caravan, they were unwilling to come up to intercept ordinary pedestrians.

"This, this is the world I imagined... It's the same as the stars." Leonard looked around, spreading his palms and caught several snowflakes. He felt that they were cold and melted into water soon.

After confirming the environment, Leonard suddenly discovered something, that is, Klein maintains the cold and gentle image of German Sparrow, while Miss "Justice" is wearing a silver-white mask, showing only the lower half of her face and green eyes, and her blond hair, making people unable to imagine the specific appearance.

And he himself did not do anything disguised...

This is also the habit of the extraordinary official people. They perform tasks openly and without disguise.

Mr. "Xingxing" is indeed loose and his hair is combed casually. This is a pity. Otherwise, with his appearance, he could be a magazine cover character..." As a noble lady who has seen too many handsome men, Audrey politely glanced at Leonard and withdrew her gaze, not doing much observation.

Klein laughed secretly and pointed at the city road in the snow:

"Our first target is Mr. Snorman, the ascetic of the Third Age."

This is the person who is most likely to involve the two brothers Amon!

According to Klein's plan, Snorman was followed by Mobert, the Quaternary nobleman, because in comparison, the giant Grossel and the elf Shatasse were involved in a higher level, and it was more likely that something would happen, so it would be better to be in the back.

After exploring the subconscious of these four people through dreams, we will finally enter the collective subconscious sea of ​​this world and look for possible secrets.
Chapter completed!