He dreamed of a large ship full of black-skinned slaves with shackles. Salomon did not hear any shouts of rowing and paddlers. The big ship with black sails entered the port as silent as a dead person. Even the slaves did not sob, and only the sound of iron chains collided replaced their throats. He stood in the garden high above the port overlooking the black galleys at the port. Behind him were the blooming bushes of roses and the ever-stop silver-white fountain, with yellow fallen leaves everywhere, the white marble statues had blurred faces and cracked skirts.

With the salty breeze blowing across the sea and towering cliffs, even the red and white roses blooming behind Salomon could not stop the strange stench from the black galley. He saw a merchant with an exaggerated mouth walk down from the boat, and he looked slanted, with two bulges on his headscarf. The merchant's face was abominable, but his goods were popular—these were extremely beautiful chunks of rubies, the only way to obtain rubies in the city. The sailors could only endure the stench and smoke the strongest tobacco to suppress their disgust.

Salomon walked down the stairs, and in his dream he seemed to be wearing a golden robe with some gorgeous patterns on it. He came to the pebbled pier, passed through the sailors carrying vegetables and sea catches, and passed through the drunk prostitutes and clients. The businessman with a headscarf quickly lowered his head and bowed respectfully to him after seeing him. Salomon didn't know why others respected him so much, but he didn't mind the politeness of others. He held back the stench and greeted the merchant with a smile.

The merchant opened his mouth and said a lot of things he couldn't understand in that offensive voice, but Salomon felt that he should understand. The merchant smiled and took out a strange wine bottle from behind. The bottle was made of a large piece of ruby ​​hollowed out with strange patterns carved on it. It matched it with two ruby ​​wine glasses. The merchant signaled Salomon to taste the fine wine he brought.

For some reason, the secret wizard did not resist the invitation and poured the wine into the cup. But just as he was about to drink the wine, a cat roar interrupted him. Then, the chanting of cats one after another, and Salomon looked around, and many fat cats suddenly appeared filled the dock. They hooked Salomon's robe with their paws and climbed onto his shoulders and arms. The number of these cats was so large, orange, black and white, tortoiseshell, snow-white, pure black, long and short-haired, that Salomon had to drop the wine glass in his hand and hold these furry guys in his arms. The cats that could not pounce on him were fiercely scratching the merchant with their paws until the merchant fled in the desert.

When Salomon threw down the ruby ​​wine glass, the cats' anger disappeared. They turned to make sweet purrs, rubbing the legs of the secret mage, and applying various short hairs to his robe. The fattest cat seemed to be gray. It skillfully drilled into the most comfortable place in Salomon's arms, and the purr was also the biggest.

This is a bad dream, and there is nothing good except those cats.

Salomon suddenly sat up from the bed, and the Cheshire Cat who was sleeping on his chest fell onto the pile of bedding. The cold silver key on his chest made the Secret Mage completely awake, and he felt cold sweat on his back.

The cat woke up from the beautiful dream and screamed in dissatisfaction. It was not injured, but was just a little angry. The secret mage reached out and touched its round, furry gray head, and then retracted before the cat hugged his arm. He reached out and picked up the wand at the head of the bed and pressed it on his temple, extracted the dream he still remembered and put it in a glass bottle - he still remembered some of the dream. This was not the first time he had dreamed of the dock and the merchant. Every time he could not help himself in the dream, but every time, the cats would come to help him.

Since the warning of the Hell Breaker incident, the dream has been visited late at night from time to time. It was not his initiative, and he didn't know who had stuffed these dreams into his mind. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this strange dream is not a good thing.

Salomon didn't know what would happen if he drank the wine handed over by the merchant in his dream, but it must be as bad as this dream.

After knowing his symptoms, the Supreme Master specifically instructed him to record every dream. Before Salomon also asked him to solve this problem, he had to sleep at Kamataj headquarters. The Venerable went to Avalon to seek solutions and has not returned yet.

He will be much safer here.

Perhaps this matter is related to the awakening of the one-eyed alien, perhaps it was the demon in the dream dimension that invaded his dream, or perhaps it was Mephisto's trick, but even the Venerable could not be sure until more information was displayed. The spells used by the Supreme Master to protect the dream cannot always protect Salomon's safety, because the spells have time limits, and he must learn to seek the power of Hogos to protect himself, or drink the secret medicine of all spirits and have a lucid dream.

But after the medicinal effect or spell effect is over, this dream will always come unexpectedly. Fortunately, there are still those cats.

The secret wizard knew where his allies came from. The king sitting on the cat's eye throne was protecting his dream, but if he could never solve the problem, this dream would always bother him. Perhaps he gave up the silver key in his chest, completely bid farewell to the ultimate mystery of the universe, give up pursuing the divergence points of fate, and let the gods mercy, he could get sleep.

Damn Naiaratotipu! This must be His trick! Salomon found the first person to blame. Without knowing the culprit, it is definitely right to blame Naia first.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Salomon sighed and picked up the cat. He stuffed the warm Cheshire cat into the bedding and tried to get back to sleep. Due to the jet lag, Salomon's sleep time coincided with the time of the apprentices' training. He could only cover the bedding on his head and isolate the noise.

He was very tired, both mentally and physically. He needed sleep, but he was likely to fall into a strange dream again. But it didn't matter, Salomon untied the holy marks - since this dream is weird enough, then try how long can this dream last under the huge memory.

After learning about this, Casilios immediately handed over the command and rushed back from Canada. When Salomon got up to eat, he happened to meet him. Or rather, this was not a coincidence. Casilios was waiting for him. Before that, he had just had a fight with Modu. Modu thought that Casilios was too irresponsible and handed over the tasks given by the Lord to others. Casilios accused Modu of being too indifferent to his companions.

"What's wrong," he asked, "you look tired."

"Hmm~" Salomon shook his head listlessly, holding two white porcelain bowls, one big and one small, in his arms. The big bowl contained rice, meat and vegetables, and the small bowl was full of fish. This was his lunch with the Cheshire Cat. He had no appetite, and his light taste was just right for him now.

"Maybe you should have a glass of whiskey." Casilios shrugged and walked to the seat with Salomon. "Believe me, you won't dream after drinking."

"Have you ever had such a dream?" Salomon asked.

"Are you talking about bad dreams?" Casillaos was silent for a while, "Many, like you, those dreams linger in my mind day and night, and I dream of her every day."

"she?"

"My wife." Casillaos' voice sank with the corners of his eyes. "I dream of her every night. I dreamed that she was still alive and then died. Every night she would be resurrected from the dead in front of me, and every time I felt heartbroken. The Venerable thought that I could not let go of my obsession..."

"But this is the work of the demon god in the outer dimension." Salomon interrupted Casilios' thoughts. He didn't want Casilios to continue thinking. "The Venerable is right. The demon god in the outer dimension will penetrate into every gap in our hearts and try to influence our thoughts."

"No, I want to resurrect her," said Casillaos. "Magic can do this, I firmly believe."

"It's been too long, Casilios, too long," Salomon said. "You also know what the person who can be resurrected from the dead is, it is an undead creature, not a human being, that thing has no human feelings. People who are resurrected by black magic will not have their own consciousness. Their ideas will be changed by negative energy. They are no longer the same person."

"Then what did you dream about? Did the Lord solve it for you?" Casillaos calmly changed the subject, "You seem to be very troubled."

"I believe that was the work of the demon god in the outer dimension, but I can't be sure who it is, a nightmare or something even more terrifying?" Salomon yawned and grabbed the cat that was dozing off in the secret robe. He put it on the table. "Eat quickly, boiled fish without salt." After he settled his pet, he looked at Casillaos again. "When I'm sure who is going to disturb my dreams, I can make targeted defenses-if the defense fails, I will seek help from Emperor Weishan. Whether it is to let the demon god enter my brain or Emperor Weishan enter my brain, it seems the same in my opinion."

"I envy you." Casillaos sighed, "Really."

"What do you envy?"

"I envy your thoughts, junior brother, you seem to be very brave."

"I'm scared, Casillaos. Really, don't disbelief. Every time I sleep now is no different from walking on a tightrope. Do you think I don't want to throw myself into the witch's arms?" Salomon mumbled a few times in his throat. He said, "But I'm afraid that I can't solve the problem, and I can't complain. I can only kill the initiator."

"Fear does not conflict with courage, child. This is what I envy you the most. You always have the courage to fight back."

"You might as well say I'm a petty person!"
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