April 25, 527, New Yuan calendar.

The Sunny Empire, the three major churches controlled by the Lost, the new settlement area, the "dark night area" of the quiet highland, the "bright of blood" underground castle of the Dark Night Church, and the "bright of darkness" palace "VIP area room A-03".

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Wright felt as if he had been sleeping for a long time in a dream that spanned a century.

The messy, colorful, bizarre dreams kept him in a half-dream and half-awake state, as if he was sick, fell asleep under the suffocation feeling like he strangled his throat, and woke up by this hypoxia state, but his brain woke up and his body was still in a sleepy "nightmare".

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he only knew that when he realized that when he was in a dream, the changes in the surrounding environment made him unpredictable and unpredictable.

A second ago, he was eating lunch in the bright environment of his home, which seemed...it seemed to be a very expensive and highly energy dinner.

Roasted lamb, roasted buns, large plates of chicken, naan pit meat, scrambled eggs... The table of delicacies made him salivate. When a whole plate of pull strips was brought to him, he felt the long-lost excitement and excitement about the food.

But when he really picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dough, a chaotic purple light flashed, and he seemed to have returned to the "front district camp" of the Sunny Empire, and the scene of confronting "Ning Wan" and "Cutting Wolf" Ivan.

But in dreams, all styles are gray, except for blood.

He saw the scene where the huge drill bit controlled by "Ningyuan" penetrated Ivan's body, and also saw the power of Feng controlling "Ice and Snow" and pierced his throat with an ice cone.

The wind's face... Wright found it very abnormal in his dream, his expression was too distorted, his face was covered with blue blood vessels, foaming sticky blood seeping out of his nostrils, and his eyeballs were bulging, as if he wanted to break through the constraints of his thin eye sockets. His light green eyes were like a devil with a rotten smell crawling out from the depths of the ground.

This is fake, it doesn't exist...

I have to wake up and wake up from the nightmare!

Wright thought and struggled until he was half asleep, as if a nightmare was blessed on him, that he switched to a strange scene he had never seen before.

The blood-red sky without any decorations, the streets and tall buildings that look extremely dark under the dim style, and there are also "people" walking on the ground, with only dark outlines and invisible appearances.

Wright found himself in a weird city.

Although he still didn't feel the existence of his body, Wright found that he could control his consciousness to "float" deeper into the city.

It's like a gentle cloud swaying in the wind.

This city is basically a product of the steam era. Although the buildings are very high, the highest is only 15-20 floors, and is concentrated in the city center leading to by each street. It seems to be a place of "commercial areas".

Near the gray river in the distance are rows of factories emitting pure black smoke, and huge mechanical vehicles he had never seen before were used from the cement road.

In his opinion, the body size is similar to the large trucks seen in the previous world, but the robotic arms extending outwards around the vehicle and the lifting devices imply that these vehicles are generally used in construction projects.

Once again, Wright saw a "secluded place" where there were almost no humans, but a deep cobblestone path suddenly appeared among the rows of tall buildings.

Walking inward, he saw four three-story Western-style buildings and a garden that was rarely painted in normal colors.

Repressing the pain and weakness caused by the half-dream and half-awake state, Wright continued to gather his energy to look.

The entire garden was covered with a faint, misty crimson mist.

The pavilion, originally composed of white stone pillars, looks particularly red, giving people a violent aesthetic impulse. However, the several poplar trees planted around and the sunflowers blooming in all directions on the ground still give the garden the purity beauty it deserves.

The gurgling artificial river surrounds the middle of the garden and passes through the sunflowers. The river water is like dripping into pure black ink, bringing out unique waves.

Just as Wright looked at the black "flowers", a girl's innocent voice appeared behind him.

"You... are you here? Are you here to find me?"

"Who?" Wright was shocked and turned to look.

It was a human with a very cute girl in a classical costume.

Fortunately, her body is not pure black.

She wore a long skirt with red base, inlaid with various gems, embroidered with wheat ears and deformed double-headed eagles patterns, while the colors of the clothes inside were intertwined with white and dim patterns.

Her skirt was dragged to the ground and formed a semicircle shape. The part dragged on the ground just formed a rose with complex patterns.

The trouser and support of the skirt gave the girl in front of her a graceful and luxurious demeanor, but she did not show her face, but put on a mask made of military fabric.

At the eyes of the mask were a pair of round lenses that raised outwards. Looking inward, Wright only observed a pair of purple eyes with a hesitant look, and at the mouth was a pipe connecting the oxygen backpack on the girl's back. Overall, it seemed to be a gas mask.

But strangely, the girl's voice did not feel any stuffy, as if her voice was coming from her body or soul.

"I... snooze... snooze"

Wright wanted to respond to the girl's question, but to his surprise, he could not make any sound that belonged to humans. His throat seemed to no longer exist, and could only make an ugly sound similar to the snoring of a monster.

"Haha, it's so cute, you little thing." The girl said in a gentle tone again, revealing a sense of care.

Little thing? I am a human. Has my body changed in my dreams?

Is this a dream? Could it be that it is the time travel of consciousness again?

Wright was puzzled. He wanted to move his arms and pull him in front of him to see what he had become. But surprised that he found that he had become a slime-like object.

And, floating in the air!

The girl couldn't see Wright's expression, but was just sitting on her arms as white as a wall, hugging Wright's strange body, and said resentfully:

"I thought you were here to save me, a little thing. It seems that it was just a 'soul body' that was accidentally broken into here. Yes, without the 'Clarson mask', which real human or extraordinary person could break into here? This is an alien world called 'Crimson Realm', perhaps the past world, or the future. But I have never stepped out of this garden."

"Where is the 'Crimson Realm'? Is 'Clarson' the mask' the order monster identified by the banned organization? Why did I come here? It is the identity of [Order], and it is close to the core position of the Silent Highland, which resonates with the power of the 'Daughter of Mechanism'? Or is it the red magic source power, or the operation of 'Red Face Hain'? If it were the latter, he would really do it for me!" Wright whispered, but he still couldn't make a normal voice.

"Actually, I have been waiting for a knight to find me and rescue me from here." The girl hugged Wright, looked up at the crimson sky, and hesitated:

"I haven't seen a living little thing for a long time. I've talked a little too much today, but I still want to talk. After all, you can't speak, right?"

Wright's "soul body" made a low whistle sound, like a whistle, in response.

"Yes, when I fell into a deep sleep and was imprisoned here by the 'Lord of Eternal Red', the Cruzd Empire was on the verge of destruction. Such a powerful empire, with the existence of an armored cluster that swept across everything, has long since disappeared from the glory of Ivan Twenty-two."

"I remember before I fell asleep, there seemed to be a rebellion in the capital. In desperation, my father sent me to the south, the legendary closest to God. He said that I must find the "moon land" closest to the moon in the central empire. At that time, a field of ice and snow was in a hot environment. It was said that in the first era, it was the so-called "park" of the wolf clan."

"But," the girl walked into the sunflower bushes and paced back and forth:

"Although I have lost a lot of memories before entering here, I clearly remember that our Rurik family has been reborn for more than a thousand years. Strictly speaking, the Sunnese Empire and the Cruzde Empire are relatives. Unfortunately, after so long, the families of these two countries have not tried to find me. Although they are lonely, helpless, painful and lonely, I am still waiting for a handsome knight wearing a mask to break through the blood-red shackles and take me out of the 'Scarlet Devil Realm'."

The girl sighed lightly, and her head lowered again, as if she was staring at the messy flowers.

So sizzle — So sizzle —

Suddenly, a violent electric current passed by. Wright found that many bright arcs of light were emitted around his "soul body", and his body gradually became dim.

It seems that the dream is about to wake up!

...

"Hu...hu...hu..., it hurts so much." Wright broke through the hazy feeling of consciousness, as well as the soreness and pain all over his body, forcibly woke up from a half-dream and half-awake state, suddenly stood up, and opened his dry and sore eyes.

He felt tears in his eyes, his vision blurred. After rubbing with his right hand, what caught his eyes was a dim but covered with a faint silver moonlight.

The room was not big or small. Near the two rows of large windows was his large wooden bed. A slender wooden pillar extended upwards at the corners of the bed, supporting a bed board on the top. Judging from the silver moon pattern carved, the price of this bed must be expensive, like a court item.

In addition, there are two rows of cowhide sofas in the distance of the room, and a round glass coffee table with two guns on it. Looking closely, one is the "Crazy Bear" pistol carried by Wright, and the other is a mechanical gun with extremely complex structure that is larger and close to the hand cannon.

After scanning, there was a wardrobe without any clothes and a few restlessly arranged mahogany seats.

Looking up at the wall, Wright also saw the crooked metal pipes and two gas lamps that emitted a faint, almost negligible dim light.

Where am I? Where am I?

Wright pounded his head hard and said quickly.

At this moment, the small door of the room with a very classical style of Western Land was pushed open, and a familiar face with a faint green light appeared in front of him.

"Brother Wright, you have been sleeping for several days. Brother 'Blood Wind' guessed that you should wake up today through divination. I just felt the fluctuations of the magic power in your body, and when I came in, I saw you awake." Feng looked at Wright with a very youthful voice and said.

"It's you, the main cardinal of the Dark Night Church, right? If I guess correctly, now this should be the Dark Night Church's camp, right?" Wright raised his lips and said in a disgusting and mocking tone.

"It's the 'Blood Light' Castle, our Dark Night Church's camp is right." Feng nodded and said with apology:

"I'm sorry, Brother Wright, I deceived you. But in fact, we losers need you to uncover the secret of the 'Daughter of Mechanism' and open the divine realm that truly belongs to us. That..."

Feng lowered his head awkwardly and looked at the object in his hand.

Following the Feng's perspective, Wright discovered that Feng was wearing a gorgeous black tuxedo today, with a red bow on the neckline, and the shirt inside was pure white, which looked like the outfit of the blood leader Vladimirsky in the photo published by the Chekavsk City News some time ago.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! He was holding a wine glass tray in his hand, with two red wine glasses on it, and it was filled with slightly sticky scarlet liquid.

If you guessed correctly, it should be blood!

"What are you holding?" Wright asked first when he saw the wine glass.

"The 'dye' that replenishes your strength... can also be called 'pharmaceutical'." Feng replied sincerely.

"Is it blood?" Wright asked in a cold voice.

"Yes." Feng nodded with difficulty, "But..."

"Do you think of me as the lost?" Wright asked angrily.

For a long time, no matter what kind of changes occur in Wright's body, whether it has magic power, or the physical recovery ability has been greatly enhanced, or even extraordinary and strange products such as "Dark Mystery Touch" and "Red-faced Hayn", he insisted on his identity as a human being.

Therefore, even if he is occasionally emotional, he will not eat humans or eat blood to ensure his dignity as a human being.

But the wind in front of him held two cups of blood and said it was "dye" or "agent", which made him feel that Feng was mocking him.

Especially when I was facing the back prick of the wind when I was in the "front district camp", this feeling of disgust suddenly became full of.

Feeling the nameless anger burning in his chest, Wright angrily surged the red magic power in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly lifted the quilt, stepped forward, threw the tray in Feng's hand upward with his right hand, and pressed him to the wall with his left hand.
Chapter completed!