On the road, a person and a cat were still communicating.

Martin was actually a little curious, why could Ms. Cassan help her?

When asked about the reason, the moon told him that the spiritual sequence also originated in the dream world.

But the moon says he doesn't know more about it.

Martin nodded thoughtfully.

The mind is indeed related.

As for the relationship between the two, I am afraid it needs to be studied slowly.

Of course, it is probably only the only one who knows whether the moon knows or really forgets it.

When passing by Doriani's house, Martin reported her a letter.

In order to avoid worrying about getting up and finding the moon missing.

When she learned that Martin was going to make crab cocks, she quickly cleaned up and came to Martin's house to help.

After more than an hour, less than eight o'clock, the last crab meat stick was finally fried and served.

Martin first gave the moon a plate.

According to the moon's requirements, the largest plate in the house was used.

Seeing the moon swallowing her voraciously, Doriani felt a little embarrassed.

Not long after, the familiar carriage stopped at the door, which was the carriage that came to pick me up to attend classes at the Earl's house.

However, Martin is a little late today.

The sleeping problem must be solved first.

He really doesn't have much confidence in staying up late.

Although the rest time needed to be short after the advanced sequence 8 becomes more and more energetic, it still needs to be sleepy.

Even if the dreammaker finds it again, he can use a quill to escape from the dream, but Martin doesn't want to be worried every time he sleeps.

If something goes wrong and the dreammaker succeeds, it will be done.

Martin told the coachman that he would arrive later and asked them to read the book and do the questions first.

After having breakfast made of crab meat, Martin and Doriani came to Shijiang Hall together.

...

"How to sleep without dreaming?"

Kassan pinched her chin and leaned against the sofa, looking at Martin hesitantly.

"What did you encounter in your dream?"

Martin nodded, affirming Cassan's question, but did not answer what it was.

If a high-level sequence is a normal sequence, it is a world-famous strong man.

Martin didn't want to involve Ms. Cassan.

However, it is also obvious that Ms. Kassan has some understanding of dreams.

Martin even suspected that she had guessed some truth, otherwise she would not have understood Martin's needs so well.

Seeing that Martin did not mention his experience in his dream, Casann wisely did not ask too much, but explained to him:

"In fact, people cannot control whether a dream occurs or not. It is a subconscious manifestation of a person."

"But most dreams occur in shallow sleep, so as long as you increase the quality of your sleep and put yourself in deep sleep, you can avoid most dreams."

Ms. Kassan took out the paper and pen and wrote several materials in beautiful handwriting.

"These are some common materials. You can go to Mr. Mora to apply for some. I'll show you how to make spices."

"This is my original recipe, you can make it yourself in the future. Lighting it before going to bed can help you relax and directly enter a deep sleep state."

"Thank you!" Martin thanked quickly, and then took the list to find Mr. Mora.

Sure enough, he quickly applied for the materials listed on the list from the old man.

Half an hour later, Martin hurriedly left Shijiang Hall with a bag of spices.

He hired a carriage on the street to get the other party to go to the Earl's house for class as fast as possible.

On the fast-paced carriage, Martin took out a Ningshenxiang from the cloth bag. It was thin and long, just like chopsticks.

But it has a fresh scent, and it smells like mint.

That's the taste of the mixture of blue-eyed fish oil and Ningshen flower.

Martin was recalling the process of making it, and when he remembered it, the carriage suddenly bumped.

Looking out the window, the houses on both sides of the street became sparse and were almost at the manor area.

Click!

The carriage seemed to have pressed something, and the wheel bounced and then stopped.

It's only been early 9:30 now, there are not many people on the street, and there are not many people on this street.

Martin reached out and opened the car door, about to see what was going on, when suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew and howled past, bringing a burst of smoke and gravel.

Martin's spirit was shaking and his strength fluctuated!

Take out the pistol from your waist, and Martin slowly stretches out his head and looks forward.

There was a cold figure at the corner of the street about ten meters away.

That's the third prince!

Martin recognized him at a glance...

The blue-gold eyes are very unique and are particularly impressive.

With this tall and strong body and calm temperament, it is difficult to misunderstand it.

Now, he was holding a long sword in his hand, pointing to the ground diagonally, as if he was fighting with someone!

However, due to angle issues, Martin sitting in the car could not see his opponent.

That person was blocked by the building.

There are a lot of gravel on the road, ray-shaped, scattered from the corners of the street.

The carriage was hired by Martin for a silver coin.

The usual price is only for some copper coins, but because of the rush, Martin threw a silver coin directly.

The coachman is an honest man in middle-aged and elderly people. He was originally grateful for his good luck today, but when he suddenly saw such a scene, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Martin walked out of the carriage with a pistol.

There was no one on the street, and the only pedestrians had already escaped from this position, and they didn't even have the courage to hide in the distance and continue to watch the fun.

You should know that the battle between extraordinary people is a terrifying disaster for ordinary people.

In this case, the farther you hide, the better.

After all, life is only once, and no one wants to take risks because of curiosity.

The third prince seemed to have glanced at the direction where Martin was. Without having time to say anything, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The whole process was so sudden and without any warning.

It was a man wearing a dark gray tight clothing, and he seemed to hold a dark dagger in his hand.

As soon as he appeared behind the third prince, the dagger in the man's hand stabbed out and headed straight to the vital point of the vest.

The speed is extremely fast, and Martin can only see one afterthought.

Shiny!

Dingding...

I can't see the specific situation, only the sound of metal impact is heard.

The third prince narrowly blocked the raid with his long sword, and then the figures of the two were completely blocked by the buildings on the street corner.

Martin's expression suddenly became serious.

The third prince is fighting with others!

And it is not an ordinary drill, but a life-and-death struggle that can cause a fatal life-and-death struggle.

The man in tight clothes had a ruthless move, and he went straight to the vital point every time he made a move, obviously trying to take the prince's life.

This is assassination together!

And it must be premeditated.

Someone actually dared to attack the third prince!

It's still in this kind of place... I may not be too brave.

Martin recognized that the man suddenly appeared behind the third prince just now, and that was the ability of the conspiracy sequence!
To be continued...