, The extraordinary Lord

There was indeed a window on the wall opposite the door of the room.

It was different from the glass window at the front door. When Martin looked out the window, he felt the light.

In other words, it is not just light, but colorful rainbow light!

Spiritual World?!

Martin blinked and looked at the colorful rainbow light on the glass with doubt, his mind a little unable to turn.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the two people beside him.

The third prince seemed to have some doubts about the colorful light reflected on the glass, but Duotu had a clear expression.

"Do you want to open it and see outside?" asked the third prince.

"No!" Duotu immediately spoke to stop him, his eyes obviously becoming extremely nervous.

He looked at the multi-picture and then looked at Martin, and reminded in a deep voice: "Did you forget how you reminded you before? This is the spiritual world outside. If I was right, this window would not be opened. But don't try it, if you don't want to get lost in the spiritual world."

Martin leaned over to the glass and looked, but there seemed to be a layer of water mist outside the glass, and he could only see the light reflected on the glass from the outside.

The colorful light was a little dim, not as bright as Martin had seen before.

If there is a spiritual world outside, wouldn’t it mean that this tomb exists in the spiritual world?!

"Whose tomb is this?" Martin asked curiously.

Duotu was extremely patient at this time and waved his hand to summon a white shield-shaped creature.

Then he was very skillful in treating it as a stool.

I "flexibly applied" my abilities to this level, but I didn't expect that this old man was also a pragmatist with broad ideas.

"You must have heard of Queen Amara, have you?" the old man asked with his eyes straight at Martin.

Martin nodded.

There are many works about the queen in the reliefs and murals in the hall.

"Is this her tomb?" He suddenly reacted and asked quickly.

Duotu shook his head and said in a desolate tone: "This is her palace, but it has become the tomb of her daughter Princess Aishi."

Princess Aishi...

Only Duotu continued to tell: "Queen Amara seized power from the hands of the three popes and formulated a series of very visionary policies. She was a very competent leader, but after her death she could not shelter her daughter."

"After Dereso V took over the royal power, he exiled the entire palace together with his aunt, Princess Aishi, to the spiritual world. The queen should let Princess Aishi inherit the throne, so why bother to the vicious Dereso IV!"

When the old man said this, he seemed a little angry.

Martin was savoring the words of multiple pictures carefully.

At least it shows that in the early days of the Lanpei Empire, people could reach the spiritual world through the material world.

"Can't you go back?" Martin asked.

Duotu frowned: "If you want to return to the material world, you must have an anchor in the material world. For example, we have this thing as an anchor."

Duotu said, took out a pentagonal wooden sign and showed it to Martin.

Martin was stunned for a moment and touched the wooden sign in his arms.

It turns out that this thing works like this...

Duotu continued: "And this palace was sent directly into the spiritual world with its material existence. Princess Aishi is not an extraordinary person in the space sequence and cannot return to the physical world by itself."

"Fortunately, some of the arrangements left by Queen Amara have taken effect. This palace was not annihilated in the rules of the spiritual world, but became a space like a rift, floating in the spiritual world. Princess Aishi is also here for life."

Can the extraordinary people in the space sequence freely travel between the spiritual and material realms?

Martin immediately thought of the quill.

It seems that this is just one of the features...

By the way!

Levier is the extraordinary person of the space sequence. Maybe she knows something?

If you meet again, you may find an opportunity to ask...

However, Martin still has one doubt, and the biggest doubt.

What does all this have to do with him entering this nightmare?

Whether it is Queen Amara or her daughter Aishi, what does it have to do with the birth of this dream?

The nightmare should have originated from the assassin who assassinated the third prince.

He was probably killed by the third prince and then had this nightmare.

Maybe the nightmare will also be in the assassination plan!

It is very simple to make yourself lose control, just break the constraints.

Martin remembered the assassin, and his ability was similar to [Spirit of Gaze].

It is probably the extraordinary person in the conspiracy sequence.

But the nightmare scene that was born was an event almost two thousand years ago, and the assassin was definitely not one of the people here.

Even if the life span is so long, it is difficult to survive the changes in the era.

If someone really can survive for so long, you can imagine the strength you have. Perhaps there is no need to create extraordinary nightmares of losing control at the expense of themselves.

Then why did he and the third prince appear in this nightmare?

Who is this memory copied from?

In addition, the task objectives given by the system are also very strange.

[Nightmare Target: Go to the next level to clear the source of the nightmare]

Does it mean that there is more than one nightmare this time?

Then he must first find a channel to the next level, something like a key or complete a specific event.

etc!

key?

Martin touched the statue in his waist bag.

【Soram Key: Charging Progress 0%】

The progress did not respond, it seemed that it was not because of this key.

That's right!

The third prince also entered this nightmare, probably not because of the special items on his body.

Martin wanted to confirm with the third prince whether he knew what the nightmare goal was.

However, many pictures are right next to you, which can arouse suspicion. Let's wait until you have the chance to talk about it...

Just as Martin frowned and pondered what was the reason.

Thunder...thunder...thunder...thunder...

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, from far to near in the corridor, with a faint echo.

The three of them looked serious and looked at the door at the same time.

The door was closed, but the footsteps were heavy and rapid, and they could be heard vaguely through the door.

It seemed as if every stroke was trampled on my heart.

It seems to be... two people?

The three people in the room did not speak out in a tacit understanding, and held their breath and were ready.

Just as Martin and the others were waiting quietly for the footsteps to pass by the door and flee to the other side.

"snort!"

After a muffled groan, one of the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Then, after two seconds, a muffled sound came and a man knocked open from outside.

To be precise, it was knocked open by a flying male corpse.

He was dressed in rags, and was the one among the two pirate men with no scars on his face.

His head was pulled up two-thirds from his neck, leaving a little flesh and blood together so that it would not be completely separated.

But the two major arteries in the neck were directly disconnected, and blood was like a fountain that was not expensive.

The man's scimitar took off his hand, bounced on the ground twice, and landed in front of Martin.

Martin cursed in his heart.

This is unlucky.
To be continued...