Deep in the spiritual world, Martin's figure appeared in the canyon of the ruins of Oria, and orange dust storms roared above the gully.

Outside the light shield, orange-red sand and dust kept hitting the light shield, making crackling sounds.

The fluctuations of the secret technique sequence spread out from the courtyard, and the supporting light shield was not destroyed in this storm.

And the source of that power fluctuation is the tomb in the center of the courtyard...

"Senior Xiawula!"

Martin shouted at the tombstone in a deep voice.

Rush rust...

The sand and soil around the tomb slowly sank, and the thick sarcophagus seemed to float up from the water, revealing it from the sand and soil.

Dingling...

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, the lid of the coffin was removed by itself.

Shaula stood up from the coffin.

The dark blue curly eyes opened and the delicate face were fascinating.

Martin stared at that face and always felt an indescribable familiarity.

"It seems you have made a decision." A gentle voice rang.

She seemed to have been waiting for Martin.

Martine was a little confused.

Whether it was the voice or the face, Shaula gave her a familiar feeling, not because she had seen it once before. But in another place, Martin had some other memories of this face.

But I can't think about it all the time.

Until…he noticed the platinum bell!

The reason why the bells appear platinum is because they are made of platinum.

Martin had seen this metal only in one place-Earl of Cross.

In order to facilitate storage and transportation, the Earl specially added platinum to the gold bar to increase the hardness of the gold bar to avoid deformation, but that was only a small amount, and the gold bars of the Earl's family were still golden.

But the bells in Xiawula's hand are almost entirely made of platinum!

Martin is no stranger to this purity of platinum!

Because the melting point of platinum is high, the core of most of the "flashlights" produced by Martin in the post-production - the gold coins attached to the [Eye of Light] ceremony are all made of platinum!

"Dingling~"

Seeing Martin notice the bell, Shaula lifted it up.

The warm sunlight was released from the bell, like a desk lamp, illuminating Xiawula and the range within two or three meters of her body.

Martin's mouth opened slightly, and he felt the familiar power from the bell.

【Eye of Light】!

To be precise, it is the transformed [Eye of Light].

The above ceremony is somewhat different from what Martin originally left behind.

"It seems you still remember it, the eight gold coins you left behind happened to make this little thing."

Xia Wula smiled at the corner of her mouth. The smile seemed to melt people's hearts, and Martin's soul felt warm.

However, the number "eight" also made Martin completely understand the source of this bell.

Martin uses gold coins with the [Eye of Light] ceremony in battle, usually one or two at a time, after all, it can only play an unexpected role.

For higher order sequences, the bursting sunlight can only achieve the effect of blinding at most.

Once the enemy is prepared, it will be difficult to achieve any effect again.

And a large amount of gold coins are used only once in a single time!

In the nightmare of Sri Lan City, he used a lot of gold coins to destroy the [Endless Shadow Curtain] ceremony.

Moreover, in order to lead Aurelia to the guard ceremony, Martin handed over the gold coins to Tiya, Sith and Vera, and he dragged Aurelia down and successfully interrupted the ceremony.

The number seems to be... almost eight.

With his eyes shifting to Xiawula's face again, Martin finally recalled where the familiar feeling came from.

The delicate face and dark blue eyes gradually coincided with the appearance of the little girl in my memory...

"You are... Encore?"

Encore Deresso, the little girl with secret bloodline in her body.

Shaulla smiled: "To some extent, that's what it means."

But before Martin could sigh, he immediately realized something was wrong. He frowned and asked, "But that's just a nightmare, not a real history? Why can you keep the memories of the nightmare!?"

Shaula looked at Martin with a smile: "To you, it's just a dream, but it's also a real history."

Martin felt a little confused.

Why did the gold coins left in my nightmare become real historical items, and were transformed into a bell by Xiawula?

This is not the first time this situation has happened. When I entered Solam's nightmare for the second time, I left Modes a dagger in the mirrored realm.

But he later learned that in real history, Modes seemed to be able to escape from the Pale Temple by relying on this dagger!

Could it be that it was not a nightmare, but that I really went back to the past and changed history?!

No, history is like that, I am trying to prevent history from going in a worse direction!

But why did Princess Aishi and Sefir not change history in her dream?

There are differences between these nightmares...

Martin was a little confused and had some thoughts, but he couldn't grasp the clues. He could only shake his head and not think about them for the time being. He had more important things to do now.

He shook his head and looked at Xiawula who walked out of the coffin: "Senior, I have something to do this time and want to ask you for help..."

"Don't call me senior, call me Shaula... or Enke. As for help, it's okay, but I have a request!"

Xiawula's gentle voice interrupted Martin.

Martin was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shaula to be so easy to talk to, but this was a good thing.

Just a request, I believe that the other party’s gentle attitude will not make things difficult for me.

...

After all the preparations were made, time had come to the second half of the night.

Martin sat at the table with full arms, looking nervously at Doriani who was closing her eyes. Of course, she was not sleeping at this time, but divining.

There was a map on the table in front of Doriani, and the rich power of destiny was flying on the map.

Buzz!

A thread of destiny was pulled by the power of destiny and landed somewhere up the map.

"It's here!"

Doriani used a pencil to mark a point deep in the Siva Mountains.

That was the location of the dreammaker she had divined!

"I can cover it for about three minutes. In these three minutes, the God of Dreams will not discover our divination of the dreammaker!" said Doriani.

Then the others in the room, including Bishop Aslan, Pope Kagadrin, Tia and Gress, all looked at Martin.

"Three minutes! Enough!"

Martin nodded and said, as the quill stroked in front of him, and the colorful spiritual world appeared on the other side.

When Martin plunged into the spiritual world, he quickly started to travel through the spiritual world.

He wants to directly and quickly find the dreammaker through the spiritual world!

However, this process is much more complicated than the space transmission capability provided by the quill.

First, a function is constructed based on the positional relationship between the dreammaker and Faralin, and then the corresponding relationship between this function and the spiritual world is converted, and combined with the spiritual world operation rules studied by Martin before, to obtain another system of equations.

After solving the answer, it is converted into the corresponding material world coordinates through the correspondence relationship between the two realms.

And the spiritual world route is hidden in this problem-solving process!

A complex system of equations quickly emerged from his mind, turned into function equations and images above his head, and then these questions were answered almost immediately.

A specific route took shape in his mind.

The sea of ​​blue sky, the pillar of giant rocks, the purple wood forest...

As Martin's speed changes, the surrounding scenery also changes rapidly.

More than ten seconds later, the quill stroked in front of him again.

Swish!
To be continued...