East Chester County was still very cold in January, with snow often seen. The woods were lifeless with dead branches and fallen leaves, wild animals hiding.

Audrey led Susie, surrounded by servants and maids, and walked around the collapsed ancient tower several times, but found nothing.

There were only stacked gray bricks and rotten wood, and in the gaps you could see weeds and the corpses of some small animals.

Audrey originally thought that she could find some murals on the remains of the wall, decipher the origin of the ancient tower, and use the wild beasts to quietly practice the extraordinary skills of a "psychologist" such as "shock", "frenzy" and "comfort", but the result disappointed her greatly.

This was no small adventure... it was just a simple horseback ride... She pursed her lips, held the whip, and walked towards her mount.

Halfway through the journey, she reluctantly asked the attendants and maids around her:

"Are there any legends of monsters around here?"

Half of the waiters had followed her from Backlund to the family castle and then to this manor, and the other half were locals who were usually busy in the manor. The target of Audrey's inquiry was undoubtedly the latter.

The reason why she came to this manor was because the nearby area had a historical custom of worshiping dragons.

A young servant stole a glance at the noble and beautiful lady of the lord, took two steps forward boldly, saluted and said:

“There are many terrible beasts in the depths of this forest. Hunters die there every year, but no one has ever encountered a monster.

"This is exactly as described in an old ballad circulating here..."

He roughly repeated the ballad, which meant:

“The monsters are in your dreams;

“The dragons are in your dreams;

"The great palace imagined floating in the air is also in your dream;

"There, you will have everything until you wake up."

Curious children, brave adventurers, go and find the dragon of your dreams... The servant concealed the last line of the lyrics and did not speak it out, because it would make people misunderstand that he was mocking Miss Audrey.

The giant dragon was in the dream... it was imagined, and the great palace floating in the air was also in the dream... Audrey pondered it carefully for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that this ancient ballad was not completely meaningless.

The dragon intelligence she bought from the little "Sun" showed that the "Dragon of Imagination" Angerweed really imagined a floating city out of thin air. There were huge temple stone pillars on it, which together supported the majestic palaces. Its name was "Liveseyd", which means the City of Miracles.

In the dream... The "audience" path belongs to the dragon of the mind, involving consciousness, subconsciousness, the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness and the spiritual sky. No matter from which aspect, it must involve the field of "dream"... This ancient ballad may really indicate something... "Levished" can't really exist in the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, in dreams? But dreams are purely spiritual... Many thoughts flashed through Audrey's mind, and she couldn't sort out a clear idea until she returned to the manor.

Entering the room, she glanced at the big golden retriever Susie and suddenly felt the urge to show off.

Susie doesn't know the information about the dragon, so she certainly can't detect the peculiarity of this ballad... No, I can't be proud, this is too superficial... And it will be easy for Susie to find out that I'm hiding a secret... Audrey straightened her back and paced back and forth for a few steps, and asked casually:

"Susie, what do you think the ballad is really about? I always feel that it is not as simple as it seems."

Susie opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment, because she knew nothing about poetry.

She thought about it carefully and said:

"Audrey, I'm just a dog."

…………

In the jungle of Blue Mountain Island.

Because of excitement and excitement, Karat hadn't slept all night. He sat in a wheelchair and checked everywhere. It seemed that he had found another goal of survival besides revenge.

After going all around, he returned to the altar and wanted to pray again.

He remembered the contents of the "Ten Commandments" very clearly and knew that one should not take the name of the sea god in vain, so he planned to use the relatively vague "God" instead when praying.

As he approached the altar, his gaze suddenly widened, because the items placed inside all had unusual auras. For example, the dagger's surface reflected not the crimson moonlight, but silver-white electric light. For example, the leaf became greener, making people feel as if they could breathe smoothly just by looking at it.

God's grace has descended... these words suddenly flashed through Karat's mind.

At this moment, he no longer had any doubts about the changes in the "Sea God", and the blasphemous thoughts hidden in his heart completely disappeared.

Since God gave a revelation that He would reappear on earth, it meant that He would reshape His image... This meaning is very profound, and we had never interpreted it before... Karat took a deep breath, supported himself with both hands, prostrated himself solemnly, and saluted the great sea god.

Soon, he got back into his wheelchair and headed to the residence of the high priest, Edmonton, and others.

He couldn't wait to tell his companions what had just happened, and couldn't wait to share "God's grace as vast as the ocean" with them.

…………

At night, a quarter after 11.

Klein sat in a chair, watching Danitz perform the "Spiritual Seance" expressionlessly, memorizing all the details in his mind.

Or maybe he used the help of the spiritual world... He made a preliminary judgment.

"If it's a spirit creature, as long as the description is correct, the location can be accurately located, and a language with a certain 'power' is used, they can be summoned directly, or have their spirits descend. Distance and range are irrelevant.

“To some extent, the gods also have this quality, but sometimes, even if you pray in ordinary language, you may get a response from them. Of course, the premise is that you have become a believer and have received their attention.

"Demigods and demigods seem to have some degree of integration with the spirit world, so we can point to them through precise descriptions and possibly get a response, but there is a distance limit. Once out of range, they will not be able to receive the 'signal'... 'Sea God' Kalvetuwa is an example.

"If a strong man like Vice Admiral Iceberg wants to accomplish something like this, he can't do it by himself. He must rely on the corresponding gods and provide accurate and unambiguous descriptions. There are also limitations on distance and range."

Just as Klein sorted out his thoughts, the various objects on the altar began to float up, except for the three candles.

Danitz's body was shaking uncontrollably, and his expression gradually became cold.

Soon, he issued a female voice like "Lieutenant General Iceberg":

"Good evening."

There seemed to be a hint of anger at being woken up... Klein felt that Danitz had become more feminine.

He considered it for a moment and said:

"I have a way to find the 'Blood Admiral'."

"What?" The tone of Edwina Edwards, who descended to Danitz, had returned to normal, that is, normal and emotionless.

Klein said simply:

"They are using the latest wireless telegraph technology. I got the frequency band and code information from White Bear."

"Wireless, telegraph...you know this?" Edwina did not seem to expect that Gehrman Sparrow, an expert in the field of mysticism, also had common sense about radio communication technology.

Klein smiled politely:

“A little bit.”

Edwina was silent for two seconds, then spoke through Danitz's mouth:

"Did they find out?"

Did the Blood Admiral discover the code and frequency band leaks? Theoretically, they should have noticed it, because their intelligence officer Old Quinn had died at the hands of Mr. The Hanged Man. However, before wireless telegraphy entered the stage of large-scale application, users could easily ignore security risks... Klein did not give an absolutely definite answer:

"Maybe.

“But you can give it a try.”

As long as the signal can be monitored, the possibility of finding the "Blood Admiral" is very high! As a "sea god", although he is only a demigod and cannot know everything in the "territorial waters", he can control those marine creatures and let them help find people... Klein silently added a few words in his heart.

Edwina pondered and said:

"I'll ask Danitz to help monitor it."

You also know a lot about wireless telegraphy... Klein grinned and said:

"good."

After the séance ceremony ended, Danitz felt very complicated as he watched Gehrman Sparrow take out a rather large machine and its corresponding accessories from the bedroom.

"What is this?" he asked in surprise.

Klein said calmly:

"A radio receiver."

Danitz opened his mouth and finally uttered a sentence:

"Where did you get it?"

Klein glanced at him:

"Outside."

While speaking, he threw the operating manual and frequency band code information to Danitz, and then turned back to the bedroom to sleep.

He often goes out to deal with these things... Danitz felt that he understood something.

After studying hard and experimenting, he finally mastered the use of the radio receiver and lay down in the armchair and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he was suddenly awakened by the sound of rhythmic tapping.

What? Danitz turned over and sat up, looking towards the place where the sound came from.

He saw that in the dim room under the deep moonlight, the radio receiver was operating on its own, spitting out illusory white paper.

...What is this thing? Danitz condensed flames in his palm and approached cautiously.

Such a scene reminded him of the horror stories that pirates often told when they boasted!

Is there something wrong with this radio receiver? Is it connected to an evil spirit? Danitz decided to call Gehrman Sparrow in the bedroom as soon as he found out something was wrong.

He approached the radio receiver and saw a few lines of ancient Feysac words on the illusory white paper:

"Hello.

"I sense a familiar and unique aura, but it is about to dissipate."

"...Hello." Danitz tried to respond, "Who are you?"

The radio receiver began to click again, spitting out white paper:

"My name is Arrodes.

"In exchange, you have to answer me a question."

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