Chapter 6: Dreams

Cold, shaky.

Wright opened his eyes in confusion and struggled to get up, finding himself in a room he had never seen before. The room was narrow but long, with rows of chairs, covered with a layer of unseen material, soft as animal skin, but more comfortable. For some reason, Wright felt a strange familiarity with this strange environment.

Shaking his head vigorously, Wright's head cleared up a little, and he shouted the names of his adoptive parents, but there was no response.

Walking to the end of the room, Wright found a door--- probably a door, although it was completely different from the known door that Wright had seen, it was completely made of metal, but he didn't want any kind of metal he had seen, there was a smoothed glass window in the middle of the door, very transparent and bright, and he could see the opposite room, Wright put his eyes on it, and found that the room opposite was almost exactly the same as the one he was in now.

Involuntarily, Wright pressed his hand on a handle, and with a twist, the door was automatically opened. Wright stumbled into the second room, still shouting, again with no one answering.

After a few shouts, Wright found that no one responded, and instead of rushing to leave, he began to scrutinize the room. Surprised to find a lot of strange things, on both sides of this room, open rows of windows, or glass? Because the windows could not be opened, as if they were only used to let in light, the outside of the windows could not be seen clearly, as if there was a thick fog, and Wright could not tell whether the glass was not transparent enough, or if it was really thick outside. There was only a faint light from the window, but inside the room, there were many bright lights, and there was no flame inside, which reminded Wright of the alchemy lamp that his parents had said! Wright had heard of this kind of thing, which was said to be made with alchemy, and was worth thousands of gold coins each, and it had no price!

Walking through the room, Wright suddenly noticed a book on the seat beside him. I picked it up and opened it, and found that the text inside was in the style of a square, but I was a little surprised to find that I could actually understand it.

"'Sitting on the top of the top is the root of the rock, concentrating on pranayama and hugging the dantian.'" What is this? Wright muttered word by word, and found that although he could not easily understand the words, the sentences that were connected together were difficult to understand. Just looks, a bit like some kind of combat move? Wright shook his head, thinking so because there were pictures on every page, words that could be read but could not be understood.

Suddenly, Wright heard a sound from the front position, quickly opened the door at the end of the second room, and walked in, only to see a bright light, and Wright involuntarily closed his eyes.

When Wright opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed to the desolate Gobi Desert, and in the distance there seemed to be a huge lake, at least Wright could not see the edge of it.

On the Gobi, there are three figures facing each other. Wright quietly approached, hiding behind a boulder to observe.

All three figures are male and appear to be divided into two sides.

There was only one person on one side, with black hair, medium build, and his right arm seemed to be wounded, but his appearance seemed to be as ill-visible as a layer of fog;

On the other side, two people joined forces, one of whom was blonde, slightly taller than the dark-haired man. The other was bald, shirtless, extremely strong, and his eyes were as crazy as a beast. The blonde man was shouting to the brunette in a tone that seemed earnest, but Wright couldn't understand what he was saying!

As if provoked by the blonde man's words, the brunette man suddenly pounced and punched the blonde man.

Obviously, the blonde man was very afraid of the black-haired man's fist, dodging left and right, and was able to dodge this punch, and the bald strong man behind him quickly rushed up and fought with the black-haired man.

Seeing the speed and strength of these three people, Wright breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of these three people does not seem to be strong, and it is estimated that his adoptive mother can also beat these three with one hand. The blonde man is probably close to the level of a third-level warrior, and the black-haired man and the bald man are about a third-level warrior, and the latter may be more powerful in terms of strength, but not as agile as the former. Although with his own strength, it is estimated that this is no match for any of these three, but only a third-level warrior, his hearing will not be much stronger than that of ordinary people, as long as he does not deliberately look for it, he should not be found by them, and then get involved in trouble.

However, as he watched the three of them fight, Wright's expression gradually became surprised, the third-level warrior, he thought that as long as the adult reached the level of ease, the sixth-level warrior believed that he was very sure. For third-level warriors, they are naturally not so afraid. But these three, to be exact, the black-haired man and the blonde man among them, have mastered too terrifying combat skills.

His father, Andy, the giant shield, is good at using the giant shield, and his strength is the top among the sixth-level warriors, relying not on what is the natural power, but on the skills of the average warrior, once he wields the giant shield, he can show the huge weight of the giant shield to the fullest, and the attack power has skyrocketed, and most of the sixth-level battles can't receive a head-on impact.

But if it is compared with a seventh-level warrior, it will be the other way around, and the impact of a giant shield can probably block the blow of an ordinary seventh-level warrior. And the combat skills that have reached this level are already very powerful.

But compared to the blonde man, the gap is huge, the blonde man does not use weapons, only attacks with bare hands, and the speed and strength on the surface are also average. But Wright could clearly see that at the moment of his attack, his strength increased dramatically, and he who was parried by the black-haired man may not be able to see it, but once he hit the air, he easily punched a hole more than four inches deep in the boulder!

If it is a sixth-level warrior, under normal circumstances, a punch will only be a broken boulder, and the power will be dispersed and unable to form a hole. Under normal circumstances, a second-level warrior should just shatter the surface of the stone where it hits, and it is when there is a weapon.

The blonde man actually hit the boulder to form a hole in the air, and Wright couldn't help but think of his father's mention of the legendary advanced technique of "lifting lightly as heavy", which is a profound skill that can concentrate one's strength very much, and can easily exert the effect of heavy weapons with bare hands or with light weapons.

Compared to the blonde man, the bald man's fighting skills seem to be a little clumsy, but they are not inferior to some of the displays Wright has seen, punching and kicking to reveal his strength, forcing the black-haired man to organize defense.

And the skills of the black-haired man, Wright can only say "I can't understand" to describe it. If the blonde man's fighting skills are 'excellent' and can be seen, then the black-haired man is 'breezy and light', he neither shows the speed and strength of a sudden burst, nor does he perform bizarre moves to defeat the enemy, but he always dodges or parries the attacks of the other two by a fraction of a second.

"Huh." The bald man kicked his feet, and suddenly the hard ground of the Gobi Beach cracked. The body turned into a black shadow and rushed directly towards the black-haired man.

The black-haired man was not afraid at all, and moved sideways, relying on easy speed to dodge this attack, while raising his right leg high, like a machete slashing at the blonde man who attacked on the other side. The blonde man couldn't avoid it, and crossed his hands into fists, resisting the kick with all his might.

"Smack!" A terrifying force smashed on the blonde man's body, but the blonde man spurted out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time, he retreated, and his whole body fluttered back like a fallen leaf being blown by a strong wind.

The black-haired man just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he was almost caught by the bald man. He could only entangle with the strong man with his backhand, watching the blonde man breathe on the side.

However, after all, the strength and skills of the black-haired man are above the strong man. After a few moves, his body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, and he was very dexterous enough to dodge the strong man's arm defense, and a punch with his left hand hit his chest, and this punch directly hit the strong man's chest with a penetrating scar, and Wright could see the blood and exposed white bones on it.

After killing the strong man, the black-haired man was also too physically exhausted, holding his knees with both hands, half-squatting and panting, staring at the blonde man with dead eyes.

The blonde man gave a wry smile, and just as Wright felt like he was giving up, he suddenly pulled out a strange thing in his hand--- which seemed to be very short, without a blade, somewhat similar to a weapon with a small hammer. Although he had never seen such a weapon, Wright instinctively felt a sense of threat, and his hair stood on end, almost crying out.

The black-haired man seemed to know the weapon, but instead of retreating, he planned to kill the opponent before he could attack.

"Bang! Burst! Syllable! The first sound was a projectile fired by a strange weapon, hitting the black-haired man's chest, passing through the chest, making a sound of flesh being pierced, but the black-haired man kicked out with a leg whip, and even after being hit, he kicked the blonde man's head under the drive of huge inertia.

The black-haired man fell to the ground in pain after being hit, and Wright suddenly found that the 'fog' on the black-haired man's face disappeared, and a great fear tugged at his heart

The black-haired man's face is almost exactly the same as Wright's own, as if he is himself as an adult!

"Ahh Wright wakes up from a nightmare.