Chapter 101: The Mortal Shell

Dream!

Dream! Dream! Dream!!!

A real dream! It even made Sauron wonder if this qiΔ“ was a dream or not!

He rarely dreams. ← Topline Novel, x.

In Sauron's memory, he dreamed only a handful of times, but he didn't know why now as long as he closed his eyes, he would soon have one dream after another. These dreams all begin similarly, in which people pray to the 'god of half-elves and wanderers', and he will dream about an hour before and after the prayer begins.

It's a real thing!

Such dreams are not long, Sauron's dreams are one after the other, each from a different person, and the duration is only about an hour.

Even sometimes he doesn't fall asleep at all, just closes his eyes and pretends to sleep, and he will quickly be dragged into all kinds of strange dreams.

He's just going crazy!

Although he didn't know what the reason was, Sauron knew that it must have something to do with the gods of the half-elves and wanderers, and the priesthood power he absorbed.

I didn't have time to find out.

Sauron is in very bad shape right now! The whole person seems to be groggy, and he can't tell whether he is in a dream or in reality!

His mind was slightly confused.

It's like a storage container that suddenly has too much data in it, and then all the space is full.

Sauron felt like his brain was about to freeze!

Current.

Eerie currents, jumping numbers jΓΉ, countless 0s and 1s.

Sauron even had the feeling that he had been lying in bed for half a month when he returned to Amber City, the only difference was that he was much stronger now than in the past, this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's pain was still within his bearing, and his ** was still able to resist this crazy feeling, so he hadn't completely collapsed. But it is a kind of dream that is about to be innumerable and numerous, one by one. The voices of countless people, etc., etc., piled up together, as if they were about to explode in the brain, but they have always existed!

Sauron really feels like his brain is about to explode!

From the moment he left the Dark Realm, his mental state plummeted, and sometimes he even had a brief moment of confusion.

Because suddenly the voices of countless people rang in his ears.

The chaotic sound pierced his brain, and hundreds of words were all connected, which should have been a jumbled voice, but he could hear each one very clearly.

The end result is that the brain becomes more and more unbearable and painful.

He even wondered if he had become something like a terminal processor, and his brain was like a super brain in his previous life, constantly receiving a large amount of information. This information was all passed into Sauron's mind, putting a huge burden on his spirit and **.

A mortal shell!

Sauron was in pain right now, he wasn't awake for more than a few hours in the day.

His mind was at a loss!

More often than not, he is like a god, with some kind of lofty perspective, in a dream that is extremely real.

He couldn't break free from these dreams.

Because as soon as the call to prayer sounds, his brain begins to receive a myriad of messages.

He's in pain!

Very, very painful!

More painful than any battle! ……

This pain is not from the **, but from the spirit, his head is very painful, very swollen and dizzy. He couldn't describe it in any clear words, because he felt like he couldn't even organize himself in words. His brain had always been filled with electric currents, faint currents that jumped countless times, and countless jΓΉ emerged. This kind of pain that acts directly on the brain is almost crazy!

He wants to return to the overseas archipelago.

But in fact, he spends less and less time awake in the day.

He was like a madman.

Wandering the wilderness with an unconscious woman, occasionally some monster who doesn't know how to live or die will come to provoke them, but they all end up being the ghost of his sword.

He wandered the black wilderness to the east of the Spider Forest. It only took a week to reach the ears of many people.

Residents of nearby towns saw a wandering figure.

………………

A rain.

Icy rain was falling from the sky, and the time was approaching May in a blink of an eye.

With the onset of summer, heavy rains become more frequent. I heard that there was a diversion of the river to the south, which directly flooded many places, and many people were displaced.

This is the road to the Duchy of Valoran.

Cross the borders of the Spider Forest, then into the Black Wilds, and eventually from Whistling Wind Canyon to the borders of the Duchy of Valoran.

A large group of heavily armed men and horses were advancing.

At the front of the procession were heavily armed knights on tall horses, flanked by well-equipped infantry guards, and the owner of the procession was a nobleman at a glance.

The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

It could be seen that the group was in a hurry, because they had no intention of finding a place to shelter from the rain.

There was some slight commotion ahead.

Then the whole procession stopped, and then a burly knight rode forward, exclaiming, "What's the matter?" Why the sudden stop! ”

There are people in front.

In the center of the procession, a curtain was lifted on a large and delicate carriage, and then a young aristocratic woman poked her head out and said, "Sir Eden? What's going on? ”

The knight riding forward took one look and replied, "Nothing! Two travelers appeared in front! ”

"I'll let them get out of the way now!"

Smack.

Sturdy metal boots hit the ground, and the burly Sir Eden pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, motioning for the others to get out of the way. His expression was wary, as it was close to the Spider Forest and the Black Wilderness, and it was easy to encounter some dangerous beings. Appearing in front of him were two people, a woman and a man, and the woman was standing in the rain holding the man's hand, with a wide cloak on her body, and her face could not be seen clearly.

But the man behind her could see clearly.

At a glance, Sir Eden judged that he was a difficult character to deal with, because he had a sense of oppression in him.

The only thing that made him a little puzzled was.

The man's eyes were dazed, and he could even be said to be a little sluggish, looking as if he was a mentally retarded child.

He just stood stupidly and let the woman in front of him hold his hand.

Sir Eden just wanted to drink to get out of the way of the two people in front of him, but suddenly he seemed to see something, and he couldn't help but shake his whole body, and his tone slowed down a lot, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what this witch wants to do here?" ”

Witch.

He saw the wizard's robes worn by the other party under the cloak.

"We have no ill will."

A very calm female voice sounded, and in an instant Sir Eden let go of his hostility, for he felt that the two people in front of him really did not seem to be hostile.

The woman took the man's hand and walked forward, and the man followed silently and blankly.

"We just want you to drop by and leave when we get there."

………………

Inside the carriage.

A pretty-looking aristocratic girl stared at the two men in front of her with wide eyes, and Sir Eden, who was in charge of protecting her along the way, did not let any outsiders approach her, let alone get into her carriage. But now not only did two outsiders come to her, but they were also sitting directly in her carriage.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the woman in front of her just said 'relax' softly, and then she really relaxed.

If you just drop by, you won't have any problems, right?

Inexplicably, she was relieved.

The whole team moved forward quickly, as if the episode had not happened.

It's still raining outside.

The tall woman took off her cloak, her face was veiled, and after letting the young man next to her sit down, she took out a clean cloth and gently wiped the man's cheek to wipe the rain off his body. The young man sat motionless, his expression glazed over, his eyes glazed over, as if he were a puppet, completely at the mercy of the woman in front of him.

The girl couldn't help but feel a little curious!

She looked at the two people in front of her with wide eyes, and after a moment suddenly asked, "Is he your servant?" ”

The masked woman did not look back and replied, "No." ”

The girl's expression was a little puzzled, tilted her head to look at the men and women in front of her, and continued to ask, "Then he is your companion?" ”

The masked woman didn't speak, just shook her head slightly.

The girl's face was a little disappointed, carefully observing the two people in front of her, the masked woman's movements were very careful, and she was helping the man to sort out his clothes very gently at the moment, so she asked excitedly: "Then he is your husband?" ”

The masked woman chuckled and shook her head again.

The girl finally couldn't guess at this moment, and said a little dejectedly: "Then I can't guess!" ”

The masked woman stood up.

Her figure was very tall, and after glancing at the girl in front of her, she said slowly, "He is my master." ”

"My god ......" [my-god! 】

……………… (To be continued......)

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