Chapter 1520: Awakening in the Nightmare (14)

Late at night.

Starlight Dragon Evil Star is already asleep. Because he was already tired after a whole day of tossing, he fell into a deep sleep that could not be shaken. The little lizard lay in the basket and snored lowly, which was especially noisy in this windless night.

And in this starless and moonless dark night, only the insomniac Husky is still awake. At this moment, the canine boy shrank in the darkness, and in order to drive away the uneasiness in his heart, he took out the photon dagger that his uncle Arthur gave him, and adjusted the output of the dagger to a minimum. A dark red point of light was formed on the hilt of the sword, this point of light was like a spark about to be extinguished in the darkness, swaying, but it was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Whoosh!—The spirit rushed out of the demon knife of the evil star, and a low sound of wind swept by.

The Holy Spirit, controlled by Bedeville, broke through the blockade of the demon knife and forcibly crawled back to reality. The crimson Eastern Demon Dragon, which was sealed in the demon sword, was imprisoned by a stronger seal, and could not escape from the rift in the enchantment.

Therefore, it should be safe for the Holy Spirit to come to such a place.

Bedwell's breathe a sigh of relief as he looked around, even though all he saw was darkness.

What kind of place is this? Is this still a dream? Escape from the dream of the world in the painting, and enter a dream of darkness and nothingness?

Could this be another trick of the Eastern Demon Dragon?

No, not quite really. Bediwell tried to calm down, his mind racing.

In short, now we must find a way to get out of here. Bediwell's process of controlling the spirit is probably driven by some kind of danger control mechanism, and it has been chewed in the mouth of the demon dragon countless times before, and the werewolf youth can't wake up, but as long as the threat of the Holy Spirit is completely removed, and there is no longer a need to be guided out of danger by the controller, Bedivel is estimated to be able to release the control of the headband and wake up. In short, for the current Bediwell, getting out of danger is the primary goal. As long as you make sure that there is no danger around, then everything is fine.

So Bediwell tried to find a way out of this dark place. And to do that, of course, the first thing is to find the light. Although I couldn't see my fingers, there was still a little light in this darkness.

Not far away there was a red dot, a Martian thing. It seemed to come from some kind of instrument, and it seemed to be a bonfire that was about to go out.

Curious, Bediwell leaned over to see what was going on.

"Who is Wang?" Husky also faintly sensed that there was something behind him, and looked back.

This look almost scared Husky into wetting the bed. He was so frightened that he forgot all about screaming, and just froze in place!

Standing in front of the canine boy's bed was a looming shadow with high transparency. It looks almost like a ghost!

And Bediwell was also stunned, he didn't expect the fire to be the light of a light saber in the hand of a young man. Moreover, with the help of this faint firelight, he seemed to see something in the figure and face of the young man.

Bedwell found the teenager in front of him, who looked a bit like his son, Husky.

Husky, however, also saw the silhouette of his father, Bediwell, in the phantom of the spirit in front of him.

(Husky?)

The werewolf youth wanted to ask. However, the Holy Spirit, whom he manipulated from afar, had no organ to use to speak.

"You, you...... Are you a ghost?" the canine boy calmed down in a few seconds and asked tremblingly, "...... Can you understand English?"

The spirit couldn't answer, but gestured with both hands.

"Escape Wang!" The dog boy remembered what had happened before, so he lowered his voice and persuaded: "If you don't run away now, Uncle Evil Star will cut you Wang with a knife when he wakes up!"

Bediwell was suddenly stunned.

What happened before seemed to be real, not his hallucination?

The Husky he saw on the rooftop of Ethenburg, was it real?

At that time, he was stabbed in the back by the evil star, and the Holy Spirit he was manipulating disappeared like that, and he didn't get a second eye on his son.

However, the canine boy who knew the truth was now standing in front of Bedeville!

(Husky, is it really Husky?)

(How could it be?!)

(You're dead.) ）

(Are you really not dead, living somewhere in this world?)

"Run away, why don't you run away!" Seeing that the other party was still standing still, the canine boy was a little anxious, he tried to hold the other party's hand, but the Holy Spirit was a faint mist, and Husky's puppy paws passed directly through the body of the Holy Spirit.

"Huh......" The canine boy looked confused.

The spirit held out a hand towards the canine boy.

(My son.) ）

His hand ran across Husky's face, as empty as air.

(Do you really exist?)

Nothing can be touched.

(What exactly is true and what is false?)

However, Husky also seemed to sense something. He looked at the spirit in front of him in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "...... Does Husky know you, Wang?"

(I must be crazy.) ）

(But even if it's just a dream, even if none of this is true...... ）

(At least let him recognize me, too.) ）

Beddiwell began to manipulate the Holy Spirit, making various movements in place in an attempt to get Husky's attention.

But everything he did was in vain, Husky couldn't understand it, and the canine boy was just a child.

Bediwell looked at his hands, and realized that the figure of the spirit he controlled was fading and fading, as if it was about to disappear. A cloud of photons does not disappear into thin air, but it becomes more transparent as the energy decays, and the less excess light it emits, the harder it is to be seen. Eventually, it will become a completely transparent mass of photons, and even if it is still in place, Husky will not be able to see it.

There is no time left. Bediwell struggled to find a movement that would make Husky realize that it was Bedwell's own person who was manipulating the spirit.

Bedwell's own could not confirm whether it was real or hallucinatory, but if Husky could recognize Bedeville—

That means it's all true, right?

The werewolf youth calmed down and took a deep breath.

There must be something else he hadn't tried.

There must be something else, a bond that belongs only to him and his son, a code, something that makes the other party recognize him.

Then Bediwell opened his eyes, and he remembered.

He began to stand on his legs, and in the darkness and nothingness, he threw his fist, fist, and his hands in turn!

"It's—"

Seeing all this, Husky suddenly remembered something.

That's right, the back of the former father, like this "ghost", waving his fists to practice in the early morning of every day, facing the cold wind on the snowy fields of West Siberia.

Ho, ho, ho, ho.

That's the rhythm.

Ho, ho, ho, ho.

It never stops. No matter how much wind and snow it is, or how much it is

Again and again, waving his fist like a devout believer, faithful to only one faith - and that is to believe in oneself, to believe that oneself will become stronger.

Since then, his father has long since become a giant in the heart of the teenager.

"Daddy ......?" Husky burst into tears as he looked at the spirit body practicing with his empty punch: "Daddy, is it really you?"

(Husky!)

Seeing the other party's reaction, Bediwell's heart was also deeply touched.

(Tell me, none of this is a dream.) Please tell me, it's all true!)

(Husky is alive, right in the world, somewhere!)

(He's really alive!)

As if running out of electricity, the form of the spirit became fainter and fainter, so faint that it was almost invisible. The vision in front of Bediwell's eyes was getting more and more blurred.

Bediwell knew that the spirit was about to dissipate, presumably teleporting back to the headband he had worn before going to bed, and into some kind of rechargeable hibernation.

"Don't go, stay here!" Husky shouted in panic as he saw the dissipating spirits. His cry woke the Evil Star.

"Hmm......" Starlight Dragon had just opened his eyes to check what was going on, but the spirit had become completely invisible.

"Shhhh

Whoosh!—Before Husky could make a sound, the spirit had already jumped over the ceiling of the building and flew away.

Bedivel could only feel that the Holy Spirit, which had no outline and was completely transparent, was moving at high speed.

It flew high into the air, and at its feet it seemed to be a manor, and only a few trees could be seen in the dim moonlight. Then, at a speed close to light, it flew over the mountains, over the grasslands, over the sea, and in the distance could see a new continent full of yellow sand.

It approached a building at high speed, then crashed into the building's façade, traversed it, and reached a room.

In Bediwell's vision, he saw Bediville lying in a coffin-like bed.

Then, in an instant, the Holy Spirit burrowed into the headband that Bediwell was wearing.

Bediwell opened his eyes at the same time and woke up.

The werewolf youth who woke up found that his eyes were full of moisture after a long time.

(It's all true.) It has to be. ）

(Husky is still alive!)

Bediwell scrambled out of bed.

(Husky, wait for me!)

(Just know you're alive!)

(I will definitely ...... Somewhere in this world...... ）

(Find you again!...... ）

He pressed the button on the Sealing Bracelet and opened the portal to [Battleship of Great Britain - Attack on the Paramidis], and jumped in.

"Wow!" Knight of the Round Table, who was still checking the teleportation system late at night, couldn't help but be startled when he saw Bediwell who suddenly ran in: "What are you doing?!"

"Arthur, where is Arthur?!" Bediwell said busily, "I have a very urgent matter to discuss with him!"

"I can tell you where His Majesty's bedchamber is. Kador glared at Bediwell, "But before you see Your Majesty, please at least put on your pants." ＂

"Uhh