Marcima dragged Cook down the path slowly, without thinking about whether the horses were tired, whether they needed to be fed, whether they needed to be fed, whether the ground was flat, whether there were stones and potholes to avoid, no matter what the terrain was, no matter how far they walked, they would not get tired. If you look at this game in the Primogem Road, it should already be very high-end equipment, right? John's mind turned, and somehow he thought of the Primordial World.

Thinking about it, John suddenly sat up and woke up Golia, who was still lying on his chest. Gloria, who was lying on John's chest in a ball, didn't notice, and when John sat up, she turned into a ball and rolled from John's chest to the side. Golia, who rolled to the side, was a little confused, looked up at John who was sitting up, and flew up with a smile on her face, rubbing against John's face.

John didn't pay attention to the little one's movements, and was still stunned: why did he fall asleep? Although I was sleeping before, I could still feel the movement of the outside world at that time, but now this time I am completely asleep. It was uncomfortable, John frowned. This feeling of total loss of consciousness John experienced only once, after the fire was transmitted, or when the flame was extinguished and the world was destroyed. John frowned, why did he go back to sleep?

Moreover, during this time, I often think about the past, my experiences in other worlds, especially the Rough Stone World, I have unconsciously remembered so many times that John himself feels abnormal.

"Dad?" Golia rubbed John's face for a while, seeing that John not only did not react, but his eyes were blurred, Golia asked aloud: "Dad, you seem to be very bad, what happened?"

John was awakened by Goliath's cry and looked at Goliath's concerned eyes: "Don't worry, I'm fine." "But Dad, are you sweating all the sweat?" Goliath tilted her head slightly, looking at the faint sweat on John's forehead, with a hint of worry in her eyes: "Dad, are you having a nightmare?" John shook his head, and there seemed to be a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I fell asleep." Gloria looked at John's expression and waited for John to continue. John reached out and touched Glyard's little head: "I actually fell asleep, I don't like this feeling." I've never really fallen asleep before, but today, I'm asleep. ”

Goliath didn't know what to say. What John said Goliath hadn't felt, or for her, sleep was a pleasure. But from the sweat on John's forehead, Goliath could see that John was indeed afraid, even frightened. Gloria didn't know what to do, so she could only bring herself closer to John and gently rub her little head against John.

John also knew that there was something strange about himself like this, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and put the little guy on his head: "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself." "Hmm. Gloria nodded, but the sorrow in her eyes did not dissipate.

Because of this, John didn't have the heart to rest, so he jumped to the driver's seat by holding on to the guardrail, and watched the carriage slowly move down the road. It was pitch black in the distance, and nothing could be seen, and even the white moonlight cast by the moon in the sky could not illuminate the lead ahead. John looked ahead in distraction, but his mind was reminiscent of his previous dream. There was a blank slate, nothing. Why do I dream? It stands to reason that sleep is not necessary for oneself, just like eating. Such dispensable things themselves cannot affect themselves, so why do you fall asleep?

Maxima and Cook should have noticed John's abnormality, but they didn't know what the situation was or how to solve it, so they couldn't advise John on what to do, so they could only follow the previous orders and walk forward slowly.

Slowly, John didn't know how long he stayed like this, and suddenly, in the distance, he saw a point of light appear in front of him. It was a little light, coming from outside a house in the middle of the night. The carriage walked slowly towards the small house. The house was on the side of the road, and there was an oil lamp outside the door, and there was a simple canopy on the oil lamp, and if there was a light rain, the oil lamp under the canopy would not be extinguished. The light of the oil lamp is not big, only a small point, even the whole small canopy can not be illuminated, but it seems to have a very mysterious power, at night, such a small light, such a warm light, but people can see it from a long distance.

The carriage came to the door, and Marcima looked back at John, as if asking if to stop. John stretched out his hand, intending to keep Masima going, but when he was about to swing, he stopped. Gloria looked up from John's head, already concerned about John's actions, but now the pause immediately made her feel a little nervous.

John did not notice Golia's movement, put down his hand, got down from the carriage gently, walked to the door with a light footstep, and stood still, listening to the movement in the room. There were several breaths in the room, and I guess I was already asleep. John turned around and asked softly, "How long is the time now?" "It's four o'clock in the morning, Lord John." "According to the current season, there are still two and a half hours to go. John shook his head, there was still some time. "So, let's find a sheltered spot nearby, and when it gets dawn, ask the family if they want to buy something." ”

"Stick to your wishes. Ma Sima said, bowing her head slightly: "But there doesn't seem to be a shelter from the wind nearby, if you want to talk about a shelter from the wind, then you need to walk for a long time." John turned around and continued to work on the carriage, shrugging: "Then find a free place, anyway, in Cook's body, there is no wind." "Yes, please sit tight, Master John. Masima said, and walked to the side.

The night sky was clear today, and John was lying in his car with his eyes open and looking at the moonlight and stars in the sky. Such a sky has not been seen in the past. When he was still in Lothric, the sky was always gray, and there was very little sun, and even if there was something hanging high above the sun's supposed place, it was a ring of darkness that he had gathered enough firewood. And when it comes to night, Arnorrond's night is absolutely beautiful, but there is only the moon and no starlight there - maybe it has something to do with the fact that the Dark Moon has been swallowed up, Eldridge the monster.