Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Gray Mist Frontier

"What are you going to do next?" Amon asked.

Esther looked at the western sky in confusion, a bolt of lightning shining in her eye.

She always felt that she heard some kind of fleeting call, but after hearing Amon's question, Esther immediately came back to her senses from that strange feeling:

"I always felt like I should go out and see the outside world, not outside the barrier, of course, but I always felt like something important was going on."

Amon's dark eyes rolled for a moment, Zoya seemed to have a premonition of what was happening on the other side, but it was not as well known as he expected, it seemed that the connection between Zoya and the two believers was not deep, or was it because the spiritual world here was separated from the outside world, and Zoya's response was also limited?

Therefore, the person of "Esther" did not exceed the sequence zero, which corroborates the results of being affected by the night before, but it is just that she is not afraid of essentia......

"What are you going to do in the outside world? Ah, maybe I know, there's someone you want to meet?"

"Probably, but the urge wasn't strong, and my instincts didn't suggest me take action."

"Then you can wait where you are and wait until you figure out what to do."

Although Amon didn't say it explicitly, Esther's mind was quick to understand what he meant: "Since you would say so...... Other cities are no longer polluted by essentia, are they?"

Amon didn't say anything, just replied with a smile, which had a kind of "guess what" meaning in it.

Esther didn't bother to think about such a careful thought with him, and said directly, "If my memory is accurate, Darriberg once left an order for a certain city to guard the seal of the Western Continent."

"Yes, are you going there? Just walk east on foot."

Esther was silent for a few seconds, then lowered her head and turned the short sword in her hand: "Ah, I just wanted to ask, do you have more specific coordinates or something......

Amon looked at her amusedly, "I have, but I don't have to tell you."

"Aren't you always trying to get in touch with Fort Source by making deals with me and finding some places to use?"

Being so calmly pierced by Esther didn't make the smile on Amon's face change in any way, and he even nodded appreciatively, "Yes, if this can really be done, then whatever means are used, it is reasonable for me."

"I can tell you a little bit about the past, belonging to their time, and strictly speaking, I'm—"

"No, you're not."

Interrupted by Amon, Esther was stunned, but didn't say anything more on this point: "You take me to the edge of the seal, I can tell you a simple story, I don't care how many things you can deduce from it."

"Because the old world has been destroyed?"

"Yes, so the biggest thing I can do in telling you a story is probably to satisfy your curiosity - if you think you can decipher something, that's your gain, and I won't know if you don't tell me."

After Esther finished speaking, she looked at Amon quietly, waiting for him to answer.

Whether the other party accepts it or not, she has a corresponding expectation of the outcome. The big deal was to walk over on foot, and as long as she didn't come across the wandering demon wolf corpse head-on, Esther didn't feel like there was anything to trap her.

Of course, the gaze of the real creator is another element of surprise, but Esther is not enough to directly attract the attention of the other party, and Amon will not want to see it.

She and Amon had already formed a delicate tacit understanding to maintain the balance of the existing impasse - neither would back down.

Esther also had a special hunch that Amon would agree to this, and since there would be no harm to his interests, he would definitely want to satisfy his curiosity more.

"If you were to say that I would talk about the world that had been destroyed, I really couldn't say no......

When Amon said this, Esther felt a little bad in her heart, and listened to his tone, and did not intend to directly agree to this exchange.

Esther took the initiative to open the subject: "What other price do you want? Then you should know that our previous agreement is still there, and I can't do much for you now."

Amon shook his head, "No, I wanted to know something else."

"Something else?"

"We all know that there is a gap between reality and the spiritual realm, and that the astral realm belongs to a more alienated rule," Amon paused, and he deliberately sold a pass, observing that there was no false dazedness on Esther's face, "but in between, there is a world that merges with all three parties at the same time, but does not belong to any of them, do you know what it is?"

The answer came to Esther's lips one step faster than thought, like a fragile match, slashing through her long-forgotten memories and striking a bright and hot flame: "Dreamland......

"Dreamland." Amon curled the corners of his mouth and repeated the word.

Esther slapped her forehead twice as if trying to fix an old, maltouched appliance, and she stared at Amon for a few seconds before suddenly jumping forward and reaching out.

Amon grabbed Esther's wrist before her hand touched her, "Do you want me to take you to my brother first?"

Esther's hand hung in front of Amon's right eye, and there was a little nervousness in her expression: "It shouldn't be, it can't be. I'll have to find a way to verify it, but I can't verify it right now......

Amon let go of Esther's wrist and pinched his monocle a little ostentatiously, "If you need 'uniqueness', you can ask me to verify it for you, no matter what you're thinking right now."

Esther touched her right eyebrow suspiciously, and saw that she began to stare at the empty place in a daze, and Amon didn't rush - just habitually tried to steal the other person's thoughts.

To Amon's surprise, this time he did steal a voice, just repeating the words Esther had mentioned earlier.

Things seem to be getting interesting.

Amon smiled and cleared his throat, and it wasn't until Esther looked back at him that he spoke solemnly, "I think your previous proposal was good, but it needs a little change. I'll take you to the borders of the seals on another continent, and you don't have to tell me about the 'world of destruction', I want to know more about the 'Dream Realm'."

He saw Esther's flinch, "Do you agree to such an exchange?"

Esther didn't speak for a moment, knowing that her worries couldn't hide from Amon's gaze.

Amon sighed with regret, "Actually, there was a ship that entered what you call the 'Dream Realm', and if it weren't for my clones, those people would have probably been eaten by creatures from it."

Esther frowned, "Impossible, how could a person or ship in reality enter that particular world directly? crossed that line......

"Oh, that ship seems to be called the Four Leaf Clover."

"You left the clone still in them

Around?"

"yes."

Esther gritted her teeth, "Then please, follow them."

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