Hobert Jeffrey was clearly aware that he had entered a dream again, and not far away there were crooked, almost covered with vegetation, and there was a beautiful but abandoned ancient town.

Strangely, there were suns, clouds, and stars on the ground in the distance.

But there was a large forest in the sky, and huge trees hung upside down in the sky like stalactites in a cave.

Between the sky and the ground, there are also mountains and a huge bell tower on the ground, as if someone had hung these views on a huge wall.

It's as if the world is in a box.

In the past month, Hobart has often appeared in this dream, but this dream is so clear that he remembers everything he saw in the dream clearly when he woke up.

There is not a single person here...... No, it can't be said that there is no one, Hobart looked back, and the vague figure was indeed not far behind him.

Every time Hobert meets this figure in his dreams, he is so blurry that he can't see his appearance clearly, and he can only see that he is screaming something with his mouth open.

Sometimes you can hear his screams in your dreams, sometimes you can't.

If he couldn't hear it, it was really thankful, because his scream would make Hobert's entire brain seem to boil, and at the same time, a surging sense of madness seemed to rush out of his body.

Whenever this happens, Hobert wakes up from his dreams and has to fight the madness in his body.

Hobert had wondered if the figure could be a resident of the area? And tried to communicate effectively with the other party, but all the attempts to communicate without exception failed.

So when Hobert saw the figure, he could only choose to flee quickly.

The figure floated faster than Hobart ran, and soon caught up, Hobart smiled bitterly, and the other man's roar still penetrated his eardrums.

The painful feeling of brain churning reappeared, and just as Hobart gritted his teeth and prepared to wake up from his dream, he actually understood the other party's scream:

"The State of Disorder" ...... the "Country of Disorder" ......"

The other party has been screaming "the country of disorder"?

The memories that had been sealed in the depths of Hobert's mind were awakened, and the "State of Disorder" was one of the "essentia".

Hobert looked at everything around him in amazement, this is the "country of disorder"? Shouldn't it be in the Western Continent?

Hiss~

Hobart woke up from his dream and sat up from his bed, a red moon hanging in the night sky outside the window, and the sound of insects chirping and the breeze blowing through the leaves, it was a peaceful night by all means.

Gasping for breath, Hobart found himself in a cold sweat, and then he found that he seemed to have lost an important memory, and he seemed to have understood in his dream where the dream world was, but why he couldn't remember.

It's not the first time I've felt this way, Hobert crossed into this world a month ago.

Before the crossing, he was an ordinary working dog in Huaxia, and he usually liked to read novels when he had time, so after he crossed over, he soon found that this was the world of "The Master of Mystery".

His kingdom was called Rune, and his city was the capital city of Beckland, and the current king was George III.

Of course, more importantly, after Hobert crossed over, he found that he had certain characteristics of an extraordinary person, such as his eloquence seemed to be much better, and his family and friends became more easily persuasive.

Strangely enough, Hobart inherited almost all of his memories from the original owner, but the original owner had never taken potions or touched items with obvious extraordinary properties.

Ever since Hobert crossed over, he had dreamed of that strange sight every two or three days, and now he dreams about it almost once a day.

This incident had been bothering Hobert, and he really couldn't understand where the extraordinary characteristics that suddenly appeared in his body came from.

This is the first strange thing after the crossover, and the second strange thing is the problem of Hobert's amnesia.

He had read "The Master of Mystery" several times, and was familiar with the plot of the previous volumes, but he only had a vague idea of the plot of the later volumes.

Hobart probably realized that the loss of these memories was a kind of protection for himself, and he probably remembered that if his level was too low, some occult knowledge would be contaminated as long as he knew.

It's just that what he can't understand is, why did he lose these memories?

The thoughts of Hobart after waking up were only for a moment, and then a severe headache swept over him, as if someone was stirring around his head with a knife.

At the same time, Hobert felt a crazy beast inside him, about to tear open his body and rush out.

This time the madness was worse than any before, and Hobart fell to the ground, trembling, screaming like crazy, wanting to smash everything in the room, wanting to kill everyone in the house.

What sanity was left to stop Hobart's madness, and he struggled to suppress the pain and madness, and tried to pronounce as clearly as he could, in Hermes, which he had learned from grammar school:

"O fool who does not belong to this age;

"You are the mysterious lord of the gray mist;

"You are the king of yellow and black who rules good fortune.

"I pray for your help.

"I pray for your favor.

"I pray that you will help me to curb my endless madness."

This was the only solution that Hobert could think of to solve the problem, although he guessed that his adoptive father was an extraordinary, but the other party never showed the ability of an extraordinary, nor did he show any knowledge about the occult, so Hobert did not dare to expose his state.

Hobert prefers to trust fellow time-traveler Klein than his adoptive father, at least he knows that this "fool" is compassionate and kind-hearted.

The current date is the beginning of July 1349, and Hobert probably remembers that Crane must have crossed over by this time, and was already ...... I don't know what the place is, but in short, a magical gray fog opens the tarot meeting.

This was not the first time he had recited the honorific name of "Fool", and he had not received a response before, so in theory, he should have already examined himself.

He hoped to get Crane's attention this time, and if he continued like this, he felt like he was going to really go crazy.

Hobert had recited the name of "The Fool" seven or eight times, and his reason gradually could not suppress the madness in his heart, and just when this madness in his body was about to completely get out of control, he suddenly felt as if he was being pulled by something, through a layer of gray-white mist, and came to a magnificent hall.

The madness vanished in an instant, and Hobert let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Hobert was sitting at an ancient and mottled bronze table, and at the end of the bronze table, there was a mysterious and powerful confused figure.

Hobert said in his heart: "Mr. Ke", you finally made a move.