Mysterious Catastrophe

There was only a sound of 'squeak', the door was not locked, and it was easily pushed open, and one could see a clean white ward with four beds, two of which had people lying on them.

They were all asleep, but their eyelids kept shaking and their hands and feet trembled from time to time, as if they were having a nightmare.

One of them is okay, the other one is struggling fiercely, and the fishy smelling sea water has come out of his nose, ears, and mouth, which wets the sheets and is still dripping on the floor...

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Aaron suddenly felt a chill.

The super-high spiritual awareness has already let him know that he has provoked the 'curse' here!

"Spread by looking? Seeing is polluting?"

"No...you heard the sound of sea water?"

"Or... the more you understand, the more likely you will be polluted? They are all terrible types."

Aaron muttered to himself: "Most of those who escaped knew the inside story and understood the horror of the 'Nightmare Law', but they are the best infected bodies... Hehe... No matter how far you run, it is useless. More pollution."

He walked to another corridor and saw doctors and nurses lying on the ground and sleeping.

Apparently, when the patients were being treated, the 'Nightmare Law' broke out completely, turning the hospital into a land of silence.

Just as Aaron was about to leave, his inspiration was suddenly touched and he looked at a fallen nurse.

In her seawater-soaked palm, a piece of black invitation letter was entwined with seaweed, which burst into a strange light in inspiration.

Aaron squatted down, picked up the invitation letter from the female nurse, and saw the twisted and weird font on it——

'The Auction House of the Shipwreck, Welcome Your Excellency! '

"Is this an invitation and also a road sign?"

"'Shipwreck' auction house? Interesting..."

After receiving the invitation, Aaron suddenly looked out the window.

Several very bloated investigators wearing full-body air-tight suits have already rushed into the hospital.

"Probably someone from the local investigation bureau discovered my existence?"

He smiled slightly, his figure instantly entered the spirit world, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the apartment.

Not long after he left, several investigators rushed over: "There is no movement... Did you hear it wrong?"

"The situation here is too dangerous. Many agents in the sub-bureau are sleeping."

"We have already reported it, but unfortunately the headquarters is deploying manpower from various places, and it will be difficult to provide support in the short term..."

Chapter 334 Enter

Chardonnay Steam Railway Station.

The platform was even more crowded than usual, most of them were citizens fleeing in a hurry after hearing the news of the 'sleep sickness'.

Compared with the bustling crowd, the people who get off the bus are very few.

Among these sparse crowds, a group of people is particularly eye-catching.

They were men and women, clustered around a tall, thirty-something woman with eye shadow and various metal decorations on her clothes, which seemed very mechanical.

When they walked out of the station, a gentleman who had been waiting for a long time walked over and took off his hat to salute: "Is it Ms. Garter? I have prepared a house for you, please follow me."

A group of people got into the carriage and stopped in front of a large villa in the urban area.

When they walked into the villa and closed the gate, the gentleman's expression changed, and he saluted 'Ms. Garter' again, with an extremely pious expression, as if he had seen a fanatic of the god: "Your Excellency the great 'Lamp Bearer', welcome You have come to this city! I am the local garrison of the school—Stephen!"

"Searching for the secret of the setting sun is the highest purpose of our school. According to divination, there will be key clues here."

The 'Lamp Bearer' of the Sunset School, Garter, said in a mechanical tone: "I need all the recent information about Shadorn Port, especially about that 'nightmare'."

The Sunset School focuses on the pure 'Yao' path, and of course there is no shortage of fortune tellers!

"certainly……"

As a local intelligence officer, Stephen just closed his eyes and recalled for a while, and then recounted the information one by one.

Ms. Garter, who was sitting on the sofa and sipping coffee, gradually became serious: "It's not the Maleficent Curse... but the 'Law' that keeps spreading. This city has become very dangerous."

"In pursuit of glory, we are willing to sacrifice everything."

The other members of the Sunset School headed by Stephen bowed one after another with pious expressions.

"You don't have to be too nervous. I came here this time and brought an 'angel-level' monster from the school with me. I will use its 'law' to give you blessings... only the power of the 'law' , to fight against other 'laws'!"

Ms. Garter put down her coffee cup, as if lost in thought: "Is the mystery of the setting sun related to this 'Law' of sleep that suddenly appeared?"

……

Inside the apartment.

"Fear...is spreading."

Liliat looked at the street, a person who suddenly fell down while walking and fell asleep, his face was full of fear.

During this period of time, the Maleficent Curse seemed to be contagious, spreading rapidly in Shadorn.

The market is depressed, a large number of stores are closed, and prices are soaring...

There is even more gossip that it is said that the Kingdom of Invis has mobilized its garrison and is preparing to blockade the entire Chardonnay.

This made many locals have to give up everything and flee to other places or even colonies!

"Relax... the kingdom will definitely be able to deal with pollution that is not even below the 'unknowable' level, maybe you have experience."

Aaron comforted, and suddenly felt something, and took out the invitation letter he had obtained before.

He turned to Liliat and said: "I will take the initiative to enter that nightmare later... You don't need to worry about me, but be careful not to disturb me by entering the house, otherwise you will probably get into that 'nightmare law' too, Although for my lord, this kind of pollution can be solved with only one gift, but we should not bother my lord."

"Praise the vain spirit!" Liliat recited softly, watching Aaron walk into her bedroom and close the door.

Lying down on the comfortable big bed, Aaron took out the invitation letter in the style of a dark business card.

'The Shipwreck Auction House? '

A trace of his spirituality overflowed and spread to the dark card in his hand.

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the card, opening a special door.

'Can't let the body enter, only in a dream?interesting! '

Aaron grumbled and closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the card in his hand, as if it was about to break apart due to unbearable pressure.

"It's really troublesome..."

Aaron in the state of 'Void Spirit' had to put on the skin of 'Eau Claire' again, suddenly a little surprised: "Huh? The character of 'Void Spirit' almost destroyed the door on the card... Could it be... …After opening the fourth essence, have I finally begun to slightly control the personality of the 'False Spirit'? My guess is indeed correct!"

As for the inability to fully control the 'false spirit', he attributed the reason to the large gap between the physical body and the spiritual body.

Now it seems that this is another evidence!

"When the 'Eternal Life' comes, maybe I can fully grasp the 'False Spirit' and make it take the initiative to appear in this world?" '

Aaron manipulates 'Eau Claire' and smears it on his face.

The more prominent purple eyes and other features have all disappeared, and the gorgeous aristocratic dress on his body has also become a modern gentleman's three-suit.

After all, 'Eau Claire' made a big splash in the 'Podium Tragedy' and has already registered in various secret associations and kingdoms, so it should not be too publicized.

In fact, Aaron was going to wait until Liliat was promoted to the fourth essence, and take the initiative to destroy this tool spirit, so that it could obtain eternal peace.

Well, with the help of the 'Void Spirit' at that time, it may not be necessary to completely destroy the cursed object of the 'Green Forest Power Ring', it is entirely possible to try to separate the characteristics directly.

After restraining the character of the 'False Spirit' and taking the initiative to put on a layer of clothing to cover it up, the crack on the card no longer expanded, and the 'Evil Spirit' directly sensed a connection similar to a beacon in the spiritual world.

With this connection, Auclair's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

……

Under the gray sky, there are various buildings in Shardonne.

Not far away, you can see a pitch-black sea, and the surrounding high-rise buildings are slightly dilapidated, but they still stand tall.

There are very few wanderers on the street, like walking dead.

A carriage stopped in front of Aaron on his own initiative: "My kind master, do you need a carriage?"

Beside the coachman, the doll-like little girl Raya smiled at Aaron.

'Here is...the dreamland of the whole city! '

Aaron's eyes were slightly deep, looking at the coachman father and daughter, silent in his heart.

Being able to see them here means that in reality they have been infected with the 'Nightmare Law' and are in a dream.

'By constantly drawing real people, can it be constructed more realistically? '

Aaron got into the carriage, and said in an unhurried voice, "Go to the 'Shipwreck' auction house!"

"Okay!" The coachman seemed to know the name very well, and began to drive the carriage without any hesitation.

At the same time, in several other corners of the city, different figures emerged.

"Is this the legendary 'Sunken Ship'?"

A military secret service officer murmured: "According to the information provided by the investigation bureau, it will rise from the deep sea every once in a while, and there are many ancient secrets buried in it..."

Chapter 335 Deep Sea Ruler

Chardonnay Harbor in Dreams, Docklands.

The terrain here is completely different from the reality.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Aaron saw that the original building had been smoothed out. There was only a huge black ship near the pier, half of which had been broken, and the remaining half rested on the pier, forming the main body of the "Wreck of Ships" auction house. .

Dilapidated, weird...

At the location of the break, there are two rows of handsome young men and women in white shirts and black vests... like servants of an auction house.

Aaron tidied up his clothes and found that the 'evil spirit' looked like a living person here, so he didn't care and walked over directly.

Behind him, the coachman bowed respectfully, and Raya waved his little hand.

When Aaron came to the entrance of the auction house, he saw a beautiful maid who put her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed softly: "Welcome to the shipwreck, distinguished guest!"

Her eyes were dull, but she had a pretty face, and her every move was quite polite.

Aaron even felt that the other party looked familiar, as if he had seen the other party in a local newspaper, and he should be a certain nobleman and socialite.

But now, after being pulled into the dreamland, she can only become a maid involuntarily.

He showed the invitation letter in his hand without any expression, and was invited to enter the auction house, that is, the half of the hull.

Tread!

Decaying decks, walls covered in algae and shells, and an ominous and terrifying spirituality hidden within...

'The atmosphere of this auction house is well done. '

Aaron gave a thumbs up in his heart, and followed the maid through the short corridor to a certain cabin.

This was supposed to be a certain crew's cabin or meeting place, and the area wasn't too small, but now it was arranged in the style of an auction table.

There are still large holes in the wooden boards on the wall behind the auction table, and there are scrapped rusty anchors hanging beside it.

Around the auction table, there were more than a dozen chairs with missing arms and legs, giving people the feeling of holding a pirate spoils conference.

Aaron was actually the first one. He chose a side seat and sat down carelessly.

The maid smiled and bowed back, and it didn't take long to bring a tray with seafood platter and thick soup on it.

Aaron picked up the rusty spoon and stirred in the soup basin, and immediately picked up an eyeball with blood-red tentacles.

He put down his spoon and asked calmly, "What items does your auction house have today?"

"Dear guests, the 'Wreck House' auction house is dedicated to salvaging treasures buried in the deep sea. Our auction today includes ancient spiritual relics, shipwreck documents, and the finale - the statue of 'Dalmore'!"

"'Dalmore'?"

Aaron asked curiously.

"Yes, 'Damo' is the ruler of the deep sea, the king of countless giant sea monsters...At the same time, he is also the most beloved son of 'Rancher', and the most perfect work..." The maid was full of admiration Said a word, and then stopped talking.