Chapter 534: A Dream Lesson
Danitz's worries didn't come true. Klein gave him a look and went into
the bedroom to rest.
During the five hours he spent on the liner, he had always been in a
highly tense state. He had also been alarmed last night and didn't sleep
well as a result. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel exhausted.
With a thud, Klein closed the bedroom door.
Phew... He scared me to death! Danitz relaxed and slumped into
the reclining chair.
The scene of him turning into gold pounds had surfaced in his mind a
moment ago. He found it difficult to stop having these scenes appear one
after another in his mind.
After a moment of silence, Danitz, who had been hanging around the bar
until dawn, fell asleep again without realizing it. He dreamed that the
captain had arrived to save him, but she had failed. Instead, she got
caught by Gehrman Sparrow and ended up becoming a maidservant for this
crazy adventurer.
Just as Danitz was outraged and unable to resist, he suddenly saw the
blurry scene around him turn clear just as he was about to wake up. The
scene froze on the luxurious suite of the Wind of Azure Inn.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Danitz heard a slow, soothing knock on the door.
Wasn't I dreaming? With this question in mind, Danitz walked
over to the door and turned the handle.
As the crack in the door widened, he saw a familiar figure.
She was a beautiful lady, with a face shaped like a goose egg, a high
nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of pale blue eyes that resembled
clear spring water.
Her long brown hair parted in the middle, tied in a simple but delicate
knot at the back of her head as they flowed down.
She didn't wear a hat, only wearing a beige coat which was tight at the
waist. Her collar was covered with palm-sized flowers woven from white
lace.
Matching her coat was a dark-colored skirt which reached her knees. The
pleats of her skirt were connected, looking slightly fluffy. On her feet
were a pair of leather boots that shared the same color as her hair.
"Captain!" Danitz cried out in alarm
He hurriedly snapped out of his reverie, turned around and faced Gehrman
Sparrow's bedroom while taking a defensive stance.
"Be careful! Run! A lunatic is looking for you! He has a terrifying
organization backing him!"
As the feeling of self-sacrifice welled up in him, Danitz heard his
captain calmly say, "This is a dream."
Dream... Yeah, I'm dreaming, what's there to be afraid of...
Danitz glanced left and right, folded his arms, turned around, and said,
"Captain, you simulated the powers of a Nightmare? That can't be right,
you were near Sonia Island just last week."
The largest island in this region of the Sonia Sea, which was also the
origin of its name. It was almost like a small continent. Originally, it
was the only remaining gathering place for the elves after the
Cataclysm, but as time passed, this ancient Beyonder race was plagued by
all sorts of factors and gradually died out. The occasional sighting of
them proved that they hadn't completely gone extinct.
At the end of the Fourth Epoch, the Loen Kingdom occupied this island,
but in the Twenty Year War, they suffered a terrible defeat, handing
over Sonia Island to the Feysac Empire. That was already more than seven
centuries ago.
Sonia Island was situated north-northwest of the Rorsted Archipelago,
and it took nearly half a month by ship to arrive there. Vice Admiral
Iceberg Edwina Edwards was still in the vicinity of Sonia Island last
week, so it was impossible to reach Bayam within a week. Unless she
could fly or use the spirit world to travel.
The beautiful lady whom Danitz addressed as Captain nodded.
"We have just entered the Rorsted seas, still a thousand nautical miles
away from Bayam."
*In other words, she'll take another three to four days before arriving?
That's what I call normal...* Danitz curiously asked, "This
should've already surpassed the range of a Nightmare?"
Moreover, it far exceeds... he added inwardly.
Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina entered the room and walked towards the
table and chair.
"It's not a Nightmare power, but a secret ritualistic magic. It uses an
item left behind on the ship to enter the dream of someone very far
away..."
Listening to the Captain's meticulous explanation, Danitz instantly felt
as if he had returned to the Golden Dream and was beginning his lesson.
*I've never heard of such ritualistic magic before... Yes, Captain has
mastered many strange and rare magic and witchcraft. No one can tell how
much knowledge she possesses... She seems to have mentioned that her
Sequence name is Mysticism Magister... Sigh, if I had known that she had
this "secret technique," then I wouldn't have been so frustrated over
how to inform her about the unexpected events in Bayam...*
Danitz interrupted Edwina's description with a flurry of thoughts.
"Captain, you sensed that there's a problem with our point of contact
over here?"
"Yes, this is another secret technique..." Edwina seemed inclined to
describe the specific method in detail.
Seeing this, Danitz hurriedly sighed.
"Poor Old Rinn and the others..."
Edwina stopped walking and turned her back to the window, asking
succinctly, "What happened?"
"I'll have to start from Damir Harbor." Danitz felt energized, as if his
long-lasting depression had finally paid off at that moment.
He described his attempts to recruit Gehrman Sparrow, but he ended up
discovering that he was a madman, and he also exaggerated his plight on
the White Agate.
According to the rough draft he had prepared last night, he thoroughly
described the weird and horrifying situation at Bansy Harbor, including
the ambush and assassination attempt involving Steel Maveti. He
explained everything about how he joined forces with Gehrman Sparrow for
a counterattack and hunt, as well as his own theories about Gehrman
Sparrow's background and powers. This included Creeping Hunger and the
secretive, powerful organization.
During this process, he tried his best to restore the truth, only
exaggerating the role he played, raising his status from servant or
attendant, to an assistant or collaborator.
Vice Admiral Edwina listened quietly the entire time without
interrupting him. When he was done, she nodded lightly and said, "He has
no ill intentions."
Him? Gehrman Sparrow means no harm? Danitz quickly said,
"Captain, regardless, he's a dangerous fellow!
"Are you sure he means no harm?"
"I can't be sure," Edwina replied very calmly.
"Then why were you..." Danitz took a silent breath, sensing the
similarity between his captain and Gehrman Sparrow. They were people who
he couldn't engage in a conversation with.
Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina said with a straight face, "That's just my
speculation and judgment."
"..."
Danitz rubbed his temples with his right hand. "Anyway, he's dangerous.
There's a secret organization backing him, and I've no idea about the
situation of the organization. Captain, I don't think you should take
the risk of communicating with him, even if he claims to have something
to ask of you."
Edwina thought for a moment before saying, "There's no need to take
risks.
"I can communicate with him through you."
Danitz first heaved a sigh of relief before asking both curiously and
expectantly, "Captain, how will that work? Or should I say, what do I
need to do?"
Edwina raised her right hand, revealing a stand and a blackboard in her
dream.
"I need you to hold a ritual," she said.
"It's called a Soulfall Ritual. It allows my soul to pass through the
spirit world and attach itself to your body. I'll be able to converse
directly with Gehrman Sparrow. It works on anyone below that of a
demigod, with an effective distance of no more than 500 nautical
miles...
"It involves reason and communication, and it belongs to the realm of
the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. You must draw the corresponding symbols
and magic labels...
"In mysticism, the Blue Planet corresponds to the God of Knowledge and
Wisdom. Mercury, brass, lavender, pepper, and mint are needed...
"Blue Planet corresponds to Saturday. The time of the Blue Planet is
from midnight to one on Friday, and eleven to twelve noon on
Saturday..."
Edwina explained as she wrote the key points to remember on the
blackboard, and Danitz instinctively sat down and assumed a listening
posture.
As he listened, he suddenly felt at a loss.
Why do I need to attend classes even in my dreams?
In the bedroom, Klein, who was sleeping, suddenly jolted awake, having
vaguely sensed something.
He got out of bed and listened for a moment. In the living room,
although Danitz was snoring, his breathing was calmer than before.
It wasn't too strange, but it was sufficiently unusual for an
experienced senior expert in mysticism like Klein, who had been through
a lot.
He softly walked to the door that separated the bedroom from the living
room, reached for the handle, and slowly turned it.
Without a sound, Klein walked out of the bedroom and saw Danitz lying in
a reclining chair, fast asleep. Everything around him appeared normal.
Klein quietly activated his Spirit Vision and checked Blazing, but he
didn't find anything amiss. Whether it was the color of his aura or the
changes in his mood, there was nothing abnormal about him, all within a
reasonable range.
After watching for a while, Klein frowned and took out a silver charm.
"Dream Charm!"
In the dream, Danitz was learning the Soulfall Ritual with a bitter
expression. He had no doubt that the captain in front of him was
genuine.
No one can fake such a style and hobby!
At that moment, he heard the sound of the lock turning.
Subconsciously, Danitz looked towards the bedroom, where the crack in
the door was widening, and Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing only a white
shirt, walked out expressionlessly.
"You! How did you appear here!" Danitz shot to his feet, blurting out in
shock.
He quickly snapped to his senses and stammered, "Th-this is my dream!"
How is Gehrman Sparrow appearing so easily?!
With one hand in the pocket of his dark trousers, Klein walked toward
the woman who had her back to the window and said in a low voice, "A
charm."
Then, looking directly at the woman, he asked almost with certainty,
"Edwina Edwards?"
*Her attire is a little strange... She doesn't look like an adventurer,
much less a pirate. She looks like a woman with a decent job, someone
who can support herself on her own... The style of her attire looks like
it comes from Intis...* Klein thought, feeling somewhat
unaccustomed.
Edwina nodded slightly and similarly replied with a question, "Gehrman
Sparrow?"
"Yes, good afternoon, Ma'am." Klein smiled slightly, pressed his hand to
his chest, and bowed.
Edwina nodded and replied, "Good afternoon."
Klein, who was maintaining his persona, stopped talking, waiting for the
other side to take the initiative to ask him about his purpose.
He looked at Edwina.
Edwina looked at him.
There was a sudden silence in the dream for several minutes.
From time to time, Danitz looked to the right and to the left, having a
baffling feeling that perhaps all of this might really be a dream.