Quenched long order

Chapter 198 The Father and Son Meet

In the rainy night, the bright starry sky was like a searchlight, attracting Sauer's attention.

"What is that?" Naven stopped and looked alert.

Bury…

Saul frowned slightly.

"You know?" Naven looked at Shaoer and noticed something from the latter's expression. He looked down at the ground, thought for a moment, and said: "Let's go over there and have a look. Not surprisingly, your companions will also I will rush there, after all, there is nothing more attractive than this thing in the entire Ximu Port.”

Sauer shook his head slightly, "Be careful and don't get too close yet."

The reason that allowed him to make this judgment was naturally the intelligence he had obtained from his previous interactions with Burry. Among them, the only time Burry failed to control the disaster of fantasy was because he helped him hide his traces in the starry sky. Excessive exhaustion can lead to the outbreak of fantasies.

This means that in a largely deserted Westwood Port, Bury does not have to control his power.

Seeing Shaoer's serious tone, Naven nodded to express his understanding, and then the two of them still approached at normal speed.

As if to confirm Shaoer's words, under the bright starry sky, red light gradually rose, like intermittent red lines, connecting the sky and the earth, with a hint of evil and strange atmosphere in this deserted port city.

Sauer stopped and looked into the distance.

"It should be fighting."

He squinted slightly, letting the air condense in front of his eyes, slightly bending the light, like a pair of glasses. Although it was not enough to see the situation in the distance clearly, it was at least clearer than before.

The intermittent red lines vaguely have the shape of fireworks. It seems that it is these fireworks that connect everything together. However, there is a problem, it is raining now.

"Hey, Sauer." Naven stepped forward with his left foot on the steps, and pointed forward with his right hand, with undisguised shock in his eyes, "I know what those things are."

He looked below the bright starry sky.

"Burning Rain."

"That patch of rain is burning."

Sauer saw this too.

Attack with fire?

If I guess correctly, his opponent is the leader of the Black Domain Order, not the Sandman.

he thought.

……

"She can't be allowed to take away Naven." Martha said in a slightly lower tone: "Kesha... is the leader of the Black Domain Order. After she took away Naven, she no longer had any memories of this world. After that, she He will leave this world and go to the Black Realm, and at the same time, he will leave the passage to the Black Realm in the original place."

"Are you Martha or Rachel now..." Jason looked at the moving skin on Martha's face and could no longer connect the woman in front of him with the strong and brave person before.

"Naven...died a long time ago." Kraut's eyes were dark, "According to the current situation in Westwood Port, Naven...even if he survives, it is impossible for him to stay in Westwood Port. Do we have to look elsewhere?"

"No." Martha shook her head and looked at the bright starry sky in the distance. "Naven must be here, in Ximu Port. Maybe, maybe he was caught by the Sandman, but he is definitely not dead."

"So, it is indeed possible." Jason thought of one of his colleagues. "I heard that there was indeed a person who was affected by the Sandman, but he still woke up. It seemed that he discovered some clues of the dream himself. However, it was also There is only one person.”

However, these words did not ease Kraut's brows.

"Even if we don't consider these, if we want to go back, we must find her." Martha added.

After speaking, she looked at the bright starry sky in the distance, her eyes moving at different speeds, as if she was looking at something else.

"We should go there as soon as possible, so that we can at least meet up with Sauer and his friends."

Jason looked at Martha, staring at the gap in the skin that was obviously unsealable. For a moment, he seemed to see an eye peeking at him from inside.

……

fishing village.

Strictly speaking, this area is not within the scope of Ximu Port, but it is also within the control of Sandman.

After gradually getting closer, Sauer could already smell the burning smell in the air. The fresh smell of rain mixed with the burning smell reminded him of an extinguished bonfire.

The fishing village is the center of the bonfire.

The roof and walls of the house have turned black, making creaking sounds from time to time, and are crumbling.

The flesh and blood of unknown creatures were scattered on the ground, twisted and stacked, as if they had suffered endless pain in the rain of fire before they died. However, there is neither Berry nor the leader of the Black Domain Order here.

"I have never seen these things." Naven squatted on the ground and carefully observed the flesh and blood on the ground.

"I told you before." Sauer looked into the distance, towards the place where he came from.

The rain of fire is everywhere and there is no way to escape. However, this is a fishing village, close to the ocean. Facing the rain of fire falling from the sky, there is no doubt that there is only one best place to hide.

He looked left and right and spotted a charred path leading along the ruins to the ocean.

"My... mother?" Naven's tone was hesitant and he was lost in thought.

Sauer sniffed and smelled a smell in the air that did not belong here, but belonged to people. He closed his eyes and listened, and faint footsteps came from the rain.

Perhaps due to the influence of the empty sense state, he is increasingly able to understand the information in the air, or in other words, read it.

He looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and soon, three figures appeared in his eyes. They were the people who went to the dry well together.

"Saul!" Jason was very enthusiastic after seeing Sauer and ran up quickly.

When Naven heard the shout, he retracted his thoughts, stood up, and looked in the direction of the sound. Soon, his eyes were locked on one person.

And the man looked at him with shock in his eyes.

It was Kraut.

"Hey, who is he?" Jason also discovered Naven.

Sauer looked at Kraut and said in a deep voice: "He is Naven."

"What?" Jason was stunned for a moment.

Kraut clenched his hands, then slowly released them. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He just looked at the figure in front of him, and his eyes fell on Naven’s face. Five years of Spending time alone condensed into this guilty look.

"He is also a..." Shao paused, "... a temperer."

"Huh?" Jason's voice rose and his mouth opened, very shocked.

Also shocked was Kraut.

"It seems...but it's definitely not the same person. Dad doesn't have such a strong sense of oppression at all." Naven whispered, looking away from Kraut's face, and then he stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, Sauer has told me about you, and since you are also Tempered..."

He clapped his hands and continued:

"...I have a suggestion. We can cooperate. You help me deal with the Sandman, and then I will go with you to deal with the leader of the Black Domain Order. I think this plan is good. As for why you helped me first, first, because of this This city is under the control of the Sandman. If you want to act here, it is impossible not to be affected by the Sandman. Secondly, I have investigated the Sandman for a long time and know where its lair is, so I will not waste your time."

After Jason heard this, he looked back at Kraut, and then looked at Naven, "It feels...so strange."

"Yes, we promise you." Martha nodded in agreement, "Claude has solved the Sandman incident. With his help, it will definitely not be a problem."

Sauer looked at Martha and frowned slightly. There was an aura about Martha that made him uneasy.

"I don't know, K..." Naven's voice stalled, "...Mr. Kraut, are you willing to help?"

It's impossible to refuse...

Saul thought.

Kraut retracted his gaze and looked away. Then, he whispered back: "The Sandman I met is not as strong as here. I can't guarantee anything."

"Don't worry, as long as you can protect yourselves while I'm here," Naven's tone was full of confidence.

……

A corner of Ximu Port.

A ball of flesh and blood with only half of it left was crawling on the muddy road. Just looking at the squirming trajectory, it seemed that each ball of flesh was an independent individual, but it was firmly locked by a force and could not be separated.

Ahead, a victim of Sandman's influence lies in the middle of the road.

The flesh and blood crawled over and wrapped around the victim. Gurgling sounds continued to be heard. Soon, it calmed down. Then, the flesh and blood crawled forward again, moving towards the center of Ximu Port.

(End of this chapter)