Chapter 603: The Fright in Iceland (135)(1/2)
"So awake? I know this is a dream?"
The crystal dragon snorted and laughed. The powerful dragon wings swayed in the illusory dream and stirred up a cyclone like ice crystals and dust, as if he wanted to break the dream. But it failed. A trace of annoyance flashed in the dragon's eyes, but then he raised his head high. Who could see the emotions of a dragon hiding under the dragon scales? Anyway, the dragon hunter pretended that he had never failed, and directly told B: "This place is very dangerous, what kind of test should it be? You almost fell into it just now."
"Thanks to you!"
Although he was very interested in dreams just now, but now Cyi is more interested in dragon hunters! Although he had known that tooth hunters were related to lizards, dragon hunters were most likely related to dragons, but he could actually become a dragon. This is a dragon, and Cyi also wants to change!
"You saved me again, friend."
Of course he heard the potential meaning of the Dragon Hunter's words, and immediately went upstairs and said sincerely with gratitude: You will always appear whenever I encounter danger!"
Ahem, it doesn't always appear.
The Dragon Hunter was praised so enthusiastically that he blushed a little happy. Fortunately, it was covered by scales. It claimed that it still looked very cold, and nodded with reserve, and taught: "I can't arrive in time every time. You should be more careful on weekdays."
Seeing that Bingyi was serious and did not have any impatient listening to his speech, the Dragon Hunter couldn't help but nag it a lot, basically slandering all his discoveries in his dreams. But these words were heard in Bingyi's ears, which was tantamount to his own secrets.
"That is, you're not in Iceland?"
"yes."
The Crystal Dragon complained: "I was sent to Denmark to be a bodyguard for the birth baptism of the son of the noble. It would be boring."
Denmark, the son of the noble was born and baptized? C turned his eyes and remembered the myths and legends of the three sisters of Destiny in Nordic that the passengers talked about, and the disputes between Christianity and the original Nordic beliefs. I wonder if it was because of this that the Dragon Hunter sent him there, but B2 (Yin Yang Butterfly), a2 (Pigio Captain) and Yuntianhe were all in Denmark.
But it was too late to get enough to care about the matter there. C Yi focused on his eyes and laughed and joked, "So you were so bored that you fell asleep?"
"This is not."
Because his tone was too natural, just like a natural joke between friends, the Dragon Hunter was of course not angry and said according to his words: "Before the brigade team has arrived at the noble manor, I feel the fluctuations in the source of my own strength, so I come and take a look."
The source of the dragon hunter's power is not illusion, but a dream.
Can the group Dream Dragon Hunter in Iceland actually notice it?
I'm afraid the danger and energy contained in this dream are extremely terrifying, and the strength of the dragon hunter is also quite terrifying.
“Are we all having the same dream?”
Cyi showed a worried expression, and was a little annoyed: "When I fell asleep, all my passengers seemed to be silent. I wanted to stay awake, but it's a pity-"
"The power of dreams is too strong, you can't grasp it."
The Dragon Hunter comforted: "It's a pity that I can't see the specific dream scene along the way. This should be a dream that is only for your scenic spots."
Along the way... Dragon Hunter has visited everyone's dreams? Even he can't see the specific scene of the dreams?
"What you should face must always be faced."
Cyi took a deep breath and his tone became firm: "You can't be trapped in your dreams all the time. I want to see what kind of message it is going to convey to me."
"Although you can't see it, I feel much more at ease with you by my side."
You have to find a way to keep the dragon hunter, Bing said in his heart. This dream is too strange and dangerous. If there are any changes and fluctuations, at least the dragon hunter can detect it in advance.
"Don't worry, you haven't completely sunk in, you will only observe the dream from the perspective of an onlooker, which will make it much safer."
The Dragon Hunter heard that Cyi's unreserved trust and dependence were softened unconsciously, and he was a little embarrassed. Why didn't he see the specific content of the dream? He was still not strong enough. His friend was often in danger, but he had to become stronger so that he could live with him until the end.
Live to the end together...
The dragon hunter, who has been a little bit of a salty fish since he became a hunter, found his target and cheered up. He felt that Cyi's eyes were falling on him, and knew that it was his huge body blocking his vision of looking at Meng. The dragon hunter's body shook and turned into a miniature dragon the size of a foal - he would not turn into a human form in his dream, but in fact he could turn into a dragon in his dream, which was also the talent he had just mastered.
Can a dragon hunter become a human in his dream, or does he have a stronger dream-related power in a dragon shape? Can he only become a dragon in his dream?
The foal dragon cub flew in front of him, spread his wings and gestured for a while, then shrank again to the size of an apple, and flew to the top of B Yi's head, drilled into his hood and lay down. The long crystal dragon wings were vigilant and were ready to cover his eyes when the dream suddenly changed. The hood blocked its body. At first glance, only the crystal dragon wings extending from the edge of the hood were still surrounded by dreams. At first glance, they looked like a sacred and delicate head crown.
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But Bing Yi didn't have the time to put his mind on Xiaolong. Without its obstruction, the scene in the dream completely appeared in front of him. The tall foreign man with a very burly and tall face and a beard and plump body instantly attracted his attention. Even though the light in the dream was extremely dim, Bing Yi noticed that there were a pair of wolf ears standing on the head of the foreign man.
This is Walker's blood relative! He roared angrily, baring his fangs fiercely, and his face was terrifyingly fierce. But what was even more surprising was that he was pressed to the ground with his face close to the ground. A very petite body compared to him pressed on his spine with professional grasping techniques, his knees pressed against his neck tightly, and a bent dagger in his hand pressed against the werewolf's carotid artery, making him unable to move at all.
At first, I couldn't see the dream that night, but now I can see it. She was wearing a golden cloak, as brilliant as gold and stars. Under her hood, she was wearing a half mask, revealing only the soft outline of her cheeks and her red lips. This is a tour guide!
I'm afraid she is Wei Xun's relative!
"Young man, stop making trouble, be careful that the wound will worsen."
"Besides, can you be stronger than...?"
An old woman smiled kindly, but she was holding a leech that was thick with fingers and was still squirming. She carefully placed the leech on the werewolf's legs. During the movement, she moved the silver chain and silver bracelet on her withered wrist. The patterns on it looked like Miao people.
This is Miao Fangfei's grandmother? Bing guessed in his heart, and then he realized that the werewolf's left leg had turned from his knee to pus, which looked terrible.
"Aowu--"
When the leech fell on her legs and began to suck the pus, the werewolf let out a tragic howl of wolf. He heard the tour guide on its back smirk and said with a slight mockery: "You still want to go out like this? What should you do if you fall into the snow nest again? You still won't hike anymore. Could you... carry you away?"
This dream is really bad. It clearly shows the faces and voices of relatives, but when it comes to real names, it all silences and refuses to give them a clear distinction. It is really tormenting. C glanced at him and found that except for the clear people, the scene in the dream was very blurry, and he could only vaguely see that they seemed to be hiding in an ice cave somewhere.
An ordinary flashlight was not available in this frozen ground. An old-fashioned stove was lit in the ice cave, and charcoal was burned inside. This was the only light. The luggage was piled in the corner of the wall, and two bed rolls were spread out. One waswolf was lying on top. The other was for the grandma to sit. While putting the leeches on his legs, the grandma took out the worms in his arms that were frozen to the point of being stiff in their arms, and then they were roasted and crispy.
Miao Fangfei said that her grandmother is a long-lived old man, and this year is exactly 103 years old. If this was thirty or forty years ago, her grandmother would probably be sixty or seventy years old. But it may have been a waste of effort to raise a gull. Miao Fangfei said that her grandmother has gray hair since she was 45 years old, like a centenarian. But her age is not visible from her face. Only when she smiles and eats roasted insects like eating melon seeds, she can tell that she has a good mouthful of teeth.
The werewolf stopped struggling, but his body was twitching from time to time in pain. The tour guide pressing on him also stood up and took the charred bug handed over by his grandmother, throwing it into his mouth without looking at it. Then he picked up the enamel tank and dug a tank of snow, put it on the stove to boil water. The water was almost ready, and the army green tarp that was built at the entrance of the ice cave was lifted from outside, and several "snowmen" walked in quickly.
The snow was very strong outside, and their heads and faces were covered with snow. The visitors stood at the entrance of the cave and took off their hats and dusted their clothes to help each other shake the snow clean. Only the tour guide who was protected in the middle did not get any snow. She was carried by someone and hid in a thick military green cotton coat.
Mother.
Cyi's eyes fell on her and did not change for a long time. However, he found that his emotions were very calm, not even at all excited, just a bystander, staring at her from a strange angle.
It turns out that this is his and his brother's mother.
Then Cyi saw the wolf cub with a cloak-headed look on his face.
"Give it to me! Hey, give it to me!"
The strong werewolf who had originally quieted began to struggle violently again, and finally calmed down when he took the little wolf thrown by the tour guide of the Red Cloak. He dragged his injured leg and could only lie on his side, carefully holding the wolf cub in his arms to keep it warm, and the sound became lighter: "Hey, little thing, why did you come here? You don't look like the wolf here."
"Of course it is not the wolf here. I look like a monster whose head is about to kill you."
Someone said coldly, when the werewolf wanted to feed the little wolf some hot water with an enamel cup, he took it away, and held it to the Red Cape Tour Guide and handed it to her: "If it weren't... to take action, you would have to die in the snow nest outside today."
She has big wavy black hair, blue eyes and bright eyes, high cheekbones and fair skin. She looks very "noble" and looks a little arrogant and difficult to approach. But when she approaches the Red Cape Tour Guide and smiles intimate and happy, she becomes kind and friendly.
This is B1's mother, and B1's eyebrows are slightly frowned. Wei Xun's family, Miao Fangfei's grandmother, B1's mother and his mother all appeared in this dream. Could it be that the two teams in the dream have also merged? But now there are only seven people in the ice cave. Judging from their appearance, age and gender, the corresponding ones are Wei Xun, werewolf Walker, Miao Fangfei, B1, B1, the leader of the Crimson Brigade Tang Xiang and Maria.
They belong to two brigades, with the number of people in the east and west areas being almost the same, and it seems that there is no pattern.
Are they the seven corresponding people having this dream, while others having another dream?
"It's not just targeting werewolf."
The tour guide with the scarlet cloak spoke and immediately interrupted Cyi's thoughts. He listened with his ears, and then regretfully found that the tour guide had probably changed his voice, which sounded hoarse and neutral. If Cyi had not known that she was a mother, she might not be able to judge her gender.
"Each of us has a corresponding weird thing."
Tang Xiang's father said solemnly that he was a very tall man, very similar to Tang Xiang, but his skin was darker and he looked weathered. He just carried the tour guide of the scarlet cloak back. At this moment, he looked at the tour guide and saw that the tour guide took out a small emerald green tortoise the size of a palm from his arms, but the black and limbs drooped out of his shell and had no breath.
When the Scarlet Cloak Tour Guide took out a small snake and a ferret from the cloak one after another, Bing suddenly had a bold guess. Could it be that everyone in the team who were in the dream appeared in the dream in the form of animals? The next words of B1's mother confirmed his speculation.
"There are also a little black goat and a little white sheep in the blizzard outside... They were flooded by the snow, and when we found it, only the head was left outside."
The black-haired woman said, her tone was a little heavy.
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"They were alive and struggled to walk towards us, but there was an ice crack over there... poor little lamb."
Maria's father drew a cross on his chest, and he was for the priest, with his gentle light gray eyes full of sadness: "When it fell into the ice slit, my heart was like frozen."
“…I almost rushed over.”
“I couldn’t save them.”
“If every animal corresponds to us, that’s not a good sign.”
The passengers gathered together to discuss, and the little wolf, who was held in his arms, twitched weakly and dying, making the werewolf at a loss. He held it with trembling hands and asked the grandma to save it incoherently.
"Hey guy, cheer up, you have to cheer up... I have to save it, I have to save it, I can't let it die like that, oh no..."
However, even if he was unwilling to do so, the little wolf still stopped breathing in the werewolf's arms. Seeing this scene, C frowned and felt a little more fearful.
What did they encounter in their dreams? Even werewolf Walker and Maria died in their dreams? But why didn’t he feel that any team members were really dead? Is this death accident or inevitable in the dream? Is it corresponding to the way of death of each of them, or is it?
When the tall werewolf kept saying something that I wanted to save it, I had to resurrect him. A sudden flash of inspiration flashed in C's mind, and he couldn't believe it.
‘Save relatives who have a destiny in the dream’, this is one of their speculations when discussing dreams before. But the dream in front of me made Cichi unable to help guessing whether reality and speculation were completely opposite. They had to ask for help from their old relatives in their dreams and resurrect them in their dreams?
If this is true, it would be too bad... Everything in the dream is unpredictable, and the attitude of the old "relatives" is unpredictable. It is equivalent to giving the rights of life and death to others completely. Except for the werewolf murmuring that he must save the little wolf, everyone else is very calm.
"So, what do you correspond to?"
When Cyi was planning to continue observing, looking for clues and breakthroughs, the Golden Cloaked Tourist Guide walked to the Scarlet Cape Tourist Guide and took the ferret from her hands. It was a small ball, its soft body was huddled in the guide's hands, but it was motionless, losing its breath, and quiet as if it was asleep. Even though it was a dream, Cyi's heart seemed to be clenched by something, trying to snatch the ferret from her hands, warming it in his arms, and almost missed the whisper between the two tour guides.
"There are no other animals hidden here."
Although the tour guide with the golden cloak was shorter than the werewolf, he was actually not low in size, at least taller than the tour guide with the red cloak. She forced the tour guide with the scarlet cloak to the side, pulled her cloak and shook it, and said, "Don't tell me, you didn't find the corresponding thing."
Then she lowered her voice seriously: "Listen to me, don't do dangerous things privately."
Their voice was extremely low, and Cyi could not hear it clearly. He only knew that because he was not completely trapped in the dream, there was nothing corresponding to him in the dream. Cyi was vaguely aware that it was because of the lack of one person that the dream could not end. Sure enough, only he could fall into the dream completely?
To be continued...