The wind suddenly started to blow violently, and came in through the gaps in the wooden house, like ghosts and howling, and the glass was shaking and banging.

Ansbilis opened the window.

The wind whistled inside like a liberated wind.

The curtains were hit and jumped. At this time, I knew the benefits of hard curtains, and they would not float around like gauze. The tissue box on the table was pushed to the edge of the coffee table, and then accidentally fell to the ground, rolled twice, and continued to move towards the kitchen. The sticky note paper placed on the shelf was even more slapped and flipped.

The light objects in the house were being abused, and Ansbilis had no intention of closing the window. His eyes fell on the sea water that penetrated the mud and sand. The bright red water flow was trying hard to convey a greeting:

Hello, Ansbilis.

Every time I meet Gordon, Ansbilis feels that he needs to add "no" to the word "good". If he can add more words, it is "not at all".

When did you first meet Gordon?

It seems to be in a dark alley.

He sat in the back door of the bar and watched several 14 and 5th generations of blood clans fighting each other. When dawn strikes, the low-level blood clans who had no time to hide in the dark turned into ashes in the sunlight reads;.

At that time, Gordon walked slowly from the other end of the alley wearing a gray robe, held a small broom, bent down and swept the ashes of the blood clan into the dustpan, and poured them into his cloth bag.

Even though he was numb and dull, Ansbilis still felt the madness shrouded under the gray robe.

Similar and similar people can already rely on their breath to attract each other.

Gordon was indeed a madman. He despised heaven, hell, and all creatures outside of human beings, and was heartbroken by the shortness of human life and the boredom of life. He believed that human beings were the most vital creatures in the nine realms. They were intelligent and creative, brave and forward-looking. They did not have natural divine power, but they used technological methods to reach a height that even divine power could not reach.

Use a plane to fly with the people of the world, use a mobile phone to talk with the world, and use a computer to watch with the people of the world.

He believed that he represented the highest wisdom of mankind - this was the reason why Ansbilis confirmed that he was a madman. Gordon was not satisfied with his century of life, and was unwilling to get rid of his identity as a human being, and tried every means to find the secret recipe for longevity.

He switched to a biological species from a physicist, and finally chose to become a black wizard - a general term for humans who learn witchcraft in their daily lives and their increasingly prosperous bodies. In contrast, the witch clan who was born to learn witchcraft was called white wizards. They are all wishful thinking names of humans.

According to Ansbilis's current perspective, Gordon was a narcissistic funny man, but he was strangely right at the time of Ansbilis' taste, so another couple colluded.

This cooperation was good at first, but as Gordon became increasingly depraved - in order to live a second more, he could put dead rats into his mouth without hesitation, and their "friendship" began to appear. Gordon became more and more stubborn and began to study mental control, becoming more and more irrational, and most of the time he was like a mental illness with paranoids, so stupid that Ansbilis completely disdained.

The two parted in disagreement, and Gordon recruited another army. Ansbilis met Osia, and their lives were changing dramatically. At first, the well water did not break into the river, but later, Gordon became a fool who thought he was "I am the strongest among the Nine Realms" and was furious about Ansbilis's "betrayal". Ansbilis didn't know when he became his subordinate!

Gordon began to appear around him frequently, and used his bumpy love path with Osia to bewitch him, causing Ansbilis, who was already emotionally unstable, to fall into an extremely manic situation, and to do a lot of regrettable and irreparable things.

Whenever I think of these past events, Ansbilis's spirit will fluctuate violently and he has to face the black cat to barely calm down.

The legs of his pants were gently rubbed twice. He lowered his head and saw the black cat lying on his upper and rubbing his head gently against him.

He bent down and picked it up: "You seem to be getting smarter."

It tilted its head, narrowed its eyes like two crystal beads, and then yawned.

Ansbilis touched its head.

The mud and sand on the beach suddenly "stand" and slowly changed their profile, and they were also familiar.

Ansbilis quietly counted the old friends and new friends who were slowly appearing.

Elders of the Thirteen Clans.

Mession.

Old Benson reads;.

Edwin, Winston.

Bar, Wang Xiaoming.

Yifeng.

...

Even Mamen has it.

He smiled. Such a powerful lineup is so flattering. If the angels who contacted him were hidden in the light, they would have appeared here. I feel so sorry that I thought Gordon's black witchcraft could restore his image, but it turned out that he still relied on his imagination.

Mession walked to him and opened his mouth stereotypedly: "How did you crack it?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he still felt the hoarse voice of Gordon's vocal cords torn.

Ansbilis said: "You have a rich imagination and a full plot. Zophie was arrested and bitten a bunch of names. The fallen angel arrested us. However, you seem to have forgotten that the dwarves are in the dwarves and the Titans are in the Titans, and they are not collected around the Red Sea."

Mession's sand sculpture collapsed in an uproar.

Ansbilis also wanted to ask when the other party started to hypnotize him and let him enter a nightmare. Should he knock on the door from the fallen angel, or chase Zophy from the fallen angel... Every time Gordon hypnotizes with black witchcraft, he will leave a sign. Is it the fallen angel this time? Why is the fallen angel? Is it because he met Barr and Mamen?

When he saw the silly of Mamen coming, his heart suddenly trembled.

If the appearance of the fallen angel is a sign that he is trapped in a nightmare, then, has he also entered a dream at this time?

Or, he didn't wake up completely at the beginning.

He looked down at the black cat.

After waking up from the sofa until now, the black cat kept looking at him, but did not scream.

If the fallen angel is a sign of his nightmare, then is the cry of the black cat a sign of his awakening? It is like the vague cat meow when he can't stand the temptation and wants to bite the dwarf?

While he was thinking, Mamen had already walked up to him: "Let's make a deal."

“What deal?”

"Kill Edwin and Winston, I untie Osia's seal. Osia is my seal, and he will become like this because of me, so it is only me who can restore him to normal."

Ansbilis clenched his fists.

The other party was not negotiating conditions, but was irritating him.

Just thinking about it countless times before.

Make him crazy, lose his mind, and become a puppet of impulsiveness and violence.

He has been fooled countless times, but now it is different.

He lost Osia.

I paid a heavy price for my impulse.

Ansbilis suddenly took off the bone ring and smashed it hard!

Can actions in nightmare affect reality?

When Ansbilis opened his eyes and heard the black cat screaming in his ears, he knew that he could reads;.

He looked around and Osia was still there. Even though he was in a dream, he was still firmly clamped in his arms. The black cat... was stepping on his head and grabbing his hair. He noticed his awakening. It jumped down, purring his throat, and curled up in Osia's arms and fell asleep.

It can be seen that it is too tired to even have the strength to caress.

Ainsbilis gently stroked its back.

Is it you?

Even without consciousness, protect me instinctively?

The mood should have been very angry and crazy, but the Black Cat's friendship with him dissolved the anger in his chest and calmed him down.

They were not in the wooden house at this moment, but in the woods behind the wooden house. Judging from the traces at the scene, it was him walking over with a person in his arms. It was an unconscious behavior that was trapped in a dream? At that time, he must have looked like a zombie, with a stern face, closed his eyes, and wandered stiffly and confusedly.

The black cat must have been frightened.

Similarly, he also thanked the dream for its influence on reality, so he opened the bone ring in time.

The bone ring on the index finger of the left hand has been lifted up, revealing the space as big as a water droplet inside. A drop of holy water hidden inside has been used up. It is a gift from the Angel of Light, much purer than the collections of the Holy See. It is simply enough to break the black witchcraft.

The bone ring itself was refined by Gordon himself and fused with Osia's blood. When the breath of his own blood was covered with the potion refined by black witchcraft, the blood on the bone ring became a disguise of his identity. Unfortunately, after being soaked by other drugs, the blood scent was not pure enough, which made the blood clan unable to smell it for several generations.

Looking at the empty bone ring, he pinched his eyebrows.

After more than a hundred years of waiting, the effort has failed.

Before coming to the Red Sea, he had a plan in his mind - to find Gordon, drop the holy water on him, and completely end the entanglement between them. However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, the holy water was used in advance, and even Gordon's hair was not caught.

He had to think of a way to make up for it.

For example, if you want another drop of the angel in the light?

They always contacted angels unilaterally. After the last time, the angels probably thought their cooperative relationship was over. He thought so too. The value of the angels is only to lift the seal on Osia. If they cannot, of course they will be cut off.

Or, tell Edwin the intention of Gordon to kill Winston and pull a few allies. There are Barr and Wang Xiaoming, and there is a chance to win.

But the identity will be annoying, and most elders of the thirteen clans will not be happy to hear him escape from the confinement.

In fact, he was also surprised to be able to disguise for so long.

During the jihad, he and Osia were in each other's wars, and they participated in jihad at a handful of times. Not many of them had ever seen them. After the jihad, many high-level blood clans did not want to stay in the human world full of memories of war and returned to the blood clan world, which provided him with natural convenience for pretending to be Osia.

In order to avoid his identity being exposed, he lived in simplicity and lived a low-key and monotonous life, and there were only two things that interested him.

First, he cooperated with the Angel of Guangzhong who came to the door to find a way to break the seal on Osie. After tentatively discovering that the angel had a very poor impression of "Ansbilis" and had great sympathy for "Osie", he maintained his identity as "Osie", and catered to the other party's ideas, accused Ansie's "bad behavior", and implyed that he lifted the seal to completely eradicate his reads; indeed, he received the angel's reply.

The first is to hone yourself and learn to control emotions. The way he thought of was to imitate. Imitate Eusia's way of speaking, thinking patterns, and living habits. It was difficult at first. One of the fundamental contradictions between him and Eusia was that he could not understand Eusia's ideas at all. However, after long-term immersed in the fantasy of "Eusia is by your side" and even "in your own body", he began to sense Eusia's breath, and in the memories of some past events, he shared the same hatred with Eusia, thinking that the past self was too unreasonable.

Everyone says that Mikawi is a lunatic, but who would have thought that lunatics can be cured?

Ansbilis stroked Osia's cheek, gently rubbed the dust off his face with his thumb, but his ears listened carefully to the movements in the woods.

At the sunset, the sky is full of red clouds, and the green leaves are burning with a slight fire, clusters of orange and golden. The air by the sea is stagnant and stuffy, but the leaves are swaying slightly and almost invisible.

Suddenly, the dense woods split a path from it, and a huge black shadow pounced out! Ansbilis showed his fangs, roared with teeth, and his hands suddenly grabbed the pair of horns on the shadow's head, resisting its forward attack!
To be continued...