After a few breaths of relief, Sean looked around.

    The candlelight in the room has long been extinguished, but it has lit up slightly outside the window. It should be dawn soon!

    Look out of the window... Lower your head a little. As long as you can see the sky, time will slowly appear in your sight [night: sunny day, 2:12:23].

    There are only two hours left before dawn.

    Sean rubbed his head, as if his thoughts were still in the nightmare just now

    How could I dream of the picture just now! Now when I try to recall, I can''t remember some details clearly, but the bones closed in the mountains and the eyes seen in the sewer are deeply imprinted in my mind.

    What the hell is that?!!

    Is it just a nightmare?

    Or too tired during the day, leading to sleep at night.

    Although I just woke up, some of the details in my dream were forgotten very quickly, but several particularly impressive pictures still lingered.

    He hurried up and ran to the table to pick up the feather pen placed next to him... Sean felt he wanted to record it.

    Where is the record?

    Look around, there seems to be nothing to record. If you write casually, it''s hard to read it later.

    Suddenly I think of the magic guide book that Lucille gave me... Turn it out and find a few blank pages at the back and write some words to remind me of nightmares: dead bodies, pollution, small waterways and so on, so that I can remember it in the future.

    After that, Sean leaned against the bed for a while.

    It''s not dawn yet. There''s still time to have a rest!

    I don''t know how long later, Sean was awakened again by the sound of knocking on the door.

    "Brother Sean... Brother Sean, wake up! Wake up." it''s Claude''s voice. The two brothers and sisters always get up early, but esmeda sometimes goes back to skovi foundry and spends most of the time looking at the shop.

    As for myself, of course, I still habitually sleep until I wake up naturally.

    "What''s the matter?" Sean asked towards the door.

    Claude usually doesn''t come to call himself. Why did he come today.

    Slightly turned his head and looked at the sky outside

    [day: sunny, 9:00:12]

    It''s just an hour after dawn. It belongs to the time when the sun has just risen.

    "Outside... Someone is looking for you outside." the voice outside the door said eagerly.

    Someone is looking for me outside?

    I hardly know anyone in COGA city. How can anyone find... Even if there is, it is estimated that there are people from the trade market. Maybe there is a message from Tyler MIA.

    Just standing up, Sean suddenly flashed another face in his head, igunia?

    Yesterday, the girl said that she would wait for herself to find her baby ''Warcraft''. At that time, she said it casually. She thought she was joking. Unexpectedly, she really came so early!

    Looked at the magic guide book placed next to the pillow.

    Well, come on. Or you''ll have to find her yourself.

    After a quick wash, Sean opened the door

    At this time, Claude was still standing outside. When he saw him, there were [incredible!] and [very envious!] states on his head.

    In this way, it was igunia who came.

    "Who is waiting for me?" asked pretending not to know.

    However, Claude did not speak immediately, but looked at himself more curiously, as if to reflect this face in his heart!

    "Brother Sean."

    "Huh?"

    "Do you have any relatives or acquaintances in COGA?" Claude asked.

    "If I had relatives here, I would have visited them." seeing the other party''s attitude, Sean was more convinced that igunia had come.

    He was about to go downstairs and was held by the other party again.

    "Brother Sean, you really don''t know anyone else in the city?" he asked again.

    "Of course it''s true. If there is one, it''s only recently."

    Leave a word. Sean continues downstairs

    It''s interesting to watch the young man. Do you have a crush on igunia.

    In the middle of the hall of skovi store, there are seats for guests to rest. After Sean walked downstairs, he saw igunia sitting in the middle.

    Today, she didn''t wear a hood, but put on a floral dress. Probably for convenience, she put on a leather vest and long leather boots.

    At first glance, it looks like a beautiful girl.

    "Sean." after seeing himself down, he stood up happily.

    "Why are you here?"

    "Ah, we agreed yesterday to continue looking today... We haven''t found it yet. Do you want to be naughty?" said igunia, staring.

    We don''t have an appointment at all, Sean thought.

    Just at this time, Claude followed and came down, smiling at igunia.

    "Thank you!"

    "Nothing, nothing..." nodded repeatedly.

    Then igunia began to urge herself to start quickly, otherwise she couldn''t find a clue today.

    As for Sean''s saying that he had not eaten breakfast, he was rejected. When it comes to eating outside... Then he pushed Sean out of skovi''s store in Claude''s envious eyes.

    The morning on brukan Avenue was still busy. After walking out of the store, igunia began to ask which side to start looking for today

    "Why don''t we continue what we did yesterday, starting from the dock!"

    "No... this time we''ll start with the sewer," Sean said suddenly.

    "Sewer?" igunia looked at Sean suspiciously.

    I don''t know why Sean just wanted to confirm whether the things he saw in his dream were true or just pieced together in his dream after hearing various pieces of news these days.

    I''ve heard this before.

    Those who dream of places they haven''t seen, most of the time, are the random splicing of some pictures in their own consciousness, which has no special significance.

    Everything is just imagination.

    "Why go to the sewer first? The place is dirty and smelly, and the clothes I wear today don''t want to go there." igunia looked at her clothes. It''s not easy today. Such beautiful clothes on the ship don''t want to go to that place.

    "I can''t say, but I have a hunch. Igunia... Do you believe you can foresee things like this?"

    It should be easier to understand that the other party is a wizard. I remember Lucille said that there is a profession like prophet before.

    "Foresight. Isn''t that the power of prophets and prophets?"

    Igunia suddenly looked at herself with a surprised look.

    "Sean, are you a prophet?"

    "I''m a prophet... No... I just heard someone talk about it when I went shopping last night." Sean didn''t admit that he could do magic, because suddenly there were some prophets and prophets that confused his division of power in the world. How can he have any profession.

    "Really?"

    Igunia seemed a little unconvinced.

    "Of course, I don''t even know what prophets and prophets you are talking about. What are the levels of wizards, soldiers and various professions in the world? Can you tell me?"

    Taking this opportunity, Sean felt he could learn more.

    At first, Lucille didn''t elaborate because she was so ignorant when she just came into contact with the world that she didn''t even understand some common sense, so she didn''t talk about deeper things. Now she finds that if she doesn''t understand these things, she will never know how to improve.

    Even if you know that magic proficiency has improved, it is difficult to separate levels.