Chapter 179： a good dream (2/2)

Leading the lantern...lights? !

Gao Wen suddenly realized where his biggest thinking blind spot was.

While realizing this blind spot of thinking, a strange and bizarre and incredible truth is also rapidly forming in his speculation. This truth is so contrary to common sense, so incredible, but this is probably the real thing in this castle. Things that happened!

Gao Wen suddenly got up, put the cup in his hand on the table, and the Philip Knight standing at the door was shocked: "Adult?"

"We made a mistake!" Gao Wenfei quickly walked to the door. "It was completely wrong from the beginning!"

The Philip Knight was stunned by Gao Wen’s incomprehensible sentence: “What's wrong? What's wrong?”

Gao Wen’s hand pressed on the door handle, and his head frowned and stared at the young knight’s eyes: “This is not the dream of Viscount Kant! Come with me!”

The two left the room, and in the process of walking through the entire corridor, Gao Wen quickly told his knights and his founders.

Philip's eyes grew bigger and bigger, and in the end the whole person was completely stunned: "Actually... there will be such a thing?"

Then he reacted: "Isn't that amber is really dangerous?!"

"No, according to my judgment, she will not be in danger at this stage because the dreamer has not yet woken up," Gao Wen said quickly. "Just now we have to act separately... Philip, I have a mission." here you are."

"Excuse me, please!"

"Go to the back of the main building of the castle and find an abandoned horse shed. Search for your ability to detect evil..."

Philip Knight took the lead, and Gao Wen quickly walked across the hallway and stepped up to the front of Victor Kant's study.

The study was still shrouded in a strange dark atmosphere, and Viscount Victor Kant sat quietly behind the heavy desk, as if it were a sculpture.

The old Viscount’s eyes fell on the sheets of paper in front of him, until Gao Wen came to him, he looked up slowly, and said in a light tone: "You are coming, Duke."

Gao Wen quietly looked at the eyes of the Viscount. From the other's eyes, he saw a trace of sorrow, and there was a hint of relief, but there was no fear.

"You seem... know that I am coming."

"Some hunches," Viscount Kant showed a stiff smile. "You can do what you want now."

"I am here, just want to tell you a story," Gao Wen himself moved a chair from the corner, sitting opposite the Viscount of Kant, he looked at the old face of the other, the tone was gentle and gentle, "this The beginning of the story was more than thirty years ago, a stormy night...

"On that night, Kant led the young Viscount, that is, you, riding a carriage in the rainy night, sitting in the car with your wife and son.

"Because of a slippery mud or stone, the carriage slipped into the foothills, and unfortunately, you were taken out of the carriage.

"Mr. Victor Kant, you are on the spot and your son.

"And your more unfortunate wife, Mrs. Lilith Kant, is obviously unable to withstand such blows and pressures...

“So she chose to let her ‘dead’ and let her husband and son ‘survived’, at least in her dreams, things are so developed.

"This is all, Mr. Viscount."

Victor Kant sat quietly in the chair, suddenly sighing, his voice floating like another world: "It's a nightmare, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is a nightmare."

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