The Old Knight of a Frontier District

Episode 10: Nightmare Players (Part I)

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"Why don't you dream?

That's crazy.

The master's story is that everyone who enters the dream room should dream. "

All of a sudden it was a man wearing white clothes and snuggling up his head.

It was a terribly large room there.

The walls and the floors are tight.

Strange machines are lined up along the walls, and they still seem to be busy with the men wearing white clothes and with their heads around them whilst holding and touching the machines.

Bardo asked the man in front of him a question.

What is a master?

"Oh.

Master means master or chief executive.

Well, anyway, congratulations on the breakthrough.

I'm Stecil.

I'm the head of the technical department here. "

Bardo still tried to ask questions, but the men on the wall raised their voices one after the other.

"Number two, unconscious!

I fell.

Emotions remain calm. "

"Best, unconscious!.

Likewise, emotions remain calm and fall. "

"Number four, unconscious!

Fall.

Emotion, tranquility "

"Sa, number three!

Loss of consciousness.

Fall!

Ku, there's blood coming out of your mouth.

Looks like I cut my tongue!

Bardo rushed over to the man who had reported cutting his tongue.

A man named Stecil also runs with him.

There's something like a big frame stuck on the wall, and in it, the painting is moving.

The painting painted there was Cars Lowen.

No, it's not like a painting or anything.

The frame reflects exactly Cars Lowen.

Stecil shouted up.

"Ambulance squad!

Immediately welcome the three of us to the dream room number three.

Like one of the challengers cut his tongue.

Collect it and make allowance!

Oh, my God.

The trespasser. "

In the frame, Cars is down.

Isn't he spitting blood out of his mouth?

What the hell happened?

You think I caught your tongue?

Why should Cars kill himself?

If you look at it, the frame next to it reflects Engdahl.

Another frame reflects Yemite.

Some frames reflect Gordon.

Everyone is lying asleep.

Another frame reflects Zaria.

Three men appeared in the frame reflecting Cars.

He is dressed in white, wearing a white hat and a white mask.

The men lifted the cars to their wheeled beds and carried them away.

Bardo stuffed onto Stecil.

What do you mean by painting now?

What happened to Cars?

"Wow, I don't know.

There shouldn't be any danger to my life in the Master's story. "

When Bardo tried to hear who the master was, a loud voice rang from the ceiling.

He has a terrible ear damage and a metallic voice.

"Stecil.

Show Lord Bard Lowen to me. "

"Yes, master.

Master Bardo Lowen means you, right?

Okay, here you go. "

Bardo was somewhere else when he suddenly wondered if the view in front of him had distorted.

Stecil is with me.

It's like a hallway.

"Come here"

I followed Stecil's guide and walked away.

There are a number of questions I would like to ask.

But it would be nice to meet the master and ask.

Stecil stopped in front of one door.

It's a terribly big door.

"Come in here"

So Stecil broke his hip with a strange gesture.

The door slipped to the side without sound and opened.

Bardo stepped inside the room.

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It was also a large room there.

There were a lot of odd machines and another splendid conditioning.

There was a giant chair in the depths, where one dragon man sat.

Huge.

It may be called a dragon man giant.

Plus he's probably a very old dragon man.

"Well done, human Baldo Lowen.

When that strange old woman who uses her powers called your name, I found out you were Bardo Lowen.

I thought it was a name I heard somewhere, but I didn't think the use of the Spirit Sword would come to a place like this myself, and I was late in realizing who you were.

I saw you in the fight in the arena before that, and I thought you were the one who sifted strange powers.

That was the power of the Spirit Sword, wasn't it?

Oh, my God.

If I had known you were that Baldo Lowen, the user of the Spiritual Sword, I wouldn't have given up the enemies in the corridor.

But in any case, you couldn't have gotten them to fight the enemies of the arena.

That's beyond our control.

Brilliantly, you defeated the enemy that appeared.

Let's welcome it.

Trial Cave trespassers are awarded a reward.

Weaponry or medicine or knowledge?

What do you want? "

Not answering the dragonman's question, Bardo raised the question.

What have you done to Cars and everyone, Dragonman Echidorkier?

"... well.

Do you know me?

Did you ask Urdolw or did you ask the human Luglegore?

No, you're not.

You went to Dragon Man's Island.

I guess I met the dragonman's head.

He can't move off the island. "

Echidorkier, is one of two dragon men empowered by a monster where the dragon men are.

Another dragon man, Uldru, was fought by the Crown Prince's soldiers at the Imperial Palace of Goriola.

There is another dragon man left who has been given special powers.

That's this echidrukie.

It was him.

This was the trump card of the Dragon Man.

The head of the dragon man also said:

"The attempt to let Echidorkier rule the Queen of Manuno and let the Herd of Warcraft enter the kingdom of man was with a pale expectation that if any more uses of the Spiritual Sword had appeared and would not exert their power on the Warcraft opponent"

This is him.

This is the one who manipulated Manuno and forced a large group of Warcraft to attack Rhode Van Castle.

Behind Bardo's brain, that scene of tragic battle was raised.

The faces of the dead warriors came to mind.

Maitalp Yagan.

Nid Euil.

Fusban Thierta.

The faces of the other men.

Bardo remembered, at the bottom of his belly, that the red and black anger boiled down.

I turned my thoughts around, suppressing that emotion.

The Dragonman's chief, Poporbal Popo, told Bardo to make the power of the Heritage of the First Man yours.

It is the Dragonman's wish that Bardo take down the monster with the power of a great legacy.

And I taught him about the Cave of Trials.

There must have been a trap there, of course.

There is no way that a highly tempered dragon man would dare to give a human superiority.

It was that trap that made this Echidorkier.

Chieftain Poporbal Popo knew that Echidorkier was deep here in Fuza as the master of The Cave of Trials.

Or guessed and was sure.

It was unclear whether Bardo would solve the mystery for entering the "Cave of Trials" and dominate the "Cave of Trials" further.

No, it would have been more of an unlikely bet.

But that, for the dragon men, was no danger at all, and a big dividend bet.

If the stunning Baldos set foot in the Cave of Trials, there awaits the dragon man Echidorkier with special power, and he traverses the ambition.

"Bardo Lowen.

Baldo Lowen.

I heard the name from a secret detective.

But somehow I was in a hurry then.

You just wanted to sleep.

He pushed me in here.

And blocked the entrance and exit.

I've never done anything like this before.

But that is proof that [or] was afraid of you and the Spiritual Sword.

You've sealed me in here just in case you and I never meet.

But he came here from you.

Exactly a one-of-a-kind opportunity.

But I turned to you one powerful demon beast after another.

You retreated all of it, and you snubbed all the enemies in the arena.

Nothing short of brilliant.

I have tried to give you visions.

There is so much foolishness.

If I let your heart go, it'll all be over.

But you didn't let your heart. [M]

Tell me.

How did you prevent the phantom?

Bardo did not answer Dragonman Echidorkier's question, but poked his own.

What did you do to my people?

"Oh, that one?

It's no big deal.

I dreamed that the one I trusted most would be attacked.

That way, he was supposed to be confused and desperate and try to kill the other guy the other way around.

Hate and anger linger even after you've solved your dreams.

Those who trusted each other will kill each other.

I thought that would be a pleasant sight to see.

But it didn't.

They all vanished consciousness with a calm mind.

I mean, I didn't point anger or hate at the person trying to kill me.

Probably got murdered on purpose.

I don't know who they are.

One and others had such a strong mind resistance that they changed their ways.

He ruled his body without telling me whether or not to kill his trusted opponent.

Then he went on to self-determination.

I don't know who he is. "

Oh, my God.

What despicability.

Bad guys.

Enjoy watching the tramplers kill each other, just for that matter, this rotten lizard had nightmares all in one row.

Who is Gordon, Engdall, whom Yemith trusts most?

What if Baldo?

I don't know about that, but when it comes to the one Cars trusts most, it would still be Baldo.

Someone manipulated my hands and feet, and Cars was slashed by Baldo.

That's when Cars cut his tongue without hesitation.

Cars thought he'd die if he killed Bard Lowen.

Oh!

Oh!

What a man.

But yes.

That's exactly what Cars Lowen is.

"I seem to be making allowance right now.

The medical technology here is fantastic.

Come on, I answered your question.

Answer my question, but that's Jana's bracelet.

When the text becomes the bracelet that is carved out, it is impossible to think of anything else.

I didn't know you were getting that.

But thanks to you, I'm saved. "

Dragonman Echidorkier rose from his chair and walked over near Bardo.

"Bardo Lowen.

Follow me. "

That said Dragonman Echidorkier left the room.

Bardo followed suit.

Echidorkier walked down the corridor of a terrible stone, no perhaps metal.

I don't even try to look back at Baldo.

Believe in what follows and you don't doubt it.

That's right.

That's what dragon men are for.

The dragonman only commands, and the others obey his life.

Without walking as much, Echidorkier stopped.

Crushing something like some strange spell, part of the wall cracked up and down and opened.

It's a big, dim room.

In the center of the room, a blue, round ball of light floats.

"That glowing ball is the relay device.

Put your spiritual sword on it and call it in.

That way, you'll have the legacy of the First Man. "