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The gloomy weather over the weekend brought heavy snow on Monday. January 12, Monday morning. Siles stood by the window, quietly gazing at the snowy scenery outside. After a moment, his gaze fell, resting on the set of dolls on the windowsill. That drew his thoughts involuntarily to the deep-sea dreams he experienced last night. Nona's dream, Jonathan Bryant's dream, and the dream of Nanisal Bryant he additionally wanted to find—none of these three dreams appeared. This made his deep-sea dreams…-
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"Mr. Lanmere," Siles said with some surprise. "I didn't expect to run into you here either." The person appearing before them was indeed the merchant Jerome Lanmere. He was dressed entirely like an explorer, wearing a cowboy hat, a leather belt, and worn leather boots. He looked dusty all over, not at all like a wealthy major merchant. However, perhaps it was precisely this kind of attire that allowed him to travel unhindered through the dangerous Ashless Lands. Lanmere exchanged a few words with…-
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Siles maintained his composure. He first turned off the faucet, wiped his hands on a dry towel hanging nearby, and then turned to face Emil. He said in a somewhat distant tone, "Apologies, young sir. I believe this is our first time meeting." Emil’s eyes carried a hint of doubt, but he did not look like a child who would question an adult's word, even if he had been constantly troubled in his dreams by his maternal grandfather forcing him to learn painting. So he murmured in a low voice,…-
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“What happened?” Siles asked. Professor Bright said, “I arrived here last night. A young child is staying in the room next door, and every hour or two, he throws a fit and cries like that.” Siles couldn't help but frown slightly. He said, “That must really disturb your rest, Professor.” Professor Bright shrugged, speaking in a somewhat lighthearted tone: “It was just one night, so it was bearable.” Siles thought to himself that letting this continue long-term certainly wouldn't…-
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The circus clown returned to the large tent.He heard others discussing something, apparently related to a merchant and some men and women. But he turned a deaf ear to it. The corners of his mouth hung with a foolish grin, carrying the demeanor from his performance into his daily life. However, people knew that this clown was always a bit crazy and eccentric. People from the Ashless Lands were always crazy and eccentric; it wasn't anything unusual. The clown walked further inside the large tent. He…-
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“Three years ago,” Nona said softly, “that was when I first got sick. I kept feeling dizzy and unwell, though it wasn’t very serious back then. “Then this summer, my health suddenly took a turn for the worse. I don’t know how to describe the feeling… it seemed related to my head, but not entirely. It was as if… as if I had turned into someone else.” As she spoke, Nona couldn’t help but tremble, wrapping her arms more tightly around herself. Mr. Ghost sat down directly on the…-
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Ji Xun rapidly read through all the tucked-in contents inside the notebook. In just a minute or two—a period in which a normal person couldn't even finish reading a single entry—his brain had already frozen everything he saw into frame after frame of images, storing them in his memory. The characters within those images connected into lines and aligned into columns, telling him a... A bizarre and grotesque story. Ji Xun remained silent, countess thoughts and conjectures swirling into a…-
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"Good afternoon." "Good afternoon," Siles replied. In Room 666, the five Revelators gathered. As soon as Siles sat down, Eric asked him, "What connection do you have with the Second Corridor?" "What?" Siles was slightly startled. Eric said, "I heard some people discussing your name... but not about your research project." He recalled, "It seemed they were discussing your... manuscript?" "I heard about that too," Darrell interjected. "You lost a manuscript? I heard people complaining about…-
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The EndChapter 726: The Vanished King When Chen Mo arrived, the room was completely silent. Wen Ya's eyes were downcast, staring fixedly at a single spot on the table without shifting her gaze, her expression entirely absent-minded. Chen Cheng didn't say a word, merely pouring glass after glass of liquor down his throat. Yang Fan sat cross-legged to the side, staring blankly downward; the cushion next to him had at some point been rubbed frayed by his hands, pulling out a pile of loose…-
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Chapter 133: Biedel City This prosperous city in the desert, just as when Siles left, still maintained a vibrant vitality amidst the desolation. Even more surprisingly, they actually saw snow in the desert. Chendo said, "I still remember, when we came here, I mentioned the snow in the desert to you." He paused, then added, "And at that time, I already very much hoped you wouldn't leave." They followed the other passengers out of the train station. Siles said, "At that time, we hadn't realized that…-
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