Chapter 372: Dream Weaver, welcome!

After landing, Xia Nan did not pay attention to the familiar mechanical voice ringing in his mind.

His first action was to pull out the 【Green Pine】 wooden sword from behind him as a temporary weapon, walk a few quick steps, and come to the priest's corpse.

His attention was highly concentrated, vigilant and not relaxing at all, and he scanned the other party's body with keen perception again and again, confirming that he was completely dead.

Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He sheathed his sword, picked up the 【Cinder Meteor】 straight sword that had fallen on the ground, wiped the residual blood on its surface, carefully checked whether there were any scratches on the sword body, and approached the entrance of the church.

He checked the situation of Margaret and Zolting, seeing that their chests were rising and falling regularly and their breathing was steady and firm, only that they had fallen into a coma and there was nothing serious.

After searching the church in detail again, confirming that there were no extra enemies and the environment was temporarily safe,

Xia Nan finally divided his attention to check the large amount of information that burst out in his mind as the dynamic password was entered successfully:

"Password verification successful!"

"Dream Weaver, welcome to your arrival!"

"Detecting memory file repository..."

"Warning! Storage unit damaged, please contact the equipment manufacturer for maintenance and repair!"

"Connecting to online memory cloud..."

"Network not detected!"

"Attempting localized connection..."

"Attempting to search for neural source trajectory, subjective experience log generating..."

The same characters had already been seen once when Xia Nan successfully entered the key with the help of the 【Fate Coin】 to open the 【Dream Weaving Corridor】 at the beginning.

Because there were too many professional terms, he could not fully understand the meaning represented by these prompts at that time.

But at this moment, after having a dream experience, he had some guesses about some of them.

This so-called "memory file repository" that had already been damaged should be the dream files stored by the company or institution that produced this device in the world where the 【Dream Weaving Corridor】 itself came from.

He did not know what the specific content in the files was, but now it should have been lost and destroyed as the device traveled through time and space to the Aifala Dalu, and it would be difficult to recover it.

And the subsequent "localized connection" was that after the repository was damaged, the 【Dream Weaving Corridor】 actively created dreams by searching and checking the memories on the Aifala Dalu where it was currently located.

He couldn't help but recall the entire process of the 【Wolf Tooth Hunt】 combat technique being created and formed that he had experienced as if he were there, the mixed-race barbarian, and that winter wolf with hair as black as the night.

A thoughtful look appeared on Xia Nan's face.

Although he did not know what method the 【Dream Weaving Corridor】 used to collect this kind of story that had long been deeply buried in the long river of history, and even made every detail in the dream so real as if it were the person's own memory,

but there was no doubt that for him who opened the dream, this was a good thing.

Even without mentioning the exaggerated harvest of combat technique proficiency after the dream, just everything he experienced in the dream could help Xia Nan understand the world he was in to a great extent.

It could even allow him to master some small tricks in the dream along the way, just like the slight stealth experience from the barbarian in the 【Wolf Tooth Hunt】 dream on his body at the moment.

The information flow in his mind flashed for an instant, and replacing it were the patterns representing the several combat techniques he currently mastered:

The wooden sword leaving a perfect arc of afterimage when swung—【Spinning Slash】;

The pitch-black winter wolf crawling deep in the shadows—【Wolf Tooth Hunt】;

The simple graphic composed of pure dots and lines, as if it were the trajectory of celestial bodies—【Gravity Control】;

The ochre-red scattered light cluster exploding like fireworks—【Gravity Etching】;

And finally, a small cluster of weak firelight swaying alone with an inexplicable sorrowful and desolate meaning—【Ember Echo】.

Among them, 【Spinning Slash】 and 【Wolf Tooth Hunt】 were already at full level, while the remaining three combat techniques still had a lot of room for improvement. ===== CHAPTER 373 =====