[The secret medicine for dreaming has repercussions]
【Entering the dream world】
【Dream Key Detected】
[The existence of the Dream Key detected: Annan Winter]
[Searching for nightmare, no keywords...]
【Nightmare Found】
[Falling into a nightmare, the copy is being generated...]
[It is detected that the current copy has special properties: fantasy]
[When different people enter this copy, different changes will occur]
[Every time you enter this copy, there will be different changes]
[The total erosion rate of the team is 2%, the difficulty of the dungeon increases by 2%, and the probability of nightmare distortion increases by 2%]
[The difficulty of the copy is twisted]
[Warning: Relevant elements have been detected, the nightmare has been distorted——]
[This copy has "three" save points, death will not increase the erosion, and you will be forced to exit the copy after three deaths]
[This copy provides introduction to the plot and has decryption rewards]
[Reward for clearing the dungeon: the initial profession increases by 3 levels]
[Dungeon decryption reward: element (brilliance) awakening depth increased by 20%]
[Loading completed]
After Annan took the medicine, he quickly lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When he slowly woke up due to the familiar feeling of falling and opened his eyes, the data stream in front of him began to gradually dissipate.
"Yes, I will fall into the abyss one day."
Annan heard a familiar yet unfamiliar cold voice ringing in his ears.
He immediately realized that it was his own voice.
In other words, this is the voice of "Annan".
"My body will eventually be burned, my teeth will rot, and my flesh will dissolve.
"—But until then, I will walk with the light."
...This seems to be a poem written by a poet in the cold winter?
Such thoughts flashed through Annan's mind.
But before Anando could think about it, the nightmare had already been loaded.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself huddled in the corner at the end of the alley. His whole body ached from the cold air and he was quite weak.
Even the initial health is only 90%.
……okokokok??
Annan, who had just entered a nightmare and whose brain was still unclear, was confused for a moment.
Is this my nightmare? Is this me?
No, no, no, no?
"……ah."
Annan sighed meaninglessly.
Only then did he suddenly react.
Although this is his nightmare, and although the age of this body is very similar to that of young Annan...but this is not Annan's body.
Because just when Annan was about to stand up, he suddenly realized that the shape of his spine was different from that of ordinary people——
This is more like a canine spine than a human one.
Annan looked down and realized that his skin was also covered with a layer of thick gray hair. His arms and legs were in the shape of a wolf, only his fingers were closer to the shape of a human than a wolf.
He even has a big, fluffy, gray-white tail.
And if you look closely...it's still a female.
……I'm a wolf?
No, it's a frost beast? It doesn't seem right either...
Annan had a thought in his mind.
He felt that his spine and flesh and blood had suddenly deformed. The tightened muscles in his arms and legs slowly relaxed. The fur on his hands and face also faded. His fingers became white and slender, turning into human-like shapes.
Close to the shape, just a little rougher.
However, his feet can still be seen as not being human, and his fluffy tail and ears have not disappeared.
Annan stood up this time and fumbled with his worn and thin clothes.
Through touch, he roughly judged... Although the body was covered with bruises and abrasions left after being beaten, the bones and internal organs were not seriously injured.
"Isn't this too thin?"
Annan complained in a low voice: "What is this, a werewolf?"
Why does something like this appear in my nightmare?
These were spring and autumn clothes at best...but the strange thing was that Annan didn't feel very cold.
Maybe it's because of the hair that covered the body before.
But at this moment, Annan heard footsteps.
Those were the footsteps of an adult male.
His pupils shrank instantly, his body subconsciously curled up, crouched down, and looked up.
——Completely different from human vision.
The moment Annan sensed the danger, the entire world in front of him instantly turned into a pure dim vision.
The flow of time seems to have slowed down twice, and the colors have become a little blurry and not very clear.
The outline of the thing that was still moving in front of me became extremely bright.
Walking towards Annan was an old man who looked very old-fashioned.
He wore a heavy brown windbreaker with a high collar and a dark brown top hat made of beaver fur. He held a cane in his hand and wore heavy plush boots.
The moment she looked at him, the introduction task of this copy appeared in front of Annan's eyes:
“December 30, 1496.
"Your name is Bella, a werewolf without parents, so there is no surname.
"As we all know, the frost beast is a kind of monster that looks like a wolf and is born by devouring spiritual power such as 'hope, love, loyalty, happiness' and other spiritual powers; while the werewolf was born before the old grandmother came to this land.
, the indigenous people who already existed.
"There is no blood relationship between 'Werewolf' and 'Frost Beast'. The only similarity is that they both look like wolves.
"But this does not prevent those winter citizens who have suffered from frost beasts from hating and discriminating against werewolves.
"Mortals are completely unable to resist the disaster of frost beasts. Therefore, in the Principality of Winter, the existence of extraordinary people must be made public... and unlike other countries, the extraordinary people of the Principality of Winter must shoulder the responsibility of protecting villages and towns from frost beasts.
Responsibility for impact.
"If you want to become a human master, you must either become a transcendent or a ritualist. As a young girl, Bella was bullied by the villagers and determined that she must become a transcendent or a ritualist. She must become a big shot.
', 'Must stand out', so he rashly ran from the province of Saint Alexius to the province of Frostwhisper in the winter.
"This can be seen as Bella's dream or her delusion. She doesn't know how to swordsmanship or hunt. She can't read and is not strong enough. Her brain is not good, her body is skinny, and her temperament is not good. Only
The appearance can be considered delicate.
"With her talent, her identity, and her ability, it is impossible for her to embark on the path of transcendence by herself alone, and no ritualist would be willing to recruit a stupid apprentice. At most, she can only become one of those with special hobbies
- Refers to an extremely rare personal pet kept by a big shot who is interested in werewolf girls.
"But Bella was not willing to accept this fate.
"She only had one thought in her not-so-smart mind: she wanted to become a master.
"For this purpose, she is willing to pay any price.
"——She is willing to endure all hardships."
After these words dissipated, a line of words appeared in front of Annan's eyes again:
[Main mission: Become a transcendent]
Immediately, a large number of small words appeared under this line of words again: