Chapter 80: I, the King of Dreams!
"Thanks to St. Heime, is he okay?" Knight Bart had barely closed his eyes in the last few days, guarding his daughter for possible danger.
Whether it was the abnormality of the daughter herself, the threat from the nuns from the outside, or the help of a strange witch, it put a lot of pressure on the knight, who was already past his prime.
Now, at last he heard a name that put him at ease, and it came from the mouth of a Seris, the father who had endured until now couldn't help but look dark, and passed out before he could hear the Demon Hunter's answer.
After confirming that the knight Bart was just asleep due to excessive fatigue, Xu Yichen put his mind at ease and planned to pull the deserter and female warrior who owed love debts over as a thug.
But for this dangerous level of mission, it is obviously impossible to team up to clear the level like the previous mission.
"I'm sorry, little hunter, I'm afraid you'll need to figure out the rest alone." The witch said apologetically, "The girl's life has begun to weaken, and I fear she won't be able to hold out tonight." β
"She had a good father who gave her enough love to have a strong soul, and she is now like a fire burning in the darkness, surrounded by beasts waiting for the flame to be extinguished." The witch waved her arms, and the scattered furniture around her returned to its place, and the charred walls gradually returned to their original state.
"You have to enter her dreams right away and pull her soul back. Moreover, my power is in that space, and I can only guarantee the safety of you alone. The witch finally replied to the shelves on the wall, but many of the original collections were destroyed in the previous explosion, and Xu Yichen caused a lot of losses to the witch the moment he opened the door, but both sides had a tacit understanding and did not mention it.
"Dreams? I thought I was going deep into the chaos. The Demon Hunter Apprentice took out the loot he had obtained from the [Leomon's Secret Treasure Room]: "What do I need to do?" β
"Although it is a dream, it is actually a subspace formed by the chaos, not a dream, nor a real world." After carefully counting her losses, including the cat dolls that the samurai loved before, they were basically lost, and the witch couldn't help but feel a little painful: "The only real thing there is death, and if you die in it, there is nothing I can do." β
Draped the [Shadow of Silence] on his body, the long black robe dragged all the way to his feet, like a mirror-like surface, swaying slightly in the candlelight, and the bright silver belt firmly fixed the robe around his waist, like the Milky Way across the night sky.
Xu Yichen took out his new weapon, [Nar's Flame-shaped Greatsword], and swung it a few times, although it was a robe, it would not affect his movements in the slightest.
The flames left behind by the long sword drew a meteor-like trajectory in the air, reflected on his robe, whether he liked it or not, Xu Yichen had to admit that this weapon was born to be dazzling.
At this moment, he was dressed in a black robe and holding a flaming sword, which made Xu Yichen feel like he was cosplaying the Sith Warrior.
There is no harm without comparison, and the witch feels her heart hurt even more: "I need you to enter a meditative state now, don't resist my guidance, I will guide your consciousness into that girl's dream world, I'm afraid that these foreign objects can't help you except your will." β
Xu Yichen's actions paused, so what should I do when I change my gear? COSPLAY LOVER?
Taking a deep breath, Xu Yichen drank a [Meditation Elixir], good steel is used on the blade, and higher perception attributes can bring him a greater chance, this is a search and rescue mission.
With the long sword as the fulcrum and his hands on the hilt of the sword, Xu Yichen entered the [meditation] state in a standing position. In fact, he found that he was very talented in [meditation], he didn't need to drink a special potion in advance, don't keep his posture, as long as he calmed down, he could enter the state anytime and anywhere.
The witch had suffered enough blows today, and maintained the greatest calmness in such a trivial matter, and only pursed the corners of her lips and began her own channeling technique.
In a place where no one was looking, the remains of a cat doll crushed to pieces by Knight Bart silently turned to ashes, floating in the air, and with the guidance of the witch, it was sucked into the body of the sleeping girl.
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When Xu Yichen opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dimly lit room, which, judging from the undulating floor beneath his feet, should be located on a moving sea ship.
He was wearing a funny blue and white striped one-piece suit, judging from the style of the upper body, it seemed to be a sailor's clothing, but the pants on the lower body were like a clown in the circus, bloated and fat, maybe this is the one named Carlo? Rossetti's imaginary image of a sailor?
Xu Yichen has not studied Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams", but he has a certain understanding of dreams.
In fact, Xu Yichen's only golden finger after crossing is probably this, dream control, and he is still not sure if this is a plug-in given during the crossing, or an accident that occurred when he was genetically strengthened in the Zhonghei Academy.
When Xu Yichen was 6 years old, he discovered that he could control his dreams. In his dreams, he can embody everything he has seen, a book, a piece of information, from beginning to end, and he can permanently store the book in the library established in his dream, and read it at any time.
Similarly, the techniques, fighting techniques, Xu Yichen can be replayed and studied countless times in the dream realm, and even, people he knows well enough can also appear in his dreams.
For two years and 720 nights, he was punctual in his dreams, challenging his sword master. When he habitually picked up the long sword in the teacher's hand that day, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and he realized that that time, he was not challenging the teacher in his dream.
It's just that with the popularization of virtual reality technology, this golden finger, which is not a golden finger, has no use, because scientific and technological products with a similar role have been popularized.
But Xu Yichen is still Xu Yichen, in the vast number of beings, exuding his own light, in addition to his innate talent, only persistence, day after day training, is the foundation of his achievement.
Now, he's back in his dreams, how many years have he not dreamed?
Walked out of his room and walked up the winding staircase to the deck, the huge deck stretched as far as the eye could see, and the staircase at his feet disappeared.
In the ocean beyond the deck, bone stone pillars tens of meters high towered around the giant ship, and blood-colored waves more than ten meters high roared and crashed against the reef.
The corners of Xu Yichen's mouth showed a hideous smile, how nostalgic! How long did it take me to sort out the chaotic subconscious?
I, the King of Dreams!