Chapter 404 Dream Walker

From the time "Loki" body collapsed out of control, but did not die completely, Lumian was wary of the report of the core members of the "April Fool's Day" group on him, and beware of the possible raid of the official extraordinary, after all, "Loki" knew that he was Lumian. Li also knew that he was the leader of the Sava Party, in charge of the Breeze Ballroom, and even knew that he had the "Blood Emperor" Alistair on him. Tudor's breath.

As a result, the official extraordinary just asked people from the Market District Police General Bureau to inquire about the abnormality of that night. Does Dubois, a good gang leader, know something?

This convinced Lumian that the "April Fool's Day" group was still playing its own mind, so unwilling to give the target to the official forces or force it out of the market area and out of their sight.

You know, a secret puppet sealed with an angel is definitely an item for "Loki" that can qualitatively change his strength, and if he misses Lumian, it is almost impossible for him to meet the second one.

In addition, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" may also want to do something with Thermibolos.

The core members of the "April Fool's Day" group had a very naked attitude on this matter, undisguised, with strong mockery and malice, they believed that Lumian could see it, and felt that he would be provoked, and chose to wait in the market area.

As for when to do it, the initiative is in their hands, and they will definitely not attack blindly when Lumian has helpers.

Jianna heard the anger and hostility hidden under Lumian's cold expression and calm words, and did not persuade her anymore, but just muttered:

"I hope these bad guys all match their endings."

Lumian had a violent emotional fluctuation just now, so much so that the little problem left over from the previous state of being on the verge of getting out of control became obvious again.

He took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and pinched his temples on both sides to relieve the throbbing pain in his head.

"What's wrong?" Jianna asked with concern.

Lumian replied succinctly:

"The mental trauma left by the battle with 'Loki' will take a week or two to fully recover."

Jian Na's eyes moved slightly, and she tried to ask:

"Do you need me to massage your head? I learned pretty well from what Franka taught.

"Don't be embarrassed, who called us friends!"

The last sentence she said had a bit of an ending, trying to divert Lumian's attention in a teasing and playful tone to ease his emotional state.

Lumian sneered:

"Why do you say something from time to time, Franka said that Franka taught me."

"Don't you ...... often" Jane suddenly closed her mouth.

What she originally wanted to say was "Didn't you often say that my sister taught me?"

Lumian fell silent for a moment.

The same goes for Jana.

After a few seconds, seeing that Lumian didn't refuse, Jane Na left the armrest of the chair and came behind him, reaching out to knead his temples and the sides of his head.

Lumian's body stiffened.

"You haven't really had close contact with girls, have you?" Jian Na subconsciously teased.

Lumian "huh":

"As a 'hunter', whoever dares to get close to my head, I will instinctively give him a back throw or give him a huge fireball.

Jian Na angrily and amused and increased the strength of kneading:

"Did the 'provocateur' magic drug completely change your language system and the way you speak?"

"Yo, the words are so elegant?" Lumian replied unceremoniously.

While the two mocked each other, Lumian's body gradually relaxed, and after a few minutes, he leaned back on the back of the sofa and half-closed his eyes.

While enjoying Jenna's massage and headache relief, he naturally talked about the "pranks" of the core members of "April Fool's Day" such as "Loki" and "I have a friend", which made Jana's anger fill her chest and subconsciously intensify the intensity.

"Light, light." Lumian's facial muscles twisted slightly.

The strength of the "assassin" is not small at all.

Jian Na softened her movements indignantly:

"I have never seen such a bastard such a bad person in so many drama scripts, they deserve all the torture!

"Zhen, why am I not a 'witch' yet?"

Lumian closed his eyes and asked:

"How is your 'instigator' magic potion digested, have you summarized the rules of playing?"

Jane Na was diverted from her attention and recalled while kneading:

"There are currently two things, one is 'instigation is a means, not an end', and the other is 'the core of instigation is insight into the nature of the matter and the state of the corresponding personnel, not the ability to use it'.

"The progress is good." Lumian praised it rarely.

Jian Na, who was standing behind him, raised her chin unconsciously and said modestly:

"I am looking for opportunities to play every day, and there is no lack of conflicts between theater actors and apprentices like the old pigeon cage.

Lumian's state became a lot calmer, and he let his thoughts spread, and asked chatterily:

"Where do you think I can find the opportunity to play the 'arsonist'?"

Jian Na didn't stop her hands, and said thoughtfully:

"Trier is a place with basic order, you can only play from various small things, you can't make a big ......

"There should be a chance to play in the process of chasing down those bad guys, when I heard you just now, I couldn't wait to give them away!"

Lumian suddenly had some ideas, but they weren't clear enough.

At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, gradually becoming clear.

Jianna let go of her hands that were pinching Lumian's head, and said with a smile as she faced the door:

"Franka is back."

…………

The nights in many neighborhoods of Trier are not peaceful enough, but this does not prevent the citizens who live in those places from falling asleep.

Some people dream that after their children eat human blood bread, their condition gradually improves and they become healthier and healthier.

Suddenly, he had a big golden retriever dog carrying a small backpack in his dream.

The golden retriever squatted on the edge of the dream, guiding the confused scene to present certain images deep in the subconscious.

It was the excitement of squeezing out of the crowd, holding bread, and running towards the bodies of death row inmates; It was the hesitation after believing that human blood bread could cure diseases; That was the joy and doubt when I first heard about it......

The golden retriever saw the figure that told the dream owner the rumor, and it was a neighbor who lived in the house next door.

In this way, the golden retriever dog travels through one dream after another, stimulating the corresponding subconscious to find the source of the rumors of human blood bread.

After hundreds of dreams, the golden retriever found that two of the dreams had obvious contradictions.

The other belonged to the father, who thought that he had obtained the mystery of human blood bread from a wizard who happened to pass by, so that his daughter could overcome the disease, and the other was his child, who suddenly fell ill in the dream and then suddenly improved.

The golden retriever guided the father and made him appear in the dream as a passing wizard.

This is very ordinary and has no features.

The picture in the dream realm flickered rapidly, and the memories of the wizard's image kept moving forward.

When the moment the two met, it was revealed, and the golden retriever saw that the wizard had a face that was completely different from "just now"!

Then, the face changed rapidly, frozen in the normal impression of the dream owner.

The golden retriever has its own interpretation of this:

The wizard's "hypnosis" must be completed face-to-face, so the dream owner will not be disturbed at first sight of him, leaving the most realistic appearance, and then he will be affected by hypnosis, and the memory image will change.

There is no need to repeat the process of awakening the subconscious mind with dreams, the golden retriever naturally appeared in his mind:

Short brown hair combed into three-sevenths, linen eyes with a smile, a thin face, many freckles, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose......

The golden retriever dog exited the dream, looked at the "magician" lady who suddenly stood out beside him, and actually made a human voice:

"There is a result."

The "magician" lady in a women's shirt and a long brown dress sighed and said a little eagerly:

"Give me the information, and I'll confirm."

The golden retriever dog didn't speak, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

After a few seconds, the "magician" lady took a few steps forward, making a little bit of starlight appear around her.

It was like a reflection of the vast starry sky on the ground.

The bright and miniature stars turned quickly, giving a revelation.

After the "magician" finished interpreting, she directly opened the illusory door hidden in the darkness and disappeared in place.

That is, in more than ten seconds, she reappeared and said to the golden retriever:

"The street where the astrological results point has no goal."

"Misled?" The golden retriever asked in a female voice again.

The "magician" lady nodded, curled up the corners of her mouth and said:

"But it also proves that what you see is the goal."

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the "righteous" lady wearing a long dress with green edges on a white background quickly came out.

"Where did you go just now?" "Magician" asked suspiciously.

"Justice," the lady replied softly:

"Go and plant a little hint for those who want to chase human blood bread, and tell them that this weekend, Fool Pharmaceuticals will hold a free clinic in the memorial parish, providing free diagnosis and medicine."

"When did you plan to do a free clinic?" "Magician" asked subconsciously.

"Justice" lady smiled slightly:

"Tomorrow.

"I will sponsor it."

…………

Six o'clock in the morning, Golden Rooster Hotel, room 207.

Lumian naturally woke up from the dream and started washing up.

Before he could decide what to eat this morning, he saw the "doll" messenger appear and drop a letter.

Lumian opened the letter with a little confusion and saw a portrait.

Next to the portrait is the handwriting of the "magician" lady:

"This should be what 'I have a friend' looks like, and we will mobilize all licensees in Trier to find him, including you."

(End of this chapter)