Chapter 902 Dream Hunting (Asking for a Monthly Pass in the Last Two Days)

When Lumian saw the bear-like shadow, he relied on his spiritual intuition to determine that it was the Black Dream Tapir.

He immediately pulled out the "Sword of Courage" and jumped from the top of the cliff under the light of the red moon in the dream, and the hood attached to the cloak was turned up, revealing his long black hair, delicate face, and light blue and deep eyes.

Boom!

The blazing white and blue flames nailed the black shadow of the wild bear to the ground, blowing it to pieces.

Those shadow fragments swam away quickly, regrouping into the shape of tapirs in the distance.

This is not a real dream, most of the damage cannot be reflected on the body, so it cannot cause direct death, at most the spirit is damaged, and it becomes a vegetative state!

The bear-like black dream tapir turned to Lumian and roared in a low voice.

With this roar, the scene around Lumian changed, from the primeval forest at the base of the cliff to the village of Kordu near the green grass under the blue sky and white clouds.

Lumian returned to the old tavern, with floating dreamy green absinthe in front of him, surrounded by Guillaume and Pierre.

They were telling vulgar jokes and denigrating people from other villages.

The familiar aroma of wine pierced Lumian's nose, and the window of the old tavern magically reflected Auror's house, a figure wearing a long blue skirt and heavy blond hair sitting on the roof with his knees crossed, looking up at the sky.

One of the abilities of the Black Dream Tapir is to use the emotions such as happiness, joy, and happiness that he sucks to make the target fall into the beautiful scene that he misses the most, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Seeing the female figure holding the iron black giant sword stand stiffly, the black dream tapir landed on all fours and ran over.

It wants to eat up all the good emotions generated by this scene and the other party.

At this moment, it felt as if something was burning behind it, and subconsciously turned its body.

It saw another Lumian, its eyes burning with invisible anger, and its sword was covered with a blazing black flame.

And Lumian, who was obsessed with the past of Kordu Village, quickly dissipated, leaving only a mirror.

Lumian raised the "Sword of Courage" that burned the "Flame of Destruction" and split the Black Dream Tapir into two pieces from top to bottom.

Knowing that life in Koldu Village could not be returned, the more he missed that beauty, the more he was stimulated, and his heart was painful and angry!

In the slight explosion, the black flames that suppressed madness and violence attached to the two shadows of the Black Dream Tapir, constantly burning them, making them significantly lighter.

The shadow of the Black Dream Tapir was once again attached to it tens of meters away, but it was much weaker than before, and Lumian's "Flame of Destruction" seemed to have really hurt the part of its consciousness that had penetrated into this dream.

Fear appeared in the eyes of this spirit creature, and the ground brusher stood up, his dark eyes dyed blood-red.

It wants to use dreams to become one of the most feared and feared images in the target dream, so as to deter the other party and create opportunities for its consciousness to escape from the dream and return to the spiritual world smoothly.

In just the blink of an eye, the Black Dream Tapir's body swelled unusually tall, and its body exuded an extremely crazy, extremely cruel, extremely bloody, and extremely violent aura.

It also creates an almost invisible flame.

In the next second, the Black Dream Tapir himself let out a scream of extreme fear and pain.

It was ignited by the invisible fire it created, and its body was filled with the terrifying aura it imitated, almost losing itself.

Seeing this scene, Lumian was stunned for a moment, then curled the corners of his mouth and laughed in a low voice:

"How can the image that can make me afraid and afraid so easy to disguise?"

Can you imitate the "Blood Emperor" too?

Simulating God means that it will inevitably suffer backlash!

The black dream tapir was already rolling in the dream in pain, but he couldn't extinguish the invisible flame that burned him.

It was extremely difficult to get out of the dream, and Lumian did not stop it, but stimulated the black mark on his right shoulder and followed it to the spirit world.

The owner of the dream, Ke Will, saw in the form of a corpse block that the girl carrying the red moon falling on her back killed the bear-like shadow monster twice in a row, and let it be completely ignited, and her heart gradually became less fearful and afraid.

He stared blankly at the elegant and clean side face, at the slightly pursed red lips, and at the bright face that was completely different from the giant sword he used, he felt like he was dreaming.

No, it's really a dream.

Lumian chased him somewhere in the spirit world and saw that the black dream tapir's body had burned on its own, and its painful wailing made the strangely shaped creatures around it choose to stay away.

Lumi watched quietly, flicking a black flame that restrained his irritability and fiery past, letting it fall on the black dream tapir's body.

In just a few seconds, the spirit creature burned up and turned into a little bit of dark powder.

Lumian stretched out his palm and caught the powder.

…………

The Observatory area, in the apartment rented by Lumian to Lugano and Ludwig.

The little boy wearing a children's formal suit and a small bow tie poured nearly 100 milliliters of Li Langzi into the cup, and then added black dream tapir powder, lemon juice, ice cubes, a kind of sugar wine and other ingredients.

In the end, the full glass of spirits was filled with gold as the base, turning out the green and black entangled colors, which was quite beautiful.

"Wow, it's a drink that makes you want to drink it." Franka praised with anticipation.

She sat very close to Lumian, and on the other side of Lumian was Jana.

Ludwig suddenly picked up the "cocktail" and hid it behind his back.

He said very firmly:

"It's only enough for two people to drink!"

"You drink with Anthony." Lumian made a decision directly.

While Franka was slightly disappointed, Ludwig smiled, took a glass again, poured nearly half of the "cocktail" into it, and handed it to Anthony:

"This cocktail is called 'Dream Color'.

"It works after drinking for a minute."

When Anthony took over the "color of the dream", Ludwig grunted and drank the part in his hand.

Franka said deliberately:

"Isn't it bad to drink strong liquor at such a young age? We need to educate them well."

Her test papers are ready, just waiting for Anthony to promote Ludwig to "take the test".

While Ludwig shuttered inexplicably, Anthony adjusted his state and drank the cup of "Dream Colors".

It is bitter and sweet, strong and soft, igniting the esophagus, mouth and stomach, and bringing an intoxicating feeling.

This is the dream.

While waiting for the "color of dreams" to take effect, Anthony concocted the magic potion.

Franka took the opportunity to say to Lumian and Jenna:

"The leader of the Emperor's party is a man named Louis, who claims to be of Gustav family lineage and is a descendant of Russell the Great.

"According to Nessea's intelligence, some core members of the Emperor's Party felt that on that day, after the Vortex incident, Louis. Gustav became a little eccentric, more mysterious and more majestic.

"He is secretly planning something, and only a very small number of his confidants in the entire Emperor's Party know what it is.

"Nessea had a desire to express herself and take revenge on society, and took the initiative to contact Louis. Gustav's confidant, I plan to ask '007' to cooperate and create opportunities for her......"

Louis is also a common name in Trier and Intis, similar to Pierre, Guillaume, etc.

Lumian nodded slightly, and before he could say anything, Anthony prepared the magic potion and drank the dark liquid dotted with gray light.

The taste of "Dream Walker" is very similar to "Dream Color", both are complex and chaotic, and contain a lot.

Lumian and the others didn't speak anymore, looking at Anthony intently to prevent accidents.

They saw that the teammate's face sometimes appeared with grayish-white scales, sometimes became bloodless, as if his soul had left his body, and his eyes were empty and unconscious.

After a while, Anthony's eyes first darkened, and then a light lit up.

"Succeeded." Anthony said with little emotion, "The feeling of looking down at the world and everyone's dreams is really addictive, and I almost don't want to wake up."

After sighing, he restrained his emotions and briefly talked about the ability brought by the magic potion of "Dream Walker":

"I can intuitively see the appearance of the spiritual world, see the collective subconscious sea, and 'guide' the goal through the change of dreams......

"I can also use the 'modification' of the dream to influence the target a little bit and make him do things that he would not have done otherwise, which is equivalent to a kind of 'hypnosis' that is softer, more hidden, and less likely to be detected by higher-level targets, but it takes a long time to complete......

"I can now directly enter the dream realm, hide in the dream realm, and jump from one dream to another, but the distance between the two dream realms cannot exceed five hundred meters......"

"A type of 'teleportation' that is limited by the environment and distance." Lumian made a simple comment.

Anthony nodded:

"It's called 'dream shuttle', and for me, the spiritual consumption is very small."

Lumian smiled, stood up and said:

"Now, every member of our team is in Sequence 5 and above."

…………

A few days later, Anthony went to work at the "Green Tree Clinic" normally.

Near noon, the nurse brought in a patient.

It was Kewell, a young man aspiring in politics, who was currently serving the National Convention as a staff member.

"Dr. Red, I've been getting better lately, and I haven't had nightmares for a few days." Kewell said to Anthony happily.

He still trusted Anthony, after all, the psychiatrist had indeed made his condition better before.

"This is your ego's victory, and you've gotten through that stage." Anthony did not congratulate the other party unusually.

Kewell touched his golden sideburns and hesitated for a moment:

"My condition improved four days ago, and that night, I was having another nightmare in which a girl descended under a huge red moon and saved me.

"She, she is the most beautiful and temperamental girl I have ever seen, but my memory of that dream is getting more and more blurred, Mr. Red, can you find a way for me to remember her forever and not forget her? Or, let me draw her? Perhaps, there is a beautiful girl like her in reality......"

Anthony looked at Kewell and said thoughtfully:

"I'm sorry, I can't help you in this matter, indulging in dreams will take you to the other extreme, as your psychiatrist, I can't push you into the abyss, I have to tell you that it is an illusion that you cannot touch."

Kewell was silent for a while, and then exhaled in extreme disappointment:

"Okay."

…………

Observatory District, Left Street.

Lumian stood by the window alone in the apartment, thinking about what he had done recently:

"The treasure trove of the 'Blue Avenger'...... But Mr. 'The Hanged Man' only promised to let me explore once......

"Go to Banxi Harbor and find the place where there may be a problem, use corpse oil candles......"

As soon as Lumian thought of this, he instinctively turned his body halfway and saw the "magician" lady appear with the starlight.

The holder of the Major Arcana card said with a smile:

"Your reward should be available today, I'll take you to a place."

ps: The last two days to ask for a monthly pass~

(End of this chapter)