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Ring of Fate

Chapter 671: Dream Person?

Chapter 671 Dream Person? Ruiya looked at the figure (herself) standing on the branch of the giant tree, and suddenly she felt as if she was in a dream. No, this is a dream. With a cold expression and hatred written all over her face, Riya once again pulled the bowstring of the hunting bow, causing the arrow to be surrounded by crackling silver-white electric light. Lumian was just about to "teleport" behind Rhea on the tree to see if he could control her in this almost real dream and ask her about what she "knew", when he felt the surroundings shaking and split into scene after scene. The scenes overlapped and shattered in an instant. Lumian, Ria and Camus opened their eyes at the same time, saw the crimson moonlight shining in from the window, and heard the howling of wild beasts coming from the primitive jungle. They were still on the second floor of "Siso's" house. Camus sat up suddenly and looked to the side. He saw that the mosquito repellent candle had burned out, leaving only a little bit, and saw many charred mosquito corpses scattered around. "Are we awake? Are we back to reality?" Camus was not sure for a moment. Lumian leaned against a wooden pillar and laughed:

“That should be the case, but I can’t tell you that we are 100 percent out of the dream. “This needs to be confirmed through various details in the coming period.” The easiest way is to check whether Ludwig is there and what state he is in. Of course, you can get the correct answer by asking Thermipoulos, but that guy may not answer, and even if he does, he may not be telling the truth. Camus nodded, looked at Riya, who had remained silent since waking up, and said carefully: "We seem to see another you on the edge of the dream." Another Riya with a completely different mood and state. Ruiya was silent for several seconds and said: “I saw that, too. "She was acting very much like the intense emotions I mentioned before, which seemed to be sleeping inside me..." Lumian pressed the golden straw hat on his head, stood up purely by the strength of his legs, and said thoughtfully: "That dream will absorb the intense emotions within the town of Tizamo and transform them into corresponding dreamers, dreamers who are more extreme and more emotional?" "So, the longer people stay in Tizamo Town, the more docile they become..." Camus agreed with Louis Berry's guess, and Ria also nodded slowly. The person in the mirror... the person in the dream... how many strange things are there in this world hidden in the darkness? Lumian pinched his forehead and walked towards the stairs leading to the ground. "Tonight's attempt ends here." He left these words lightly. Camus and Ria followed closely behind, and along the way they confirmed from details such as the return of livestock and the movement in the house that they had escaped from the dream. They waited until Lumian entered the Briou Hotel before stopping and hiding in the shadows diagonally opposite. ………… Pushing open the door of the suite, Lumian saw Ludwig sitting in front of a dining table full of food, stuffing a grilled banana into his mouth, while with his other hand, holding a child's fork, he reached into the special salad made from the heart of a palm tree. Seeing this scene, Lumian was completely sure that this was not a dream.

He glanced at Lugano who was drowsy beside him, and asked Ludwig casually: "Do you dream when you sleep?" "Yes." Ludwig replied with one word in his busy schedule. Lumian nodded as if he was thinking: "Have you had any dreams these days?" After chewing off half of a grilled river fish, Ludwig finally found time to answer: "Have." “What dreams did you have?” Lumian took off his golden straw hat and stuffed it back into the “traveler’s bag”. Ludwig replied vaguely: "Eat, eat, eat..." Sure enough, we shouldn't have too high expectations... Lumian laughed at himself and looked at Lugano: "What did you dream about?" Is there something wrong with the dream here? Lugano wanted to ask this question, but chose to answer honestly: "I have all kinds of dreams..." He paused and added: "Maybe it's because I haven't been out alone for too long, haha. I don't have a chance to vent. From time to time, I dream about women and that kind of thing, but in the end I always find that something is wrong. Either the object has changed and turned into a monster, or the originally attractive girl is covered with tree tumors, wheat ears, mushrooms... and then, then I wake up in shock." As an Intis, he was not shy about talking about this. According to the psychology Anthony taught me, this is caused by two factors: your desires have been suppressed for too long, and your fear of the dangers of Tizamo Town has not been effectively resolved... Lumian commented in his mind and said with a smile: "You can go to the Anaconda Bar here by yourself and find a local girl, or try to hook up with the ladies and maids in the plantation outside. Just prepare food for Ludwig and he will take care of himself." Lugano's heart beat fast at first, but then he remembered the possible dangers lurking outside. Lumian turned around and walked towards the master bedroom, smiling as he left a message: "Of course, by the end of the game, whether those ladies will turn into monsters or show abnormalities, I don't know." “……” Lugano imagined that scene and couldn’t help but shudder. He glanced at Ludwig and still felt safe staying with the little boy. You will be safe until the other party eats up all the stored food! ………… In the shadows diagonally opposite the Briu Hotel. Ruiya monitored silently for a while, and suddenly said: "Since the General's Guard will not have any new reinforcements, and only Vice Captain Reyaza will come from the patrol team, why don't you just leave Tizamo Town and stay here to try to solve the problem of the Dream Festival?" As long as you escape from Matanibong, the General's Guards and the Patrol Team will not have the resources to track and punish you. At most they can issue a wanted order, but they can't offer a very high reward. Camus scratched his fluffy brown hair and said with a wry smile: "As you know, my last order was 'Sheriff', which was perfectly combined with the patrol team's daily work. As a result, I still can't help but want to maintain the order of Matanibong and the lives of the people here.

"Potions don't just bring power, they affect you in many ways." He exhaled and said: "Besides, Captain Reyaza will be here soon. I have to help him. You have to pay back what you owe to others." One reason Camus did not mention was that he still had great confidence in the great adventurer Louis Berry and the "Fool" Church behind him, and felt that with the former around, the whole thing should be safe. Riya didn't ask any more questions and continued to look quietly at the Briu Hotel diagonally in front of her. Camus glanced at her: "What about you? Why don't you take Loban, Maisiluo and the others with you and leave Tizamo Town now? The three of you can form a team, and some of the state generals are willing to take you in." Riya stared at the suite where Louis Berry lived without saying anything. After a long silence, just when Camus thought she would not answer, Riya suddenly said: "When I was in the most pain and despair, it was the church that helped me. After that, it was the patrol team that gave me a new beginning and a new life..." Thinking of the cold, hateful Rhea in his dream, Camus sighed: “It’s really not easy for you.” As soon as he finished speaking, Riya sneered: "You are the most contradictory person I have ever met. I used to hear you talk about which states and islands the Feynaporte Kingdom should invade, which mines and valleys it should seize, and how it should establish more colonies in the southern continent. But now, you are pitying my plight. "I can sense your sincerity just now. You feel pain for me from the bottom of your heart, but that's why I can't help but want to say something." Camus didn't know how to respond. This is indeed contradictory. At the same time, he found that after seeing the girl in his dream, Riya's emotions fluctuated a little more than before, and she was more willing to express herself. Was this caused by an encounter with extreme emotions? Or, if people who had not stayed in Tizamo for a full year understood the truth of "docility", they might be able to get rid of the influence of dreams to a certain extent? Camus quickly thought of the plantations outside the town, and of Sir Petit, Miss Amandine, Mr. Robert and others. These gentlemen and ladies were not docile. And that special dream just now obviously included the plantations and garrison barracks outside the town. Camus then thought of the reason: Those gentlemen and ladies spend at least half of the year in Paros. That's why he was familiar with them. ………… The next day at noon, not long after Lumian sent the letter, he received a reply from the "Magician": "Is this price set by the Church of the Eternal Sun or by you? "Can a Level 1 Sealed Artifact be exchanged for just this little thing? "If I didn't know what kind of person you are, I would have suspected that you concealed more than half of the offer from the Church of the Eternal Sun. "In addition to the information related to this Level 1 Sealed Artifact, you will ask the Church of the Eternal Sun to provide another 5 pounds worth of gold at the highest exchange rate in the past three months. "Don't worry, the last thing they lack is gold." Gold worth 5 pounds... That's almost 120 million Felgin gold. What does the "magician" lady need so much gold for? Lumian thought of the significance of gold in mysticism, the need for the Armored Shadow to reshape his golden body, and the widespread use of gold in the "Death God" related fields, and he was quickly relieved. He then noticed a detail: This time, the Magician used the gold pound of the Kingdom of Loen to describe the value of gold. Does this mean that she has been more active in the Kingdom of Loen recently? Lumian nodded gently, considering whether to summon Janna's messenger Xia Zuotu to report the "magician" lady's request, or to return to Trier in person and discuss the issue of the "Dream Festival" with Franka, Janna, and Anthony.

(End of this chapter)