This Paladin is so despicable!

Chapter 100 Attack from Dream

Because we are going to Shengong Town early tomorrow morning, after everyone had dinner today, they went back to their respective houses early to prepare for bed.

Not long after Wright lay on the bed, he fell into sleep.

However, soon, Wright's brows wrinkled slightly while he was sleeping, and his expression became strange.

boom!

Lilith pushed open the door, rushed to the bed, held Wright's face and looked around.

"What happened?"

The sound of the door opening attracted the attention of the other two women, who hurried into the room in their pajamas.

"Lilith! Can you finally bear it? But at least you don't stay in this room."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Wright was attacked!"

"What?"

Now Emily and Flandre both panicked and quickly climbed onto the bed.

At this moment, Wright's brows were furrowed and he didn't open his eyes no matter how Lilith called.

"What happened? How was he attacked? Why didn't we notice it? Where is the murderer?"

Lilith shook her head: "You don't feel it is normal. The other party acted from a dream."

"Dream?"

Emily and Flandre looked at each other and looked at Lilith in disbelief: "Is this the dream we usually have when we sleep?"

"Yes... you guys know that I am a succubus. The most common method used by succubi is to control other people's dreams and steal their life energy.

There are many people like us who can come and go freely in dreams.

Nightmare, Sandman, Faerie Dragon, Sleepyhead..."

Lilith looked at Wright's face anxiously: "Just now in my room, I felt a powerful force pouring out of the gap in the dream!

I realized something was wrong, so I rushed over to check. Unexpectedly, I was still a step too late. "

Emily covered her mouth in surprise: "It's impossible, even if it's an attack from a dream. With Wright's mental strength, it's impossible to be attacked so easily!"

Lilith put one hand on Wright's eyebrow, and then her expression became strange.

"It was indeed a powerful mental force that bypassed the mental barrier he had set for himself and dragged him into the dream woven by the other party.

Damn it, it turned out to be the reason for [Holy Shackle]! "

Emily knew this very well: "Holy shackle? Isn't that the seal that blocks the communication channel between him and the gods?"

Lilith's face looked a little ugly: "To be more precise, the holy flail has always occupied that communication channel, making it impossible for believers and gods to use it.

But the Holy Shackle is produced by the Tower of Truth after all.

This time they probably used the passage occupied by the Holy Shackle to bypass Wright's spiritual barrier and reach the depths of his self-awareness. "

Although Emily didn't understand much, she also realized that the situation was not good: "Ah!? Then... what should I do? His life is not in danger, right?"

Lilith shook her head: "This is the most troublesome thing. With Wright's mental power, he will not be in any danger.

But if the enemy is prepared in advance and pulls him into a carefully crafted dream world.

Then, he is likely to be trapped in it and not be able to escape.

This is not a seal, but it is more difficult to remove than a seal. "

Flandre was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the enemy's intention: "It's so abominable!

They felt that they could no longer hide if His Highness the Master continued, so they launched the attack.

If, if they endure until the day before Advent before using this trick.

That would most likely leave His Majesty the Master trapped, unable to stop what they did that day. "

Emily looked a little nervous at Wright's changing expression.

"Then, what should we do now? Lilith, don't you know how to enter dreams? Then pull him out quickly!"

"Of course I have tried it! The other party seemed to be on guard against me, and even while attacking Wright, he set up a curse seal to defend against the devil.

hateful……

If I hadn't been sealed, just because of these people, they..."

Emily grabbed Lilith's hand: "Then... then you teach me! I'll learn the dreaming technique!

Am I not a full mage? I will be proficient in all spells!

Let me fish him out! "

Lilith placed Wright's head on the pillow: "Currently, Wright has been pulled into the dream carefully woven by the enemy.

With his ability, he may not be trapped in it.

Dream Entrance Technique...I'll teach you first, just in case you need it.

If Wright has not broken through the opponent's dream trap by tomorrow morning, we can also ask the Holy See for help.

When the time comes, it will be a two-pronged approach. "

"good!"

"Flando, you are responsible for taking care of Wright. Emily, come here."

The three girls in the bedroom each performed their duties, while Wright, who was trapped in a dream meeting, was still looking at the world carefully woven by others' delusions.

This is a peaceful place, with warm orange tones filling the sky, and buildings of different styles that are perfectly adapted to form a city-state full of freedom.

"What is this place?"

"This is the land of dreams."

Suddenly, a kind old man wearing a mage's robe and a tall hat appeared in front of Wright.

"Welcome, Mr. Wright."

Wright narrowed his eyes. This was not the first time he had come to a dream, nor was it the first time he had entered a beautiful dream weaved by others.

At this moment, he had realized that he had been attacked, and that the other party must have paid a huge price to break through his mental barrier.

"Are you the owner of this dreamland?"

"You have actually realized that this is a dream. As expected of Mr. Wright."

The old man bowed and saluted: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Macao Nolan. I am an ordinary tour guide in Dreamland."

Wright chuckled lightly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "It turns out to be a fantasy creature. Who invited me here?"

"I'm sorry I can't answer your question, Mr. Wright."

"Then how can I go back?"

"This... I'm afraid only our great Lord of Dreams can answer this."

Wright raised his brows, and a powerful mental wave erupted from his body, directly knocking Macao away.

All dream objects that his mental power came into contact with began to distort and melt crazily, and were finally reshaped by him into what he knew.

"You Dreamland is no better than the abyss of nightmares that sealed Lilith in the first place. If you still want to trap me with this kind of quality, who gave you the confidence?"

Wright condensed his mental power into a sharp blade, and with a single stroke forward, he broke through the barrier of Dreamland.

However, looking outside, Wright chuckled and glued the gap back together.

"Beautiful, he actually placed his beautiful dream near the eternal fantasy. This dream weaver is really a very talented person and bold."

Because of everything that happened to Lilith back then, Wright had visited the dream world more than once.

Dreams are the buffer zone between reality and illusion, the ambiguous realm between existence and non-existence.

Here, individuals with strong mental power can arbitrarily transform dreams into what they want.

But dreams also have their own operating principles.

Once these guidelines are violated, the dream will be broken, and the human spirit will be expelled from the dream, which is often said to be awakened from the dream.

Therefore, if you want to survive in the dream, you need to keep yourself awake enough but not too awake.

In addition to making things logically reasonable, they should not be too reasonable.

It is precisely because of the special nature of dreams that the absolute strength of mental power cannot be a magic weapon for victory.

It's like water and a boat!

Mental power is the weight of the boat, but it does not mean that heavier is better. If you blindly increase the weight, the boat may sink to the bottom.

If you want to sail in the sea of ​​dreams, you not only need weight, but also need to find the perfect ratio of weight and volume of the boat, as well as the rules of navigation.

Only if you understand the rules, are good at using them, and are flexible enough to manipulate mental power.

Only then can he kill everyone in the dream.

Those who are good at weaving their own dreams in dreams are called dream weavers.

Dreamweavers seem to be able to do whatever they want in their dreams and realize many unattainable dreams. You can even easily defeat enemies several times stronger than yourself here.

But also because the dream he compiled is too large and complicated, when the dream is broken, the dream weaver will be too deeply involved in the dream to escape, and eventually fall into the eternal dream together with the broken dream.

And this dream weaver actually placed the dream he compiled near the eternal dream.

In this way, if you are not careful, you will be completely swallowed up, without any room for maneuver.

"So, what is your dream master going to do to catch me?"

"We, the Lord of Dreams, have been entrusted by others and want to keep you here for some fun. As soon as the time comes, we will send you back."

"The Lord of your dreams is looking for death. If he lets me go now, there is still room for discussion. Otherwise..."

Macao looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid this won't work. As far as I know, everything the master did today was based on a promise made back then.

If he fails to fulfill his obligations, his fate will only be worse. "

Wright looked around, frowning slightly.

Needless to say, this is definitely another small trick of the Tower of Truth. With the Tower of Truth's past history, it is not difficult for a Dream Weaver to make a contract.

And judging from the degree of completion of this dreamland, this dreamweaver must have been weaving it for many years, and it is almost perfect.

Wright indeed has many ways to destroy this dreamland from within. But once this thing breaks, there will be an eternal dream underneath.

He now felt like he was sitting on a luxury airliner and had flown ten thousand meters into the air.

His problem now was not how to kill the pilot, or how to destroy the plane.

But in this case, how to return to the ground safely.

“These grandsons from the Tower of Truth are really using other people’s antique porcelain as disposable tableware!”

"Yeah! These people are really fucking bastards!"

Macao was also indignant: "But fortunately, the Lord of Dreams argued hard and compressed the time to five days.

As long as you spend five days here, then we'll all be fine. "

Wright narrowed his eyes: "Everything is safe? You don't think that you will be safe after being an accomplice of that group of people, right?

Why, do you think I am made of clay? "

"I...we were also forced..."

"This is just a reference for sentencing, not a gold medal for immunity. Get out of the way and let me find my way back."

Wright spread his hands this time, and powerful spiritual power surged out like sea water, sweeping across the entire Dreamland.

However, the next moment, the entire dreamland shook violently, and everything began to deform.

"Mr. Wright, stop! Dreamland is now in a delicate balance.

If you feel slightly uncomfortable, you will completely fall into the torrent of eternal dreams.

By then you will lose yourself and be completely trapped in a dream! "

However, Wright was unmoved and continued to increase the transmission of mental power. The dreamland was shaking more and more violently, and it was about to collapse under the pressure.

However, the next moment, the entire dreamland suddenly returned to stability. It was as if the shock just now had never happened.

Makao's face was filled with shock. He felt that Dreamland was now stronger than before. At least for a short period of time, you no longer have to worry about falling into an eternal fantasy.

"You! How did you do it? Why can you strengthen other people's dreams?"

"Is it difficult to make a person believe in his dream?"

Wright withdrew his mental power and formed a barrier three meters around him.

Within the barrier, he has his own world.

"Take me to see the Lord of your dreams. He is ready to fulfill his agreement with the Tower of Truth, but the Tower of Truth may not let him go.

When the time comes, I will still let the entire dream be buried with me.

If you don’t want this, just lead the way! "

After hearing this, Macao nodded repeatedly, and when he waved the scepter in his hand, the teleportation circle rose under their feet, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the largest castle in Dreamland.

There was a golden king sitting on the throne of the castle. He sat there quietly, holding a scepter in his hand.

"Great Lord, this distinguished guest wants... Lord?"

Wright frowned, realizing something was wrong. He ducked to the throne, reached out and took off the Golden King's helmet, only to find that it was empty.

"Your dream master's consciousness has been destroyed."

"What?!"

Wright threw away the golden helmet in his hand, reached out and pushed it, and the entire golden armor fell to the ground.

What followed was that the entire dreamland was shaken, everything was distorting and changing rapidly, losing stability.

Seeing this situation, Wright reached out and grabbed the guide Makao, and placed him directly on the throne.

Then powerful mental power gathered in his hands, condensing into a colorful Rubik's Cube and placed it in his hand.

"From now on, you must twist this thing all the time. Otherwise, this dream will completely collapse and you will cease to exist, do you understand?"

"But, our Lord of Dreams has..."

"If he can still be saved, you have to delay so that we can save him. If he is no longer saved, then you have to delay even more so that you can have a chance to avenge him!"

Makao gradually calmed down and began to twist the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

At the same time, the entire Dreamland gradually stabilized.

Although the presence is weaker than before, fortunately, the situation is maintained.

At this moment, Emily's voice sounded in Wright's ears.

"Litelight! Can you hear me?"

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