1293: Chapter 360: Dream Entering the Divine Machine_4 1293: Chapter 360: Dream Entering the Divine Machine_4 Liu was embarrassingly smiling.
“I recently fell in love with a particularly honest young man,” Sylph said with a sweet smile, “I know you’re worried about the absurd notion of a succubus drawing out yang energy in dreams!
People co in all types; there are good and bad, and it’s the sa with dreamwalkers.
If you happen to encounter a perverted one who constantly creates licentious illusions in your dreams, even the tough would be worn out.
But I don’t have that kind of fetish.
If you’re still scared, you can completely cut off our connection for a certain period of ti using dicine.”
“Is it sleeping pills?” Liu burst into laughter, “Triazolam or ketamine?”
“Just drink so hard liquor, it’ll solve a thousand worries,” Sylph chuckled.
“What exactly are we to each other?” Liu sighed, “You know too well; I feel absolutely naked in front of you.”
“I’d grow to like a pig if I spent twenty years with it, let alone you.
Most dreamwalkers end up liking their agents, and I’m no exception,” Sylph tossed her hair with a bitter smile, “Actually, whether you lived in my dream for twenty years or I lived in yours, who can really say?”
“What job are you doing?” Liu asked with a smile, “Don’t tell you’re a priest too, you can probe my heart, my knowledge is yours.”
“I’m a tailor.
In the Dream Realm, girls like are common!
Disappointed, my great sacrifice Richard?” Sylph smiled sweetly, “I haven’t been in this world for long, so it’s good enough that I can make a living.
Not everyone is as successful as you!
Your elental knowledge is useless here; this world seems to lack Elental Power, and it’s hard to summon.”
“Damn!”
“I turned your battle song into a little ditty for fun.
It sounds really nice,” Sylph said joyfully.
“Did you make those boots for your boyfriend?” Liu eyed the soles of the boots in Sylph’s hands, suddenly feeling peeved.
“My craftsmanship isn’t bad, right?
He helped a lot when I first arrived in this world,” Sylph said forlornly, biting her lip, holding back her words.
“Can you take out for a walk?” Liu took a breath and pointed to the door, hinting at a sliver of sunlight.
He moved his arms, feeling still manageable, although his spirit body felt a bit ethereal on first arriving in this new world, it wasn’t to the extent that he couldn’t walk.
“It’s not a problem to take you out.
In the Dream Realm, you’re no different from the ghosts of the Aegean Continent; only I can see you, no one else can,” Sylph said with a chuckle, “Do you realize that most of the ti, our communication is actually ntal?”
“Damn!” Liu leaped from the bed.
Just at that mont, Liu woke up.
Andulan’s elders and several matrons were looking at him, with Moer desperately shaking his arm.
“Did you encounter a succubus?” the Andulan elder asked coldly.
Liu relayed the whole story, and for so reason, he emphasized Sylph’s Bohemian-style boots; he felt very at peace talking with Sylph, like drinking a cup of hot tea
“Fool!
I think you’ve been enchanted by that succubus!” The elder sniffed disdainfully at what the dreamwalker said, cutting Liu off sharply.
“Elder, do you think…
is it possible…
that I’m dreaming now as well?” Liu gave a wry smile.
“It’s over!” Ruona scread from the side, “Richard is having hallucinations!”
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The inspiration for this chapter cos from “Zhuangzi Dreams of Butterflies.” The story between Liu and Sylph won’t take up too much space, so everyone can rest assured.
Sorry for the 25-minute delay!
My ti is Helen ti.
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