Zhang Lang and Dream Demon looked at each other across the cage.
But nothing happened.
Zhang Lang didn't have the flushed face and blurred eyes that Galliman and Claire had expected. He still looked normal. Even the dream demon inside said "Hey" with doubts in his tone.
"You are very different!" The Dream Demon tilted his head: "I feel like I am facing a stone..."
Zhang Lang didn't speak, but Kaliman on the side was full of surprise: "I have never seen a man who didn't respond to the dream demon... Could you be pretending to be a woman..."
He was about to say that he was disguising himself as a man, but after taking a look at the other person, who was nearly half a head taller than him and with a tall and strong figure, he swallowed the words behind him...
He would rather believe that the incubus is a man, and Claire is actually a cross-dressing boss...
But then, he caught sight of the Dream Demon out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly a feeling of blushing and heartbeat came over him. He knew that he had been tricked, so before losing his mind, he hurriedly turned his head away, returned to the door, and took a deep breath to calm down.
Nothing happens...
This is not the first time Zhang Lang has faced mind control abilities...
However, due to its own particularity, it is difficult to be affected by this kind of ability before, but it will still make him feel obviously uncomfortable, such as severe pain in the head, or slow thinking and movement, etc...
But this time, there was no feeling at all. He didn't even feel that the other party used his ability...
Returning to one's original nature is really powerful, just like its name, simple yet powerful!
The incubus in the cage felt neglected. This was the first time she had felt so frustrated in front of a man. She even suspected that her spell was not working, so she took the Kaliman who had just been pulled in by Zhang Lang.
After giving it a try, I regained some confidence.
But being ignored by Zhang Lang, the dream demon was still a little unwilling. She flipped up her long burgundy hair, gently touched her plump lips with her hand, and blew a kiss to Zhang Lang!
This kind of directional charm with the help of body movements will have a stronger effect. Even a special person with the same mental ability may not be able to withstand it!
"Don't waste your energy on me!"
Zhang Lang's tone was low and calm, without any sign of being charmed:
"Your life is in danger now, so you should save your strength to deal with those who want to kill you!"
The dream demon looked into Zhang Lang's eyes and thought for a while:
"Is there something you want to accomplish even at the expense of your life?"
Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes when he heard this and nodded: "Yes, and I'm doing it!"
The Dream Demon smiled beautifully: "Me too! But I haven't finished it yet, so I don't want to die..."
"I know..." Zhang Lang nodded: "That's what I'm here to do!"
"No... you don't know..." The Dream Demon shook his head and stopped talking.
The underground guard area is not big, and there are a few cages placed there. To be honest, the three people here are a bit crowded. Garriman suggested:
"Zhang Lang, if you are not afraid of charm, why don't you do the duty here for me? You know, I was a little injured in the battle in the morning, and my head is still a little dizzy..."
"no problem……"
"I think there's a problem!" Brown-haired Claire said: "Gariman, I need your hand-to-hand combat ability... To be honest, I don't really trust this newcomer..."
It matches her temperament, she is a very capable and direct woman!
"Believe me Claire!" Square Warrior Galliman looked at Zhang Lang's figure with envy:
"Our strength is the same as the height difference... no, it's bigger!"
"Actually, I can stay alone!" Zhang Lang looked at Claire: "I am a newcomer and know nothing except fighting. You senior agents should have more professional things to do, right?"
"What I want to do is watch her here..."
Claire's words are still cold, but her tone has softened a lot. It seems that she still trusts Galliman. Since the square warrior recognizes the newcomer's strength, she has no objection: "But remember to inform the captain!"
"Don't worry!" Galliman nodded and walked out of the guard area, shaking his broad shoulders...
There are only two people left in the house...oh, and there's an incubus!
In order to kill the boring time, Claire picked up a copy of today's morning newspaper and read it. She sat there, two special silver revolvers hanging on both sides of the belt shining brightly.
Zhang Lang had nothing to do, and his eyes fell on the back of the newspaper in Claire's hand. Although there was a distance between him and Zhang Lang, as long as he concentrated a little, the densely packed small words were as clear as before his eyes.
"After two days of heavy snowfall, the City of Dense Fog finally welcomed clear skies this morning!"
"The South District Factory is recruiting, those with experience will be given priority..."
"Last night there was a murder in the Oak Barrel Bar. Rumors were that it was related to supernatural forces. A professor from Fog City University refuted the rumor: it was a collective cognitive disorder, all caused by alcohol..."
"A ship was damaged in the port last night due to unknown reasons. The police are currently investigating."
"The merchant ship heading to Brashear was robbed by the pirate princess, and goods worth millions were looted!"
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While Zhang Lang was looking at the back of the newspaper, he put his hand next to the oil lamp for lighting, slowly absorbing the light and heat. No one spoke in the room for a while, except for the sound of Claire occasionally flipping the newspaper, making the air seem quieter.
"I asked, what is your ability?" The dream demon in the cage couldn't bear the loneliness:
"Spiritual resistance, but also physical combat ability...could it be a vampire? Thank God they allowed a vampire to join the nine rounds!"
"No..." Zhang Lang shook his head: "It's just that the defense is stronger...in various aspects!"
"Is it a natural ability?" The dream demon grasped the railing, and his delicate and small face could be slightly revealed. The previous charm on his face had faded away, and it was replaced by a look of innocence.
"Part of it is born," Zhang Lang said, too bored: "Part of it is acquired through training..."
"That's great..." Dream Demon said with envy: "It would be great if I was born so powerful!"
Zhang Lang frowned when he heard this: "Isn't it true? Dream demons are not a race?"
"Please!"
Miss Dream Demon sighed: "As you can tell from the name, this is not a creature in the human world... The real Dream Demon is a powerful legendary creature between a demon and a ghost. It can control people's hearts through dreams and ingest...
The human soul...that is a powerful character that is not inferior to the witch..."
"But I'm not..." Miss Dream Demon curled her lips: "I was born as a human in Nanluol Port. Later, I lost my parents and twin sister during a pirate robbery, and I was also hijacked by pirates.
On the ship... the pirate leader was a special person and knew a lot of occult knowledge. He gave me a bottle of diluted dream demon blood, and then used spells and various medicinal materials to turn me into a human being.
Just a weakened version of the Dream Demon!"
"That's it, I became an expert in pleasing men!" Miss Dream Demon smiled, as if to cover up something: "Then, I was sold to Fog City at a high price..."
Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "I sympathize with your experience..."
"Actually, it's not necessary!" Miss Dream Demon said with a smile: "Now I wish I was born a dream demon... Even a weakened version will do. It has power and is better than a lamb to be slaughtered, right?"
Zhang Lang looked at his hands, he was also thirsting for strength!
"I advise you not to talk too much to her!" Claire, who was flipping through the newspaper, reminded: "Incubus is best at gaining sympathy and favor through words and performances... I don't know what ability you have to resist temptation, but I believe
As long as I let her open her mouth and give her a little more time, even women may not be immune to her charm!"