Chapter 66 The Nightmare God and the Beautiful Dream God
Although it was a good thing that Kirby was willing to help him, Heath's scalp felt a little numb when he thought about having to face the pop monster singing folk songs later. After all, he had never heard of folk songs in the Pokémon world.
I have never heard it and don’t know it. How to sing this folk song in duet is a problem.
"Forget it, take it one step at a time. I have to get up early tomorrow morning. I'd better go to bed early today." Heath yawned and did not continue to dwell on this problem. He was already very tired today and had to get up early tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Heath turned off the light in the bedroom, then lay down on the big wind speed dog bed he bought, and soon fell into sleep. What Heath didn't notice was that before going to sleep, he was unwilling to
Soraya was also holding a somewhat familiar black crystal in his arms...
...
"Ah, what a pure nightmare atmosphere, such a wonderful nightmare, I have rarely seen it..." In the Quartz Alliance at night, a Pokémon with a black body and some white heads flew from a distance at high speed.
It came over and stopped in front of a high-end apartment, looking down with curiosity. Through these buildings, it could see Heath frowning on the bed below.
A rich black nightmare aura emanated from Heath's body. These black nightmare auras looked so alluring. Nightmare God Darkrai unconsciously drooled from the corner of his mouth. He was very curious about what Heath was doing.
What kind of nightmare can you have such a wonderful nightmare smell?
Darkrai slowly stretched out his hand. As the God of Nightmares, Darkrai has some special abilities, such as entering other people's nightmares and then arbitrarily viewing the contents of the nightmares. This is Darkrai's little hobby.
Good nightmares will be recorded by Darkrai, and then become a template for Darkrai to make others have nightmares.
So after seeing such a high-quality nightmare, Darkrai couldn't help it anymore. Its hand got closer and closer to Heath. Because of Darkrai's influence, Zoroa beside Heath also had nightmares.
Clay's hand shook and he accidentally reached into Soraya's dream.
It was a pure white dream. In the dream, there was a large, luxurious-looking castle. There was an amusement park, beautiful maids, and handsome butlers. Then, a thin man with Soraya's head on his head was lying on the bed with a shy look on his face.
On Kentero's back, a muscular man who looked exactly like Heath was standing behind with an evil smile on his face, holding a whip in his hand.
"Scream! Soraya! No one will come to save you even if you call Potian! You will only become my *slave!" The man who looked exactly like Heath laughed wildly, and then waved the leather in his hand.
whip.
"No~ Master Heath, I, Zoroa, will never give in to you! If you don't believe me, just use your large ham sausage to punish me~" Zoroa looked like he would rather die than surrender.
Look.
Darkrai spat, and then silently exited this bad dream. Darkrai looked suspiciously at the little fox next to him. It was suddenly curious about what kind of reason would make this
A little fox has become like this, and is this a nightmare? Why does it feel like this fox seems to be more excited? Hey!
Darkrai shook his head. It must be an illusion. This is the first time he has seen such an abnormal Pokémon. The Pokémon nightmares Darkrai saw before were all tortured by trainers, or
Abandonment, this kind of nightmare is really rare.
Darkrai took a deep breath, and then stretched out his hand. This time it had already seen it, and it would definitely not be wrong. Darkrai did not want to see Soraya's dream again. This little fox's nightmare was really...
terrible.
"Darkrai, what have you done to these innocent humans!" With an angry voice, Darkrai raised his head, and then he saw a familiar old opponent, Dream God Clay.
Seliya.
"Of course I'm enjoying a beautiful nightmare. I didn't cause this nightmare for this human being." Darkrai rolled his eyes, then opened his mouth and absorbed the breath of Heath's nightmare.
It would be a pity to be blocked by Cresselia.
"You still say it's not? What is this?" Cresselia pointed angrily at the thing held in Zoroa's arms. Darkrai curiously leaned over and took a look, and then he was immediately shocked. It turned out to be
The crystal of his own nightmare? But how did this human get it?
"I swear I didn't give this thing to him." Darkrai quickly raised his hand. Although Darkrai is the Nightmare God, Darkrai will not take the initiative to do anything in the Quartz Alliance.
, after all, this is the headquarters of the Human Alliance. When Darkrai came in, several powerful Pokémon opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Darkrai.
The powerful Darkrai needs to be cautious when facing so many Pokémon. Although it is okay to eat nightmares, it is not allowed for humans here to take the initiative to have nightmares.
Although Cresselia still doesn't believe it, it also knows Darkrai's character. If it was Darkrai who did it, Darkrai would just say "Yes, it's me" with a look of shame on his face.
"How did you do it?"
"I'll take a look, take a look and then leave." Darkrai stretched out his hand and touched this dream, while Cresselia stood aside and waited. It planned to wait until Darkrai left.
After that, let this human being tortured by nightmares have a sweet dream.
As soon as Darkrai entered Heath's dream, the whole Pokémon was immediately in trouble, because as soon as he entered, it was caught by a dark-faced teaching director and thrown into a classroom.
Si sat next to it, looking at the book with a painful expression. Darkrai lowered his head and looked at it. It was a book called "Advanced Mathematics".
Darkrai immediately didn't want to stay in this dream. It had seen such a dream, which was very boring and meaningless.
But just as Darkrai was about to slip away, his shoulders were held down, and when he looked back, he saw the teacher with the dark face.
"This classmate, you can't leave until you finish studying. You are here, so be a good guest." The black-faced teacher smiled and pulled out a small truck with dense learning materials on it, including Chinese, Mathematics, and English.
Chemistry, biology, etc., and there are even strange books like "Postpartum Care of Sows" and "Learn C Language Well, From Getting Started to Graveyard".
Darkrai's face turned pale, and it actually couldn't get out! Who is this black-faced teacher?