I'm a little curious about what exploded in Brother Taylor's head just now.
Although it was originally just a free trial, the strange sight in the palm of my hand revealed something that was undoubtedly quite ominous.
The corridor's erosion of oneself is far more than a worm's arm.
Not only is his ability blocked, but his current existence is similar to that of a spokesperson.
The difficulty of leaving a mark mentioned by Brother Hakka is one thing. It seems that even if it is barely left, there is a high probability that it will be traces of "worms".
It's not surprising. The first time I met the lobbyist brother, it was mentioned in the mission summary that nightmares are a channel for superior beings to descend. This was also reflected in the insects and young children at that time.
But in this case, the situation will undoubtedly become more serious.
Except for a lobbyist who is absolutely not innocent and is watching from the side, ready to pick the fruits of victory at any time.
The one who always appears with the concept of "worm" seems to be the real evil god character in the nightmare, and he seems to have added a section to the food chain.
Taylor is his own tool to come to reality and break the barrier, and then he is "His" tool.
Even in nightmares, the extraordinary effects that he reproduced with a high degree of control were completely endowed with the essence of a "worm".
Even if it can really cause pollution and leave a mark on the dreamer, there is a high probability that it will not be you who successfully penetrates the barrier.
But apart from this alternative power, he seems to have no other means of pollution.
This situation is indeed similar to the "divine eclipse" ability that the lobbyist brother introduced himself back then.
…
"Incomprehensible!"
The nightmare atmosphere at this moment is equally severe.
With fangs, sharp claws, and bat wings, Taylor, who had regained his composure a little, had unreservedly displayed the characteristics of the Vampire Race, full of murderous intent.
The Gullards obviously weren't going to take advantage of the situation at the drop of a hat—and certainly not by hitting the stone with an egg.
Under the opponent's continuous weird performance, Taylor's aura was fully activated, but he finally did not pounce directly.
"Heh...Tyler Goulard..."
And under his call, King Dayun Ming finally raised his eyes from his hands.
"Very good, but it's too late."
In just one breath, the Great Fortune King returned to the realm of the divine stick.
"That day, the Gulade family was swallowed up by the huge darkness, and even Annalize couldn't stop it..."
"And everything is just the beginning. The darkness in Shangjing is still growing and growing, and will eventually fall from the sky..."
During the solemn declaration, the emblem on the mask became increasingly bright red.
"All you can do is obey and obey the power of this disaster..."
"What day - Embo?"
And under this inspiration, even if he was as stupid as Taylor, he finally had a flash of inspiration and a great enlightenment at a certain moment.
"His death was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Goulard!"
"Haha... the means are not important, as long as the future can come!"
He did not deny the speculation at all, and Fu Qian even let out a classic villain laugh.
"It doesn't even matter if it includes Goulard."
While speaking, he put his hand on his face and slowly took off his mask.
…
you……
At that moment, even though Taylor had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked again.
It is indeed Jiang En, this is absolutely correct.
But that face that was originally young and energetic was now as rough as sandpaper.
Not only are there black and yellow nails dotting it, but they are also constantly contracting and rhythmic like insect skin.
"Everyone will feel this enlightenment and find their place on the chain of transcendence..."
And the fanatical proclamations even continue.
"At that time you will truly realize how ridiculous the vampire's so-called pride is, and how crude their so-called elegance is."
"...You are just a lunatic who is unwilling to face failure."
The vampires obviously can't stand the bad reviews, and Taylor is already gnashing his teeth.
"The great existence... you are a little too underestimated of the vampires. I can guarantee you that you will never wait until the day when the so-called darkness comes!"
"Yeah?"
Taylor's imagination is really unrestrained. Not only did he not doubt the authenticity of the face under the hint, but he also easily connected many plots, and even thought of the psychological journey of "Bei Jiang En"'s fall.
In this situation, Fu Qian did not hesitate to add fuel to the fire.
"What day is it now?"
…
As soon as these words came out, Taylor was stunned for a moment, and then looked around suddenly. For a moment, the entire time and space seemed to be crumbling.
asshole!
And before he even opened his mouth, Fu Qian seemed to hear a roar emerging from his will.
"this……"
And Taylor didn't say much more.
While looking back at him with incredible eyes, the illusory eyes that symbolized the level of dreaming suddenly shattered.
"Why don't you come and sit?"
The business partner returned home happily, and Fu Qian was not disappointed. He just looked at the empty space in front of him and continued to ask.
Of course, it wasn't the victim on the bed behind who was awake. The victim was obviously still drunk.
As a majestic King of Universiade, it is also necessary to have a wide range of friends while talking and laughing.
Even though Brother Taylor has left, aren't there still Devotees?
This is one of the reasons why the dreamer still struggles to maintain the dream in front of him even after he wakes up.
"Your thoughts... are completely incomprehensible!"
Facts have proved that the King of Universiade is still somewhat thin-faced.
In the quiet air with only soft snores behind him, Fu Qian only waited patiently for half a minute before the door that Taylor had closed before was pushed open again, revealing a figure with a strange exoskeleton.
"Brother Hakka seems to have some objections to what I just did?"
He didn't show any surprise at all. He gestured before paying and it would be okay to sit down. He nodded and asked for advice.
"Even I have to admit that you did a very good job in the past, but why did you ask him that kind of question?"
The lobbyist who was so kind did not refuse. Although he did not actually sit down, he still walked all the way to the front and expressed his dissatisfaction repeatedly.
"Let a dreamer think about the time point he is in. Everyone knows that this is an act that can easily wake people up. Why should you ruin the previous efforts?"
"Haha, the talker brother is really cold-faced and warm-hearted! He says there is no cure, but in fact he has been paying attention to the situation of my old friend. I am very relieved."
However, facing this rude question, Fu Qian smiled heartily.
"...Because you sensed that I was nearby? You would rather expose it than let me take advantage?"
It's a pity that the lobbyist obviously didn't appreciate it and expressed his judgment in a cold voice.
"Otherwise, even in the end, with your control over dreams, you can even force people to stay if you want to. Don't tell me you can't notice this?"
"This really misunderstood me."
Finally, his smile faded slightly, he stepped forward and stared at the lobbyist, and the next moment he let out a long sigh.
"Besides, are you sure it makes sense for me to keep him in the end?"