Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1293 - 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 come in all types; there are good and bad, and it’s the same 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 time using medicine."

"Is it sleeping pills?" Liu burst into laughter, "Triazolam or ketamine?"

"Just drink some hard liquor, it’ll solve a thousand worries," Sylph chuckled.

"What exactly are we to each other?" Liu sighed, "You know me 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 me you’re a priest too, you can probe my heart, my knowledge is yours."

"I’m a tailor. In the Dream Realm, girls like me 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 elemental knowledge is useless here; this world seems to lack Elemental 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 me a lot when I first arrived in this world," Sylph said forlornly, biting her lip, holding back her words.

"Can you take me 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 time, our communication is actually mental?"

"Damn!" Liu leaped from the bed.

Just at that moment, 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 some 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. freewebnσvel.cѳm

"It’s over!" Ruona screamed from the side, "Richard is having hallucinations!"

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The inspiration for this Chapter comes 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 time is Helen time.