A strange world

Chapter 588 Chapter 245. Nightmare Olmedo

In the bedroom in the early morning, Annan opened his eyes:

He saw himself lying on the bed, and a beautiful figure untied the belt of his nightgown and walked towards him.

Annan thought about it,

Oh, I forgot about the Demon Lord.

The removed nightgown fell on the carpet, and her smooth calves stepped out of the clothes. The naked woman raised her hands to gather her blond hair. With the movement, her cheeks and body were completely revealed in front of Annan - that was Olmedo's face. .

Annan almost forgot that this was a nightmare and his cheeks turned red, watching Olmedo walking into "himself" step by step... The Demon Archduke changed his mind and tried to give himself a fragrant dream?

While Annan was still hesitating, two figures on the bed hugged each other. Fortunately, because dreams cannot represent things that Annan has not experienced... Nothing happened to Annan and Olmedo, they just held each other in their arms and talked about love.

Olmedo stared into those black eyes and praised: "Your eyes are like stars in the dark night, shining with the light of wisdom; guiding me to explore the unknown, illuminating my life journey; thank you for giving me light, and treasure it in my heart forever."

Does she speak Common Tongue? Annan doubted himself because of his strange tone of voice.

Annan stared at those blue eyes and chanted: "Your eyes are like the blue sea and sky, deep and clear and boundless; wisdom flows in them, giving me the strength to move forward; keep them deep in my heart and never forget them, always remember this love."

This was Annan's most literate time, and he couldn't help but disturb this wonderful dream.

Annan and Olmedo continued to talk about their love on the bed. The opera-like aria made Annan forget and bewitched, and it came to his mind: In the sea of ​​lava in the bottomless abyss, a majestic and ferocious silhouette sat on a throne made of bones. Hold up an ancient novel with one finger and move the plot of the book into a nightmare...

So, would the Demon Archduke really be kind enough to weave a fragrant dream for Annan?

Annan quickly got the answer:

Annan and Olmedo live happily together. Olmedo is fully invested in this relationship. She likes to write love letters and listen to Annan's words seriously and attentively. When his fingertips touch her skin, the joy that bursts out from the depths of her mind makes her soul unable to help but follow. The trembling...

Annan will talk to her about his thoughts and be her guide on the road of life.

On this day, they leaned in front of the balcony guardrail, hugging each other.

"I can't imagine how I would live without you..." Olmedo whispered.

Annan said: "That day will not happen."

This is such a beautiful story that Annan couldn't help but think, it would be nice if it really happened...

But to the devil, all good things are only truly beautiful when they are destroyed.

Next, Annan saw a guy he didn't recognize in his dream for the first time: a thin, sick young man.

Olmedo suddenly burst out with unimaginable passion for the young man, and all the emotions that should have belonged to Annan were transferred to the young man. Even though the young man insulted Olmedo with vicious words that Annan could not imagine, his friends laughed at her lowliness. ...But she still flocked to him, trying to squeeze into his life in a humble way.

"Why are you doing this?" Annan couldn't help asking Olmedo.

"You never tried to understand me..."

"What about him?"

Olmedo fell silent.

Annan said sadly: "You once said, 'I can't imagine how I would live without you...'"

"Because I've discovered that I can accept losing you."

Olmedo finally left, leaving a few words before leaving.

"Also, I never liked your eyes. They are dull and dull, like the eyes of a dead fish!"

…

Annan opened his eyes angrily.

If the Demon Lord wanted to disgust himself... then he did it. Annan woke up and swore that if he continued to be entangled like this endlessly, even if he surrendered to the Devil Lord, he would still solve the Devil Lord's curse!

In any case, as the master of a certain plane in the bottomless abyss, the demon king who can almost compete with the gods, using such methods to deal with a poor, weak and helpless warlock is really too much!

As he passed Olmedo's office, he thought for a moment and knocked on the door.

Lily was lying on the desk. Olmedo avoided her and worked in the other corner.

"What's wrong?" Olmedo looked up at Annan.

He read tentatively: "Your eyes are like the blue sea and sky, deep and clear. Wisdom flows in them, giving me the strength to move forward. Hidden deep in my heart, I will never forget this love."

Olmedo looked at Annan strangely: "This is a short poem from "Eye of the Stars"... I thought you were not interested in this kind of love novel."

It turns out that the Demon King was watching "Eye of the Stars"...

Annan, who found the source, asked: "What kind of story is that?"

"Eye of the Stars?" Olmedo actually still remembered, "The author seems to be an ancient poet named Ritwe... The story tells the story of a pair of lovers who became connected through eyes, and in the end the heroine separated because she fell in love with other eyes. .”

"His eyes look like dead fish?"

It was Olmedo who was surprised: "You actually finished reading it?"

"Yeah... I actually finished watching it and was immersed in it." Annan looked at Olmedo, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like Olmedo in his dream. "I didn't expect you to be this kind of woman! Lily, let's go!"

"The cat is coming."

Lily jumped off her desk and followed Annan out, leaving Olmedo in a daze.

Annan was dazed in the living room for a while. Soon, footsteps came from the stairs.

When Annan saw it was Olmedo, he spoke first and said, "I'm about to advance."

"Elite?"

"Um."

It is probably also influenced by the Demon King... Annan's emotions could not be calmed down, but instead kept the magic vortex active at all times.

"Warlocks will gain talents when they cross levels. What do you think your talents are?"

Annan has known this for a long time, whether it is a blood warlock or a talented warlock: "I don't know...a bigger portal?"

"Maybe it's more attractive."

"You must be kidding..." Annan shook his head and noticed that Olmedo looked serious. "……real?"

"The warlock's talent is related to the mind. As the deputy city leader, I think charm is more useful than your combat talent." Olmedo analyzed: "With the completion of the mage tower, we will become stronger and stronger, even if you become like As powerful as an epic, what he can do is still limited, but if he is a charming and friendly lord..."

Annan felt that she was right and said regretfully: "I just want to experience the magic of magic..."

"Let the mage cast spells on you to achieve the effect you want."

Annan thought about the damn nightmare Olmedo again.