Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Hearing that another person had been killed, Rebbie Bilal was extremely nervous. She held Locke's hand tightly.

"No, don't go, I'm scared."

"Lebby, if you are scared, take off your red shoes first. I have to rush to the director."

Locke said awkwardly.

Rebbie Pilar looked at the dancing shoes on her feet and hesitated.

"But this pair of shoes can really bring me luck. I can dance beautifully just by wearing them."

"No, Lebby, you are excellent in your own right. It has nothing to do with these shoes. Even if you don't wear them, you can still dance the most moving dance. Have you forgotten that you practice day and night? You are a veteran with 12 years of experience. Ballerina."

"Locke, do you really think so?"

"Of course, I have always been a fan of your dance before and will always be in the future."

Locke looked into Rebbie Bilal's pupils.

Rebbie Bilal looked at him for 15 seconds, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She suddenly felt a heartbeat.

Maybe it's because the Locke in front of him is so charming.

"Then I, then I'll take it off."

Rebbie Bilal bent down and tried to take off her shoes.

Locke looked at her with burning eyes.

Is it going to succeed?

However, the next second.

Rebbie Bilal suddenly thought of something extremely terrible. She took back her hand and shook her head,

"No, no, I can't take it off. Without it, I am nothing and will be wrapped in dirty lust. I need to use my body to please one superior person after another. I beg them to give me a chance to let me Having a character, I don’t want to live like that anymore.”

Rebbie Bilal's dream collapsed amid her out-of-control emotions.

Locke is pushed out of her dream world.

Locke opened his eyes again and returned to the real world.

He was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, like a man who had just experienced drowning and had difficulty breathing.

"Are you okay?"

Boyd offered a cup of hot tea.

Locke took the tea, drank it in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and shook his head slowly.

"Failed."

"It doesn't matter. As long as the dream mind is there, we can try again. What is the reason for the failure this time?"

"Miss Rebbie Pilar seems to have experienced bad things in the past, which caused her to rely too much on red shoes."

Locke said.

"This is an illusion created by the red shoes. We have investigated and found that Rebbie Bilal's private life is very simple, even very restrained. She has no boyfriend and has not had any relationships with any admirers."

Boyd said.

"If that's the case? This is not the same as what I saw in the dream world."

Locke recalled two previous real dreams, in which Rebbie Pilar seemed to be interacting intimately with her admirer.

"Even if it is a real dream, it may not necessarily be what really happened. It may be a reflection of her true inner desires, which cannot be satisfied in reality and are realized in the dream."

Boyd analyzed.

Locke nodded slightly,

"Okay, then I'll try again."

"Don't be in such a hurry. Frequently entering other people's dreams is very mentally draining. You need to rest."

Boyd patted Locke on the shoulder.

Locke shook his head, "No, I want to resolve this matter as soon as possible."

"Well, in that case, let's do it again."

Under Boyd's guidance, Locke once again entered the dream world of Rebbie Pilar.

Locke and Rebbie Bilal were lying on the same big bed.

Locke plays her lover this time.

Rebbie Bilal sat up, stretched out, put on her pajamas, and looked at Locke with a smile.

"Locke, you were awesome last night, you're the best man I've ever met."

"Thank you, you are also the most outstanding woman I have ever met."

Locke praised.

Rebbie Bilal put her arm around Locke's neck, "I still want it, what should I do?"

Locke's forehead was sweating. Sure enough, the lady who looked very innocent actually longed to be loved in her heart.

"Of course I will satisfy you, but before that, I want to give you a gift."

Locke took out an exquisite gift box and opened it. Inside was a pair of crystal shoes inlaid with diamonds.

This style of crystal slipper will make any woman's heart flutter after seeing it.

"My Cinderella, are you willing to wear these shoes and be my bride?"

Locke asked.

Rebbie Bilal was very moved, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded, "I, I am willing."

"Then let me help you put it on."

Locke stretched out his hand, preparing to take off the red dancing shoes that Rebbie Pilar had been wearing and put on the glass slippers.

"You'd better take it off yourself, I'm afraid of hurting you."

"Oh, Locke, you are so gentle."

Rebbie Bilal smiled and bent down, planning to take off her red dancing shoes.

The moment her hands were placed on the red dance shoes, her hands bounced back as if they were burned.

"I-I can't take it off."

"Why?"

Locke asked confused.

"Locke, I can't marry you. I want to be the top ballet dancer. How can I fall in love? You must be passionate about me for three minutes. You can't be with me forever. I abandoned my dream for you. I can not do it."

Rebby Bilal pushed Locke away and pushed him out of the dream world again.

"Do you want to continue?"

Boyd looked at Locke, whose face turned pale.

Locke nodded, "Continue."

"You are a very determined person. I believe you can succeed."

Boyd exclaimed.

Locke entered Rebby Bilal's dream. This time, Rebby Bilal had just finished a performance and the audience applauded. She enjoyed this moment very much.

Rebby Bilal walked off the stage. Locke led two teams of people and a six-horse royal carriage to greet her.

"Miss Rebby, the queen has found out that you are her long-lost sister. Please follow us back to the palace."

Locke wore a tuxedo and rode on a white horse, like a handsome prince.

"Me? A princess?"

Rebby Bilal said in disbelief.

"Yes, you are Her Royal Highness. Please allow me to take you back to the palace. Her Majesty the Queen can't wait."

Locke said with a smile.

Under the envious gaze of everyone, Rebby Bilal boarded the luxurious carriage pulled by six horses.

The whole city was reveling to celebrate the princess's return.

They were cheering and shouting Rebby Bilal's name.

Rebby Bilal couldn't believe what she saw, "Am I dreaming?"

"Princess Rebby, you are the princess, no doubt."

Locke said on the side.

Rebby Bilal entered the magnificent palace and met the mysterious queen.

Since Locke and Rebby Bilal had never seen the real queen, the queen's face seemed to have a layer of mosaic, but this did not affect the people in the dream to feel that this was real.

"Your Majesty."

Rebby Bilal knelt down to salute.

The queen came down from the throne, helped her up, and hugged her, "My sister, I finally found you."

Rebby Bilal's nose was sore and she cried, feeling that all the grievances she had suffered in the Rose Theater for so many years had been vented.

"My sister, from now on, whatever you want, I will give it to you."

After becoming the princess, Rebby Bilal's life changed completely.

She returned to the Rose Theater and ordered those who were once high and mighty to kneel down to her.

She picked the most expensive jewelry and clothes in the largest department store in Koselk.

She lived a luxurious and indulgent life every day and had four or five lovers.

Her cloakroom was filled with gorgeous dresses and shoes of various styles.

She didn't need to struggle, and she no longer needed red dancing shoes.

She bent down, intending to take off her red dancing shoes and put on gorgeous and exquisite high heels to attend a court ball.

"Wait."

Just as she was about to take off her shoes, Locke reached out to stop her.

"Princess Rebby, this is your favorite red dancing shoe. You said you would wear it all the time. Why do you want to take it off now?"

"I have so many beautiful shoes. I can't wear it all the time, right? And it looks outdated. I haven't danced for a long time."

Rebby Bilal said.

"Princess Lebi, you have to think clearly. Once you take it off, you won't be able to dance gracefully."

"What are you talking about? Even without it, I can get everything I want. Now everyone in the city knows me as Princess Lebi, the queen's sister."

Ignoring the dissuasion, Lebi Bilal took off her red dancing shoes directly...

Chapter 122, Thieves and Liars

At this time, in the real world.

Lebi Bilal was half asleep and half awake, and took off her red dancing shoes with a smile on her face.

Kona saw Lebi Bilal take off her beloved red dancing shoes, her eyes were surprised, and she walked over curiously, carefully stretched out her hand, and touched the red dancing shoes.

These are the shoes that Miss Lebi Bilal has never allowed herself to touch, and she will not take them off even when she sleeps.

How could she bear to take them off today? And she looks like she is having a sweet dream.

"These shoes look really nice. No wonder Miss Rebby Bilal likes them so much."

"My feet are about the same size as Miss Rebby Bilal's. Can I try them?"

"Just wear them quietly. Miss Rebby Bilal will not notice them when she falls asleep."