Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Ludwig, who was wearing a children's dress, looked at the "altar" who had just cleaned up, and regretted licking his mouth:

"If the bird with a head just now is grasped and stewed with the fat duck, you can get the characteristics of controlling his fear in the dream, and it may be awake by fear of fear ...

"in addition……"

The seven or eight -year -old boy raised his fingers and counted one by one:

"The gray beast of Dabra stars can be cooked with a baked method. You can not lose most of the dreams in seven days ...

"Black Dream, a spiritual creature, with emotions such as joy, happiness, happiness, and desire in human dreams. Use its residual dust to banncing, so that people who drink can not be confused by the beauty of the dream. Inside, unwilling to wake up, at the same time, every time you drink that kind of wine, you can clearly distinguish which part of the reality is in the next ten days ...

"The King of Nightmare, a creature -level creature, ruled the four -snake planet of the Y galaxy, and eating it directly to get the characteristics of the dream sober ...

"..."

The more Hungry Ludwig said, he couldn't help but ask the godfather who became a woman to fill his stomach.

When he finished saying the part of the ingredients that can be recalled, Anthony said thoughtfully:

"Maybe, I have encountered a dark dream."

Seeing Lu Mi Anxiang to himself, Anthony considered:

"I met a patient in a psychological clinic some time ago. He had a nightmare of three weeks in a row.

"I have done a formal psychotherapy for him, and I have also tried to use the extraordinary abilities such as 'hypnosis' to solve the problem. However, I can only let him not have a nightmare for two or three days, and then it will change back to the original.

"I have never understood why I failed before, and now I suspect that he was stared at by the dark dream."

"Psychological clinic?" Luman nodded and asked casually.

Anthony simply explained:

"If you want to join the" Psychological Alchemia ", you need to fully integrate into the circle of psychologists. I have now officially become a practicing physician of a psychological clinic."

Luman said "um" and thought about:

"The higher the sequence, the more difficult it is to be trusted by those hidden organizations. The sequence 9 to sequence 7 is okay. The category of the wild people is the opportunity to achieve. Few pure wild people can reach this level, don't you worry that becoming a "Dream Walker" will affect your follow -up 'psychological alchemy? "

Anthony and laughed:

"My" Dream Walker "potion formula and corresponding materials are bought by a member of a member of the 'Psychological Alchemia" one by one. Ms. "Justice" provides mainly fund rewards. "

"So ..." Lumian turned to Ludwig, "What level of the strength of the dark dreams?"

"Strong ones are weak and divine, equivalent to sequence 7." Ludwig said looking forward to it.

"Going to the spirit world to find a head bird or a black dream 貘 is not what we can do, unless you please ask the" Ms. "Ms." Ms. "Mr. A Fools' to help the" Holy Spirit Angel "in the spiritual world." Lumian said to Anthony, "Do you have a way to let me enter that patient's dream? I want to determine if it is a dark dream, do you have a chance to seize it."

"I bought two dream spells from the" Psychological Alchemy ", and Ms. Justice also gave me a piece." Anthony replied truthfully.

Lumian laughed, raised the cloak, covered his face:

"Then we will go to the patient to" visit "tonight."

Anthony pressed the loss caused by the beautiful beauty, nodded, followed Luman, who was holding Ludwig, and walked towards the ground.

After walking for dozens of meters, Ludwig glanced at Lumian sideways:

"Mother……"

He simply felt that since the godfather became a woman, he should change to a title.

Mother ... Lumian's heart jumped, and his voice was harsh:

"You still call my godfather."

"Yes, the godfather." Lutwich was as good as good, "I have some bad premonitions recently."

"Bad expectations?" Lumian asked as if thinking about it, "Is it about you or all of us?"

Ludwig is quite honest:

"My own."

Lumian gently headed and laughed:

"I probably know what it was. There was no big problem.

"At that time, you have the opportunity to accumulate different parts of the corpse of the gesture of the semi -God gift."

Ludwig's eyes lit up, and I had forgotten that my hunch was not good:

"Okay, Godfather!"

..............

In the opera area, Black Hat Street, an apartment with a curtain.

Nisseya, who is close to one meter seven, stood in front of the whole body mirror, staring at the reflected self:

His face is tender and clean, brown naturally slightly curly, naturally puts down, brown eyes are clear and clear in the deep, lips are bright and rosy, and slightly open, revealing two rows of white teeth. Short, just right ...

What a charming girl.

Nicria looked at herself obsessively, her right hand fell on the rosy lips, and slowly moved down, and her towering was towering.

She didn't expect that the extraordinary power promised by the "witch" would be obtained in this way. When she was immersed in and proud of the various abilities brought by the "assassin" potion and committed many crimes, the ending was already doomed.

She was forced to drink the "witch" potion and became a woman, which was strongly divided and hostile to her male cognition in the past twenty years.

Now she seems to be split into two people, one is angry, painful, and wants to take revenge on those "witches" and the world, and the other is conquered by the charming beauty, flawless figure and happiness different from the past, and falls in love with herself now, and even wants to drink a higher-order potion to make herself more perfect and more charming.

Suddenly, following her spiritual intuition, Nissia put her hand down from her chest, turned her body suddenly, and looked at a back chair near the window.

There was an extra person there at some point.

The man put his arms on the armrests on both sides, leaning comfortably against the back of the chair. His flaxen long hair tied into a ponytail was faintly visible. The brown eyebrows flying into the temples not only brought a heroic beauty, but also seemed to be able to pierce the hearts of all witnesses. The bottom of the seemingly clear and clear lake-colored eyes was deep, as if hiding a lot of emotions and thoughts, making people want to use all their enthusiasm to explore.

These, coupled with the tall and delicate nose, moist and red lips, smooth and slender neck and the figure that made the lace flower shirt bulge, made Niseya suddenly have the urge to surrender and kiss the back of the other person's hand.

"So beautiful... As beautiful as the several "witches" I have seen before, but with a different temperament, and more attractive to my temperament and appearance details..." Niseya looked at the beauty in front of her greedily, without questioning who the other party was, nor did she take any action to prevent attacks.

Is this the newly promoted "witch"... Franka, sitting in the back chair, shook her head secretly.

She had sneaked into the room when Nyssa was admiring the image in the mirror, but Nyssa was so obsessed with her own beauty that she didn't notice it at all, and even wanted to perform an extreme drama.

At the beginning, after drinking the "witch" potion, Franca was also amazed by her own beauty. She felt that this was the Anima in her heart, the woman she had always dreamed of. Fortunately, she had a very cheerful personality, was a time traveler, and had changed her body once, so she didn't reject the current female body and think of her as another person. So she was just a little narcissistic and didn't really fall in love with her female self. (Note 1)

After getting busy with the tasks of the Tarot Club and meeting Janna and Lumian, Franca's problem in this regard became less and less serious. But, how could she not appreciate her beauty?

Although she was sitting and Nissaia was standing, Franka smiled and looked down at her:

"I don't know if the 'Black Witch' has told you that you will be my subordinate for a long time."

"Ms. Clarisse mentioned that you are Ms. Franka, right?" Nissaia's eyes were still wandering on Franka's body. She had the urge to tear off her clothes and ask her for pleasure, but she looked at her chest and felt sad again.

I don't have that ability now...

"Your vigilance is not high enough. If I were the enemy, you would have died several times." Franka said with her red lips slightly opened, "'Mirror Stand' is very important, but you can't rely on it completely."

Nicea was shocked at first, and then broke out in a cold sweat:

"Yes, Ms. Franka."

Franka showed a little smile, which made Nicea's eyes light up:

"Give me the information of the core members of the Emperor's Party."

Nicea nodded subconsciously:

"Okay."

She walked quickly to the safe in the room.

…………

Administrative district, Livo Street.

Wearing cotton pajamas and pajamas, Kewell sat on the bed with a glass of red wine, unwilling to lie down and sleep for a long time.

He knew that it would be the beginning of another long torture and endless pain.

In the end, he still couldn't resist fatigue and sleepiness, and after drinking the glass of red wine, he fell into a deep sleep.

In a hazy dream, Kewell ran in fear and almost collapsed, with a huge monster chasing him from behind.

There was a cliff in front of him, and he fell down without stopping.

If it was a normal dream, Kewell would definitely wake up or switch scenes directly because of the free fall, but he didn't do that now. He fell to the ground with a bang, and watched his body torn into pieces in unspeakable pain.

He screamed sharply.

At this moment, a bear-like shadow walked out of the darkness and licked Kewell's brains, which made Kewell stunned for a moment, and even more painful and terrified.

Suddenly, he saw a red moon rising in the sky, and a slightly slender figure fell from the sky with a huge iron-black straight sword.

The hood of the figure turned up, and the long black hair was reflected by the crimson moon like a dream, as if it had pierced directly into the moon.

Note 1: Jung's psychological term, representing the female image in a man's subconscious mind. Every man's Anima is different, and it is the one they like and yearn for the most in their subconscious mind.

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