MTL - Dark Demon Warlock-Chapter 394 dream (below)

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  175cm tall, slim figure, long hair shawl, standard oval face, small cherry mouth, almond eyes, crescent eyebrows, delicate and straight nose, fair face without any blemishes.

  The moment he saw her, a character suddenly popped up in Yate's mind—the snake spirit in "Gourd Baby"!

  She has a standard snake face, charming and exquisite, with a soft figure, amazing curves, straight front and back, but her waist is full of grips, extremely seductive!

   It's not Ms. Yue, but that college classmate and class flower of Art, Monica Crane!

   She did not die.

  However, it is very strange that she looks exactly the same as the memory of her predecessor, but she seems to be two completely different people.

  In my memory, she was just a beautiful woman, but now she is like a seductive fairy!

  The appearance has not changed at all, but the charm is not the same.

   Is it because of her profession?

   "Long time no see, classmate Arter." Just as Arter was speculating, Monica Crane smiled at him and said with a home attitude.

   "Monica?" Art shuddered, as if he had just woken up from her charm, and asked in an uncertain tone.

   Without waiting for her to speak, she whispered in surprise again: "Are you not dead?"

  Old actor!

   "No, I was suspended animation at the time, I'm sorry to cause you some trouble." Monica Crane actually told him the truth.

   "Fake death?" Art almost wondered if he misunderstood her.

   "You should have noticed that I am a professional now, and that is the ceremony I need for promotion." Monica Crane explained softly.

  Just listening to the voice gave the man a sign of ready to move, like the itchy feeling of the softest feather gently scratching the tip of his heart.

   What's more, she took the initiative to tell the truth, which made it easier for people to have a good impression.

   "What kind of profession, you actually have to feign death once! If someone wanted to harm you at that time, wouldn't you..." Art asked with a worried but slightly dissatisfied expression.

  Like a very enamored man.

  Will watching so many romantic dramas in the previous life be for nothing?

"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but that I can't tell you, otherwise it will have adverse effects on you, you should understand." Monica Crane shook her head slightly, causing a certain part in front of her to shake slightly, like water waves Lan, coupled with her soft voice and delicate and considerate attitude, simply pierced a man's heart.

Even with previous life experiences, the current Yate is only a young man in his early 20s, his body instincts cannot be erased, the feeling at this moment is like a gas stove on fire, with a "bang", a circle of flames in his heart ignite.

  He had to distract himself by rubbing and turning the ring on his left hand.

  Jordan stone ring.

  The violent outer skin has tampered with this ring, even in the state of soul, he can't get rid of this ring, let alone this kind of superficial dreaming technique.

   The idea of ​​the violent skin at the time was to eat his soul, and the ring can be taken back naturally.

   Now this ring has become a treasure bound to his soul.

  Not to mention the attributes of the blessing, the key is to use it to summon "Uncle Pi".

  As long as the name "Mephisto" is mentioned, there is no need to worry about "Uncle Pi" refusing to submit.

   "However, thank you for your concern." Monica Crane rolled her eyes, glanced at the ring on his hand without any trace, and said with a chuckle, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on achieving your wish yet."

  The predecessor was obsessed with extraordinary things, almost all the students knew.

   "I just inadvertently stimulated the blood of the family to succeed in my job, but the family inheritance has long since disappeared, so I can only explore it bit by bit." Art sighed, with a look of "it doesn't matter if I don't mention it".

   "How did I hear that you are quite famous!" Monica Crane said slightly annoyed with a slight wrinkle on the bridge of her nose, with a few playful lines appearing.

  In the seductiveness, suddenly there is a little more lively and playful like a little girl, and there is also a little intimacy of friends.

   It's terrible!

  Yat's hand, which was playing with the ring, couldn't help but pause.

  The fire in my heart suddenly soared.

   "She is a member of the corpse-eating cult", "she is a member of the corpse-eating cult"... Art had to remind himself in his heart.

  It was as if a pot of cold water was poured on the head, and the flame suddenly became weak.

It is impossible to completely extinguish it. After all, men are visual animals. The "snake spirit" in front of me almost satisfies the definition of all men's dream lovers at the same time. It is pure, seductive, slender but uneven, and has a silky long waist. Hair, slap-sized delicate face... Sucking!

   Most men have more than one dream girl.

   "What fame do I have?" Art asked enthusiastically.

   I’m really curious about my image in the outside world, I feel like a celebrity has just debuted, and I also want to know the strength of the organization she belongs to.

  A powerful organization will definitely not be weak in collecting information.

   "You said you crushed the newcomers from the four major churches." Monica Crane said with a smile.

  Looking at Art's eyes, there was a touch of white.

  The pale kind.

   "You believe this too?" Yate's heart shuddered. She didn't expect that she even knew the information in the ruins, but she didn't bother to explain it on the surface.

  In his field of vision, Monica Crane's eyes are normal.

   "Are you Tier 3 now?" Monica Crane chuckled and asked instead.

   "Yes, what about you?" Art asked casually.

   "I'm also level 3." Monica Crane replied without thinking.

  Art twitched the corner of his eye.

   This woman lied better than him!

  His mental attributes are far superior to professionals of the same level. Monica Crane can pull him into a dream. Even if it is a special ability, the spiritual attribute cannot be much lower than him.

   Also, he couldn't see through the reality of Monica Crane.

  Even in a dream, he is just a consciousness now, but his spiritual attributes have not been weakened.

  Monica Crane's rank is at least rank 4 or higher!

  But the Monica Crane in his memory doesn't seem to be a professional, either hiding her strength, or her promotion speed is exaggerated than him.

   Judging from the brief contact, the latter is more likely.

  Because Monica Crane always inadvertently reveals a reserved sense of superiority, which is the kind of entanglement that she wants to pretend to be aggressive but doesn't want to be too obvious during class reunions.

   "Is this your ability?" Arthur glanced around and asked.

   "One of the abilities." Monica Crane said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

   "It's a magical ability." Art praised with envy.

   "By the way, is the invitation letter I sent you still there?" Monica Crane asked suddenly.

   "It was snatched away by the corpse eaters." Art was stunned for a moment, and replied falteringly.

  But doubts arose in her heart, wasn't she trying to divert trouble?

  How do you listen to her and still want this invitation letter?

  Why does she think she can keep this invitation letter?

   "Snatched?" A cold breath suddenly erupted from Monica Crane.

   Definitely rank 4 or above!

   This inadvertent burst of breath is stronger than the Prudence Somerfield that Te had met before!

   "Snatched by a guy named Harrington Finn." Art added, as if dazzled by "love", completely ignoring her abnormal reaction.

  The professional term is "licking the dog".

  "Harrington Finn?" Upon hearing this name, Monica Crane's breath suddenly subsided, and said "concerned", "He didn't hurt you, did he?"

   Harrington Finn is definitely not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, he is very cruel!

  Yate can say his name, it should be his shot.

   But how could Art be all right?

"No, Ms. Samantha Lily was there at the time." Art explained with shame, "I thought, Ms. Samantha Lily couldn't protect me all the time, so I gave him the invitation letter. I'm sorry, I I didn't know the invitation letter was so important to you."

Monica Crane did not expect that the relationship between him and Samantha Lily was closer than what was described in the information, the breath on her body was completely restrained, and she comforted him softly: "It's not your fault, Harrington Finn It's Tier 6, you can't beat it, but fortunately you are fine. I had no choice at the time, so I put the invitation letter with you. I knew that with your personality, I would definitely not attend the party. I just didn't expect it, and almost killed you , I'm so sorry."

   "It's okay!" Art quickly waved his hand, expressing that he didn't mind at all, and then asked pretending to be puzzled: "Aren't you organized?"

   "If I hand over the invitation letter to the organization, I'm really dead now." Monica Crane's eyes flashed coldly.

   "Your organization..." Yate didn't know how to describe it.

   "It's normal, there is competition within all organizations." Monica Crane immediately smiled again.

  The control of facial expressions is perfect!

   Arterton felt a lot of pressure.

  For such a woman, it is difficult to judge which of her words is true and which is false.

   I am not afraid of simple lies, but I am afraid of this kind of mixture of truth and falsehood, and I am very good at acting.

   For example, someone in Asia.

   "Oh." Arter responded and fell silent.

  The predecessor was this kind of dull and seldom-spoken character.

  Even if there are huge changes after graduation, it is normal to still show your true nature occasionally.

  Facing others, he doesn't need such a delicate performance, but Monica Crane gave him room to play.

  Not to mention the difference in strength between the two sides, he wanted to find out some information from Monica Crane, so he performed painstakingly to gain trust.

   "Your dream is very special!" Monica Crane suddenly looked at the surrounding environment.

   Interested in everything around her.

   "Is this my own dream?" Art looked around again curiously.

   In fact, there is no need to look at it anymore, it is just an outline, lacking in details, and lacking in spirituality. Obviously, her strength is not enough to perfectly reproduce her dream.

   "What is this?" Monica Crane finally stopped her gaze on the huge laurel tree.

  Intuition told her that this plant is extraordinary!

   "Osmanthus." Arthur replied frankly.

   Not lying.

   "Why is there a laurel tree?" Monica Crane asked a bit cutely as a curious baby.

  Her figure and snake-like face make such an expression very lethal!

   "I don't know, I just feel that there should be a laurel tree here." Art was dumbfounded and replied unconsciously.

   Also answer truthfully.

  Monica Crane shrank her pupils, flinched for a moment, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

  Yate's situation is like being marked by a big boss in the spirit world, she doesn't want to get angry!

   "Where are you now?" Art suddenly asked straightforwardly.

  Too cautious, not like a charmed person.

   "Don't worry, I'm in a safe place, it's just that I shouldn't show up for the time being." Monica Crane said softly.

   "That's good." Art said, "But you must tell me when you come back!"

   "Definitely." Monica Crane replied, but she had already decided in her heart to cut off contact with him.

   Knowing the 7th level of Dietrich's laboratory, and suspected of being marked by a certain boss in the spirit world, it is too dangerous to get close to him!

   Didn't Harrington Finn even touch him!

   "I mean it!" Arthur emphasized while playing with the Jordan Stone ring.

   Originally, I wanted to put a long line to catch big fish.

  But she didn't know what she noticed, and she wanted to run away!

  Once the dream is disconnected, it is difficult to find her again.

   Can't let her go!

   Being tricked by her, I always ask her why she chose me, and what the invitation letter was.

  Monica Crane finally sensed something was wrong and looked into his eyes.

   The four eyes meet, there is no trace of obsession in Arter's eyes!

   Thinking that she was actually being teased for a while, Monica Crane suddenly showed a shameful expression.

   Careless!

  I just finished my promotion, and I'm a little excited, which makes my observation ability not as good as usual.

   "Student Monica, can you explain why it's me?" Art asked directly.

   "Your confidence is this ring?" Monica Crane did not answer, but looked at the Jordan Ring in his hand.

   Such obvious movements can no longer be seen, and the eyes can be dug.

   "That's right!" Art did not panic at all, but smiled brightly.

   That's a sunny and confident person!

  Monica Crane looked solemn.

  Although it is Yate's dream, it was constructed by her, so it is her home field, and her strength is also a lot higher than that of Yate. No matter how you look at it, she has an absolute advantage.

  However, there are many magical supernatural items in this world, with all kinds of incredible abilities!

   The ring on Yate's hand should be.

  She tried to erase the ring from Yate just now, but it was also a dream constructed by her, so it should be possible to do it.

   However, the truth is, she can't do it!

   "Can you tell me, old classmate?" Art said again.

"I have no choice. You are the only professional among my classmates, and you are backed by the seventh level. I think you should be fine. Apart from you, I have no one else I can trust." Monica Ke Lan suddenly began to sell miserably, playing the emotional card at the same time.

  She was afraid that once she wanted to leave, Art would activate the ability of the ring.

   Don't want to gamble.

   "Then how do you plan to compensate me for my mental damage? Also, what is that invitation letter?"

  Before I was afraid of scaring the snake, so I didn't ask her about the nature of the invitation letter.