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In order not to implicate Xio, she declined Xio's proposal to sleep together at night. Recently, she fell asleep alone every night.
"No, I can't remain passive!"
Forsi, who had learned a lot about dreams from Miss Audrey, quietly clenched his fists.
According to Miss Audrey, most dreams can be controlled by people themselves. In dreams, you can imagine that you are a king, a god, a creator, or you can have a beautiful dream.
Miss Audrey also suggested that she could resist nightmares by actively creating sweet dreams, which might yield good results.
Last night, she tried it a little bit, and it worked pretty well.
In the dream, she has become a well-known writer in the northern and southern continents. One of her works can make enough money for a lifetime.
In addition to traveling around to see the scenery and enjoy delicious food every day, I can lie in bed and sleep anytime, anywhere, without any restraint, and I will not be pushed for manuscripts.
Although this was a dream she imagined, it made her happy for a long time. Even if it suddenly jumped to a nightmare in the middle of the night, her mood was not as bad as before.
Just like taking medicine, if you eat a candy first and then drink the medicine, the medicine will not be so bitter.
Foer thought about it and fell asleep again.
This time, her identity in the dream was that of a queen, and Hugh was the head maid who served her everywhere, and occasionally had the responsibility of warming the bed.
"Xio is still so unruly."
Forsi, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, frowned in displeasure. In her dream, every time she and Xio played in bed, she would always be suppressed by Xio.
But suddenly, Xio, who was sitting on his lap and teasing him, seemed to have turned into Mr. Hastur.
He looked down at himself from a high position, holding his chin with his right hand, much harder than Xion, with an unquestionable gesture.
"Don't move, don't look away, just look at me like this."
Hastur leaned down, spoke domineering words in her ear, and then licked her ear, making her tremble all over, her eyes watery, her legs rubbed together unconsciously, and her insteps arched.
When Hastur kissed her from the ears to the corners of her eyebrows, cheeks, and red lips, Forsi suddenly woke up from this charming dream.
Her cheeks were red, and she reached out to cover her dry lips, looking extremely unnatural.
"Why did I suddenly dream about Mr. Hastur?"
"It must be those jokes that Xio made to me before that made me think too much."
"Hey, it's strange. The dream was fine just now. Why did I suddenly wake up?"
Forsi thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. She lay on the bed and tossed and turned until late at night before falling asleep again.
This time, she came to the dream world where the mirrors were placed.
"Bethel Abraham."
The cry was more obvious than before. Fors braved the courage to walk through the mirror jungle and finally found the mirror that made the cry.
Chapter 512: Should Susie also join the Tarot Club?
It's clearly right in front of you, but it seems to be infinitely far away.
Forsi was extremely curious about the scene before her. When she found the right mirror, all the messy things in the world around her disappeared. In the gray world, there was only herself and the mirror in front of her.
But it was such a mirror that she could reach with her hand, but it gave her a sense of remoteness that she could never touch.
It is as if there are two different time and spaces between the two, but this mirror happens to be the gateway for communication.
"Are you calling me?" Forsi asked cautiously.
“It’s not a call, it’s a search.”
An old and simple voice came from the mirror, like a jar that had been sealed in dust for countless years. Today, the lid of the jar can finally be opened to make its own sound.
"what are you looking for?"
"hope."
"What hope?"
“Hope for the future of the Abraham family.”
"Am I the one you're looking for?"
"maybe."
Forsi was stunned when he heard this. What was this? It was obvious that the other party often entered his dreams late at night and messed up his peaceful life.
"I am in an extremely far away place and cannot fully sense what is happening there, so I cannot be sure whether you are the person I am looking for. Please forgive me."
Seeing that the other party's attitude was quite good, Forsi broke the silence.
"Are you also a member of the Abraham family?"
"I am the source of history that allows the Abraham family to shine."
"Oh."
Forsi didn't take it seriously at first, but she soon realized it and subconsciously took a few steps back before saying in a trembling tone: "Are you the great ancestor of the Abraham family?"
"Are you the creator of the Abraham family's full-moon gossip?"
"You are Mr. Door!"
The man on the other side of the mirror was silent for a while, "It seems that you are the person I am looking for."
No, I am just a small writer who likes to stay at home and cannot bear any major responsibility in promoting history... Forsi denied Sanlian in his heart.
"It was not my intention to whisper at the full moon, and I never wanted the descendants of the Abraham family to pursue my traces. I would rather they have completely forgotten my existence."
"You made the entire family crazy. You are the biggest driver of the decline of the Abraham family."
Mr. Gates did not deny this, "I need to atone for this."
"Then you go and find the descendants of the Abraham family with pure blood. Your family's blood does not flow in my body, and the rise and fall of your family's honor and disgrace has nothing to do with me."
Forsi sternly rejected this gentleman with a cold face, lest he keep pestering him.
"This may be the best arrangement... He is coming... It's time for you to go!"
A slightly urgent sound came out, and the entire mirror exploded completely, and the dreamland also turned into pieces and cracked apart.
"call!"
Forsi suddenly woke up in bed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, leaned up against the mattress, and took a few deep breaths before she recovered from tonight's dream.
"I actually met the legendary Mr. Men!"
Forsi's heart was still beating violently. According to Mr. Fool, this Mr. Gate even surpassed figures like Adam and Amon in the history of the Fourth Age. The Abraham family was so glorious because of his existence.
After waiting for a while, Forsi hurriedly climbed out of bed, assumed a praying posture, and began to pray devoutly to the stars.
For such a major matter, you must report it to the stars in exchange for their protection, otherwise you will definitely be eaten up by old monsters like Mr. Men.
"Nice expansion."
After the indifferent words fell, the starry sky above his head dispersed, leaving Forsi alone unable to fall asleep.
In the Hall of Stars, Hasta, who personally followed Forsi to experience the dream, also heard the conversation between Forsi and Mr. Men.
As for whether this Mr. Door is truly sober and has an independent personality, or whether he is a false identity that has been taken over by the fallen Mother Goddess, it is still unclear.
But one thing is certain, Mr. Men's intervention in Forsi was very limited, and just such a simple conversation consumed all his remaining energy.
"Let Fors handle this matter by herself. Anyway, with her temperament, she will refuse any possible request from Mr. Men."
A salty fish mentality can sometimes protect yourself better.
Hastur put back his distracting thoughts and looked at the clone of Pales in the place abandoned by the gods.
Recently, Amon has not entered Backlund to harass him again. It is estimated that he has discovered the clone of Pales hiding in the land abandoned by the gods and is rushing back to deal with it.
"Heh, I'm also very good at hide-and-seek."
Hastur controlled the clone of Pales and hid him deep in the King's Court of Giants, very close to where the deputy king of heaven, the dark angel Sasril, slept.
He also used his secret authority to process it again, and then put the clone into a deep sleep state, condensing all its aura.
After doing all this, Hastur's eyes glanced at the high-dimensional overlooker. He was chatting with Adam in a church, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
……
Backlund is a place where it is very easy for people to forget time. The constant haze weather hangs over Backlund on time every day.
Time quickly passed from November to December, and there was only about a month left before the New Year.
At Earl Hall's house, Audrey has successfully concocted the Sequence 5 Dream Walker potion and was successfully promoted.
As for Susie, Audrey had already completed the deal with Derrick the Little Sun for the brain of an adult psychic dragon that she needed.
Today, she hid in her alchemy laboratory and created another Dream Walker potion based on her previous experience.
"Susie, I worked hard to get this deal. After you are promoted, you must remember to listen to me. You can't always go to Mr. Hastur's side."
"Wang!"
"Okay, I don't need you to swear. Of course, if you are willing to do this, I won't stop you."
"Wang?"
Finally, with Susie's repeated assurances, Audrey put the prepared Dream Walker potion in a container and placed it in front of Susie.
"I'm here to guard you, nothing will happen."
"Wang!"
Susie excitedly shook her golden hair
Tails, start taking the potion.
After half a day's rest, when Susie woke up again, she had successfully been promoted to Sequence 5 Dream Walker.
"Susie, you are amazing!"
Audrey was very happy that Susie was successfully promoted, and she was thinking about whether to let Susie join the Tarot Club.
The strength of the Sequence 5 Dream Walker is much more powerful than Mr. Moon, Miss Magician, and Mr. Sun. It seems that Mr. Hanged Man has not yet reached Sequence 5.
After just thinking about it for a while, Audrey put away this little idea. It would be bad if it aroused Mr. Fool's anger.
Sharon on the other side also completed the Sequence 4 puppet play. She left Hastur's villa on the day she completely digested the potion. She should be working hard to be promoted to Sequence 3 Silent Disciple.