Chapter 615: Alice in the Land of Dreams

Goron had never imagined that his reunion with his mother would be such a simple matter. That's right, the blue-skinned woman lying on that king-sized soft bed was none other than none other than the spiritual leader of the Black Hand clan, the giant demon, Rafana.

However, there was not much joy in Golon's heart, not only because he had only seen his mother, and it was still a clue how to escape with her, but also because Rafana was in a strange state now.

The mother in the memory of the little ogre has always been a lazy life and can hardly take care of herself. But Goron knew that it was just a façade of Rafana, a gesture of herself when she was fully engaged in the enjoyment of her quiet routine.

And when the tribe encounters a real crisis, the composure and wisdom of the giant demon Rafana make her worthy of the name of the spiritual leader of the tribe.

However, at this time, when she lost her own people and fell into the hands of the Emperor, she was able to lie on the bed so peacefully and calmly.

Goron doesn't believe it, so he tries to wake up Rafana. He walked over to the bed, gently shook his mother's body, slapped her cheek, and even used his tried and tested nirvana against his mother, pinching his nose, but failing to wake Rafana from her sleep.

Durontar neither said a sound nor stopped it, just quietly watched the little ogre toss his fiancée, until he fell into a rage after defeat, and even turned on the little ogre mode to roar and rush towards him, he slowly stretched out his palm......

"Alice in the Land of Dreams......!"

The moment Durotal's voice fell, the little ogre's movements froze completely, and he couldn't see any damage from him, not even like he had been attacked at all, but he fell straight to the ground as if he had lost consciousness in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I'm just doing this so that you can calm down a little bit and listen to me well, cough ......"

After a series of violent coughs, Durontar continued with a wry smile: "As you can see, my physical condition is very bad, and I don't have the strength to mess around with you. I can't be a warrior or a good magician. All I can do is manipulate other people's dreams 'a little'......"

Goron didn't know how Durontar's "slightly" concept came up, but at that moment, he had experienced a super long dream that lasted for months. In the midst of this dream, he was plunged into an endless and never-ending battle. The funny thing is that he doesn't even know who he's fighting against or what he's fighting for.

When he first woke up from the nightmare, the little ogre had no idea where he was, his mind was still immersed in the chaos of killing, and his physical fatigue and fatigue were completely brought out of the dream, so that he couldn't even move a finger at this time.

What kind of means did the Invincible Durontar use, and whether it was opportunistic or not, but it was an ironclad fact that the little ogre had no power to fight back in front of him.

It was only after a while, when Goron's eyes had regained their clarity, that Durontar continued, "Ahem, ahem...... I know nightmares are terrible, but do you know that sometimes the pain of good dreams is a hundred times more cruel than nightmares? I'm born with this ability, it's my crossing plug-in, but I can't fully control this damn ability...... Whenever I fall asleep at night, I go back uncontrollably, well, to another world, and then have a very good time, but every time I wake up, everything is gone, this boring and damn world again. I can't even see the sequel to my favorite movie, Star Wars, and you know how terrible that pain can be?"

Of course Goron didn't know, in fact, the trance-like majesty in front of him, many of the things that came out of his mouth were little ogres, and he didn't want to know, trying to figure out what a madman was thinking, and in the end he would only make himself a madman.

Fortunately, Durontar quickly returned to the topic, he coughed and said: "That's right, your mother did fall for my dream magic, but she volunteered, she wanted to see my dreams clearly, to see the source of my pain, so she offered to enter my dreams, to be honest, I don't know what she saw in my dreams, why she didn't want to wake up......"

"My mother, how long has she been asleep?" Goron said in a cold tone, interrupting the Emperor's seemingly murmuring statement, by this time he had regained his composure, and although the anger in his heart had exceeded the limit, a months-long nightmare had served to keep him calm and restrained.

"Ah...... Probably yes, half a year. ”

"Whew......" Goron took a deep breath to keep himself from rampage again.

"How can I get her to wake up?"

Durontar looked at Goron, the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, and there was a bit of pity in the bitterness, and he said slowly: "I can't do it, and no one can, in fact, there is no way to get this sleeping beauty out of bed except for waking up herself." ”

Goron looked at him and didn't say a word for a long time, but his pupils flickered rapidly, as if he was thinking about something.

"You're killing me again......" The Emperor smiled faintly and said indifferently: "After experiencing my dream magic baptism, you are the first person who can still gas war intent on me, and looking at your appearance, you seem to be a little more sure, it seems that you still have very powerful hole cards that have not been taken out." ”

Goron was still silent, but his mind had already begun to communicate with the demons of King Solomon's family in the Abyss Pact, and the Iron Knights in the Green Staff, that in order to save Rafana, he would definitely be willing to ask for help from any being who might help him, even if it was to sell his soul to the demons.

However, Durontar only needed one sentence to put an end to the little ogre's madness.

"I advise you not to do something stupid, ahem, ahem...... I don't know how to wake up your mother, but at least I'm sure that if I die, she'll be dragged into an eternal nightmare, and even the gods of the heavenly realm won't want her to wake up. ”

Goron shuddered, instinctively knew that what the damned emperor said was true, and then he suddenly thought of something else, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

"You're sick, how long will you live?"