Chapter 207: Falling into a Dream

"There are so many people! Damn pirates, what the hell do you want to do! ”

It's late at night, but Elizabeth II can't fall asleep for a long time, lying in bed tossing and turning, Elizabeth Luo II, who is already in her twenties, has long been married, but recently the quality of sleep is very low, and His Majesty the caring King doesn't want his beloved wife to accompany him all night, so he changed his room and lost sleep alone.

Elizabeth Luo didn't lose sleep, and more than 10,000 pirates and dozens of warships came at one time, who can withstand this? The country's standing army is no more than this level, and the elite level of the pirates who have fought the sea all year round and are not afraid of death is something that soldiers who have never fought a big war can fight against?

In other words, if Mario wants to, he will be able to subvert the country probably overnight, easily, as long as he wants.

Well, although you don't rely on the pirate fleet, Mario can do it on his own.

The first time you encounter an enemy who can easily subvert this country, and the first time you encounter a pirate fleet that can easily destroy this country, the two pains are superimposed, and it should indeed be a painful time like a nightmare.

Although I know that Mario may not make any big moves, I can't stop people who always like to think cranky.

Elizabeth has been having nightmares lately, dreaming every night that the hideous pirates have turned their country into a sea of fire, staining their pirate flags red with blood and flames, and being trampled on the soles of Mario's feet, and can only cry and watch as this happens, and nothing else can be done.

He didn't dare to fall asleep anymore, although it was a dream, but crying was not fake, and it was uncomfortable to wake up every day with a wet pillow.

Elizabeth II hadn't fallen asleep for three days, and even if she didn't want to sleep, she finally couldn't stand it.

He fell asleep.

"It's—"

After confirming that Elizabeth II was asleep, the window of the room was opened, and Louis quietly jumped in, "Let me wait!" ”

Louie has been waiting for days, this guy just doesn't sleep, today he simply added some sleeping pills to him and finally fell asleep.

It was absolutely impossible to ask Elizabeth II how to use the King's Fist from the mouth of the awake Elizabeth II, and this trick had a good reputation, but it was already very revealing that only people from their family could use it.

Louie certainly wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Sleeping people are much easier to deal with than awake people.

“……”

Quietly showing a smile, Louie's back, the hair began to swim like tentacles, and then gently pierced into the arm of the sleeping Elizabeth Luo.

"Meet!"

Elizabeth Luo trembled lightly and did not wake up, on the one hand, Louis was very light, and on the other hand, it was probably because the effect of sleeping pills was very strong, strong enough to be used as props on Liu Bei's set.

"So, spit out all the secrets to me!"

In the darkness, Louie's eyes widened.

"Son—son—"

In a daze, Elizabeth II heard a faint voice.

"H-who are you?"

He asked.

"Don't I even know your father?"

The sound is still fluttering.

"Father?"

The thought crossed Elizabeth II's mind, and then the appearance of his father appeared in front of him.

People's dreams are really very wonderful existence, people can actually manipulate their own dreams, so there is no need for Louis to construct the appearance of Elizabeth I at all, nor does Louie need to imitate his voice, as long as there is a little guidance, Elizabeth II will naturally dream of what Louis wants him to dream.

"Father?"

Elizabeth II was suddenly excited, and he cried out, "I miss you so much! Father! ”

"W-success?"

Louis muttered to himself.

"Prodeus is in big trouble, there's a guy named Mario—"

Elizabeth II began to mumble in a low voice, constantly cooing, which she could hear clearly in the first half, but not clearly after that.

"Trouble,"

Louie frowned, if this guy didn't talk in his dreams, then the plan couldn't be realized.

"Try again."

Louis began to construct illusions again.

"Bastard, do you remember our family's ancestral King's Fist clearly?"

In Elizabeth II's dream, he heard his father say this.

"Of course, I remember it very well."

Elizabeth Rowe II was full of confidence.

"Then I will recite it to my father."

"Okay."

The person in the dream is irrational at all, and he will do whatever he says, and Elizabeth II began to recite the cultivation method of the King's Fist.

“……”

Louis frowned, still the same fault as before, the first part was clearly heard, but the rest was gone.

"Tsk, trouble!"

Louis smacked his lips, "Since it won't work once, then, it's better to come a few more times." ”

So Elizabeth II even in a dream something strange happened, his father was like Alzheimer's, constantly asking him questions about the cultivation method of the King's Fist.

He also repeated it over and over again, ordinary people woke up so early, but Elizabeth II didn't, Louie's ability and the double protection of sleeping pills, this guy still slept soundly.

Repeat and repeat, twice if it doesn't work once, three times if it doesn't work twice, ten times if it doesn't work three times, Louis is finally practicing the essence of human beings.

Asking where he didn't hear clearly, sometimes hearing a word, sometimes hearing a word, sometimes not hearing anything, it took Louis a whole night, hundreds of times to repeat the question, before finally he finally got what he wanted out of Elizabeth's head.

After all, this trick is still too random, Louis also thought of using this trick to get Baru, to see if he can figure out what is going on in Wano Country from his brain, but now it seems impossible, professionally trained agents basically can't talk in dreams, if Louis wants to hear a dream word from Balu's mouth completely, he can't do it for a few days and nights, Louis doesn't have so much time.

It looks like there's only another chance.

However, the goal at this stage is indeed completed, and the cultivation method of the King's Fist has been obtained.

"Father!! Don't ask!! I just don't know! ”

It was noon, and Elizabeth II sat up from her bed, sweating profusely, gasping for air.

"Yes-yes-"

Looking around at his bedchamber, His Majesty the King let out a long sigh of relief, "It's a dream! ”

Then, the man's expression was a little strange, "Father,"

"Super verbose—"

Snake grass flower water said

Thank you for the tip from my 'I'm not Octagon' good friend, thank you, thank you!