After drinking a little wine and playing games, Jiang Han soon fell asleep in a comfortable cave bed.

Her will precipitates and enters the depths of the dream.

The surrounding environment distorted, distorted, and turned into a blank gray fog.

Where is this? A new dream...... Jiang Han blinked, as a witch, she rarely dreams, and the more powerful the witch, the less likely she is to dream, to avoid the leakage of some of her own spell models that are close to the 'wishing technique', and to create a huge weird feast.

She stepped lightly under the gray mist, feeling a condensed touch, but a little ethereal.

Suddenly, a strange inspiration sent her forward.

She followed her inspiration and groped her way through the thick gray fog to find that there was an extra door in front of her!

It is composed of fine wood and excellent lacquer.

"It's weird." The corners of Jiang Han's mouth moved, and he gently pushed the door open.

The thin door connects the two different spaces, and the outside is a thin door, but inside it is a room with a nice interior and beige carpet with an eighteenth-century impression.

Fireplaces, wooden furniture, plenty of bookcases, and huge floor-to-ceiling windows that cover half of the room's walls.

Jiang Han walked in and saw a dark starry sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

A little closer, she saw a place that resembled a lake, thousands of small or huge balls floating in the water of the lake, which had dozens of layers, and a thought suddenly occurred to her:

Those balls are different planets with life.

"Is our planet like this structure...... Jiang Han leaned on the glass with curiosity and watched, this wonderful scene was faintly helpful to her inspiration, as if it was easier to grow after being taken out and opened her eyes.

Hmm, it seems...... As she grows up, she seems to feel a wave of inhibition, and the source of inhibition comes from behind her.

She turned her head sharply and saw a witch suddenly appear behind the desk behind her.

This witch was wearing a blue and red robe, without a witch hat, her beautiful long gray hair was draped over the robe like some kind of high-end cloak, her facial features were exquisite, and her deep dark red pupils looked at Jiang Han, it was Angelet.

Angie! No, this Anjie seems to be a little younger? Jiang Han almost screamed, but she held back.

The Angelet in front of her looks even younger, her eyebrows seem to be raised, and the corners of her mouth are also curvature.

To use a more popular adjective, it is:

This Anjie is even more underwhelming.

And what this An Jie said made Jiang Han even more sure that she and that 'An Jie' were not the same person:

"Greedy little one, the spirituality you draw from here is enough for your inspiration to grow to the next stage, and if you continue to absorb it, I am afraid that this place will become a desert. Oh, greedy little witch. ”

She doesn't know me...... Jiang Han sighed in his heart, pretended not to know the other party, and said vigilantly:

"Who are you?"

"I am?" This An Jie raised her eyebrows, stood up slightly pompously, and made a simple etiquette.

Then, with her arms outstretched, she said in a loud voice:

"My name is Angelet. Feng. Arlovs! This sea of balance stores the dreams of hundreds of millions of witches, and contains the master of the sea of consciousness in the other world controlled by thousands of witches. ”

"Arlovs ......" Jiang Han repeated the surname.

The Angelette seemed to be pleased, and after snorting, she said triumphantly:

"This is my noble surname, no less than Ludwig...... Hehehe, you have a marked smell on you...... Ludwig gave it to you, right? ”

What is a mark?

Jiang Han was confused, and suddenly felt the back of his left hand be hot, and his eyes turned to it, it was a simple symbol like an omniscient eye.

She could feel the endless warmth from it.

She asked a little concernedly:

"What is this?"

"Ludwig's imprint." Arlovs crossed his arms and said with a little disdain, "Her mark can make you go further and deeper in your dreams, so that those ghosts dare not disturb your sleep, aha, even souls from other worlds can't bear this warmth, and will be burned to death......"

Is it so well protected? Jiang Han blinked, but he was still a little scared in his heart.

Fortunately, his crossing is not the type that the witch knows, otherwise this mark will be marked and he may be burned to death...... Then An Jie looked confused, 'Huh? ’…… But when did Anjie stamp me? Jiang Han was a little distracted.

But this also brought her unexpected benefits, to put it simply, this thing is a 'face fruit', no matter how dragged the dream creature, it has to sell face when it sees this mark...... With this imprint, she asked curiously:

"That...... Miss Allovs? Your name ......"

Allovs snorted dissatisfiedly:

"It's Angelet, what's wrong? I'm the eldest and the first of the three Angeletts, and the name was originally mine! ”

In an instant, a bunch of scripts of 'rich family grievances', 'sisters cannibalizing' and 'loving and killing each other' floated out of Jiang Han's head.

Although this Anjie looks very unintelligent.

But since it's called Angelet, the intelligence is still guaranteed...... She could see at a glance what Jiang Han was thinking in her head, and her face turned red and she roared:

"Don't be cranky!"

"Ah, yes, yes......" Jiang Han said while glancing at Arlovs curiously, the other party was shy with An Jie's appearance, and the lethality was too strong!

Usually she didn't see Angelette blushing, or shy, and she didn't even see Jiang Han angry.

Now I do.

"It was an extremely complex spell, very complicated, very difficult to cast...... A spell on the top of the legend that requires the fusion of three powerful witches' bloodlines to be able to cast...... Oh, you can't do it anyway if you know it. "Allovs is obviously a bit of a talker, much more talkative than Anjie, who likes to think.

Because of the marks on Jiang Han's body, she chatted with Jiang Han without putting on a show.

Is this how your own people are treated...... Jiang Han sighed in his heart.

Arlovs said that if an ordinary witch enters this dream, then the sky will trigger the inspiration for the other party and drive it out, where will it appear in person.

After chatting for a while about the mirror image of the dream, Jiang Han came back curiously:

"Well, what is the effect of that complicated spell you mentioned?"

Allovs said without concealment:

"150,000 witch eggs will be given the name 'Angelet', and the power of the curse will cause them to go through three stages of development in the eggs in just eight months. You know, the most important thing about the selection of the best breeds is also the large-scale selection, and in the end, although these 150,000 eggs used up the wealth of the three families, they eventually hatched me, Hawkins, and Ludwig. ”

"It's just that Ludwig is the most inhuman and the most powerful."

"I suspect she stole my eggshells and Hawkins!"

Stealing eggshells? Jiang Han blinked, a little surprised:

"Aren't we witches who don't eat eggshells?"

Allovs said a little angrily:

"But our three sisters need that each piece of our eggshell is the essence of this universe, and although it doesn't taste very good, it is indeed known to be an item that can directly increase the storage and potential of mana. I suspect Ludwig ate a lot of the eggshells of me and Hawkins, otherwise I wouldn't have explained the fact that neither of us together was her match! ”

"Ludwig has been very bad since he was a child, including now, when he sends me about his dreams, and he calls it 'Meicha'...... Gollum, damn it! ”

It seemed like something An Jie could do, and the corners of Jiang Han's mouth moved.

She blinked again:

"So this is your workplace?"

Working in your dreams? Is it the same as the Dream Demon Witch?

"Well, my job is to maintain the existence of this sea of consciousness and salvage the essence of dreams from it. A material that can make dreams come true, for example, bringing out gold from a dream, requires the transformation of the essence of the dream to bring it out......" Allovs did not hide it, because in the world of witches, a casual search of information can know the content of these jobs.

Whatever exists will be known.

Jiang Han understood why this was called a beauty difference, although the essence of the dream essence would definitely have to be handed over to the witch mechanism, but as a top witch, it would be no problem for Arlovs to save a little by himself.

Probably seeing Jiang Han's opinion, Allovs' face puffed up again, and he said very dissatisfied:

"My private collection was taken by Ludwig just a few days ago! I've been saving for 10 years! She said she would pay it back, but the guy was full of lies and nonsense! ”

…… This theoretically Anjie's sister is indeed a good leek and was harvested by Anjie...... Jiang Han's facial muscles twitched:

“…… So is it excessive? ”

"Yes, that guy took almost ten kilograms of Mandela essence from his dream in one go! Almost drained my stock......" Allovs looked aggrieved.