Breathing in the air with a slight smell of sunshine, Jiang Han soon came to the small hill.

The puddles on the ground rippled, but with the witch's eyesight, Jiang Han could still see his current appearance very clearly.

Her dress has become much more ordinary, with a sky blue tutu and a black suspender tunic, and a wide casual hat in the style of a straw hat on her head, which looks like a 'village girl in literature'.

The reason why it is said to be a village girl in literary works is because this dress is a proper dress of a rich daughter of the middle class landlord class.

Hmph, not bad...... Jiang Han winked at the puddle, stuck out his tongue, and patted his face with both hands, feeling good about himself.

Immediately, she didn't care about her skirt and ran towards a few small tree holes and cave dwellings on the mountain. This is a dream realm, and as witches who are skilled in using various environments, they are born with the ability to move freely in dreams.

If it weren't for the fear of turning this dream into a 'frightening dream' to scare people awake from their dreams, Jiang Han could float up, or transform into Ultraman Tiga, or even manifest a Gundam.

Unfortunately, the experience gained through dreams cannot be considered experience.

Because dreams are just a structure with rules similar to Earth, but completely different, and can be destroyed at any time.

And it has a negative buff that makes all wishes come true.

For example, if you contact a squash ball in a dream, you will find that you are simply omnipotent, and the speed of nerve reflexes is about equal to ten Lin Zhaojun!

For example, if you practice guns in a dream, you will feel that you are an invincible giant spinning top in the universe, spiraling through the wall and seeing through the lock!

But dreams are always dreams, and what is false is always false.

What you do in your dreams is not even as good as a warm-up game!

This is something that the king of the warm-up matches, Loya, knows very well - the great Mao Luo beat Anjie, Agatha and Kraken in the warm-up matches every time, but as soon as she arrived at the main match, she was beaten mercilessly by these three people.

Jiang Han didn't have the idea of being a Shilipo Sword God in his dream, and followed the intuition generated in the dream to find the entrance of a cave with tea trees planted at the door.

There is a lock on the wooden door.

"Whew, there's no lock here." Jiang Han pondered silently, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the lock had disappeared.

This is the dream realm, and anything that doesn't make sense can happen.

She pushed open the door and walked in unceremoniously.

Not surprisingly, after she walked in, she met the owner of this dream in this renovated and idyllic room.

He has straight black hair, fair skin, beautiful looks and a pair... A pair of eternal eyes of the Virgin Vera.

She wears a blue bib skirt with a white undergarment, which is decorated with various black cloth bands.

Jiang Han could feel that his magic power was attached to the other party's body, but it seemed that he couldn't penetrate deep and invade the other party's spirit.

To put it simply, she has no way to dig out some secrets from the other party's dreams now.

"But ...... soon," Jiang Han muttered.

She sat down in front of the saint and looked at her expressionlessly, her eyes empty.

Jiang Han didn't have the experience of falling into a dream, but she had seen the corresponding knowledge in the Kraken's large library, and the creatures in the dream would be in a state of 'strange but reasonable for me'.

Reasonable, is long live! Jiang Han glanced at the table, on which were two cups, both of which were hot tea, and a large ham presumably wild boar, and a unique sauce made from tea and fruit called Trappe, a local specialty of Testenango.

Two teacups, is there a guest? Jiang Han squinted, and shook her head with a smile on her face, she felt that she had ignored something again, but after thinking about it seriously, it was not strange what happened in her dream.

So she simply didn't think about it, picked up the cup of hot tea and took a sip, only to feel the aroma.

"Good tea." Her eyes were almost lit up.

The delicacy of the dream comes from the owner of the dream.

A person who has never eaten chicken will have no real taste even if chicken appears in his dream.

A person who has never had a peach-colored experience, no matter how much he does a peach-colored dream, is an upgraded version of self-generation, and there will be no real experience.

Jiang Han tasted a bite of wild boar, which was also extremely delicious!

It's not like a delicacy made in the poor world of Testnango!

She ate a meal to her heart's content, knowing that the food would disappear from her stomach pouch when she returned to reality, but on second thought, wouldn't it be great!? Eating one meal in a dream, and being able to eat another meal when you return to reality, is simply the ability that a witch dreams of.

After eating the meat and taking another sip of hot tea, she patted her stomach in satisfaction.

I thought that Vera, as a village girl, had never eaten anything good; I didn't expect it to be just a village girl who talked about it! In fact, it is very likely that she is the daughter of a middle-class landlord class, and it is estimated that she has a whole mountain as a territory.

…… Jiang Han rubbed her face, and she remembered to get down to business.

She had to carefully manipulate the magic to infiltrate the other party's mind, and slowly whispered to turn the other party into two or five boys!

She was about to move when she was about to move, and the Virgin Vera stood up, picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea.

"......" Jiang Han suddenly looked like a frightened cat, his eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and his teeth gently bit his lower lip.

Gollum......

The hot tea bubbled like a potion boiling in a cauldron.

Vera put down the teapot, sat down, looked at her, was silent for a while, and the corners of her mouth twitched without a smile:

"Who are you?"

She, she, she's sober? Jiang Han was worried for a while, and then his face turned red all of a sudden.

She blinked awkwardly, turned her head away, and looked awkwardly at the only remaining scrap of ham on the table, and then at Vera pitifully.

The saint was almost breathless, and after about twenty or thirty seconds of silence between the two sides, she said softly:

"Tell me."

Kraken, the book you gave me doesn't say anything about how to deal with a suddenly lucid dreaming master! Jiang Han's several thoughts collided quickly, and after half a second, he hesitated:

“… You know who I am, and you know who will appear in your dreams. ”

The person in the dream, even if he is awake, his IQ will not be too high!

Jiang Han's sentence contains a little magic power, guiding the other party to remember, 'This is a dream', and the supplement behind is the ability to trigger the other party's automatic brain supplement.

After all, the people in the dream don't have a high IQ.

They can easily convince themselves!

…… I just don't know if it will be effective against this kind of waking dream master...... Jiang Han's little paw gently tapped his thigh under the table, full of hope that the other party's brain replenishment ability would work.

Maybe today is her lucky day!

Her half-baked, rice-planting technique-like guiding ability worked.

Virya's expression softened, and she was a little confused, and she repeated:

"I know ......"

"I ......"

Jiang Han noticed that a cabinet not far away had turned into a bookcase, with a lot of books inside.

She knew it was Vera's consciousness orientation. Dreams are unstable, consciousness is even hazy, and when Vera thinks about things, the source of her thoughts will be revealed in the dream in various ways, this time on the bookshelf.

It means that she is looking for answers from what she has learned in the past...... Call! Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, took a sip of tea again, and commented on the bookcase in her heart, "Wow, for a village girl, she has learned a lot...... Oh, that's exactly what I thought, this guy is also a remnant of feudal society! ”

She shook her body, took another plate of cheese from the table, and took a sip.

It tastes good too! Oh, feudal remnants...... Jiang Han stuffed some cheese into his mouth, and his cheeks bulged into a hamster.

Vera fell silent, and after a few seconds, she hesitated:

"Are you...... Are you a, succubus? ”

Burst!

Jiang Han relied on his good upbringing to ensure that he did not vomit. She quickened her swallow of food, her eyes blinked twice, and was about to say 'I'm not' when she heard Vera's self-conscious analysis:

"Ancient books record that succubi, similar to nightmares, will sneak into other people's dreams, pollute the minds of living beings, make them increase their intoxication with the abyss, and eventually fall. I seem to have fought demons recently, recently? So, you're a succubus that sneaked into my mind? ”

Jiang Han pursed his lower lip, suddenly felt that his head was a little heavy, and reached out to touch it to find that he had a pair of demonic curved horns.

The dream owner's perception of the intruder is also important for changing the intruder.

On top of that, the 'sense of identity' of the dream owner can speed up the witches to break through their psychic defenses......

Jiang Han suppressed his words, took a deep breath, and said with a smile:

"yes, I'm a succubus."

Vera's eyes widened a little and her expression was serious:

"Devil, get out of my dreams, I won't betray my people."

Is this the right word? Jiang Han complained in her heart, but she also knew that the way the person in the dream spoke was such a fragment! In the last second, I was engaged in a reality system with you, and the next second I gave you a whole cruel angel action plan for you to play super system.

She followed the conversation, as if she was smoothing the cat's fur, and said:

"I don't want you to betray your compatriots, in fact, I'm just a lost succubus and want to ask for directions......"

This kind of deranged rhetoric has had an effect.

Vera calmed down and glanced at her, with a serious expression and a little expectation:

"That, succubus! Don't you do something that a succubus is supposed to do? ”

"Huh?" Jiang Han blinked.

Is this the moral standard of the Holy Lady of Testnango? It's really funny...... Jiang Han waved his hand:

"I said I was just lost, so I wouldn't do what succubi do."

The saint's expression became more and more serious, but Jiang Han could see a trace of disappointment on the other party's face.

Vera holds her face with the palm of one hand:

"Sure enough, this is a dream, and there are many errors in the knowledge recorded in the book; However, succubus, I will send you and your fellow people in the abyss back to the abyss......"

She said.

Jiang Han felt a tremor in this dream, and then—

I woke up from a dream.

Her consciousness drifted for miles, and for a moment it fell into eternal darkness, and then fell into a warm light.

"Uhh......h

Seeing that she was awake, Mia asked:

"How? Did you gain anything from your dreams? ”

…………

Rebel camp.

Virgin Vera covered her head and sat up from the marching bed. She coughed, feeling still a little dizzy.

She frowned and stroked her left eye.

"The demon...... Her blood seemed to splash into my eyes. ”