31 Dreams

Black sky, black sun, black earth.

Volcanoes erupt from time to time, the air is filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, and...... Wanton killing.

In order to compete for territory, the strange monsters set off endless killings on this black land, and every second there were endless monsters falling, and every second, there were endless monsters coming from all directions to participate in the battle.

As if it will never end, how long will this battle last?

The earth has been covered with ignored corpses, and it is not the black earth that the monsters are stepping on now, but the corpses of their companions.

Even so, there was no sadness or sadness on their faces, only anger, killing, hideous pleasure.

Hundred-armed Giant, Thunderbird, Netherwolf, Chimera, Spiked Tiger, Black Scorpion, Evil Eye, Elemental Giant, Pattern Spider, Kusla, Skeleton, Flower Demon, Centaur, Ogre, Hippogriff, Lizardman, Cyclops, Minotaur, Goblin, Slime, Gargoyle, Demon Bug, Dark Elf, Djinn, Demon Snake......

Countless races participated in this terrible battle, and the war went on,

How many died, 10,000, 100,000, 1 million, 10 million, or 100 million.

The numbers don't mean anything anymore.

Murderous and bloody.

The blood had already collected into a huge lake and flooded the land.

Bang!

I don't know how long this war has lasted, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years.

In short, just when countless monsters were still fighting to the death, the sky suddenly trembled violently, and the black sky was actually broken, and bright golden light sprinkled from the sky.

The light of holiness descends on hell.

Faintly, it seems that endless hymns can be heard, and loud chants are constantly echoing.

All the monsters were stunned.

The black sky began to retreat at a very fast speed, and the golden light fell, all the black disappeared, and the sky became the most dazzling gold, as far as the eye could see.

In the light, there seemed to be a huge door.

It is the most beautiful door in the world, the most holy of gates, and even countless words cannot praise one ten-thousandth of it, and even a heinous person who sins, even if he sees it at a glance, becomes the most devout believer.

In the light, endless angels poured out, guarding this huge door, looking condescendingly at the land of the sea of blood, endless monsters.

Roar!

At this moment, an extremely suppressed roar came from the distant sky, and the billowing demonic energy descended, and the golden sky was suddenly covered with black, and all the angels panicked and gathered towards the holy door.

"Hell is not your place, get out of here!"

Endless arrogance came from the void, a domineering voice resounded throughout the hell, the terrifying demonic aura instantly increased, some slow-running angels were invaded by the demonic qi, and the white wings that were not stained with a trace of dust suddenly turned into a black ink-like color.

The originally holy angel instantly turned into a terrifying fallen angel, letting out a terrifying and piercing laugh, and the originally holy face was replaced by arrogance.

"Lucifer, you ......"

The holy door shook, and a crisp voice came from within.

"Get out of my territory, Michael, or I'll kill you in no time!"

"You dare!"

Lucifer was speechless, but the next moment, a huge fist composed of black demonic qi roared, like a huge fist like a mountain, killing countless angels all the way, and when it was about to hit the holy gate, a bright white light emitted from the holy gate, and collided with the huge fist.

Bang!

In the next second, the world was turned upside down, everything collapsed, and the terrifying power leaked out, and the endless monsters below all died in an instant, turning into endless blood water, and an endless sea of blood appeared.

Zhuang Mingge only felt that his head hurt, as if it was about to be torn, and his body involuntarily flew out.

Touch!

His head seemed to hit some hard object, and he immediately opened his eyes and screamed in pain.

Huh?

Zhuang Mingge, who opened his eyes, soon found that he was still in the dormitory room, but he rolled out of bed and hit his brain on the ground fiercely.

What hell, what heaven, what monsters, what protracted battles, all disappeared.

"Dreaming?"

Rubbing his head and standing up, Zhuang Mingge walked into the bathroom and began to wash, thinking about why he had such an unreliable dream.

Is it thoughtful and dreaming at night?

No, I'm just a magician, I don't seem to be from hell, and I haven't thought about anything related to hell, so why do I have such a dream for no reason?

Strange, strange.

"It's a little weird. At breakfast, Zhuang Mingge told Theon about his dream, and Theon also showed a surprised expression, "Have you read any novels about hell recently, or have you heard other people's stories about hell?"

"Not at all, but I haven't heard anyone mention the word hell once since I sacrificed my own hell. ”

Zhuang Mingge shook his head happily.

Theon couldn't guess why, and couldn't help but show a helpless expression.

"Forget it, it's just a dream anyway. Zhuang Mingge felt that there was nothing remarkable, it was just a dream, and he didn't need to take it too seriously.

"That's right. Theon nodded in agreement, "If I hadn't known your identity, I would have almost thought you were a descendant of monsters." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Inherit the memory!" Theon nodded his head and said, "Humans are different from monsters, humans learn to master what they want to know, while monsters can master these things through the memories of their ancestors in their minds, that is, what their ancestors have experienced will sometimes be known by future generations, and they can see these things through dreams." ”

Zhuang Mingge was stunned when he heard it, it turned out that the monster still had these words.

"So, you've seen your ancestors through dreams?" Zhuang Mingge knew very well that the guy in front of him had the blood of a succubus in his body.

Theon smiled embarrassedly, "I've seen a little, but it's rare! It's just some puzzled fragments, after all, the bloodline of the succubus in my body has been so rare that it is about to disappear." ”

......

After breakfast, Sion left in advance, Zhuang Mingge walked out of the boys' dormitory alone, and saw Aoi Futaba standing in front of the vending machine on the corner not far away.

"Good morning, Aoi-san!"

Because we agreed to act together yesterday, we met here today

Aoi Futaba turned his head slightly when he heard this, glanced at Zhuang Mingge, nodded slightly imperceptibly, turned back again, and continued to stare at the vending machine.

"Do you want anything?" Zhuang Mingge walked over and asked.

"This!" Aoi Futaba's gaze lingered on the bottled breakfast milk, staring motionlessly.

"I'll buy it for you!" Zhuang Mingge said and took out his student ID, drew out a credit, and with a pop, the bottled breakfast milk suddenly fell down.

"Here you go, did Miss Aoi run out of credits yesterday again. ”

"Thank you. Aoi Futaba, who took the breakfast milk, nodded slightly, "Later, I will return you!"

In the half-breed club, the easiest person to earn credits is Aoi Futaba, and the person with the most expenses is still Aoi Futaba, which is already known to everyone.

Because of some of the strange rooms and items of the Saint Laurent Private School of Magic, Aoi Futaba spends credits no slower than the rate at which they earn credits.

As a result, Aoi Futaba's credits have been fluctuating between one and one hundred.

Under the bright sunshine, the teenagers and teenagers who were walking forward like a walk, the soft sunlight sprinkled on the two people, and a smell of Acura youth spread quickly through the air unscrupulously, although it was not the case at all.

"Speaking of which, Miss Aoi is very hardworking, it seems to be working harder than usual, what happened?"

Because Aoi Futaba doesn't like to talk too much, and it is too embarrassing to move forward silently, Zhuang Mingge has to find something to do to pick out some topics that are suitable for Aoi Futaba.

Aoi Futaba nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Yun Ji, Thirteen, fairy tale realm." ”

Ay?

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but be stunned, and even his steps slowed down, "Thirteen, could it be that the person named Yun Ji has already passed thirteen fairy tale scenes? ”

"Hmm!" Although it was still that expression, Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly heard a trace of unwillingness from Aoi Shuangye's tone.

It's November, and there's not much time left until December 25.

It seems that the battle for the chief has entered the preparation stage, and if you don't catch up before the battle for the boss starts, this time the battle for the chief battle will probably be in the palm of Yun Ji's hands.

"That's what Miss Aoi thinks. Zhuang Mingge asked with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

"It doesn't matter Miss Aoi, although the person named Yun Ji is powerful, but in a sentence from the East, the tree is very popular, she is so good, she will definitely be hostile to countless people, maybe there will be many people joining forces to deal with her, the chief battle, don't forget that Miss Aoi has our help. ”

Zhuang Mingge said encouragingly: "Don't forget, we are Miss Aoi's strongest backing." ”

"Then let me try it, how solid is the so-called strongest backing. ”

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from the front.

Zhuang Mingge and Aoi Shuangye looked up at the same time and saw a very neat girl with long red hair, wearing a white shirt and neutral jeans, standing in front of the two of them.

There was an excited smile on his face.

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