Mengmeng's position in the Dire is special, no one controls her, and no one dares to mess with her. Because her abilities were different from ordinary combatants and mages, even the Wraith Emperor had been thinking about it for a long time, not knowing which army to put her into.

However, she likes to run to Crowbe Ruth to join in the fun, and Abaddon inexplicably overcharged her as a "subordinate".

On this day, Mengmeng had just finished fiddling with her purple-black lipstick when a ghost floated in from outside, telling Crowber Ruth that there were guests outside.

"Looking for me?" Crowber Ruth didn't look at the ghost, still looking at the divination mirror. The picture is erratic, and I can't see what is in the mirror, but I feel that the scene is miserable.

"No, it's a dream. ”

"Call me Atropos, and if it's too troublesome, Benny can too!" Mengmeng said through gritted teeth.

The ghost has already brought someone in: "Mengmeng is here, come in." ”

The purple-black lipstick in Mengmeng's hand snapped and broke.

Then I saw two people walk in, and just looking at the aura emanating from their bodies made me feel ...... I'm going to bring something dirty.

Yes, like someone who hasn't taken a shower in years, almost.

It's rare for Verogros to come to this kind of place in person, or to make sure that the information they get is not flawed, and the people they care about are important - if they can be trusted.

"I heard you can see people's hearts?" asked Verogros directly.

"I don't always understand what you creatures with hearts are thinking. "Yes, but only in the nightmare I created." ”

"He is a strong helping hand invited by His Majesty, don't be high or low. Crowbe Ruth said.

As if she hadn't heard, Mengmeng closed the purple-black blood dripping from her wrist and made another lipstick......

Verogros didn't react, as long as Dream could help them, what other requests couldn't be met. "In that case, we need you to look through a person's nightmare to gain insight into her vulnerability. Is it difficult?"

"Who is she?" and where is she?"

"Radiant Alliance, Templar. ”

Mengmeng's pupils shrank.

Verogros noticed this detail, and the Shadow Demon couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw that Dream didn't speak for a while.

"No, there is no difficulty. Mengmeng said: "However, there are some things, even if you know it,"

"It doesn't work," continued Crowberuth, "you can't do anything with it, say, a person's death." ”

"Is it useless to know a person's weaknesses?" asked Villegros.

But when he asked this sentence, he was worried in his heart, maybe it would really be useless.

"Crowber Ruth, help me. Dream said.

"It's a tiring job this time......" Crowbelus reached out to the mirror, and the previous scene was gone, and she said to the two of Verogros, "Can you please help me bring some aloe vera leaves and green sand mud after this?" ”

"Absolutely, you can. Verogros's hind feet shuddered.

"And my black rose pollen. Mengmeng also said.

Verogros was speechless.

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People who are more tired are actually dreams. Crowber Ruth only needs to find out where the target is, and then turn into the dream space created by Dream Dream.

But Mengmeng's request was only a casual accompaniment, and she didn't know what she needed except to float around peacefully in the Dire League and talk to Crowber Ruth about makeup.

Because controlling a person's nightmare remotely is still her first attempt, the consumption of mana, as well as ensuring the stability of the dream control, requires complete concentration and no mistakes. Fortunately, she succeeded.

When the scene in the mirror disappeared, the air was still filled with purple-black mist, which was the blood of the night god that had evaporated from Dream Dream's body. Mengmeng fainted after this and was taken out by a few people.

They all saw a person in the mirror, and the nightmare was the first point of view, so they could see it very clearly.

"What do you guys think?" asked Crowber Ruth, turning her head.

Suddenly, I found that a group of people had gathered in the small space at some point, and they should have come and those who shouldn't have arrived. The power of the night god can be said to have alarmed most of the Dire Alliance.

"[Demon God's Blade], I think I should look for this one on the artifact list. It should be the key to dealing with the Templars. ”

"I also think that Mengmeng has done a great job, and this person must be a weakness of the Templar. ”

"That man looks like a demon!"

"Lord Death Prophet, please see where he is!"

Opinions differ, and the lower floors of the deserted castle are rarely lively.

Crowber Ruth responded to a man's instructions and tried to find traces of the person who appeared in the nightmare, but ultimately failed. She said, "He's not in this world. ”

He is not in this world.

This sentence made many people who had any thoughts about Lanaya shrink. If you can't find that person, or that weapon, what's the use of knowing a person's weaknesses.

"I think this man is the most important person to the Church. ”

A voice came from the back of the crowd, and I saw a white robe walk up to Crowber Ruth from the way out of the way: "Maybe their relationship is different from what you think...... It's very likely. ”

"Archmagister, what do you think ......?"

Karl had everyone but his men call him the Archmagister.

Karl waved his hand, "Look at the current situation of the Templar. ”

Carl smiled with a hint of confidence, as if he already knew what was going to happen.

-

“...... That dream again?"

Lanaya's face was so bad that she could barely see a trace of blood. In addition to Xiao Zi and Motriti, Priest also came to check.

"No, it can't be", Lanaya just kept muttering the words, shaking her head as if she was shaking. This nightmare is exactly the same as the previous one, but unlike it, it is impossible to wake up on its own. I don't know when the nightmare ended, but when Motriti woke up, she said that she had been in a coma for a day.

She couldn't think of anything other than to say it was more terrifying than before.

He ...... It's not like that......" Lanaya still said.

To protect Lanaya's body, Priest casts a dispel spell. Motriti was checking the temperature of Lanaya's forehead to help calm her down, but it didn't seem to be very effective. "She's being controlled by someone else. "There's dark energy in this room, and I think there's a good chance it's the Dire people." ”

"She's been eroded, and if something like this happens again, she'll break down......"

Hearing Priest say this, Motritte's heart shook again.

"Chief...... Teach me divine magic!"

"Hahaha, do you see, look at her like that! It's ridiculous!" Karl exclaimed, "I guessed that the state of the Templar was very bad, but I didn't expect to see such a wonderful play, did you all hear it? Motriti said she wanted to learn divine magic!

“...... She's been crazy for a long time. Mercury said. After saying that, he left, no longer interested in Chlobe Ruth's "voyeuristic" behavior.

Priest looked at Motriti in a daze, as if he had never seen her so determined: "Didn't the priest say you couldn't learn?"

"How do you know if you don't try!" As soon as the words fell, Motriti heard a voice echo in her head: "You are really crazy, divine magic is something completely contrary to the contract power in your body, don't you want to die!"

She shook her head. "The leader values the Templars, and so do I, so I hope to share a little bit of ...... for you."

"If only you were acting. These were the words of Mercury when he could hear Mortriti's last words.

"I think we've achieved our goal. "The only way to inflict a man's weight is to make him bleed. Chlobe Ruth, and Mengmeng, thank you for your hard work, I will find someone to handle your needs, and I will leave the rest to me. ”

-

The whole Radiant knew about Lanaya, but Motriti was the only one who knew that it was Mengmeng, and she couldn't tell anyone what she knew. In order to learn divine magic, Motriti also really knows what it means to "find death", and she has nothing but pain these days.

"Forget it, Lan Xue, you're not suitable for ......"

"No!"

She has always believed that the light exists, but it is limited by something that cannot be used.

"Blue Snow, are you—how well did you use your weapon?" Priest tried to distract Motriti.

"It's very easy, I, I have memorized all the essentials, I'll go back and practice by myself!"

Priest watched with a puzzled look on his face as Motrite hurried out.

It's impossible, how can you not use divine magic because of the constraints of the Dire Contract. Motriti thought with a frown. But the more she ran out, the more painful she felt, and when she reached the edge of the pool, she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and subconsciously covered her mouth.

There was still liquid flowing into the palm of my hand, and when I looked at it, it was black.

I was shocked.

"Black...... The blood should be red, too. That was Motriti's first thought.

As the black liquid was washed into the water, it began to glow again, and after a while, a flash of blue flame flashed.

Motriti suddenly remembered, and she was quite impressed, the first time she saw this piece of green flame was when she competed with Lanaya, and it was at that time that she made the most unrealistic decision.

"You're going to pay for your stupidity now!" a voice in her head said to her.

At this moment, this sudden voice really shocked her.

However, Motriti suddenly smiled again, wiped the traces from the corners of her mouth, and slowly straightened up. She took a step, another step, and so on, and the voice still rang, "You will pay...... You'll pay for ......"