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Chapter 39 Starts with picking up goblins in the sewers

When Ken opened his eyes.

In front of me is the familiar ceiling.

This time he was really familiar and he was carried back to his house.

His scalp was weak and numb, and Ken realized the reason why he fainted...

Excessive use of mental power to make seals in the dream world consumes a lot of energy, and the dream state lasts too long.

Before Ken's consciousness returned to his true form, the Dream Seal had been doubly consuming energy.

When Ken vented his anger and killed the monster, he also spent too much mental energy at once...

The combination of many factors eventually caused him to faint from lack of energy!

Wait, go back to your home?

Ken stood up and looked to his side.

A girl with black hair, wearing a purple robe, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand.

Ken's consciousness was projected to the door and he quickly confirmed that the barrier at the door was intact!

In perfect condition!

Ruixi noticed Ken's awakening and said, "I'm sorry for taking you home without permission. Your house doesn't have a gate, so I bypassed the barrier at the door and came in."

"..." The warlock looked at the girl silently.

Don't say such horrible things so lightly!

Completely crossed his barrier and passed through intact!

Only those who have been in touch with the source can do it!

What’s going on with Kailin’s roommate!

The black-haired girl was completely unaware of Ken's shock. She said naturally: "My name is Reese Sullivan. How old is Ms. Kailin? You can call me Sister Sullivan or Sister Reese."

.”

Ken's throat moved slightly.

Except for professions like warriors, which are promoted at a young age, the average age at which other professions can reach their origin is more than three hundred years old.

But he still said obediently: "Hello, sister Sullivan."

The black-haired girl stood up with a smile, her plump figure looming under the divine robe.

Such casual attire gave Ken a strange sense of déjà vu. Ruixi impatiently took a coat and carried him to the apartment.

Ruixi walked to the door, turned around and said, "Ms. Kailin is worried that you will be attacked while you are in a coma. Now that you are awake, it's time for me to leave."

Ken nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, please help me thank Kailin."

"You can go thank yourself." Ruixi shrugged. She thought of something and then turned back: "Speaking of which, I think you and Kailin are very promising. You should seize the opportunity the day after tomorrow!"

The girl made an encouraging gesture energetically, and then left in a hurry.

Ken closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

From beginning to end, there was no movement at all in the barrier in front of the door.

This friend Kailin has a rather big background...

Ken continued to close his eyes. He did not continue to rest. After Ruixi left, he couldn't wait to demonstrate the knowledge he gained in the dream!

Bits and pieces of knowledge gathered in his mind.

His consciousness began to dive into the deep world, and blasphemous spells could be cast without chanting——

[Profane Technique·Entering Dreams]

Ken escapes into a shattered world.

Most people's dream world is so fragmented.

This dream is also rare and very realistic. You can see huge stone statues, busy steam machinery in action, and in the center of everything, a station is like a heart, sending blood representing vitality to all directions.

Whose dream is this? It doesn’t matter, this is a dream he randomly entered by sensing his surroundings!

The important thing is that Ken is not ideological now!

His whole body entered the dreamland!

Including umbrellas and pajamas, all are brought in from reality!

From now on, he has the ability to save his life and hide! As long as there are people in the dream state around him, Ken can spend time meditating and bring things XZ to the dream!

Ken squinted his eyes, and the building in front of him suddenly opened a big hole with his thoughts.

As he progresses in blaspheming Emilia, he may not be able to control other people's dreams in the future, thereby extracting their memories, and even locking others in their dreams!

Just like what the little girl who calls herself Emilia does!

This dream seems to be the Restoration City eighty years ago, before the Steam Riots.

Ken frowned. He had no intention of continuing to peek into other people's privacy. Following the warlock's thought, his body turned from virtual to real, and he actually appeared in a strange place.

'It seems that coming out of a dream, coming out directly from the dreamer, is still very risky...'

Ken thought to himself as he watched the surrounding scenes slowly emerge. When he woke up, it was very bright outside, it must be afternoon.

But at this time, the outside environment is extremely dark. Are you a night owl who sleeps with the curtains drawn during the day?

The next moment, a huge stench broke his suspicion and made him block his nose.

sewer!

He has no mysophobia, but the strong smell here is enough to make any normal person feel physically uncomfortable!

Why sewer!

Who fell asleep in the sewer, causing him to teleport here?

Ken frowned slightly, and a seal lit up on the umbrella in his hand.

His eyes lit up with a faint light.

[One Ring·Eye of Nora Night Owl]

In the dark environment, everything around him reflected in his eyes.

Dead rats, garbage, smelly water...

It is indeed a sewer.

Beyond that, Ken frowned and leaned forward.

There is also a little hot goblin here.



In Brenda Cathedral, the old priest watched as several helping paladins decorated the church with flowers.

This is not to celebrate the defeat of cultists, that kind of thing is exciting, but as priests, it is their job.

The day when Saint Brenda was born is approaching, and that day is designated as Brenda's Day in the Restoration City. These flowers are to commemorate the great sacrifice she made for the human world.

Brenda's Day will be the busiest day in the Steam Zone, and it is also the busiest day for the Paladins in previous years.

The old priest looked at the big man who was not too outstanding. This little guy was still so motivated.

He walked over, looked at the paladin who was climbing on the top of the beam, arranging flowers one by one, and asked:

"Charles, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Ah, yes?" Charles responded, still concentrating on arranging flowers.

He himself didn't even notice that there was a smile on that big, honest but always fierce face.

He said directly without thinking: "Maybe it's because I've been quite fulfilled these past few days."

Following the warlock, he plowed up a cultist's den, and followed the large army to smash the transaction chains one by one! Then he happened to be caught in the dream together, destroying the heresy's blasphemy machine! Oh yes, he also helped seal a person who cooperated with the heresy.

Furniture Factory……

Huh? Wait, Bondi Furniture Factory has been closed down again? The Paladin realized it belatedly.

The door he ordered for the warlock blew open again!

His face stiffened, and his big face drooped again.

This time, Brenda's Day, you must help the warlock repair the door!
Chapter completed!
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