Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 270 Dreamworld

"Where is this? Who are you?" Rhodes asked again, he was relieved to see that the huge black cat was no longer furry.

"This is the dream world, and I am the ruler here, the king of nightmares, meow." A pair of huge black feathered wings stretched out from behind the black cat.

Dream world?

No wonder why I feel so weird.

"In my territory, I am the omniscient and omnipotent god, meow." The black cat said again, its voice was a little immature, it didn't sound domineering at all, but rather funny.

"So, I was pulled in by you?" Rhodes asked.

"Drawn in by me? You broke in here by yourself, meow." The black cat replied.

"I broke in by myself?" Rhodes recalled his previous experience, he seemed to often have some strange dreams.

In this way, it may be that he unconsciously entered the dream world.

"You are the ruler of the dream world? Or are you the ruler of this dream world?" Rhodes asked again.

"Meow..." the black cat showed a bit of embarrassment. "Now I only dominate the dreams of one place. But in the future, I will definitely dominate all the dream worlds."

In other words, the dream worlds in different places are different. The nightmares I had before all broke into dream worlds controlled by other false gods.

But for some reason, I didn't see them.

Like this time, if I stayed in the room, or didn't set fire to the forest and just kept running in one direction like before, I wouldn't run into this big black cat.

"Then do you have a body in reality?" Rhodes asked again.

"Enough, mortal! You've asked enough questions, now it's my turn," the black cat said loudly.

"Ask." Rhodes nodded.

"Why do you want to enslave my believers?" the black cat asked loudly.

"This is not slavery. I want them to know themselves, improve themselves, and experience the glory and joy of labor." Rhodes said righteously, and his leadership speeches for more than 20 years were not in vain.

"Pests like them who only cling to the working people and suck blood will never experience true happiness. I am pointing them to the right path."

The black cat was taken aback by Rhodes' words. Although it could talk, its actual intelligence was not as good as that of a ten-year-old child.

Although the intelligence of ten-year-old children is not low, and they can play mobile phones and read novels, they are still easily influenced by what others say.

Now the black cat is thinking about whether Rhodes is right or not.

"How should I go back?" Rhodes asked again.

"You sit here and wait for someone to wake you up, so you can go back," the black cat replied.

Does that mean I won't die here?
It doesn't matter how many times you die in your dream, at most you will be woken up by fright.

Or he couldn't die at all. In his dream, he would be fine even if he jumped off the plane. Rhode once dreamed of this situation.

I parachuted from the plane, the parachute couldn't open, I screamed and struggled all the way in the air, and finally fell to the ground without any injuries, but I felt a little numb in my legs. After waking up, I found that I had numb my legs.

Rhode suddenly had a bold idea, a huge catnip plant grew out of the ground.

"Meow!" The huge black cat rushed over, tore off a leaf and sucked it up.

Not long after, it rolled its eyes and stuck out its tongue, lying on the ground holding the catnip leaves and twitching.

"It looks like it's really a cat." Rhode looked at the performance of the huge black cat, a little dumbfounded.

Rhodes didn't know why he had the feeling of being able to control everything around him just now, so he tried it and let a huge catnip grow on the ground.

With a thought, Rhode imagined an intercontinental missile appearing in front of him, and a huge intercontinental missile really appeared in front of him. He took it apart and found that it was just an empty shell.

It seems that it must be something that he has been in contact with before it can be clearly manifested in the dream world. He has grown catnip before and even tasted a little bit, so it can be manifested.

As for the intercontinental missile, he only saw it on TV, and what he saw was just a shell. He was completely unclear about the device inside, so he could only manifest a shell.

He also wanted to turn it into a missile, then disassemble it for research, and manufacture it in the real world.

It seems that he still thinks too much.

However, the dream world is a good place to practice martial arts, and they are not afraid of causing too much damage.

But you can only practice skill-based martial arts like Dugu Nine Swords, and you can't practice martial arts like Iron Bushan in the dream world.

Those related to internal strength, such as three-point return to vitality, cannot be cultivated in the dream world.

A sword appeared out of nowhere in Rhodes' hand, and then he picked up the sword and began to practice the Dugu Nine Swords that he hadn't practiced for a few days.

He didn't expect that the system could still remind him of his sword skills in the dream world.

Can I use both hands at the same time and practice the same kind of swordsmanship, so that I can not only improve the swordsmanship, but also improve the two-handed fight.

Rhodes began to try when he thought of this.

The left hand was a bit awkward at first, but as time went by, I slowly got used to it.

I don't know how long it took, Rhodes felt that his body was a little transparent, as if he was about to disappear in this world.

Not far away, the huge black cat was still smoking catnip.

Seeing that it was so comfortable, Rhodes didn't bother it, his body gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely in the dream world...

Rhodes opened his eyes, and the room was pitch black, but he didn't feel the twisted feeling before.

It was completely dark outside, but it was still very noisy outside. It should be around seven or eight o'clock now.

He picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip of water. The cold water made him wake up a lot.

After waking up, Rhodes didn't know whether the experience just now was a dream or he had really entered the dream world.

The Chief Grand Maester hasn't returned yet, and he doesn't even have a single person to ask.

correct!You can ask those heretics!
Rhodes put on his shoes and walked out. This time, the outside was still the familiar corridor, instead of the twisted forest.

When they came to the dining room on the first floor, Baron and the others were eating. Looking at the food on the table, Rhodes knew that the chef brought by the chief maester made it.

Rhodes couldn't find the cook that day because he happened to be going to the textile factory to deliver food to the Chief Grand Maester.

"I called you just now, but I didn't wake you up. You came just in time, and we haven't started eating yet." Baron said.

"I'm not hungry yet. I came here to ask, where are the cultists I caught last time?" Rhode shook his head.

"It's in the temporary shack built in the small town. I can take you there now." Ott said, who just came back, and he just finished his day's work.

Rhode nodded, "Take me there."

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(End of this chapter)