I Captivate the Player

"It's just because I expelled the demons and defeated the powerful enemy, so I feel excited. It's human nature. Understand me, comrade."

Chen Ye continued: "I don't need you alone to repay me a large amount of money at once. You just need to ask everyone in the city to pay a little bit of supplies or money on a regular basis."

"You priests are good at making holy water. Just send me ten or eight carts every month."

Uher was speechless for a long time, and said: "It sounds a bit like paying taxes, and holy water is not so easy to make."

Chen Ye calmly raised a finger and shook it, and said, "No, this is a personal loan, not a tax payment. This matter has nothing to do with Charlotte, and it has nothing to do with the First Prince."

He paused, and continued: "However, speaking of the First Prince, I have something to ask you. Do you know why he hates magic so much?"

Uher was silent for a long time, and did not give a clear answer.

"As far as I know, it's not just a matter of belief, but I don't know the specific reason."

"You really don't know?"

"Ah."

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes, stared at the other party for a while, and said, "It's okay, Uher, you can tell me anytime you want to talk."

Uher didn't want to speak for the time being, and Chen Ye was actually not in a hurry, there was still time in the future.

......

Switching his consciousness back to the quiet study, Chen Ye suddenly found that the temperature around him had recently risen.

Is spring coming?

It's that season of reproduction again, um, one more thing to solve... mentally tired.

Chen Ye lay down on the bed and said, "Bai Yin, I want to sleep for a while, no matter who comes, please don't call me."

Bai Yin asked, "What if the hell lord comes here?"

"Then you just throw some players to it to eat."

Chen Ye lay on the bed and soon fell asleep, and when he regained consciousness, he was shocked to find that he was actually sitting on the lord's seat in the lord's hall of the castle.

The current lord's hall is very dark, and the candles are not lit for some reason. He is sitting on the lord's seat, and there are many small puppets the size of palms constantly moving around below.

Each puppet is carved vividly, some look like Gad, some look like Gloria, some look like "Black Singer", and some look like "Calm Mind" and so on.

Chen Ye quickly noticed one thing. There seemed to be very light silk threads on the puppet's body.

It is these threads that are manipulating the puppets, and the source of the threads seems to come from directly above.

He raised his head subconsciously, and found that the castle hadn't been "covered". A huge "Chen Ye" covering the sky was smiling sinisterly above it. It was manipulating all the represented players and The small puppets of the aborigines, control them to live and move here.

Chen Ye found that there were one silk thread after another on the joints of the body.

But his body did not turn into a puppet, but "Chen Ye" in the sky... also turned into a huge puppet.

"I actually have nightmares?"

strangeness.

Chen Ye clearly realized that he was having a nightmare. In the magical world, sometimes nightmares represent some kind of mystery.

He quickly thought of a very scary big guy.

King of Nightmare.

From a certain point of view, that "thing" may be more troublesome than the devil.

Don't want to mess with.

"So, what is the ending of this dream?"

He knows that the dream environment cannot be created out of thin air. Any psychic spells that create dreams are actually just improvements on the original fragments of consciousness, because he controls almost everyone in Andocher, and he has the desire to dominate in his heart. That's why this nightmare is born.

As for the ending of the dream, it is left to the dream weaver to create, from here we can see the intention of the other party.

"Crack."

At the last moment, all the small puppets fell down, each puppet's head was pulled into the air, the silk threads broke and fell from the air, while the oversized "Chen Ye" puppet Blood-red tears flowed, but the smile on its face grew wider.

Chen Ye fell into deep thought on the spot.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a devil or an evil god... Is there no limit to me in your hearts?"

Then, he snapped his fingers.

Everything in front of him collapsed easily. It is not difficult to decipher ordinary dreams. Any powerful magician can do it. What's more, this is Chen Ye's own dream, and he has an advantage in it.

Bai Yin immediately said: "Little Yeye, you're awake!"

"I just detected that you went to a shallow dream dimension. If you are pulled in for a while, maybe you can see Sandro and the others."

Chen Ye shook his head and said, "Forget it, if I'm pulled down layer by layer, I'm really afraid of meeting the real Nightmare Lord."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that in the dream, I snapped off all the heads, and you escaped because you didn't have a head."

"What?" Bai Yin couldn't understand at all.

Chen Ye hugged Bai Yin and kneaded it, and said with a smile: "Don't think so much, let's start the next work."