Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Leaving aside the dream I had today, what Paul actually did in last week’s dream was similar to this one. He also sought the help of that woman, but he was beaten to pieces. It’s just that the other party seemed to have left some hands last time. Once, he was irritated by Paul's words, and he was seriously beaten up.

The black-haired boy felt quite helpless about this, but there was nothing he could do about it. Leaving aside the fact that Paul was not aware of his dreaming in the dream, even if he was aware of it, Paul's situation would only be worse.

Among the men and women who are fighting, not only women have overwhelming strength, Paul No.1 said that the male strength of the perspective is also very strong, in the current Paul's view, it is at least higher than himself, that is, close to the source level 2 or reach the source level. Level 2 is up.

That's right, the current Paul is not what he used to be. After getting a place in the Challenger Cup and improving his treatment, the black-haired boy seems to have embarked on a path that focuses on strength. With a further increase, Paul's strength also broke through to source level 3, and he stepped onto the battlefield in last year's battle.

Source level 3, even in the United Human Forces, is not an ordinary existence, it is the initial point to surpass the human species and become a high-level extraordinary person, but even with such strength and experience, Paul still finds it difficult to match the dream. The self in the book is comparable to the man who keeps getting beaten, and the proof is the armor.

In terms of ability, the man in the dream is probably also the owner of the source quality of [Kingdom], and his ability is similar to Paul's. However, the armor in today's dream is far beyond the reach of the current Paul.

A man's strength may be source level 2, so shouldn't a woman be source level 1?

The moment such an idea appeared in Paul's mind, the black-haired boy couldn't help being surprised. After all, judging by the age of the black-haired woman, she should not be much older than the current Paul. This shows her talent, while the other On the other hand, its appearance is also impeccable, just that way...

"That woman always feels a bit like Brother Roja..."

"what?!"

Hearing Paul's description, the maid turned pale with fright, and then covered her face helplessly.

"Although I thought about it that way, I didn't expect that you would end up on the road of falling in love with men..."

"Not at all! I mean hair color and eye color! You still have that kind of ability, why do you have so many scenes?"

Looking at Liz who was making a fuss, Paul complained and recalled the conversation between the two in the dream. Although their words did not reveal anything, Paul still roughly deduced the plot of the dream based on the clues, but... ...that's all there is to it.

Obviously, although he cares, it is impossible for Paul to really do anything because of this far-fetched dream, and as the saying goes, he thinks about it every day and dreams at night. From this perspective, it is not good for such a dream to appear. Strange.

"Liz, the news you said earlier was..."

"Well, Lord Roja seems to have been successfully rescued, which means that everything is going well on the front line."

"Really? Great."

Having said this, Paul clenched his fists excitedly, finally let go of the boulder that had been hanging in his heart for many days, and at the same time felt ashamed that he couldn't get to the scene.

In fact, Paul knew about the fact that the countries centered on Theocracy were preparing to rescue Roja, and the source of the news was Jeroke, who also served as a deputy under Roja during the academy.

When they heard the news that Roja was still alive, the two were extremely excited, and Paul was ready to find a reason to join Jerlock's team. However, for some reason, shortly after hearing the news, Emperor Lucas Suddenly, the order came, and Paul, who was originally on the front line, was transferred to the rear, and he was strictly not allowed to go out.

Paul was very puzzled about such an order, but he had to obey it. After all, not everyone had Lilian's 50 troops by his side. At least for the current Paul, Emperor Lucas was something he could not defy.

Fortunately, everything went well, and Roja returned safely. In that case, the two of them would be able to see each other sooner or later, so there was no need to be in a hurry. But in this way, those strange dreams would probably disappear, right?

With such thoughts in mind, Paul was happy for his friend's return. At the same time, Emperor Lucas was also looking at the report ahead, but his mood was completely different from Paul's.

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In the dark room, the men at both ends of the long table met again, but the atmosphere was completely different from last time.

On the side near the door, the expressionless man's eyes were extremely cold, while at the end of the darkness, the man with a blurred face was silent and seemed a little anxious.

"You didn't fulfill your promise."

After staring at each other for a long time, such words resounded in the silent space. Emperor Lucas's voice had no warmth, and the [Collector] who heard the words was silent for a long time before answering.

"If it's about killing the king, it's true. Bangal failed. This is not what I expected. It's very strange, no, it's too strange."

The man who said this seemed a little annoyed, he tapped his fingers on the table and said:

"Bangar is the king of ancient times, a genuine racial god. Even if he is the king, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him at the source level 2. In the previous historical fragment, something must have happened that we don't know thing."

"E.g?"

"...Mother God's interference, yes, that's it."

Recalling the strange appearance of the silver moon in the sky when Roja returned to the real world, [The Collector] nodded with certainty.

"It seems that he defeated Bangal, but in fact this is the counterattack of the mother god camp against our great gods, and it is for this reason that those ancient disasters appeared at that time."

"So, so what?"

Facing the reasoning of the man with a blurred face, Emperor Lucas's voice did not fluctuate at all. He looked ahead and said lightly:

"In any case, it is a fact that he has become stronger, other things are not important, and your power has also suffered a devastating blow."

"A devastating blow? Haha, no, although the loss of Bangal was unexpected, our strategic goal has been successful."

Looking at His Majesty the Emperor opposite, [Collector] slowly leaned on the chair and said with a smile:

"[The Egg of the Beast God], that is our goal. From the moment it was born, Bangal's mission is considered complete, and whether he lives or dies afterwards, our goal has been achieved."

"Really? But according to the report on the scene, your trump card is completely vulnerable, and your control over aliens has also dropped sharply."

"It does look like that, but [The Egg of the Beast God] is the creation of our great gods, and it is far from something that can be easily destroyed like that. Some are unmanageable, but by their very nature they are bound to be on our side."

"I see."

Hearing 【Collector】's explanation, Lucas nodded slightly as if to express his approval, but before the man with a blurred face could say anything, the emperor had already stood up.

"It seems that our cooperation is coming to an end."

"what?"

"You failed to kill him. Originally, I cooperated with you to make the road to the abyss smooth. Now that the king of aliens is dead. After losing his master, there is no threat in that area. With my own strength Getting there is enough."

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