A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

"This is a dream after all."

Cloris sighed.

The mysterious characteristics of that angel and [Dream Walker] lead to the same goal by different routes, and they all point to the dreamland in the end.

She can get everything from here, where reality and illusion are no longer distinct.

The incense burner lit by Moxiu and the solution dipped in it can give people the ability of a dream walker for a short time, but this is far beyond the control of people. Some people can only move toward the satisfaction of their desires under the guidance of their wishes. The more you can touch the "light" illuminated by that angel.

Believers will gain piety in the process of contentment.

The dream magnified her violence.

Cloris shook her head with a wry smile.

Is this the real her?Isn't it as barbaric as Alista!

Cloris finally let go of her hand. She still didn't speak, but just gave the child a look, scaring him to pee his pants.

"Cloris!" Xia Xia happily hugged her tightly.

This is the Cloris that Xia Xia knows, and this is also the self that Cloris hopes for.

"This is what it's like to be a dream walker."

Cloris sighed that desperate people are most likely to get lost in the illusion of fantasy. She turned around, held Xia Xia's face in her hands, and suddenly found that the small animal was so huge.

"It seems a little broken," Cloris found herself still dreaming, she felt so natural about all the weird unfolding, she raised her right arm with cotton under her arm, and said, "I'll help you sew her up." , next time you come, I'll give you a real one."

176. Chimera Project

In the dream of self, people are almost omnipotent, and can easily get whatever they want. However, human instinct and reason, wildness and humanity will also be unrestrained in the dream, especially when the dreamer cannot grasp this. When there is a force, all the constraints of the real world will be lost, and believers will see the way forward guided by the divine light in the imaginary bliss——

Cloris also saw the way.

Angels illuminate her dreams, and as long as she comes close, she will be blessed and have the power to dream.

However, only light can be seen on that road, and Cloris doesn't know if there is an abyss behind the light, or it really leads to heaven.

Moreover, the girl who is on the right track has always firmly believed that what she wants can finally be obtained in reality one by one, and there is no need to indulge herself in dreams and pray for God's attention.

Cloris bid farewell to Xia Xia in the dream and made an agreement. She was very cautious and did not have a strong desire beyond her own ability, so she only helped Xia Xia sew the puppet's arm, and then slowly woke up.

A dim light was imprinted on her soul, which was the label of the believers of Grace House. Even ordinary believers, after possessing the brand of God, could pray fanatically and piously, asking the gods to bestow mighty power.

It's just that Cloris didn't really step into the light, the imprint was so shallow that it was hard to detect, maybe even the gods on the other side didn't necessarily know that she had baptized this believer.

Cloris opened her eyes, and found that the baptized believers were still sleeping on the chairs with their eyes closed. Most of them smiled happily and serenely, occasionally muscle twitched, as if they had experienced a nightmare for a moment.

The flow rate of dreams varies, and the experience in dreams does not necessarily develop continuously and linearly, but whether it is a nightmare or a beautiful dream, it will eventually become a test of the Holy Father. As long as they walk into the light, their wishes will be fulfilled. After receiving the gift of the gods, then they will truly be sincere to the merciful Father.

Ying 21, who was standing by the flower window, turned to look at her: "Are you awake?"

It was the first time for Cloris to see Ying 21 showing such a startled expression.

Moxiu approached unhurriedly, his voice was like a warm fireplace in winter: "It will take an hour and a half for the essence of wishing to burn out, and few people wake up early."

Cloris rubbed her swollen head and asked, "How long have I... slept?"

"About twenty minutes."

"It's me... did the baptism fail?" Cloris asked knowingly as she looked at the sleeping believers.

"You are already a believer in the Holy Father the moment you are baptized. Waking up too early or waking up too late can only mean one thing."

"what's up?"

"He has glimpsed the Holy Father..." Mo Xiu's face remained unchanged, as usual, "Those who are not determined can't go to that step. Although we only see one side of the Lord, it is still a huge burden on the soul. Take a good rest and relive the dreams of the Essence of Wish, which you will use frequently on your pilgrimage."

Moxiu massaged the girl's head to comfort her, and Cloris's sluggish spirit suddenly recovered a lot.

"Thank you for your selfless help," Cloris bowed respectfully, "Holy Father is merciful."

"Holy Father is merciful," Moxiu replied politely, "You can rest on your own. After the ceremony, there will be a holy ordinance. After the ordinance, you can temporarily stay in the manor of the Mercy Court to study the scriptures."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still want to stay on Laning Street, and shine the glory of my Lord for the lost lamb..." Cloris said hesitantly after she declined, "But my understanding of the holy scriptures is still very limited. Very superficial, and I need a pastor to point me in the right direction..."

"From now on, you can call yourself my student." Moxiu said flatly.

Cloris was not ecstatic, but suddenly had doubts.

She just said a polite remark, thinking that Moxiu would use some extravagant talk to confuse her... But now she was accepted as a student, and she was appointed as a candidate for the clergy, and she would be a sure pastor.

"Your pity." Cloris didn't know what Moxiu's plan was, so she could only bow her head humbly.

The girl caught a glimpse of Walsh Culler in the corner and stared at her fearfully. She felt that the goblin must be narrow-minded and regarded her as a threatening competitor.

Cloris was magnanimous, and smiled at the goblin. This smile made the latter's scalp numb, and he unconsciously looked away.

Moxiu continued to observe the state of the believers, and comforted them from time to time. Cloris had nothing to do, while praying, pretending to seek a quiet place, and go out to breathe.

It is impossible for Cloris to really be a student of Moxiu. If she stays in the Grace House for a long time, her spiritual symbol is likely to be exposed.

The method of forging spiritual veins does exist. Arista’s book mentioned two ways of transplanting temporary spiritual vein symbols and using accompanying skills to temporarily replace spiritual vein symbols through secret techniques. Both of them can be fitted with additional skills, but the risk It will be increased exponentially, and it needs to be surgically removed afterwards, so it cannot be used as a routine.

She didn't dare to guess Grace House's attitude towards the disciples of the Void—disciples not only had nowhere to go in the upper realm, but also in the deep realm. This point is highlighted in "The Apocalypse of the Mason Society". The only good thing is that the deep world did not launch a cleansing campaign against the disciples of the void.

The girl walked out of the Provincial Volunteer Hall, rubbing her temples and thinking about her next plan.

She cannot be in contact with the Grace House for a long time, and she is prone to change. Therefore, it is best to think of an idea to deceive Walsh Kale, or to knock him unconscious with a sap and take him away when he is preaching alone without strong followers around him.

As for how Theo Pavel Kahler will set this brother in order, that's none of her business.

also……

Cloris walked carefully through the castle, and if anyone caught her, she would say that she got lost in the bathroom.

Succubus Moyi, it would be a good thing if he could be found.

The chimera ceremony of [Dream Walker] is divided into three levels. First, wake up from an unknown dream after drinking the potion; second, if you wake up from the dream, the extraordinary person can choose to end the ceremony or deepen the ceremony Traveling through other people's dreams without getting lost is a great test for [dream walkers] who have just woken up from the dream and are mentally unstable; Real fantasies that make others believe they are real.

The deeper the ritual goes, the stronger the [Dream Walker] will be. Cloris' goal is the second stage. Even so, she is not very sure. It is best to have an extraordinary person who is proficient in dreams to build a stable Dreams, so that she would not get lost in the ocean of dream subconsciousness.

The girl is not half sure of controlling Veronica. If she is asked to help, she will definitely be asked for various unreasonable demands - such as setting the dream into a shameless script.Moreover, the succubus bitch may not necessarily fulfill her promise, she might turn her face and deny anyone once she wipes her tail for nothing!

In comparison, whether it is to obtain the succubus liquid, or to let other dream walkers assist in the ceremony, the more pure and delicate Moyi is a safer choice.

Of course, this is not a perfect path——

Cloris had to confirm the extent of Moyi's mental breakdown and whether there was a possibility of healing.

177. The nun

Every time she walked around a corner, Cloris would construct a map of the castle in her mind, feel the traces of potential source power in some places, and speculate on its purpose.

The girl had a vague premonition that the portraits on the corridor, the armor, and the snow, moon, wind and flowers on the surface of the porcelain... would move at any moment and become real.

Most of the tone of the castle is black and white mixed colors, supplemented by uncanny reliefs and gorgeous decorations, walking here, like jumping on the rhythmic keys, the keys are full of flowers.

There are quite a few nuns, servants and believers in the castle, and every passer-by has a positive and hopeful smile on their faces and nods to each other.This meant that Cloris was still walking in the public area, and the girl was groping in a place where there were few people. She walked through a long corridor, and suddenly there was another scream in the distance.

Cloris found the source of the sound, and found that it was also a provincial hall, but the tone was darker, and the architectural decoration was distorted and disorderly. Unrecognizable silhouette.

When she thought about it carefully, the asymmetrical structure inside the castle suddenly appeared in her mind - just like the sculptures in the hall on the first floor.

Cloris suddenly remembered that the part of the sculpture that was torn like sand seemed to hide a face.

That was the half of Yusha.

"What does this imply? One body with two sides?" Cloris murmured silently, looking into the crack of the door.

There are horrifying corpses on the ground. Some people are sinking into dreams in blood. They are smiling and living happily. All the happiness rolls up like clouds. The substance expands into a transparent bubble that plays a dream image.

When those bubbles burst, the believers stood up numbly, with only a lonely and desperate look of death in their eyes. In the frightened and frantic laughing and crying, blood adorned the seats and the floor.

There were only a few people, who seemed to have a clear understanding after waking up, stepped on the blood and walked to Qifa's side, knelt down, and sucked the blood from the priest's fingers.

"You should bear the torch of the lustful, and realize your own guilt," Qifa solemnly sang, and he prayed to the dead, "You will be the light for my future, and burn as much as you want."

Cloris' complexion changed drastically, and her ups and downs of emotions seemed to attract strange perceptions. The purple-robed priest glanced at the door, and his soul suddenly flickered as far as he could see. He looked left and right, but found no one.

Qifa's soul stopped for half a minute, shook his head slightly, and returned to his body.

Cloris held her breath, wearing [Hide and Seek] on her chest, she dared not move, for fear of leaving footprints to arouse her strange suspicion.

Qifa may ignore her, but if she leaves obvious traces, she will still be noticed.

Girls dare not bet on the other party's inspiration with their own body skills.

Sensing the departure of the strange spirit, Cloris pressed her feet and left the place of trouble as soon as possible. She found that her mind was a little chaotic, and after careful reflection, she noticed that the brooch forgot to take back the Ring of the Void.

【Hide and seek】It is also dangerous, if you don't pay attention, you will be forgotten.

Once it reaches that point, Cloris will even forget to eat, sleep, and think, and finally fend for herself on the spot.

With her head down, she hurried back from the corridor, and passed by a nun with light footsteps——

Cloris raised her face, and the nun, whom she had never met before, lowered her head, and the girl read a brief moment of astonishment from the other's gaze.

The nun recovered. She smiled politely and nodded. Just as she was about to leave, Cloris suddenly said, "Stop, bitch! What are you pretending to do!"

The nun turned her head in doubt, unable to believe the words she heard: "You just said—"

"Bitch," Cloris repeated.

"As a believer of the Holy Father, how dare you! How dare you..." The nun was weak and blushing, as if she had been greatly insulted.

"Nonsense articles No. 16, No. 20 have nine sentences, 'For a slut who does not respect the system, one should warn her with verbal humiliation, and the other should punish her with whipping scars, if she flatters her Fornication, adultery, should be sentenced to death by stoning.'" Cloris said clearly.

"There is no such sentence in the scriptures!" The nun retorted uncertainly.

"A slut who even wears a nun's uniform wrongly, of course, can't be familiar with the scriptures. If you pretend to me again, then tell me who your pastor is, and I will let him punish you in person!"

"Please do what you want!" The nun's face was livid, and she left in a hurry.

"Hehe." Cloris sneered, turned back and was about to go to the Provincial Volunteer Hall where Qifa was.

When surpassing the position of the nun, she was suddenly clenched by her arms, grabbed the hem of her clothes, pressed on the door, and pushed directly into the women's bathroom.

Without using mystical features, Cloris' strength is slightly greater than that of ordinary girls, and that nun is not only an adult, but also uses ingenuity, pinching her joints so that it is difficult for girls to perform.

The bathroom door was smashed, the cubicle door was shut, and Cloris was pinned against the toilet.

The nun turned from youthful to charming, and her index finger teased Cloris' chin: "Just a few words to tease you, without even touching a finger, why are you hindering me like this?"

Cloris sneered, "Ha ha."

Sure enough, it was Veronica.

Moreover, what is a few words of molestation?

Being tied and hung naked was a shame in her life. Although that battle happened in a dream, it was obviously impossible for Cloris to see it in a dream.

"How on earth did you find out about me? I really have something wrong with my clothes?" Veronica squinted her eyes and flicked her other hand under the nun's clothes. "If you correct my sister, there will be a reward..."

"No problem." Cloris interrupted the other party's speech.

"Then what did you say—"

"I made it up, but you're too stupid." Cloris smiled with a successful plot.

Veronica was taken aback, and her mood suddenly became less pleasant. She retorted: "No, I didn't admit that your sentence was correct from the beginning!"

The almond eyes of the succubus were resentful, but the nun's eyes were much paler than her usual peachy eyes.

"But you hesitated, and, besides, you overlooked a question—" Cloris replied with a gesture of contempt, "Sisters directly serve the Holy Father of Mercy, and no priest is qualified to do so except for the first saint, Jusha. Their Shepherd!"

Veronica was struck by lightning.

It is a blind spot of knowledge!

"You're cunning, but pitifully stupid in the details."

"I have studied, you little wild cat who has not gone to school is not qualified to judge me!"

"Study? You succubi don't just teach how to seduce people, do you?"

"My lessons are richer than you can imagine," Veronica said threateningly after she changed her charm, her eyes became more fierce, "We also taught how to tie up people and flog her, and use our tails to whip her most sensitive places , you will fall into joy, crying and begging me not to leave!"

"Then come on, idiot," Cloris sneered, "So what if I let you rape me? If you don't want to save your poor little compatriot, you can try it!"

"..." Veronica was silent.

Although the little wild cat was pressed on the toilet by her, she really didn't dare to do anything, and she couldn't.