Dorothy's Forbidden Tome

"Huh? Being drugged? This is indeed a little certain. I heard from grandpa that there are drugs that can make people fall into a deep sleep. Some relatively high-level 'shadow' associations can make them, but no matter what, the black dog Ah...you may have been raped in reality!"

The little fox said this. Listening to Greg's description at this time, she also realized that something was wrong with Greg's side, so her tone became serious, and Greg confirmed this. After a little bit is also a little nervous.

Greg understands that in reality, he is sleeping in the carriage and is deader than a pig, and this is likely to be deliberately so-called by someone, so now in reality, he may encounter something unexpected at any time.

"Miss Fox, do you know of any way to wake me up from this deep sleep? I may have been tricked by someone else, and now the real body is very dangerous!"

Greg, who was imitating a black dog, said anxiously to the little fox in front of him, and the little fox couldn't help but panic when he heard the seriousness of his gaffe, and then spoke.

"The method of waking up from the dream world in a state of deep sleep... Hey... I'm a little unclear about this. I've never heard grandpa say anything like that."

Standing up, the little fox murmured while walking back and forth in the same place. Hearing the little fox's words, Greg's heart sank suddenly. His understanding is much deeper than his. Since she doesn't know any way to wake up from this deep sleep, then he doesn't know. Now his body is being slaughtered by others in reality. Fish, what to do with this!

"Oops... Oops... How did I come across this kind of thing when I was born in Igwent..."

Facing the crisis, Greg eagerly began to turn around in circles. Amidst his anxiety, he began to think hard about the solution, but he had no clue at all. Greg didn't understand, and he was alone from Igwin. How could a young apprentice who was leaving for Tivian to take up his post encounter such a thing on the train? He didn’t carry any confidential goods on him, so how could he be targeted like this all of a sudden? ?

Greg was walking anxiously on the spot, and at this moment, the little fox seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly spoke to Greg.

"I don't know how to wake you up from a deep slumber, but I can make your body move a little while you are asleep, so that others think you are not asleep. If someone wants to take advantage of you After falling asleep, I plot against you, and if you are still awake, I might stop." The little fox suddenly said this to Greg, and Greg's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"Make my body move while I'm asleep? Miss Fox, can you really do that?"

"Of course~ Who do you think I am~" Facing Gregor's doubts, the little fox puffed up his chest again, and then said.

"Seeing that you black dog has helped me a lot recently, this lady can also tell you something. This lady is from the 'Shadow' path, the dream-eating branch. Black-rank Extraordinary, dream diver~ This lady can directly invade your dream cocoon, and in that I can control you to sleepwalk to a certain extent. As long as I let you sleepwalk, then those who try to murder you may Maybe it will just stop there.”

The little fox said this to Greg. Hearing what the little fox said, Greg was startled unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the young little fox in front of him was actually a black-rank Extraordinary, and Or some dream-eating branch that I have never heard of.

"Dream-eating branch, like me, is this also an extraordinary branch in the path of 'Shadow'?It seems that it is an extraordinary branch that focuses on the direction of dreams, but it can actually control other people's sleepwalking... What kind of spirituality is this supplemented to be promoted to this branch. '

Greg thought curiously in his heart, but he spoke to the little fox without hesitation.

"Then please, Miss Fox, let my body sleepwalk immediately, and now I can't let those guys realize that I have fallen asleep and defenseless."

"Ok~"

The little fox said this, and then she jumped onto the back of Greg's black dog mimic, and then continued to speak to the black dog Greg under her.

"Then, now, Black Dog, use the Mimetic Return Curse and go back to the dream cocoon. I will go in with you. When I go in, you don't want to resist."

"Okay, Miss Fox."

Greg said, and then began to return to mimicry again. With a glimmer of light on the black dog's mimic body, the black dog Greg slowly floated up with the little fox, and then thought of Greg's own dream cocoon Floating away, he and the little fox finally merged into the dream cocoon together.

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During this process, Greg felt a slight strangeness, but following the words of the little fox before, Greg did not resist the strangeness.

In the end, Greg returned to his dream cocoon space. When he landed in the dream of his room scene, the little fox on his back jumped down happily.

"Hey, this is your dream of the black dog. It's a very typical bedroom scene, and it looks so-so. Let me go to other places." After looking at the surrounding scenery, the little fox said so, and then she directly jumped off Greg.

As soon as he arrived in Gregor's dream, the little fox immediately stretched out his front paws and scratched out of thin air. Suddenly, the whole dream space changed, and it suddenly became a bustling and bustling train station. Here, the black dog Greg was surprised to find that there were actually two familiar figures standing in front of him at this moment, Elena and Turner. At this moment, they were standing in front of him just as they were dressed when they saw him off during the day, and Turner was still happy in front of him. Speaking of.

"Ha, I didn't expect you, a little black dog, to be promoted to the General Bureau after more than a year in the bureau. It's been three years since I was recruited and I'm still like this dick..."

In front of Greg, Turner said what he had said to him during the day. Seeing this scene, Greg looked at the little fox beside him and said in astonishment.

"Miss Fox...you are..."

"Ah... oh... I'm sorry, sorry, I accidentally opened up your memory a little bit. As soon as I enter someone else's dream cocoon, I can't help but like to look up his memory. I'm getting used to it haha. But that colleague of yours is really interesting, as a black dog, someone actually said black dog."

Listening to Greg's question, the little fox responded with a haha, and Greg was shocked when he heard her words. He didn't expect that the dreamer could actually steal other people's memories in other people's dreams.

"Miss Fox, please be careful, don't do other things, let me sleepwalk first." Greg said eagerly to the little fox beside him, and the little fox nodded in response Speaking of.

"Okay, okay, don't rush, just sleepwalk now, watch me."

The little fox said so, and then she slapped the ground with her front paw, and the surrounding railway station entrance disappeared immediately, replaced by a dark environment.

In a dark dream space, the little fox closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something, and after a while she finally opened her eyes and spoke.

"Okay, the ability has been successfully activated, then start sleepwalking control, let me have a look, first of all, open your eyes..."

The little fox said so, and following her words, a large picture suddenly unfolded up and down in the dark environment in front of her. The picture showed a dim and narrow space with decent decoration, and there was a table on the picture. , there is a gas lamp on and an open book on the table, and the black night scene is outside the window beside the table, and there is something flying backwards in the night scene, Greg recognizes this scene, this is the scene inside his box.

"Is this... the scene I see with my eyes in reality?" Looking at this scene, Greg murmured in surprise, it was the first time he was in a dream like watching a movie See your vision.

"Yes...Then the next step is to let you sit up and sit still..."

Ignoring Greg's words, the little fox continued to operate Greg's sleepwalking extremely seriously, only to see the picture in the carriage shaking for a while, and his eyes fell to the center. Greg could judge that he sat up in the carriage.

"It's amazing... Great Miss Fox, can you let me leave the car now and go to a place with more people? It will be safer there."

"Get out of the carriage...it's a bit difficult, let me try..."

The little fox said this, and then she directly manipulated Greg's body to stand up, but the process of standing up was a bit shaky, and they saw that the vision screen shook unnaturally.

"Finally stood up, so how do you step forward? The left foot is the first step..."

After shaking and standing up, the little fox continued to operate, but when she was manipulating Greg to step forward, she suddenly tripped, causing Greg's body to fall back directly onto the sofa. On top of that, Greg the black dog couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the sudden shaking of the field of vision in front of him.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Greg looked anxiously at the little fox beside him, wondering if your operation would work.

"Hiss... I'm afraid it's not good to want to go out. To be honest, although I have the ability to control other people's sleepwalking as a dreamer, using this ability consumes my energy and spirituality. For some ordinary people A little bit can make them make a little simple action, but you are an Extraordinary, even if you don't resist, it will be very difficult and expensive to manipulate

"I heard from grandpa that the extraordinary mechanism for controlling other people's sleepwalking is very complicated. To be able to precisely control the sleepwalking of extraordinary people with low consumption, at least I need to go to my Cretaceous 'Nightmare'..."

The little fox followed Greg in this way, and Greg responded immediately after hearing it.

"That is to say, Miss Fox, you can't control me from going to crowded places? Then can you maintain the appearance of waking up until dawn, so that they will think that I have been awake and it is difficult to do anything, and stay on me The effect of the medicine has passed”

"No, maintaining your sleepwalking state now consumes my mental power. If my mental power is exhausted, my dream mimicry will not be able to maintain. Once my mimicry disappears, your sleepwalking will also touch it. According to this Attrition I'm afraid I won't last 15 minutes."

The little fox went on to say, listening to the little fox cheering, Greg couldn't help frowning again, if the little fox couldn't hold on, then his sleepwalking state would be lifted, and his body would fall asleep again, then All of this will go back to the original point, and my body has no room to resist the threat of staring at him on the train.

"This is how to do ah……"

Greg thought anxiously, and at this time the little fox, who was seriously maintaining Greg's body sleepwalking state, spoke again.

"Your Excellency the Dragon..."

"what?"

"Look for Your Excellency the Dragon. Your Excellency the Dragon is a powerful ancient existence. If anyone can save you now, he is the only one. With his rich and extraordinary experience, he may be able to know how to make you sink from this depth. Woke up from sleep.

"You go out from the dream cocoon now, and you can immediately reach the dragon's territory through the dream anchor portal I just opened there. Your Excellency the dragon will patrol the territory every night around 10:30. Now is the right time. I am here You maintain a sleepwalking state and pretend to be awake, lest they attack you immediately, you should hurry up and ask for advice."

The little fox said this to Greg. Greg was taken aback after hearing this, and then thought that only that mysterious and powerful dragon could help him now.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Fox, I'm going to find Lord Dragon now..."

As he said that, Greg was about to leave the dream cocoon, but just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something, turned and said to the little fox.

"Ah... By the way, Miss Fox, please don't rummage through my memories after I leave, some of my memories may involve some secrets in the Security Bureau..."

"Oh, I've spent a lot of energy here to help you sleepwalk. How can I have time to look through your memory now? Besides, I'm just a black-level dream diver, and I can only check your recent shallow memory, which is almost yours. For the memories experienced within 24 hours, you don’t think it’s possible for the secrets to be obtained during this period of time.”

The little fox said impatiently. Hearing what the little fox said, Greg paused, then calculated when he last read the collection of little pornographic books, and he was relieved after confirming that it was not within 24 hours.

"Phew, thank you Miss Fox for your help. I'll go to Your Excellency the Dragon right now."

After speaking, Greg the black dog howled and left from his dream cocoon.

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In the northern suburb of Tivian, outside the east gate of Royal Crown University, in a green town.

At night, within No. 17 of Green Shade Town, Dorothy, who was sitting in the living room, played a big hutch after finishing a game of chess with herself, and then looked at the wall hanging in a blink of an eye. Looking at the clock on the clock, he mumbled to himself after seeing the time displayed on it.

'It's almost eleven o'clock, it's time to go to bed. '

Thinking, Dorothy stood up from the sofa, went to the bathroom on the second floor after a stretch, took off her clothes and took a comfortable bath in it, and after changing into her nightdress , she walked into the bedroom, then lifted the quilt and fell asleep.

'Then, as usual, let's go to the dream world tonight too... Although I probably won't get anything, let's see if I can meet Little Fox and Greg.

"I haven't found them since I saw them last time. It's probably because the image and status of the dragon is too high in their eyes. Why don't you just come to me, hiss... Although the dragon's mimicry is really domineering, but Showing people with such an image, it is very difficult to strike up a conversation and ask something...'

Lying on the bed covered with a quilt, Dorothy thought a little depressed in her heart. Thinking about her, she became drowsy. After closing her eyes, she slowly fell asleep.

After falling into the dream with ease, Dorothy woke up in her own bed in the dream. She didn't have much ambiguity, and immediately chanted the spell, calling the burning breath to surround herself in the dream, breaking through the house and turning into a dragon, Roaring up to the sky, she opened the passage to the dream world, and then spread her wings and flew in. When she flew out of her dream cocoon, an endless dark forest of giant trees appeared in front of her eyes.

Seeing the familiar scene, Dorothy spread her wings without hesitation and started to soar among the giant trees reaching the sky. She experienced the feeling of flying in her dream. In the scene, she felt very comfortable.

Although she didn't gain anything every day, Dorothy still went to the Dreamland Woodland on time every day. This was not luck, but she was taking this opportunity to enjoy the feeling of flying.

As a human being on the ground, Dorothy loved the feeling of soaring in her own body, even if it was only in a dream.

As usual, Dorothy spread her wings and drove her huge dragon body to fly between the giant trees. Just as she was thinking about which direction to fly today, a familiar voice sounded from afar and came to the in my own ears.

"Wow woo woo woo~~~"

Hearing this howling sound, Dorothy was slightly taken aback. She had heard this sound before. It was Gregor's black dog's imitative barking in the dream world. It was precisely following this sound that she found the last time It was Greg who came to the dream world and the little fox, and he also helped Greg to kill another black dog that was bothering him.

'Yo, brother, he came to the woodland again?And it's still calling me? '

Hearing the sound, Dorothy immediately became dissatisfied. She immediately adjusted her flight direction and flew towards the source of the sound. Sure enough, she was on the lawn under the giant tree after flying for a short time. I saw a familiar figure, my black dog brother.

On the other side, standing on the grass, Greg, who was imitating a black dog, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the giant dragon flying towards this side in the distance. After seeing his stalwart body, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous again. This was the first time he faced such a powerful ancient existence.

Flapping her wings to slow down, Dorothy slowly landed on the grass. When her huge body touched the ground, it also caused a tremor, which made Greg swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stepped back feeling the pressure. took two steps.

"Meet you again, the little dog from the Prithnia Security Bureau, are you calling me on purpose?" Dorothy said to the tiny black dog in front of her in a deep voice with an ancient and deep posture. , while Greg stabilized his mind amidst thunder-like words, and then responded respectfully.

"Yes, I am bold enough to call Your Excellency the Dragon here. The reason is that I have encountered an urgent matter and wanted to consult Your Excellency the Dragon, so I disturbed Your Excellency the Dragon to inspect your territory."

Putting his posture very low, Greg bent down and said to the dragon in front of him. Hearing his words, Dorothy was startled, and after a pause, she continued to speak unhurriedly.

"Tell me... what is it?"

Hearing that the dragon was willing to listen to his words, Greg was overjoyed, and then immediately opened his mouth to talk about what happened to him on the train and after falling into a dream. The assassination, and the fact that the little fox was using it to sleepwalk to hide the truth, told the dragon in front of her truthfully, and Dorothy immediately sank in her heart when she heard it, and then began to efficiently process the series of information she had just obtained.

'Gregor has come to Tivian already?Good guy, don't write a letter to inform me in advance, let me prepare, this guy will still want to surprise me, it's really old-fashioned.

'But let's forget about that, the key point now is that Greg was drugged and fainted in the carriage!Still can't wake up! ?Which association is he being targeted by?This is just an apprentice going from a remote area to the headquarters. It's of no great value. Has this train become a high-risk area for security bureau personnel?

"And that little fox, I didn't expect her to be a black rank, able to steal other people's memories in dreams, and even manipulate people's sleepwalking dream-eating path... It's a bit interesting, but since this little fox is already a black rank Now, but why do you still use that frighteningly weak fox mimicry?Her fox mimicry is even weaker than Greg's black dog mimicry, it's normal for a Black-rank Extraordinary to master stronger mimicry...'

After listening to Greg's words, Dorothy was thinking at a high speed while also having many questions, but she knew that the current situation would not allow her to have too much time to think about these questions, so she almost Pick one of the most critical questions to ask Greg.

"Attacked on the train in the real world? Puppy from the Anyin Bureau, tell me the truth, did you transport any confidential cargo with you, or did you receive any special mission?"

In the tone of a dragon, Dorothy spoke slowly to Greg, and Greg immediately replied affirmatively after hearing it.

"No! Your Excellency Dragon, I can assure you that I am absolutely not transporting any cargo, and I have never received any secret missions. I was simply transferred from Igwent to Tivian by the headquarters for a promotion. "

Greg said with great certainty that seeing him like this, Dorothy could almost be sure that Greg wasn't hiding anything, after all, it was a moment of life and death.

'It's strange, there are no missions and no goods... This situation is completely different from that of Thordod last time. Greg is now an apprentice, and he has not officially reported to the Tivian Headquarters. What value is there in him? Other secret associations have taken a fancy to...'

Dorothy thought about it suspiciously, but she also understood that it was not the time to think too much about things. The top priority now was to help Greg escape smoothly. According to his description, the little fox's sleepwalking would not last long.

"I see, for the sake of our destiny, I can help you." Dorothy continued to speak to Greg in a dragon's tone, and Greg listened to the dragon in front of him. After the response, I was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Julong, for your kindness. If there is a need, I will definitely repay you with all my strength in the future."

'If you want to report, buy me a few more meals after you get to Tivian...'

Dorothy responded in her heart, but she was indeed replying in her mouth.

"Your current situation is a bit interesting. Although it is not enough for me to do it myself, I can still help you get through the crisis in other ways. I will give you a honorable name now. You just need to return to your dream cocoon Praise is enough."

"Respect, honorable name?"

Greg was taken aback listening to the words of the dragon in front of him, and then responded quite unexpectedly after thinking of something.

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"The honorable name you mentioned...could it be your own..."

"No..."

Responding to Greg, the huge dragon stretched its wings, and its figure appeared even more magnificent in front of Greg.

"This is not the honorable name used by this body, but that of the master that this body serves, and this body is nothing but the emissary of the dream world that exists.

"Puppy from the Anyin Bureau, you go to pray to that place, and I will say hello from it, so that you can get in touch with someone among the existing believers who can help you solve your predicament through prayer, and then you just need to listen His will do."

Dorothy spoke to Greg in a tone that continued to be superior but with a trace of respect. After hearing this, Greg froze in place, stunned for a while.

"Your Excellency the dragon... the honorable name of the master you serve... the mighty and majestic dragon that possesses such a vast territory and deters countless creatures from the dream world... isn't it a free body, and is also serving a certain existence?"

'If you can be served by Your Excellency the Dragon as an envoy from the dream world, then what kind of high position is that existence...? '

For a moment, Greg, who was standing still, fell into infinite reverie.