Chapter 487

What Meyer said was true. Dorne came to the north this time, originally intending to personally investigate the “red fish in a dream”.

As for the white-haired Loli, because Dorn had just stared at her in a daze, the sensory impression of Dorn had declined.

In addition, as the owner of “the strongest dream manipulation ability in the Holy See”, she is actually reluctant to believe that others can do things she can’t do.

However, due to the cardinal’s Face, Loli the white hair didn’t say much.

“Is there a chance to take a look now? The red fish in the dream?” Dorn touched his chin, and finally looked a little serious.

The other three archbishops nodded upon hearing this:

“It should be possible. The Minister of the Seal of the Prince of the North may be due to his poor life. There are no too powerful magic masters in the mansion, only a few crappy alchemists. We have tried many times. , It’s easy to sneak into him.”

“If you have the ability to dream, sir, I can take you to find the red fish in the dream of the minister in charge of the seal. As long as he is sleeping at this point, there is no problem. Of course, even if he is not asleep, I can quickly hypnotize him, this I tried it two or three times.”

Daya added this way, and she lightly clenched her fists when she spoke, as if she was very confident.

The time is right.

The object is suitable.

Without further ado, the Northland Action Team immediately set off from this original church of God.

Several bishops brought the three Dorn who had just arrived to the residence of the Minister of the Seal.

The guards guarding along the way, as soon as Daya took the amethyst ball projected by the muddy light, instantly became confused, allowing outsiders to pass through in front of them.

After three to five minutes, the invaders were no longer visible, and the guards returned to normal.

But I don’t remember that I was confused just now, and continued to stand guard as usual.

In short, these archbishops who stayed behind in the northern border, sneaked into the combat process, it was called a familiar road.

Obviously they have done similar things many times.

“No, as the archbishop of the Holy See, sneaking into other people’s private houses without any psychological burden… Is the moral bottom line of these people so flexible?”

The accompanying Dorn was shocked.

Although he has control skills, he is also a veteran of sneaking.

But seeing the archbishops of the Holy See are all eager to try, and from time to time they cast an expression of “I’m doing things, you can rest assured” at himself, Donn still chose to keep a low profile.

A group of people drove straight in like this, and came to the bedroom of the Minister of the Seal.

This confidential minister of the Northland is estimated to be in his sixties, and his beard and hair have turned white. At this time, I was sleeping alone on the bed, breathing smoothly.

“This old man probably couldn’t even think of it in his dreams. Recently, he would be watched by a group of people from time to time during his sleep.”

Dorn thought this way, then raised his hand casually, letting out a little bit of nightmare blackness.

A small red and black aura flashed by the head of the bed, and the Minister of the Seal of Palms on the bed would sleep more peacefully under the effect of this black aura, and would not be awakened by them.

After this little movement was done, the other people in the same group didn’t have much reaction.

Only the White-haired Bishop Loli raised his eyes and stared at Dorne for a few seconds with a slight surprise.

“Basic operation.”

Dorn shrugged towards Daya, then approached the bed in the bedroom and looked up and down the sleeping minister.

Because he controls the powerful [Dreamland Practitioner] skill, he can also feel that the Minister of Seal of the Seal’s dream is a bit weird by looking with the naked eye and inferring from his senses.

There seems to be something unusual in it.

It should be the “red fish” mentioned repeatedly.

However, the specific situation still has to be judged after diving into the dream.

Without wasting time, Dorn directly launched the [Dream Practitioner], turning his real physical body into a majestic black air, wrapped around the bed, and then quickly invaded the dream of the sleeping person on the bed.

Only the amazed people of the Holy See were left in the room.

And, holding an ebony staff, with a calm expression and a little smug, Vivian said “Look, my Dorn is super!”

“That gentleman, did he use his physical body to dream directly?”

After a long while, Bishop Loli whispered in an incredible tone.

But what she saw with her own eyes could not tolerate her disbelief.



Daya’s childish face showed some unwillingness, but only in a few seconds, this unwillingness quickly dissipated:

“It’s no wonder that the Cardinal Church said that investigating Red Fish must rely on him. I have actually felt the gap with him in dreaming ability… But there is nothing I can’t agree with.”

Calming, and a little relieved, Daya walked to the corner of the room holding the own muddy amethyst ball, and lay down on a soft velvet bench.

With the light floating in the crystal ball, the Bishop Loli quickly fell into a dream, while Divine Sense broke away from the body and dived into the dream of the Minister of the Seal.

This is a war.

The knights in armour and straddle charged with long swords and spears, followed by infantry and poorly equipped militiamen.

At the forefront of the battlefield, metal and flesh collided with each other, and then chaotic shouts and wailing sounded.

Behind the two armies’ battlefields, tall slings lined up. Whenever the engineer pulls the rope bolt, there will be a round boulder, throwing a terrifying arc like a cannonball, and digging into the enemy’s position.

The smell of blood, the smell of fire, mixed together, make people tremble and bloody.

This is the scene in the dream of the minister of the seal.

Donne was standing in the middle of the battlefield at this time, his body was full of nightmare black energy, and the people fighting on both sides regarded him as nothing, and did not even collide with him in size.

As for the original owner of the dream, that is, the old minister of the Seal in the north, he is wearing his armor and holding a sword in this dream, charging at the forefront with the soldiers.

Has now won the record of beheading eight people.



“Obviously he is an old confidential civil servant, who is really strong in his dreams.”

With a casual rant, Dorn turned his attention back to the dream itself.

It is worth mentioning that the hue of this war dream is a faint red, and the scene seems to be shrouded in a bloody sunset.

It is desolate and evil.

The red color belongs to the evil god [War].

“When I found the Statue of Apocalypse in the Storm Islands before, many people said that they dreamed of a red war. It is probably the same as this one.”

Dorn touched his chin, then focused his attention on the fierce battlefield.

What the old Minister of the Seal of the Northland dreamed of was actually not that important.

The important thing is to find out where the “red fish in the dream” is now.

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