I Like This Dream!

An Xu regained consciousness and found that he was still dreaming.

She was lying on a very soft bed in a room that was definitely not her bedroom. An Xu rolled around happily in his arms and stretched, but could not straighten his arms. She raised her hands, her hands were still small, and a pair of handcuffs were put on her wrists. The silver chain looked delicate and beautiful. An Xu searched for a long time but couldn't find where the connector was.

Someone walked in from the door, wearing a loose robe like a cloak. The style is very simple, but if you look closely, there are gorgeous dark patterns on it, and the material looks very good. It has a low-key, low-key look like someone who has money but pretends to have no money. The other person sat on the chair next to the bed, and An Xu raised his head to look at the owner of the robe. He was an old man wearing a round hat, and he looked much kinder than the elderly group he had seen before.

Good day, Miss Sullivan. Praise the light. He said, I am Abel, Bishop of Abery...

Oh, Pastor. An Xu suddenly realized.

Look at the religious clothes and convoluted words, this guy looks exactly like a priest - when the gamer Anxu thinks of priests, what comes to her mind is of course not the devout priests in real life, but the devout priests in real life. Characters in various games can add buffs, remove debuffs, and add blood. She curiously wanted to reach out and touch Mr. Bishop's equipment (that robe was definitely a good thing). The fabric felt really good, but the handcuffs shrank as if alive, preventing her from further movement.

She was sizing up the bishop, and he was sizing her up. Abel had met the only daughter of the Sullivan family at mass. She was born with a disease and was well protected by her parents. The last time they met was at the second baptism ceremony. He remembered that when he looked at the other person, the little girl lowered her head as if she was frightened. Those light-colored eyes were staring straight at him now, and they would not have been so bold, even arrogant, as when her father was alive.

You must wear the 'Lock of Divine Punishment' before the suspicion is eliminated. Any disrespectful behavior towards God will be punished. The bishop said seriously.

I just touched your clothes, how can I be disrespectful to God? An Xuqi asked, Is it God?

The bishop's eyes widened and he shouted: Speaking nonsense!

An Xu curled his lips, thinking that NPCs with religious attributes were such a problem. She looked down at her hands. The handcuffs were so tight that the flesh was sagging. If it weren't for the dream, she would have screamed in pain.

She didn't feel unhappy, but felt happy. She was looking forward to the superpowers and abo settings. It would be a pity to wake up after solving a house fight in the compound! An Xu was afraid that if the dream continued, she would meet another group of people, and if they had special powers, they would slap her in the face, telling her to defeat the small family and everyone. There were also copies of three aunts, six women, and eight aunts waiting, and they could go to fight monsters after finishing them. Now the handcuffs move on their own, supernatural power, great. The painting style is completely different from the previous group of pastors, great. Sure enough, to move around the map, you need to use the ultimate move AOE to clear the field. Thinking of this, An Xu laughed with satisfaction.

The bishop's face was as dark as water. He took a breath and said in a deep voice: In the name of the Lord, you must not speak false words. Anna Sullivan, I am here to seek an answer from you. Is the tragedy that happened at Sullivan Manor related to you? ?”

What tragedy?

Only a few servants escaped in the entire Sullivan Manor. No one in the Sullivan family survived except Lance Sullivan and you who are far away in St. Andrew... God bless them. The bishop crossed himself on his chest.

An Xu looked at him making the sign of the cross and thought to himself that he was really uncreative. He thought that monks were just like Christianity. Her scornful expression made the bishop's face even darker, and she could only say, I remember there are two living people?

That's Albery's patrol!

Not an assassin? An Xu muttered.

Before the last dream ended, Anxu saw two men in cloaks holding lamps. Their faces are hidden in the shadows, and their waterproof cloaks and gauntlets exposed underneath look nice and somewhat assassin-like. The previous dream was about an assassin, but this time I saw a priest. It was really a traditional RPG dream. Isn't it the result?

The interrogation of them is over. They are not assassins. Now it is your turn, the bishop said. Members of the patrol said that you attacked one of them.

I didn't attack them, they jumped out to scare me! An Xu shrugged, They looked like that, running around in the night, everyone would be frightened when they saw them. The first one fell down first, and the second one came out At that time, I was mentally prepared and even chatted with him for a few words.

But since this was my dream, when I was scared, my subconscious mind made the dream automatically attack. Maybe it was because I was unlucky? An Xu thought, alas, as the Lord of Dreams and the King of the World, I am really a sinful woman. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

One of the members of the patrol team was attacked by lightning, and another person testified that the attacker was you. The people in Sullivan Manor were killed by a more powerful lightning power. How do you feel?

Thunder type, really handsome.

Is this what you want to say? the bishop said sadly, You slaughtered nearly a hundred people who were unable to resist!

Hey, hey, I think I need to correct myself. An Xu explained, They beat me first! There was no one in the hall at first, and I was surrounded by a bunch of people when I tried to go out. If I didn't beat them, how could I let them beat me?

You killed your relatives! Even your mother! Don't you have any feelings?

I don't know them, how can I have any feelings? An Xu said angrily, Unless 'very annoying' counts as feelings.

...Then do you know me?

We just met.

Then, Miss Sullivan, the bishop's expression calmed down again, is it your wish to summon thunder and lightning to kill everyone brutally?

Of course not. An Xu blurted out.

Who would compete with the dream character? An Xu has many wishes, such as making a lot of money, eating a lot of delicious food, playing fun games, reading good books, and having interesting dreams... There is no such thing as summoning thunder and lightning in a dream to kill everyone . Those people were extremely boring, like mold on the windowsill. They did not arouse the slightest interest in An Xu, so naturally he had no intention of killing them by playing tricks. She just wants the mold to disappear.

A strange compassion appeared on the bishop's face. He looked at the confused girl and asked, How did they die?

He was struck to death by lightning? An Xu glanced at him, thinking that the other party had obviously known about it for some time, so he didn't know why he kept talking.

Why does thunder fall?

How do I know? An Xu asked, I just want to change the scene. Everyone walks away, and a thunder falls from the sky and kills them. Oh, don't care about logic, this is my dream.

This time there was clear compassion on the bishop's face. He sighed and asked, Am I in your dream too?

certainly.

May the Lord have mercy on you...Amen.

The bishop recited a prayer, nodded to her, and left. Compared with the solemn expression when he first came in, the pastor looked much more relaxed, and he was also very kind to An Xu. An Xu also breathed a sigh of relief. The boring conversation finally came to an end. She lay down on the bed, touched the cool chains, and thought to herself, I don't know when the next dream will begin.

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Your Majesty Bishop!

Patrol Captain Kay came forward, her lips pursed into a thin line, and she gave an anxious hasty salute. Knowing what the other party wanted to ask, the bishop replied: She didn't tell a lie.

What? Kai exclaimed, Is there someone else who committed the crime?

No, she admitted it.

Admitted it? Kai asked horrified, Is she crazy?

That's exactly what I want to say. Bishop Abel shook his head sympathetically, Her powers were awakened later than her second baptism. No one, including herself, probably realized that the huge power was dormant in her body. Miss Anna accidentally lost control and killed all her relatives. Then she was overstimulated and lost her memory. She thought she was dreaming.

This conclusion is somewhat unbelievable, but Abel’s miraculous power lies in “truth”. He can judge the truth and falsehood, and he also swore before God that he would never tell a lie in his life.

Anna believed everything she said, and she relaxed after massacring her family because she felt she didn't know those people and was dreaming. poor child.

This kind of thing does happen among civilians. Some people who have never received superpower training, or even thought that they could obtain superpowers, suddenly awaken, and their uncontrollable superpowers kill their loved ones. All the nobles have been trained, and no matter what happens, there are professionals around to prevent loss of control. No one thought that Anna, who had always been weak and sick, would burst out with such huge power at an untimely time, catching the entire Sullivan family off guard.

Then, do we need to escort her to the royal capital? Kai asked.

Bishop Abel pondered for a moment and said, This poor child deserves a second chance. Please give her to me and she will get the punishment she deserves.

Kai Ru was granted amnesty, nodded and retreated. She is not qualified to deal with the last member of the Sullivan family. The person in Abery City who is qualified to judge Anna has died in Anna's hands. The people in power in Abery, all named Sullivan, were swept away. In the next period of time, Abori will be in turmoil. She must prepare quickly and have no time to care about the culprit.

A priest passed by Kay in the corridor and nodded to the bishop. He was a handsome young man with hair as black as crow feathers and a humble smile on his face. The bishop returned the greeting, and as they left, they made gestures that only priests understood.

If there were a third priest present at this time, and that priest was really a pure and innocent believer, he would probably be shocked by the content of the evil conversation between the two. Sinners who committed parricide and blasphemy were not punished, but had to enter the pure back garden of carefully selected people who cultivated shepherds. But even if such a person made an accusation, it would be quickly dropped. In the land of Amonam, what is more real than the gods is the scepter of the “Servant of Servants”.

How wonderful, the bishops and priests thought so. At this time when the storm is about to rise, what could be better than that the Sentinel of the South Sullivan, whom the king relied on, was killed by his successor and only one person was left? You must know that a young alpha who becomes a blank sheet of paper after being stimulated is the easiest to fall into the arms of the Lord.