Chapter 198

Chapter 198

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(3) 3.

A land where a new sea route has been developed.

Naturally, indigenous peoples were living in the so-called New World.

However, that race was extraordinary.

“You’re a dreamer?”

It was a bit too unusual.

-Yes, my lord...

That's right… .

Right after being hit by me exactly 59 times, Mongma raised both hands slightly.

Incubus.

Succubus.

The Mongma tribe, whose names often end with a bus, were the rulers of the new continent.

I clenched my fist left and right.

“Ugh.

I'm asking, are there no spirits in the horse? If you just ask me a question, you lose strength and lose your energy, right? Will I take care of you?”

- No, my lord! Our energy is inexhaustible! “From now on, only answer my questions politely.

If you don’t speak well, your face will be refined instead.”

-Yes! King! "Okay." I nodded my head satisfactorily.

The mastermind made a face that was deeply moved.

-Zombie Kim…..you have learned how to properly care for people! If you look into the abyss, the abyss can also look at me.

Trained and trained by Master, I was already specialized in beating someone before I knew it: "I heard all the sailors fell on this ship.

Is this what you guys did?" -Yes! What we did is right! "In what way?" -Originally, our people live as parasitic in the dreams of other beasts! The dreamer told us.

-Actually, from our point of view, dreams are reality.

What you call reality is the opposite of a dream.

I thought we were the only ones, but after you all crossed the sea, it's been a series of shocks and shocks...

"Hey." It is a race that has made dreams into its present life.

-If it's the body you're talking about...

Yes, no.

We and you have so much common sense that it's hard to even talk to them in the first place.

"After that, we communicate very well." -Ah, because we now possess the spirit of this beast.

The beast Mongma was talking about was the captain of the Sanwa tribe of this ship.

From the habit of calling people beasts, I guessed the Hmongma tribe's solitary habit.

-We After eating another beast's dream, we share that beast's memory, which has allowed us to get to know you in great detail, and over the past 24 years, we've put together a step-by-step plan, sorting through the shocks we've encountered with you.

"plan?" -It's the first time we've seen a beast overflowing with memories like you.

From our point of view, it's a restaurant or a banquet...

Anyway, I wasn't the only one who was shocked.

Hmm.

.”

-Yeah, we're completely parasitic in our dreams...

We don't have a look.

We pick the right person in your memory.

You've never seen us, you can't see us, and even if you do, we'll pass it on as it's a dream.

As of now, the dream is taking the form of a flame.

I ordered it.

No matter how fake it is, you can't hit Raviel in the face.

Before it's my love, Raviel is a cosmic-class treasure just for her looks.

-I'm the first person to be okay even after my dream was eaten.

The dreamer confessed to me quietly.

-So it's very strange.

How did you know that it was a dream just by looking at it? Did you come in? “If you read my memory, you will know it automatically.”

-It's strange, but I can't read Sawang-sama's memory very well.

I have to say it's only a brief glance.

This.

It's very special in many ways.

The dreamer kept glancing at me with a curious look.

I roughly understood how things went.' [Appeared in a dream] It must be because I used the item.' Now, this is not in my dream.

It's in the consciousness of the Sanwa tribe captain.

I have only used items to enter other people's spiritual world.

So my consciousness is read fragmentarily to Mongma: 'It is a race that only lives in the dream world.' It's mysterious.

"Well, I'm so strong mentally that my illusions don't work." -It's strange.

It wouldn't be such a problem...

"I understand that you are a strange race." I turned around and said, "So why did you catch the little sailors and put them to sleep? Because of you, this ship has now become a ghost ship.

These guys are dehydrated and will die." Mongma hesitated carefully.

When the guy with the face of salt made such a gesture, the gastric juice would flow back and synchronize with phlegm.

My shoulders were wider and my chest was tighter.

Maybe it was because of my mood, and a twinkling halo was emitting from my face.

When I came to my senses, I realized that my palm was making a slight contact with the dreamer's cheek.

- No, why are you hitting me again!? “It’s just a face that causes some beating… .”

-Didn't the Four Kings command you to take the face of this beast? "I'm sorry.

After all, why did you capture an intact ship?”

Mongma did not get angry and started to hesitate.

-that… Can we post something like this? This story, perhaps, belongs to our species' secrets.

"maybe?" - Yes.

We never even imagined that animals live beyond the sea.

It's hard to believe that there are beasts that are so delicious.

therefore… After contemplating and contemplating what to do for the past 24 years, a conclusion has been reached just recently.

Monma opened her mouth.

- We have decided to invade the land you live in.

invasion.

- Currently, this is not the only ship our dreams have been devoured.

All 33 ships that cross the sea are under our control.

- We put all the animals that invaded our territory at will.

The Vanguard had already set sail ten days ago.

We are in the latter group.

It was then that I realized something strange.

'Quest window.' A hologram appeared in front of me.

There, the tasks to be solved on the 35th floor were written down.

I paid attention to the part written in the paragraph below.

+ ...The New World is a new world for only seven races.

Others have already established their homes in the land and are living there.

Now, the feud between the adventurers and the natives is on the verge of exploding! Perhaps there will be a one-sided massacre.

Is it aggression? coexistence? Or is it exile? Seven races are in danger of annihilation.

You guide them! ※However, if delivery fails, one or more races may perish.

+ 'That's right.' I realized.

'[Indigenous people] living in the New World are not in crisis.' The quest window clearly states [Seven races are in danger of annihilation].

'It is our children who may be slaughtered!' the counterattack of the natives.

That was the crisis of our time.

4.

As soon as I woke up, I immediately told my colleagues the truth.

The longer the story, the more serious the expressions of Black Dragon Lord and Uburka became.

"...Indeed.

It's the complete opposite of our world's history." Black Dragon Zhu murmured.

"I'm obsessed with prejudice.

I thought that it would be the New World to be invaded, and the natives to be slaughtered...

well.

If the natives were stronger, the course of the invasion would be reversed." "It's not a matter of strength, ugh." Uburka frowned, "There is one thing in the world that even the strongest warriors can't resist.

It is [sleep].

Everyone must sleep.

Did they say that they were a dreamer...

They are a difficult race to deal with..." “Four King.

Did I mention that the invasion has already begun?”

“Yes, senior.”

I nodded, "They said they were parasitic by the crew of a ship that left ten days ago." “Isn’t there a way to spontaneously wake up from a dream?”

“It is said that the dreamers decide.”

I remembered the story I had just heard: "I'm deliberately giving the happiest dream so that it doesn't happen.

Conversely, I can have a nightmare and wake up early.

Well, in my case, the dreamer appeared in the form of Raviel." “…it’s dangerous.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadayfunds dozens of sailors didn't open their eyes If you fall into the dream that made your [dream] come true… you will not want to escape until your body is dead.”

“Yes, it will be the quietest massacre in history.”

Black Dragon Zhu clicked his tongue, "I can't.

Let's move quickly." “What about these sailors?”

“You can’t pretend you didn’t see it… I have to save you, what should I do?”

We tied up to 32 sailors one by one with ropes.

From a distance, it looked like weaving dried gulbi.

Uburka was seated at the end of the rope, and the Black Dragon Lord held Uburka's hand tightly.

"...

...." Uburka stared intently at the Black Dragon Zhu's face.

"Huh? What, your younger son?" “It’s nothing, Ugor.”

Uburka muttered in a low voice and turned her head.

Huh? This guy, maybe.

When the Black Dragon Master activated the skill, a total of 35 people were transferred at the same time.

Originally, we are psychic bodies, so unless we possess someone else's body, we can't directly apply skills as we do now.

But Uburka, the constellation of this world, is a bridge As the Black Dragon Master made contact with Uburka and Uburka made contact with the crew, we all saw the effect of the skill.

"Okay!" When the instant transition succeeded, Black Dragon Zhu's expression brightened.

The sea breeze blew, and her dark black hair flew away.

"I'll move to the new continent like this.

Hold on tight, everyone!" "......." Uburka kept glancing at Black Dragon Zhu's face like that.

He was so busy writing Instant Transition that he didn't notice it at all.

No, he probably couldn't even read the Hobgoblin's complexion.

I can't, because it's difficult to understand the emotions of other races from one's own face.

But in my eyes, I can see it very clearly.

I can feel it.

My sense of touch, which I developed while sharing the romance of the century with Raviel, is slightly shaken.

'Is he really...?' While my romantic antenna worked hard to pick up the radio waves, we quickly arrived at the shore.

There was a port built on the shore.

A pioneering town.

A place where explorers, merchants, soldiers, and everyone who crossed the ocean dreaming of a new continent pass at least once.

I sat down gently in the town square and looked around.

"...it's quiet." It was too quiet, "I can't feel anything alive." Even though it was a fairly large town, I couldn't hear anyone.

Not only was there no sound, I couldn't even see the shadows passing by on the street.

A chilly stillness pressed the air.

It was like a ghost town.

Anxiety appeared on Black Dragon Zhu's face.

"Perhaps.

Let's explore." I entered a nearby building, and, as it turned out, people were sleeping in the bedroom, "I must have been invaded between the rooms where most of the residents were sleeping." In other buildings, the situation was similar: at least all of the more than five hundred residents collapsed: "Most of them are lying in bed, and only a few are lying around in pubs or on the streets.

They're probably aiming for a time when humans are at their weakest." “Other pioneering villages…”

“It won't be much different.

Mongma said it had launched a major invasion.

Unfortunately, quite a few people have already died from malnutrition.”

“If the dream horses cross over to our continent on the crew of ships, the situation will get out of control.”

As if an epidemic spreads, the children of the continent will fall into an eternal sleep overnight without even knowing English.

"...Maybe there may be survivors who have not been attacked by the ghost.

Wait, I will visit other villages and come.

Wait here." The Black Dragon Zhu did not wait for an answer and disappeared by using a teleportation.

Her muted aura remained like a reverberation, hovering around the empty space.

Uburka and I were the only two left in the square.

And Uburka stared blankly at the place where the Black Dragon Lord had stood before.

'Well.' No matter how you look at it, doesn't it look right? "Hey.

Uburka.”

“Ugor.

What is it, Abby?”

I asked bluntly.

“Have you ever been in love with Black Dragon Lord?”

Uburka shut her mouth.

The strongest warrior in the history of the hobgoblin, the child who finally became a constellation wrinkled his eyebrows and twitched his lips-.

“Abby… … ." Finally, the blush floated.

"It seems that I have fallen in love with my first love." 199.