Chapter 182 I’ll teach you what madness is!

Arya in her dream.

As far as the eye can see, everything is full of weirdness.

Zhu Xiongying finally understood why Han Buli was in such a mess.

Today's Europe is probably even more medieval than the Middle Ages. It is already extremely dark, and human lives are like grass.

'Why does this little golden retriever have nightmares?'

Little Golden Retriever is the nickname given to Elizabeth Arya by Zhu Xiongying.

As for why we chose this nickname, everyone who knows it should understand.

Because Arya not only has beautiful long golden curls, but also other curls.

Zhu Xiongying was walking on this desolate and lonely street. As Zhu Xiongying continued to move forward, the thick fog in front of him began to gradually dissipate in front of his eyes. A little blond girl huddled in the corner came into view.

Next to the little blond girl, there was a kind-faced old man, wearing an extremely gentlemanly but simple Western-style dress, who was smiling and extending his hand to the little girl.

This little girl is the young Elizabeth Arya.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, tried to hold the old man cautiously, and then walked away with the old man.

'This should be her master.'

Zhu Xiongying stepped out, following closely behind Little Golden Retriever and her master.

Zhu Xiongying had his purpose during this trip to the dream.

The surrounding scenes changed in an instant.

When all the images stabilized, suppressed cries fell into my ears.

In Zhu Xiongying's eyes, Arya, now an adult, was wearing a snow-blue dress and kneeling in the square of an old castle.

A pair of blue eyes full of tears, which is heartbreaking to see.

On both sides of this square, there are hundreds of knights dressed in typical Western-style red armor. Their faces are all wearing helmets and masks, and they are formidable guards.

In front of the little golden retriever, stood a man covered in a red moon witch robe. His voice echoed, and the language he used was a language in which Zhu Xiongying could only understand one word per sentence.

‘die?’

'die?'

'Who died?'

'Damn it, I can't understand the complete sentence!'

Only at this moment did Zhu Xiongying realize that reading more is beneficial.

But taking a blind guess, it should be Arya's master GG, the old gentleman who adopted Arya.

There was a 'boom' sound.

The giant door that was ten feet high in front of Arya opened.

The extremely bright blood-red light came out from the crack of the moved door, and the huge stone door began to open to both sides bit by bit.

The man in the red moon witch robe who was originally standing in front of Arya turned his body sideways and raised his hands and feet in a very respectful manner, as if he was welcoming the arrival of some distinguished person.

‘Red Moon Holy Cult Leader.’

Zhu Xiongying's eyes sparkled with interest.

The main reason why he dreamed of Arya this time was to find out what the Red Moon Saint leader in Arya's memory looked like.

‘Ta’, ‘Ta’, ‘Ta’…

The sound came from the magnificent corridor behind the giant door.

'Why do these things sound like high heels?'

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment, but he didn't feel strange anymore.

After all, in medieval Europe, high heels were not just for women. They were worn by both men and women, and it was said that they were worn to avoid feces on the floor.

It’s really puzzling that medieval Europe had a grudge against toilets? Even such a big palace would not build a toilet.

'You're so vain.'

When the sound of clicking came very close to the giant door.

After seeing this figure, a bright red moon appeared, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly what the figure looked like. They couldn't even tell the height, short, fat, or thin of the person coming. They could only vaguely feel that there was a shadow.

exist.

If he were in the present world, with Zhu Xiongying's strength at the Qitian realm, he would naturally be able to see through the red moon and see the people inside it carefully.

But this was in Little Golden Retriever's dream, and all the scenes that existed were derived from what Little Golden Retriever saw. If even Little Golden Retriever himself had never seen the true appearance of this holy leader, then Zhu Xiongying would naturally be helpless.

See clearly.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that this little golden retriever has indeed never met the holy leader she believes in and upholds.

It's really ridiculous to say that.

He has never even shown his true face to anyone, and talks about bullshit respect. He is really a top expert in PUA. It would be a waste not to work for Baba.

"From today on, you succeed your teacher, Bishop James."

Intermittently, Zhu Xiongying could barely understand the meaning of these words.

But the voice, like the human figure, sounded muddy and unclear. It was difficult to distinguish between men, women, old and young. It sounded like it was synthesized electronically.

Regarding the inheritance of the Twelve Bishops of the Red Moon.

Zhu Xiongying heard Han Buli talk about this before.

In the Red Moon Sect, the number of bishop positions has always been maintained at twelve, and will not increase or decrease. The method of inheritance of bishops is also simple. The previous bishop recruits disciples and selects the best disciple to pass on the position.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes fell on Aaliya.

He believed that this little golden retriever's dream was definitely not in vain, but had a purpose. She was looking for an answer.

Arya, who was five feet away from the huge red moon, slowly raised her head, with determination in her eyes.

"Great Holy Master, your devout followers pray to you, please tell me the real cause of my teacher's death."

"I want to know, what exactly is the red moon?"

As soon as the words came out.

Buzz~!

This dream world froze for an instant and fell into silence, as if everything had solidified.

It was also at this moment that this dream was no longer under the control of the dream owner Arya.

Because another power appeared and took control of everything in this dream instantly.

Zhu Xiongying, who was watching quietly from the corner of the palace, instantly frowned.

From this moment on, the dream of the little golden retriever became different.

‘Yan Ling.’

The so-called spirit of speech.

It is to set up corresponding questions in the other party's consciousness in advance. When the other party raises the thought of this question in his mind, the person who planted the 'word spirit' will sense it and at the same time revive a ray of spiritual consciousness that has been left in the other party's body for a long time.

And the intention of leaving behind this ray of consciousness is most likely to be used to obliterate it.

Zhu Xiongying calmly looked at the shadow in the full moon.

From the moment Arya asked that question, this vague shadow was no longer a simple figure in Arya's dream, but a ray of consciousness of the holy leader, representing the wishes of the holy leader.

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Arya, who was kneeling, also felt the changes around her, and her mood suddenly became tense.

This is Arya's dream. The entire dream, along with Arya's emotional changes, is suddenly changing, with howling winds rising wildly.

"Arya, how dare you betray the Holy Religion."

Within the red moon, a furious and turbid sound sounded.

The red moon suddenly bloomed with bright blood at this time, covering the sky and the earth in an instant, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Arya was panicking as she knelt down. She subconsciously wanted to argue and prove that she had no intention of betrayal, but instead she felt a strong sense of oppression coming down on her.

This coercion seemed to crush her body, leaving her unable to speak out, unable to utter a single word.

This is Arya's sea of ​​consciousness. If Arya's consciousness is crushed here, then Arya in the future will be a living dead, with only a soulless body left.

It was also at this time that a voice sounded.

"Bullshit holy religion."

The tone was full of contempt.

The moment these words came out, all the pressure Arya endured was instantly dissipated.
To be continued...