Chapter 1740 Bitter Fruit (Twenty-Nine)

It is not reasonable to waste the medical resources that were hard to obtain.

Fu Qian knew clearly that when the dream unfolded, Dorian was nervously paying attention to his every reaction, ready to deal with the scene after the breakup at any time.

He knew that he was plotting something bad, but he didn't know what he was plotting.

Dorian was obviously quite curious about his purpose, but under this tacit understanding, some reactions were unpredictable.

Especially since he obviously knew something about the puppet, it was normal for him to be a little nervous.

But no matter what the motive was, the best situation for Dorian was to drag himself into the home court, that is, the dream.

So how could he live up to this kindness?

Although it was difficult to be optimistic that the previous experience of successfully escaping from the dream could be replicated again.

"Are you looking for me, stranger?"

The feeling of immersion came like a tide, and the puppet's eyes were almost blurred when a familiar voice sounded.

Fu Qian looked in the direction of the voice and saw a familiar stone chamber without surprise.

Lights, incense, black veil, there is no doubt that the person sitting in the dim light is Hilaria who was exiled under the church.

And she was wearing a dress designed by Dorian.

I still have the last step to go, and it seems that I just came down from the church.

In this situation, the kind saint Hilaria called me kindly.

"Hilaria?"

Although the rank is very high, Dorian's healing dream scene seems to be very simple.

While looking at the other party and commenting in his heart, Fu Qian did not forget to confirm his own state.

The feeling just now was right, this dream is really powerful.

Although I took the initiative to enter the dream, my perception of my own existence in the outside world is still blurred to the point of abstraction.

I can indeed distinguish between reality and dreams, but I can't get out of it at will. At this moment, my real body in the clinic has not only been compressed to a circle around me, but also blurred in image, and I can only see the blood bar but not the person.

And the blood bar is still depleting because the heart beats never stop.

…

“That’s right…Come here, sit closer.”

No matter what, people should be good at discovering the good side of life.

Although the situation was not very good, Hilaria was at least generous. She quietly acknowledged her identity and opened her hands.

Her watery eyes and plump chest all called for her to lean into her arms.

And the special fragrance emanating from the other party was still very attractive, making people want to give up thinking and feel it with their whole body and mind.

Obviously, this is the complete version of the healing dream. This part was skipped directly in the warehouse when I entered the mission.

Although I am not interested in being hugged, encountering the uncut version of the resource will always make people feel more rewarding, right?

It’s even an enhanced version.

“Come here, stranger… You’re going in the wrong direction.”

Almost as soon as Hilaria in front of him finished speaking, another voice came from behind.

Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the figure who was also sitting in the corner, guarding a stove of incense.

Another Hilaria.

The same shape, the same sitting posture, no difference can be seen - now there is.

Seeing Fu Qian heard the call, Hilaria II first nodded slightly, and the next moment she raised her hands, pulled the lower edge of the veil, and slowly covered her eyes.

Before it was even over, she turned around again, opened her lips with little blood, and lightly touched the emblem of Akons, the god of insight and wisdom, engraved on the stone wall next to her with the tip of her tongue.

"Are you sure that the ignorant body can help you in any way?"

When the ambiguous and blasphemous licking action ended, the corners of her mouth outlined a smile that was definitely not solemn, and her tone was full of ridicule and aggression.

...

So the increased efficacy of the medicine is expressed in this way?

Facing a choice, fortunately, Fu Qian has never been troubled by any choice difficulties.

He didn't even take a second look at Hilaria II's more seductive shape.

Just now when Dorian asked if he wanted to use both dolls, Fu Qian had imagined what the scene would be.

Now it seems that the relationship between the doll and the person should not only be an infringement of the portrait rights.

And Dorian's way of participating in the dream is also very different from his usual method.

If the previous judgment is correct and his behavior will not have any impact on Akons, then the eye mask shape of Hilaria II seems to come only from the setting given by Dorian.

Because that scene did not happen before, and he just gave suggestions on the shape of the doll.

In addition, I still remember that Dorian did not appear in the last dream from beginning to end.

The way he participated in the dream seemed to be through these dolls made by him.

Give them a certain personality, and then operate them like puppets, controlling and guiding the direction of the entire dream.

These are not difficult to think of, but at the same time there is a point that is easy to overlook-

Hilaria was broken by herself, so she showed the mental state of the second doll at this moment, and she did not tell Dorian about this.

So theoretically speaking, unless Dorian went to the church to peek for no reason, even if he wanted to give the two dolls different personalities, it shouldn't be so accurate and vivid.

From this point of view, there is probably some special mapping between the dolls and the original owner.

In this healing dream, Dorian's relationship with them should not be specific to complete control of words and actions, but to give certain character commands, and then they automatically act according to their nature.

And this nature is reflected from the original owner.

If this assumption is true, it can basically explain the performance inside and outside the previous dream, but the question also arises-what if there are two dolls, how to map?

Two identical copies, or-schizophrenia?

It seems that the answer is already in front of us.

The two Hilaria dolls seem to automatically reflect different hers, and the difference is extremely clear.

So Fu Qian naturally thought that if he went around Akons a few more times, he would gather a row of Hilaria dolls around him to dream.

What will the style of the different dolls look like at that time?

Although there are only two, it is already very lively below.

"What are you doing!"

Facing the actions of King Xi II, Hilaria I's voice was almost shaking, and her tone was full of "What a blasphemy".

"So what do you think you are doing? Not blasphemy?"

And King Xi II retorted almost instantly.