Chapter 851 Dreamland Walker
It was already dark.
Queens, inside the luxurious villa of the Hall family.
Audrey, who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed under the silk quilt, suddenly opened her eyes.
Susie, the big golden retriever sleeping beside the bed, immediately noticed it and raised her head.
Audrey glanced at it, and the big golden retriever opened the door and went out, and sat outside to prevent anyone from disturbing it.
She is already a 'dream walker', through these two days of practice, she has mastered the core ability of this level.
"Dream Walker" can obtain information and influence the enemy through the guidance and manipulation of dreams.
Guide the "Nightmare" similar to the "Night" pathway, guide the target to tell the secrets of the heart step by step with different changes in the dream, but different from the "Nightmare", the "Dream Walker" cannot forcibly pull the target into the dream, unless "hypnosis 'Cooperate.
Manipulation is reflected in the modification of dreams, which is softer, more subtle, and less detectable than direct 'hypnosis'.
However, it needs to affect the target over time and make the other party change unconsciously. Therefore, it is not suitable for use in emergencies, but in long-term layouts.
In addition, "Dream Walker" also has a very practical ability: dream shuttle.
It allows the 'dream walker' to jump from one dream to another, but the distance between the two dreams should not exceed 500 meters, and the dreams must belong to intelligent creatures.
Thinking back to her plan after coming down from the gray fog during the day, Audrey glanced at the mirror and said, "I can do it, I can do it!"
She didn't use 'hypnosis' on herself, she just encouraged herself as before.
Immediately, Audrey's body blurred, as if she had turned into a fairy in a dream, and jumped into a dream in the villa.
In the dream, she saw her young self, chasing Hibbert and Alfred's two brothers, riding a horse, and hunting in the woods in the suburbs with attendants.
They laughed constantly, and the whole dream was full of joy.
This is my mother's dream.
In her dreams, she hoped that Hibbert and Alfred could eliminate the barriers between them, alas, but the reality is not so beautiful.
After Audrey made a judgment, she didn't stop and didn't indulge.
She jumped from one dream to another very quickly.
In this way, she went through one dream after another.
She saw the ambassadors or special representatives of Fusac, Intis, Fenepot and other countries sign an agreement in Loen's Sodrak Palace, announcing to the world that their kingdom will become a subsidiary of Loen.
She saw that the smog situation in Backlund was getting better and better. An old woman was walking on the street with a well-dressed elderly gentleman on her arm, bathed in the morning light, and each could see bright smiles on each other's faces.
She saw that the maximum working hours of the workers and the basic working environment were met. A worker bought freshly baked bread on his way home in the evening, and was surrounded by cheering children when he returned home.
She saw that women were no longer discriminated against because of their gender. One of them washed clothes during the day, learned knowledge at night, and walked into church with her beloved one on a sunny day.
Audrey saw dreams one after another.
Most of the dreams are beautiful, entrusting people's infinite hope for the future.
There were also some scary, dark, scary dreams.
During this process, Audrey vaguely grasped the acting rules of the "dream walker": we are just bystanders and observers walking in the dream, we cannot be obsessed with the dreams of living beings, we need to keep clear.
A dream is just a dream, no matter how beautiful it is, it is not reality.
Silently, Audrey noticed that the potion of her 'Dream Walker' had digested a little.
At this time, she jumped into a dream again.
In this dream, she saw a man holding a camera, walking in the streets and alleys of the East District, interviewing those citizens whose lives were difficult, and showing compassion for these people.
She saw the man return to the newspaper and wanted to report what he had seen and heard, but was opposed by the editor-in-chief, who thought that people would not want to see such reports, they only wanted to see the bright side.
This made the man very angry. He fought hard, and finally the editor-in-chief agreed, but it needed to be shortened and the location was inconspicuous.
Well, it's a reporter.
A reporter who has compassion for the underprivileged and dares to fight.
Audrey escaped from the dream and appeared in a bedroom next to a bed.
On the bed was the reporter. He was sleeping, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was happy because he had won the fight in the dream.
Audrey wanted to 'hypnotize' him and let him spread the rumors that 'there are a large number of slaves building mausoleums in the outskirts of Backlund.
It will be even more shocking if it is spread with the help of newspapers.
But just when Dioli wanted to influence him, the lady stopped again: "No, let's not talk about whether the newspaper company agrees to publish this matter in the newspaper."
"Even if the newspaper is willing to take risks in order to gain attention, the reporter will inevitably be arrested by the police afterwards and may be treated unfairly."
"Hypnotized him, although my goal has been achieved, but at the same time it will harm him."
"It's really difficult."
"It is necessary to spread rumors without harming innocent people. In this case, we can only find villains."
"For villains, I don't have any psychological burden."
Audrey smiled, made her figure blur again, and left the room.
"Get up, get up!"
Before dawn, Sifa heard the cry of the parrot Gregor.
He yawned, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers at the parrot.
A flash of flame drifted past and a small explosion blew the parrot off its feet, curling its feathers.
"It's so noisy."
"If you make too much noise, you'll be roasted." Sifa stretched, then got out of bed, and opened the curtains.
Today is Saturday.
Although it's the weekend, he still has a lot to do.
In the morning, I have to go to the palace to receive the honor of the king.
In the evening, I have to go to the East District to sabotage Katerina's actions and contact Triss.
Plus, he's already received the message.
Yesterday, mother Anilu accepted his establishment, and returned to Enqi Town with her younger brothers, sisters, and housekeeper Kunna, preparing to spend the winter in Disi Bay.
Bison didn't leave, but he was in the North District. As long as he wasn't cursed, even if the flying fleet of the Feysac Empire came, nothing would happen.
After washing up and having breakfast, Xifa changed into a new military uniform with the assistance of his valet Condon.
This is the uniform of a navy general!
"General, the carriage is ready."
Adjutant O'Neill came in. He had been promoted to captain and would accompany Xifa into the palace today.
Therefore, the excitement on this young man's face and eyes was visible to the naked eye.