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After getting on the flying boat, Yi Ming felt relaxed from the bottom of his heart.

The air in the Kingdom of Marco always gave him a heavy sense of depression. The madness and chaos were definitely not what Yi Ming wanted to see. Moreover, this incident also exhausted his energy and felt very tired. Therefore, after confirming that the airship had taken off, Yi Ming briefly explained a few things, then returned to his room and lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

It was that dream again.

Standing among the tall buildings of reinforced concrete, Yi Ming stared coldly at the woman in front of him.

He once killed him with his own hands in reality, and he also killed her countless times in his dreams.

But this woman followed her in a dim way, which made Yi Ming feel extremely irritable.

The surroundings were blurry, and only this room was still as clear as that woman. Yi Ming could clearly feel that he was dreaming, and he also understood that as long as he killed this woman again, he could wake up from the dream. So he pulled the bolt and raised the gun in his hand. He could no longer remember how many times he had killed her with the same action, but it seemed that it would not be bad if he changed occasionally.

And at this moment, a woman who had been silent and smiling finally spoke for the first time.

"I'm just seeing-how my son was killed."

"What?"

Yi Ming was stunned for a moment when he mutated in his memory. But then, he immediately felt a huge pain when the foreign object penetrated into his body.

It was the first time that Yi Ming did not wake up when he knelt on the ground and gritted his teeth. The huge pain seemed to be not dreaming. But he still struggled to raise his head and tried to pierce the woman's head immediately. However, another bullet shot into his shoulder, forcing Yi Ming to throw away the gun in his hand.

"Woo...ah. What's going on?"

Yi Ming lay on the ground. The surroundings still felt blurred. Even the shouts of his companions behind him were the same. Only this woman was so clear. She walked up with a sneer. Then she slowly picked up the pistol of Yi Ming falling on the ground and aimed at his forehead.

"Goodbye. My child. I wish you happiness."

"I'm not your child..."

Yi Ming gritted his teeth and endured the huge pain and replied coldly.

"I am your enemy."

When the person heard this, the face changed. She pressed the gun on Yi Ming's chin almost rudely, and stared at Yi Ming with disgust and hatred.

"Very good, I'm just waiting for your words. Now, you can die..."

"Brother Yiming!!!"

At this moment, Aini's anxious and tender voice suddenly enveloped the whole world. Yi Ming only felt that his body suddenly shrank like something was pulling, and quickly left the dream world. When he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Aini's anxious and uneasy face. She was still lying on her body like a cat. And Yi Ming rarely saw these expressions that he could not see on her face.

"What's wrong with me? Why are you looking at me like this..."

Before Yi Ming finished speaking, the sudden stinging pain on his shoulder forced him to stop talking, and took a breath of air to suppress the scream that almost broke out. Turning his head, Yi Ming was surprised to find that a gun hole was flowing on his shoulder. The huge pain on his thigh also told him that all this was not a dream, but a real existence. At least, they were real now.

"What's going on?"

"Aini doesn't know that Ni only knows that Brother Yiming seemed to be having a nightmare just now. Then, suddenly, blood was spurted out from Brother Yiming's legs, and blood was spurted out from his shoulders..."

Yi Ming tore open his clothes and stared at the wound on his shoulder nervously and confusedly. It was undoubtedly a muzzle, and even the burns near the wound were clearly visible.

Just like what happened in his dream, this is too strange. At that time, without Aini calling him, he would really be shot to death by that woman? He died in this flying boat without understanding?

"It's ridiculous. I haven't been injured along the way. Fruit was inexplicably injured while sleeping..."

Yi Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head and said to himself. He couldn't understand at all. Isn't that just a dream? How could he still hurt the reality of himself?

"Brother Yiming? What happened? Do you want Aini to ask someone to treat you?"

At this time, Yi Ming found that Aini was wearing pajamas, holding a doll, and was sitting uneasily on the edge of the bed looking at her. Obviously, with the habit of napping cats, she planned to use herself as a human-shaped pillow... However, thanks to her, otherwise, Yi Ming might have become a dead person in a daze.

"No need, I can't explain how I was injured. Telling them will only make them even more uneasy. Forget it, I'll just hold this little injury myself."

Meiyali was not by her side, and Yi Ming couldn't recover from her injuries. Fortunately, he was used to treating the wound, so Yi Ming quickly tore off his shirt and quickly bandaged the wound. Fortunately, the bullets in these two wounds did not seem to hit the artery blood vessels, which can be said to be a blessing in disgrace. Although, even in reality, it seems that even the bullet itself does not exist.

Brother Ming, what happened? You looked like just now, very terrible..."

Seeing that he had finished bandaging, Aini, who was originally curled up on the bed, poked her head out and asked with concern and confusion.

"I had a nightmare."

Yi Ming was a little dejected.

If he hadn't been tired of repeating it dozens of times, he wouldn't have thought about finding new ways. In fact, he never thought that dreaming would be so dangerous.

"I was hurt a little in my dream and thought that I was hurt in reality... Could this be the result of magic?"

Although the foundation of both is completely different, since they are both magic, Yi Ming will ask Aini with the attitude of being a dead horse as a living person.

"magic………?"

Aini frowned, and then her expression changed slightly.

"Brother Yiming, can you stand up?"

"Um?"

Although I didn't know what Aini wanted, Yi Ming still stood up according to Aini's words. Aini stretched out her hands forward and began to sing in a low voice. The tender, ethereal and beautiful singing echoed in the room. Yi Ming soon discovered that his body seemed to have changed. He felt the trembling of the rune arms and low voice. At this moment, Aini's singing had reached the top part, and her voice slowly strengthened. Although the singing was still graceful and beautiful, Yi Ming felt something was wrong. He could clearly feel the rune arms etched on the back of his right hand, and it was as if he was about to lose control.

"Ani, it's better to come down..."

"Woo?…………………!”

Just as Aini was a little confused about Ming's words, the golden rune line on the back of Yi Ming's hand suddenly flashed, quickly wrapping Yi Ming's body. Accompanied by a violent shock wave, the defenseless Aini was blown away heavily and knocked on the wall before stopping. After her singing stopped, the rune line covering Yi Ming's body also decomposed and disappeared.

"Are you okay?"

Yi Ming hurriedly walked to Aini and helped her up. In fact, even he didn't know that the rune armed forces on him had such a role.

"Cough...Ahem, it's such a domineering magic weapon..."

It seems that Aini is very injured. She coughed several times before she finally recovered.

"Although Aini has no idea how this magic weapon works. But it seems that the designer does not want others to touch what he created... If Aini continued just now, things might become very troublesome..."

"It seems that it's better not to try again."

Yi Ming had a hundred consents deep in his heart. After all, no one knew better than him how bad the person who made this magic weapon was. Although the inexplicable injury of his body was a problem that must be solved. If Aini was injured, it would obviously be a little bit unworthy. What's more, since the dream has been temporarily over, it would be over temporarily. The rest of the matter can only be discussed later.

"but…………"

Aini's expression was a little melancholy.

"Brother Yiming's soul... seems to be different from ordinary people."

“It’s not quite the same?”

Yi Ming was stunned for a moment.

"Everyone's soul is unique."

"Although this is true, is the human soul the human soul?"

Speaking of this, Aini held the doll with one hand but had already stretched out a finger.

"There are many kinds of human souls, but in short, they are all beautiful crystals? However, Brother Yiming's soul is a little different... Huh..."

Speaking of this, Aini stopped again, and her eyes that had been opened slowly began to close. It seemed that sleepiness had occupied her body. While Yi Ming had no choice but to give up asking, Aini had already fallen on the bed, almost unable to wait to fall asleep.

“……………………”

Yi Ming smiled bitterly and built a quilt for Aini, then his expression moved. Because with Yi Ming's sensitivity, he had already discovered that someone was approaching his room, and the other party was obviously ready to knock on the door.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Yiming decided to speak before knocking on the door to avoid waking up Aini.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you late at night, dear Lord Yiming."

What came from the door was the voice of one of the female magicians.

"I just want to report to you that in front of us, a group of monsters are coming towards us..."

Warcraft?

Air strike?

Yi Ming quickly changed his clothes, then walked out of the room, and looked at the female magician in front of him. Obviously, her face was a little unfair.

"You mean, a group of monsters that attacked us?"

"This......... is OK, but it is not uncommon for some flying monsters to attack flying ships. So, I'm just here to remind you that there may be dangers..."

"Okay, no need to say more."

Yi Ming raised his hand to interrupt the female magician's words.
Chapter completed!