Chapter 3901 The Change of Dreams

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"In other words, this test is just a dream, right." I began to gradually understand everything, and the SAN value has not been lost, which is great.

"You can say that." This was obviously a concession that took care of my IQ.

"What kind of dream did Artaud have for two months?"

Is there such a good thing that you can pass the test just by dreaming? Wait, it doesn't seem to be a good thing. Suddenly, there is a feeling of empathy in my body, as if I have been tricked by such a good thing somewhere, whether it was not long ago, or it felt like a long time ago, but it was not that long ago.

"I don't know, Ben Ang doesn't know!"

"I think you are too lazy to explain to me!"

"You're an idiot, how dare you talk to Ben Ang like that, you're the first one!" The Little King raised his toothpick sword, his eyes showing evil.

But before I could beg for mercy, she suddenly put down the toothpick sword again, giving people the feeling that today's weight was enough and it didn't feel like she was working too hard anymore.

Thank you so much for working so hard to pierce my Baihui point.

"Actually, what the mount said is right. Ben Ang is too lazy to explain to the mount, so he said this because the mount is too stupid and it is very troublesome to explain!"

"You are also the first person who dares to be so arrogant to me." My eyes darkened and I tried to show a sinister smile.

"Ben Ang likes to be the first one."

"Actually, I'm not the first one. There are many people who dare to be so presumptuous to me." I glanced at the pornographic maid. In order to attack the little king, I had to expose this cruel fact that undermined the majesty of my savior.

"Then I'll be a little more bold, I must be the first!"

"Very good, you are the first to be so arrogant even under arrogant circumstances. Let's end this topic and talk about Artoria's dream."

I feel like I'm the fool who puts his head in the lion's mouth and provokes him by saying, "How dare you take a bite?" Not to mention that the Holy Moon Wolf only has one tail, even if it has nine tails, it's not enough to spoil me.

Hey, I actually remembered the setting that the Holy Moon Wolf has a tail?

The Little King didn't play riddles with me this time. He pointed directly behind me and said, "Ask Jeluka, she knows better."

"you?"

"Ahem, I don't dare take it." The little maid folded her hands and placed them three inches below her navel. Her posture was upright, her mouth was modest, but her expression was a proud expression of "Yes, it's yours."

What? Why am I so aware of the navel position of pornographic maids? Let me tell you, are your concerns always strange?

"Then why don't you tell me quickly." I couldn't see the arrogance of the little maid, and the little king happened to be here to suppress her arrogance, so I arrogantly took on the master's posture.

"I'm sorry. It would be better to wait until His Majesty wakes up to tell His Majesty personally. I think it would be better this way."

"You..." I gritted my teeth angrily. This little maid doesn't take me as the master seriously at all. Is she thinking of taking maternity leave for three consecutive years?

"After all, this is His Majesty's dream, related to His Majesty's biggest dream. As a servant, how can you tell the secrets of your master to other people without authorization, even His Highness?"

"Ben Ang thinks Jeluka is right. The mount is too reckless and not well thought out."

"Okay... okay." Lian Xiaodian Wang said this. I felt that I was really too impulsive. Even if we are husband and wife, we have the right to privacy. How could I rashly ask someone else, she is still her loyal maid.

"No, it's you who asked me to ask Jeluka!"

I was blaming myself when I suddenly realized what I was doing, and rushed towards the little king with all my teeth and claws. The little thing yelled that his mount had rebelled, and his mount had betrayed him. As if he had won a battle, he proudly ran away with his toothpick sword high in the air.

Tsk, don't come back, or I'll make you look good!

I gestured with my fists at the running back of little King Arthur and issued a weak threat. I turned around and my eyes fell on my king again.

Her eyelids happened to tremble, and she felt like she was about to wake up, but in the end she just turned her face to the other side, frowning, as if she was having a nightmare.

The pornographic maid next to me was sitting next to my king. She pulled up the cloak that had slipped a little bit because she turned her head just now, and she kept sitting like this. She couldn't help much, just I just want to stay with her like this.

Seeing this, I suppressed everything I wanted to say, and imitated the dirty maid, sitting on the other side of my king, with my back leaning against the tree, shoulder to shoulder, and my buttocks moved down a little. Her side face looked very natural. It hit me on the shoulder.

The brief hustle and bustle returns to tranquility, just like the endless lake in front of you, with occasional ripples, but always like a mirror.

I haven't read such tranquility in a long time. Unknowingly, I closed my eyes and fell into a nap. Before I fell asleep, I was still thinking happily. I wonder if I could have a glimpse of Artoria's dreamland?

It turns out that I was thinking about Taozi. The Little King has already said that Artoria's test is over, which means that her dream is also over. At this time, it is probably just an adjustment and rest after the test.

The short nap that had nothing to do with dreams was probably around night time. If the time here was normal to the outside world, it should be about the same.

There were some bad changes in Arturia. Perhaps her condition had been declining while I was asleep. By the time I noticed it, the change had changed from quantitative to qualitative.

No clues could be seen on the outer skin of her body, but she began to twitch, and the pain on her face even made her usually majestic face distort, and her hands were unable to grab something.

At this time, Artoria looked like a helpless drowning person. The deep soul connection allowed me to vaguely feel that her spirit, her soul, was under the complex and desperate burst of emotions. , is gradually sinking, constantly falling into the bottomless, dark sea.

Her hands seemed to have suddenly grabbed something, and she was holding on tightly. But in my opinion, she was so scared that she almost lost her mind. What she grabbed was her own neck, and she was strangling herself.

"Artoria!" I shouted, held her wrist firmly, and pried open her fingers one by one. The frightened Jeluka also came over to help, and finally stopped Artoria's self-mutilation. Behavior.

It shouldn't have been long, but to me, it seemed like she had experienced a life-and-death battle. Artoria finally calmed down. Or should I say, it was because the emotional fluctuations were too severe, and she couldn't bear it physically and mentally, and she fell into a coma again.

It was like what people call fainting from pain, but what she experienced was obviously deeper mental and soul pain and torture.

As if we were right, little King Arthur suddenly appeared in front of us.

"What exactly is going on?!"

I held Alto, who was soaked in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the lake for a short period of time, and glared at the little thing in front of me.

"I have said before that she has not completely passed the test."

In my anxiety and panic, I didn't notice that King Arthur's tone changed slightly.

"Please explain it clearly, what is going on? What does it mean that the test has been completed, but it is not passed, what does it mean?!"

"She has completed the test given to her by this king, but the test she set for herself has not yet been completed."

Little King Arthur raised his childish cartoon face with the words "Mighty as Prison" written on it, which made me open my mouth, but I couldn't say another word.

"You can't help her, and no one can help her. Whether she can pass her own mental barriers can only depend on her. In the final analysis, she should not have accepted the third test at this time. She lacks strength and realm. If she chooses to forcibly challenge the test, she should be prepared to endure ten times the suffering. The current suffering is inevitable due to the choices she made herself, and she cannot blame anyone."

Hearing what little King Arthur said, I suddenly felt angry: "Even if you don't regard Artoria as a friend, at least she is your heir, and you also know that the reason why Artor made this choice was that he had no choice. Even if you can't change anything and are powerless, I would like to ask you to speak more tactfully? What's the point of showing the indifference of a bystander? "

"..."

"..."

After staring at each other wordlessly for a few seconds, little King Arthur turned around, jumped a few times, and disappeared, leaving only a cold remark.

"This king has always been like this, and there is no need to explain to anyone."

"Your Highness!" Jeluka grabbed my cloak tightly, as if she was afraid that I would catch up and continue to fight with little King Arthur.

"You have misunderstood Lord King Arthur. She has been with His Majesty these days. Moreover, in this test, Lord King Arthur was especially gracious and showed us the way so that we can find this place. That Lord is just... just not good at it." Communicate, and… and…”

"And what?"

"Also, maybe it's my misunderstanding. The Lord's mood has been unstable recently. Maybe it's because of this that he said those words. It's definitely not because he doesn't care about His Majesty."

"Emotionally unstable?" I recalled that after arriving here, little King Arthur did seem to have something wrong, hesitating and hiding things, as if there was something serious here that she couldn't let go of.

What are you doing? Doesn’t this make it look like I’m the bad guy? It's obviously the little one's fault.

I took several deep breaths to calm myself down and try to sort out the clues.

"What do you know? What have I experienced here? Has Arturia been in this situation before?"

"No, not at all. Before this, His Majesty has been in a coma. This is the first time I have encountered him." The little maid had not yet fully recovered, with lingering fears, and a look of panic and fear on her face.

"As for the rest of the questions... I can only tell His Highness that we have also entered His Majesty's dreams and experienced some things with His Majesty. However, I don't know why His Majesty became like this. Maybe it's because we are not completely Experience His Majesty’s dream.”

"you?"

"Yes, we inheritors have all entered His Majesty's dream, and together... we have experienced many things together."

As Jeluka said this, her pretty face showed a bit of vicissitudes of life, just like the strange aura I felt when I saw her before.

To be able to come out, she did experience a lot in Artoria's dream, and it might even be a long time.

I suddenly realized that I felt a strange and indescribable feeling of empathy. Isn't this very similar to the test dream I experienced?

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