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Chapter 54 Dream Maker Dream Hypnosis!

Chapter 54 Dream Maker: Dream Hypnosis!
At four o'clock in the afternoon, it's time for the wedding ceremony.

"Dang...dang..."

In the distance, the sound of the prayer bells from the bell tower of the Holy Sun Church could be heard faintly.

The broken drum bell that was bitten off by rats a few days ago was replaced with a new one yesterday.

On Beilan Street, in a small alley shrouded in shadows.

Zorn stood deep in the shadows.

He nibbled on a slice of cheap baguette while looking across at the long queue for food distribution.

Not all those who receive relief food are homeless.

Many families that are in financial difficulty will ask children or elderly people who have free time to come out and collect some food.

"This taste...it really hasn't changed at all!"

Zorn whimpered as he stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth.

The baguettes from Auglan are freshly baked and very sweet.

But if it is exposed to the air for one night, it will become a handy weapon.

Many players of the abstract genre often fight with mafia members in the streets with baguettes, and even use baguettes to smash the heads of stubborn mafia members.

The "Baguette Mafia" formed by the players later became a nightmare for many residents of Ogland City!
After patting the crumbs on his palm, Zorn took a deep breath and gathered all the power of the Extraordinary Sequence.

Even those who are good at spiritual perception and insight would think that Zorn is just an ordinary person when they see him.

With his hat brim pulled down, the lazy young man showed a silent and introverted character as he walked towards the "Beverin Relief Station" opposite.

After saying goodbye to Miss Craftsman.

Zorn began to explore the several coordinates she gave him one by one.

As an evil god organization, it is impossible for them to write "I am a member of the evil god organization" on their faces.

They are often very secretive and good at disguising themselves.

Even the ordinary people working there don't know that they are working for the evil god organization.

Zorn used the method of "gold pound paving the way" to contact the leaders of these charitable organizations.

You can always smell some special scent and taste from these responsible persons.

If you are lucky, you may even encounter extraordinary people from the evil god organization.

The two relief stations mentioned above are both very ordinary and formal relief stations.

After Zorn finished his test, he donated 20 gold pounds each. Although it was not much, it could provide some help.

At the moment, this third relief station seems to be more powerful.

"Sir, if you need food, you need to line up over there."

As he approached the gate of the "Beverin Relief Station", a staff member stopped Zorn and patiently explained to him.

"I didn't come here to get food today."

Zorn showed a hint of gratitude on his face and began his performance.

"When I was very poor, I received a lot of food here."

"If it weren't for the food, I don't think I would have survived the winter."

"Even now, whenever I think back to that cold winter, my right knee still aches and I can still hear the biting cold wind."

"Oh...those were really tough days. I felt like I was fighting death every day!"

"Thanks to the great Holy Sun and the Bevelin Relief Station, I made it through."

"In the spring of this year, I found a job and made a small fortune."

"Father Karlov of the great Holy Solari Church taught us to be grateful."

"I came here today to make a donation to the Bevelin Relief Center."

Zorn's explanation and performance are very qualified and on point.

The other party believed it naturally.

Of course, there are people who often come here to give back and express gratitude, and this is the main reason.

In this world with gods and true faith.

There are many devout believers who have converted.

"Please follow me. Boyd is in charge here today."

Following the staff, Zorn entered the Bevelin Relief Station.

As soon as he came in, Zorn vaguely smelled some strange smell, similar to the strange smell of sewers and forbidden blood.

"It seems... we've come to the right place."

Zorn was taken to an office on the second floor.

The staff knocked on the door.

"Master Boyd, a devout follower of the Great and Holy Blazing Sun wishes to make a donation."

"come in!"

A voice with a hint of surprise came from inside the house.

Push the door open.

In the light curtain of bright and wide glass windows.

The person in charge, "Boyd", was sitting behind the long table.

He is in his early thirties, with his hair combed back carefully. The only flaw is his lopsided hairline.

He was wearing an exquisite brown coat, his face was clean, and his brown pupils looked at Zorn who came in with some expectation.

The most eye-catching thing was that he was holding a gold pocket watch in his hand.

The faint ticking sound of the pocket watch accurately measures the length of time.

"A peak-level Dream Maker, his rank is very close to level two, possessing extraordinary abilities like hypnosis."

A glance at this [Boyd] Zorn, who was in his early thirties, was enough to gather a lot of information.

"Og Joffrey, you can just call me Og."

Zorn took off his knitted hat, greeted him, and introduced himself.

"Og Joffrey" was Zorn's common disguise name.

"Please take a seat, Mr. Ogg."

Boyd smiled warmly.

As Zorn sat down, he happened to see the dream maker open his pocket watch and place it in front of him.

“Ding…Ding…”

A very rhythmic sound rang out deep within Zorn's consciousness.

Hypnosis time begins.

"You really treat me as an ordinary person."

He knew too well the dream maker's hypnotic methods.

Sitting in the chair, Zorn couldn't help but yawning loudly. He felt a little dazed and then fell into a deep sleep.

"A...very good hypnosis."

"Unfortunately... Level 2 evil wizard bosses are immune to all lower-level spiritual control."

"Deep in the dream, facing each other directly with the essence of the spirit, this... I love it so much!"

"Mr. Dream Maker, are you ready to face the evil wizard?"

In a trance, Zorn "woke up".

It was still a sunny office at four o'clock in the afternoon.

It was still "Boyd" sitting behind the wide and bright glass curtain and long table.

He still sat in the chair.

Everything around seems real.

But Zorn knew that he had "fallen" into the dream woven for him by the dream maker.

After all, he was the one who jumped in on his own initiative.

Otherwise, even if Mr. Boyd, the first-level [Dream Maker], exhausted his dream energy, he would not be able to pull him into the dream he wove.

"Oh! I'm so sorry, Mr. Boyd, where were we?"

Zorn sat up straight, then quietly began to exert his authority, reshaping the dream maker's spirit and will.

A second-level [Evil Spirit Wizard] can easily reshape the spiritual will of a first-level transcendent, turning him into a completely loyal believer.

And now they were in a dream, their spirits were directly connected, and the effect was even better.

"We were discussing your intention to donate all your gold pounds to the Bevelin Relief Station."

Boyd narrowed his eyes, looked at the slightly introverted man in front of him, and explained slowly.

He planned to plunder all the money from the other person.

But if you do it directly, the other party will think that their money has been stolen and call the police.

Pull the other person into a dream and guide them to weave a real dream in which they donate all the funds, and they will believe that they have donated all the gold pounds.

He has done this several times and each time has been fruitful.

"Oh! Yes, I will give away my entire fortune, five pounds!"

Zorn said this with a smile on his face.

Boyd sat on the long-back chair with a stiff smile on his face.

"Four thousand pounds?"

"This damn poor fellow dares to say he's donating only 5 pounds?"

Between anger and astonishment, Boyd felt that the dream before him was hazy.

He only felt that scattered fragments of memories from the deepest part of his soul kept emerging.

"I……"

He groped, searched, and recalled his true self.

Finally, the deepest roots of his spirituality connected with that mysterious and great existence.

His sequence spirituality trembled, and his soul will also completed its sublimation and transformation at this moment.