I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 262

At this time, Julian's mood was broken, and he even couldn't help but think about it. What if Owen really became a monster?He won't change his mind, but how can he have sex when he becomes a monster?Scales or something... It's not good to scratch a certain part, after all, it's so fragile...

Thinking wildly in his mind, Julian was using this method to decompress himself.

It is impossible to turn into a monster, and he doesn't believe that anyone can turn the person next to him into a monster so easily.

He boldly lifted Owen's quilt, revealing the figure below. After careful identification, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Owen looked normal, and he probably touched it wrong just now... What a fart!

No matter what, he couldn't possibly mistake smooth skin for slimy scales, could he? ?

No matter who the person in front of him is, or what he is pretending to be, this deceit is too careless!

Julian looked blankly at Owen who was touched by him and opened his eyes in a daze, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you? Why don't you sleep?"

Julian looked at him silently, and complained silently in his heart: Would someone as vigilant as Owen not notice the weirdness at this time?There is not even a sound outside, so he doesn't doubt it?the most important is!Really, if Owen finds that I wake up in the middle of the night, his first concern is definitely not why I didn't sleep!

"Julian, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, okay?" Owen seemed to be frightened by Julian's cold expression, and reached out to try to touch him.

Julian's mind flashed the mucus he just touched, and instinctively took a few steps back, not wanting this unknown creature to touch his body at all.

His behavior embarrassed Owen who had just woken up. He smiled and wanted to come closer: "Julian, you..."

Finally, Julian couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes and kicked 'Owen' in the face, cursing as he kicked: "Damn it, you really think you can fool me if I don't talk! If it weren't for me If you don’t want to beat this face, you’re already finished, do you know that!”

Julian cursed and beat that 'Owen' violently, until he fled in embarrassment with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

This creature with Owen's face is not strong enough. To say that he is Zhan Wuscum is an insult to Zhan Wuscum.

Julian even wondered if he would have beaten him to death if he had acted harder.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! Aw..." 'Owen' screamed and disappeared in a flash, the surrounding environment shattered like a mirror.

Julian sat up from the bed quickly, looked at the familiar environment around him, and listened to the whispered conversation of the knights on duty outside the tent, feeling like he was dreaming at this time.

The moment he got up, Owen also sat up, looked around vigilantly, and maximized his perception.

"Are you okay?" Owen's first attention will always be Julian's comfort.

Julian woke up from the dream, and the anger in his chest hadn't calmed down. He always felt that the guy wasn't dead, and he seemed to be at a loss.

That guy didn't look very strong in the dream, and Julian felt that he had already dealt with the Nightmare Lord, so he wasn't afraid of this war scum in the dream.

He briefly explained a few words to Owen, and then fell asleep in the end, using meditation to enter a dream in a very short period of time.

When Julian woke up again, he actually entered that dream. There was still no sound around, and it was eerily quiet. He got up and lifted the tent and walked out, only to see a huge murloc squatting by the campfire. , holding a box of healing plasters issued by the Holy Light Church to the paladins, and smeared on the bruises that Julian had beaten.

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Seeing Julian suddenly appearing from the tent, the murloc was stunned. The plaster in his hand fell to the ground, and the crisp sound woke him up.

He yelled, and ran towards the woods, obviously Julian left him quite a deep shadow.

Julian, who was planning to beat him up again, laughed angrily at his embarrassing reaction. How dare such a wretch make trouble for him in his dream?

The desire to kill him was also diluted. Julian smacked his lips, thinking that this murloc might not dare to show up in a short time.

Unexpectedly, just as he thought this way, the fleeing murloc ran back faster than before, crying and crying as he ran, "Julian help!"

Owen's voice was still used.

Julian: ...

Followed by a crocodile-like creature. Of course, it is several times larger than a crocodile. Its huge mouth full of sharp teeth can easily bite off a tree as thick as two people hugging each other. As for why Julian will know?Of course, he saw this 'crocodile' rampage all the way with his own eyes, and he crushed everything blocking the way, including several big trees.

The murloc didn't know what to think. After asking for help, he found that Julian didn't respond, and turned into Owen again, crying to Julian for help.

Julian: ... Tsk, hot eyes!

In order to prevent his eyes from being subjected to such torment, Julian decisively kicked people away, using corrosion spells, curses of pain, and shadow arrows hitting the 'crocodile' one by one.

He was very measured in his force, and the fake Owen landed on his buttocks without flying very far. Except for a little pain in his buttocks, he was not injured at all.

Seeing that Julian was almost beating the 'crocodile', the fake Owen rolled his eyes, and quietly retreated behind a big tree.

"I promise, if you dare to escape before the battle is over, when I catch you, I will cut off your tail and stuff it into the chrysanthemum!" Julian did not forget to warn him while fighting.

Fake Owen imagined such a scene, and suddenly felt a chill. He knew very well that Julian would definitely do what he said. It would be a joke for Lian to ask for anything.

So, the fake Owen raised his hands high, and squatted obediently in front of the big tree, with an aggrieved expression on his face, looking very pitiful.

Julian caught a glimpse of this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Owen would occasionally pretend to be wronged, but it was just a love affair between the two of them. The man in front of Ming Zhi was a guy, and only his eyes were left with this wronged expression.

"Be normal! Don't blame me for being rude to you if you dare to play tricks!" Julian snapped.

The fake Owen was finally honest, and squatted on the ground with his head drooping, waiting for Julian's judgment.

That 'crocodile' was indeed very powerful, but in the hands of Julian, who had become a magister, he didn't last too long. Finally, Julian completely killed the 'crocodile' with a blow of destruction arrow, and when the 'crocodile' died Finally, its body shattered and disappeared like a mirror, exactly the same as when the dream was shattered just now.

"Where did it go?" he asked the fake Owen.

"Big...probably dead..." Fake Owen stammered, obviously frightened by Julian.

Julian glanced at him and said sharply: "Death is death, what is probably?"

Fake Owen shuddered and explained: "I...I don't know...I've never been out, and I haven't killed people...or monsters!"

His answer really surprised Julian for a moment, didn't he kill anyone?Never killed a monster?So what's the matter with you becoming Owen?It can't be for me to chat with you in the dream, right?

This guy is definitely not telling the truth.

Julian lowered his face, intending to teach this guy a good lesson, so that he can understand the true meaning of current affairs.

Fake Owen was terrified by his aggressive look, and while backing away in panic, he explained loudly: "I swear I really didn't lie to you, I never kill people!"

Seeing that Julian was unmoved and getting closer and closer, the fake Owen was almost desperate. Just when he thought that Julian was going to kill him, Julian didn't do that, but beat him hard again. pause.

Fake Owen: ...Okay, it's better to be beaten than to be killed.

After some unorthodox interrogation - in fact Julian just beat him up and he confessed everything.

He is a murloc. Generally speaking, murlocs live in groups, but he doesn't know which group he comes from. According to him, he hatched in a stream not far from here. As for How his egg got to this creek, he didn't know.

Because of the prevalent crisis in the Land Abandoned by the Gods, he, the five scumbags of war, will be crushed no matter where he goes. In order to survive, he awakened a strange talent—Dream Mirror.

It is not a dream but a dream mirror. The former is based on the dreams of various creatures, while the latter forms a mirror image on the basis of dreams.

Because this kind of mirror image is special, ordinary creatures can't enter it at all, and the world in the mirror often has many flaws, which also makes this unlucky murloc's life not very good.

In general, it is a hungry meal.

The way he eats is to come into contact with all kinds of creatures, and absorb the essence of each other through contact. However, he is timid and weak, and only dares to absorb a little bit at a time. Even if someone finds this dream mirror, he will flee immediately, so After so many years, even though he was hungry and full, he survived anyway.

It's a pity that his talent is still flawed. As the master, he can't precisely control the object of the dream mirror, he can only rely on luck, and after the dream mirror is formed, there is a certain chance that other creatures will be introduced into it. There are many powerful creatures. For example, the 'crocodile', so it is quite lucky that he can survive till now.

Fake Owen cried about his tragic experience, saying how unlucky he was, but after hearing this, Julian didn't feel any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Think about such a timid Zhan Wuscum, every time he hunts, he has to worry about attracting powerful hunters, and he is extremely aggrieved by hiding and hiding all day long. It's really thanks to him that he can persist for so long.

Seeing this guy crying with snot and tears, Julian didn't even have the mood to beat him up, and always felt that he was a little LOW to care about such a wimp.

Before leaving, he warned this guy not to come and harass him again, pretending to be Irving and not saying a word, and when Julian swung him over, he nodded crazily in fright.

However, he was crying in his heart. He couldn't control what kind of goal his talent chose. If possible, he really wanted to hug Julian's thigh and cry: I can't do it...

Owen Diary:

What?Someone dared to pretend to be me, and even made such an embarrassing expression!

It's over, my reputation has been ruined!

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Sand Sculpture Murloc appears... Hahaha...