Chapter 2874 Strange Dream
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That night, I had a dream. ○
It was not the nostalgic, complicated world in the fog, the lonely man holding the sword, but this dream gave me a... slightly happy aftertaste, at least at the beginning.
It seems that I am in a desolate and dangerous world. I don’t know why, but for some reason, I have become a super big daddy, taking care of ten babies at the same time. I am busy with many things. As soon as I take care of this one, the other one starts crying again. When they were busy running over, the third and fourth ones woke up again, crying loudly, living a busy life of babies singing every day in a cave that seemed to be very hidden.
The source of food is very scarce. Fortunately, I don’t know who is helping. There is at least no problem with the supply. The world in the dream is too vague. I can’t even remember clearly what the ten babies look like. I just vaguely feel that I and the baby Our situation seemed to be very dangerous. Looking back, I felt that there were always unscrupulous people who wanted to harm me.
In the blink of an eye, it seems that many years have passed in the dream world. The ten babies have grown into pink and babbling little girls. They are very bearish and jump up and down every day, like monkeys, so I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief. I was even more anxious, and my situation was not much better than when they were babies. Anyway, what I remember most clearly is how busy I was.
Fortunately, although the little girls were all very naughty, they had to kick the quilt back and forth ten times while sleeping, which almost gave me a cold. But at least they listen to me and tell them not to do it. They will obey me immediately, but the effect does not last long, and they will forget it after a while and start doing it again.
At this moment. Someone who was brave had already taken his sisters with him, sneaked out when I wasn't paying attention, and started running rampant in the neighborhood. Although our situation still seemed very dangerous, I still remember very clearly that I was always with him in my dreams. They are nagging and have to worry about them every day, but this seems to be their nature. I can't just describe it as naughty, and I don't know what's going on. The message in the dream is too vague, but I just vaguely know that this is their instinct and it is something that cannot be stopped.
After a few years, the little girls finally grew up into little lolita, and their destructive power increased day by day. At this time, our situation becomes delicate. I can no longer continue living in the place where I have been living for several years, because the little lolita are causing trouble everywhere and have attracted the dangers I have been worried about. They were finally discovered, so I seemed to be living a life of wandering and running for my life.
Several times I thought the team was going to be wiped out, but I didn’t know it was because of my good luck (actually, it seems that this option can be crossed out and it doesn’t matter). The little lolita are still tenacious, escaping from death again and again. The little lolita who already have the fighting power to match their mischief ability, after being tempered again and again, become just like the protagonists in it. Growing up in difficulties, having an epiphany under the influence of death, and becoming more and more powerful, I could only watch them fight from the sidelines, unable to be of any help.
It was also at that time that I clearly remembered that in the dream I had a lonely and gratified sigh: the children (girls) and sons (sons) have grown up, and those vigorous, flexible and powerful skills are exactly what they are flapping their wings. The heroic figure leaps from the bird's nest and soars into the sky.
In this way, they lived a life of fugitives who were protected by the children. A few years later, they finally became the giant eagles dominating the sky. I don’t know when, there were no pursuers behind them. I don’t know when, they were already there. He chased his opponent and killed him.
I don’t know when, in my mind, the ten babies who seemed to be crying for food have become proud and majestic girls. I don’t know when, they seem to have a noble status, and there are no other girls wherever they go. Anyone can stand in front of them and hold their head up.
When the chicks grow up, they will eventually leave their parents and make the world their home. The self in the dream has also ushered in this moment. I can’t remember what the opportunity was. Under the suffocating upbringing of myself, who has never been a father, these ten people have become The girls who grew up and possessed extraordinary means and strength that far exceeded my father, left one by one without saying goodbye, without even leaving a note.
Perhaps, my mission in this life has been completed, and I have no regrets. It may be my next fate to disappear silently. However, even if I am under the Nine Springs, I can still live for myself, not for my ten children. Proud - I have personally witnessed the growth of ten girls who have the template of the protagonist. Their achievements along the way make me dare not use the word "raise" as a blasphemy, because apart from taking care of them, I have never taught them. Any useful knowledge they have has paved any road for them and helped them solve any difficulties. All the achievements they have achieved are all through their own efforts.
It's like a pauper and illiterate who was so poor that he couldn't even pay for school fees. He was lucky enough to adopt ten self-taught talents, and finally became a queen with extraordinary talents and wealth through her own hard work.
If the dream ends here, then everything will be happy and perfect. However, Duke Zhou obviously did not intend to let go of me, a quasi-tragedy emperor, so easily, and let me have a happy and perfect dream.
The dream is still going on, and I don’t know how much time has passed. I am an incompetent mortal, whose behavior can make me jump on the street, but also tenacious. I don’t know why I am living. One day, I thought I would spread my wings and leave, but I ended up very far away from myself. The girls from far away finally returned.
And they came back one after another, and they were all back in the blink of an eye.
Over the years, they ran away from home and through unremitting efforts, they finally achieved extraordinary achievements. I can’t remember exactly what they were. I just have a vague feeling in retrospect that it must be something they could not imagine.
The arrogant and noble temperament that once emerged from their cocoons is now like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, forming a domineering aura that would leave no one behind. I think this can no longer be used to describe them as mature.
The daughters who have transformed and feel strange to me have only one purpose in coming back - although I have never given them much kindness, they seem to never forget it despite their filial piety. In order to repay this kindness, I wanted to bring me to live on the land that they worked hard to build.
Hmm... It seems so. After all, it is just a dream. It is not easy for me to remember so much content. How many people completely forget the content of the dream as soon as they wake up.
My daughters, remembering their old kindness, want to support me in my old age. Naturally, I, as a father... no, just an incompetent, poor adopter who couldn't give them any help, felt grateful, but at this time, a problem arose.
I have ten daughters, but I can’t take care of them. Which one should I follow? Live alone for a year? Although it is a good idea, I can't open my mouth.
Because as I said just now, my daughters are no longer the naughty and mischievous people they used to be. But there is only one cute and smart little girl, little Loli, who is very obedient to my words.
They already had a majesty that they could not resist and a will that could not be disobeyed. After learning that no one would give in, the next second, the originally happy family fell apart. The ten sisters who had been naughty together and fled to the world turned against each other. Just to provide for me in my old age and other issues have triggered shocking chaos and chaos.
In a dream. It seems that because of their anger and fighting, the whole world is shattered, mountains and seas are turned upside down, and the land is wailing, like a hell on earth.
At the end of the dream, there is strong self-blame. The cowardly self chose to escape and disappear silently...
I woke up with a start and sat up from the bed suddenly. Panting, I wiped the wet cold sweat from my forehead. I feel frightened by this vivid and weird dream.
What, who wants to warn me through such a dream that Dad Aura must die?
After forcing my eyes to take a deep breath for a while, I gradually calmed down, and planned to ask Evelina what this dream was about. Was it a weird dream like a world in the fog, or was it just a random dream created by me because of certain things? One, as the saying goes, think about something every day and dream about it at night.
For example, because I heard the story about the ten kings of hell told to me by the evil dragon Rena, then, under the control of my loli control attribute, the ten kings turned into ten young girl lolita, as dreams. The owner himself shamelessly fabricated the identity of a loli adopter and lived a happy life.
Human beings are sometimes very complex, but most of the time they are easy to understand, especially for a fool like me who can see through them at a glance.
I patted my chest to soothe my heart that was slowly cooling down. My mind finally returned to reality from the dream, and then I felt a warm and soft foreign body in my arms.
When I looked down, I saw a naked ghost girl lying in my arms, with her arms hanging around her neck. Even my sudden awakening and sitting up did not wake up the sleeping little saint.
You little lazy pig saint, you are sleeping peacefully and have no idea what kind of weird and bizarre dream your knight had.
Seeing the sweet sleeping face of the little ghost, I felt a little jealous. This jealousy made me jealous. I first rubbed the little saint's face. The touch was as good as ever. Well, even if I rubbed it like this, it still felt good. Don't you want to wake up? Well, try somewhere else?
After trying it again, I said that I still underestimated the little ghost's sleeping attributes.
So, what should we do?
I carefully put the little ghost on the bed, stared at her sleeping face, lowered my head and pondered for three seconds, then an idea flashed in my mind, and I clapped my hands.
Got it!
Look at my Wu’s exclusive bed-crying move—the Armstrong spin-acceleration rear-loading Armstrong cannon, let’s go!
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