Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 91 And the wandering of the cowboy, no need to bring questions

"pat-"

Charlene was startled by the suddenly bent doorknob and jumped away, avoiding the fate of being crushed into a princess cake.

Linton closed the door behind his back and said with a smile, "Does it sound good?"

The girl shook her head again and again: "I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it! Nothing!!"

What she said was true.

Wei'er doesn't know how to decorate this room, as long as the door is closed, no sound from outside can be heard, and vice versa, it seems that as long as the door is closed, one can directly enter the closed state, isolated from the world, and enjoy one's own small world.

Linton obviously knew this too, but he just wanted to tease this lovely little princess.

Of course, playing and playing, he has not forgotten why this Highness appeared here.

Although he was still a little worried about whether the Lord of Flowers would attack him, since there were so many doubts about him in the girl, he really wanted to find out.

But the most important reason still comes from the idea in my heart.

If the idea comes true, then he believes that he will not encounter danger in the dream.Even in danger, there is definitely a way to escape.

——Although this method will not come from myself.

Finding a chair and sitting down, Linton held out his hand to the girl.

"Come on, Your Highness Charlene."

Charlene nodded, and gently placed her hand on the man's.

Just like last time, just after Linton's guidance ended, he was pulled into the girl's deep dream world again.

However, the scene is a little different from last time.

For example, the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him was not in the palace.

Charlene bowed gracefully to the man, and said with a smile, "Teacher, long time no see."

Linton looked around and said casually, "Has it been a long time?"

The girl spread her hands: "I don't know, but it's part of etiquette."

"Okay." Linton finally turned his gaze to the girl and pointed around, "Did you create this?"

Charlene followed where he pointed.

This place is definitely not in the city of Farasong, because the surrounding area is barren and there is no life to be seen.

On the skyline farther away, a huge white tower without any pattern stands here, as if it reaches the sky.

Above it, there seemed to be something shining brightly, which could be clearly seen from a long distance away.

"Where is this? Why are we here? Also, what is that tower?"

Facing the man's question, the little princess also seemed a little puzzled.

In her consciousness, she was still studying in the palace just now, waiting for someone to knock on her door.

Therefore, the only answer she can give is "I don't know."

"Don't you even know?"

Linton was lost in thought.

This is Charlene's world. It can be said that everything was created by her, with one exception.

"Lord of Flowers?"

He looked at the tower in the distance.

The glow on the top seemed to have noticed his gaze, and suddenly became brighter, telling him clearly.

"Come on, come get me."

Charlene tugged at the corner of the man's clothes and asked, "I feel that the things there are very important to me."

Linton looked down at the girl: "Do you want to go there?"

Charlene hesitated.Said, "I'll just go there by myself."

She couldn't teleport there directly according to her own thoughts, but the distance from here to the tower was really not far, and her intuition told her that the road was not safe.

In fact, there is no need for intuition.

Linton pointed forward: "Your Highness, do you think you, a person who doesn't understand magic and fighting, can get by?"

"Ah?" The girl raised her head, slightly taken aback.

In front, a crowd of knights riding war horses and wearing armor appeared slowly from behind the horizon.

Their faces were stern and their eyes were piercing. It was obvious that they were not good.

"From their forward route, it seems that the target is us." Linton shrugged, "Your Highness, we may be in trouble."

"How could it be?" Charlene hid behind the man in fear.

No matter how noble and elegant she is in the dream, it cannot change the fact that she is just a child.

She looked up at Linton: "Teacher, can't you beat them?"

"Now I'm just an ordinary person with stronger strength than you." Linton said helplessly, "My strength is completely useless. If it weren't for your unawareness of the existence of magic power, I wouldn't even be able to deal with you."

If it was outside, there might still be some chances, but now, Linton is completely unable to use magic power.

Here, after all, is not the real world.

"magic."

Charlene seemed to remember something, her eyes lit up immediately.

As long as there is magic power?
"Teacher, I made 'magic power', can you feel it now?"

Linton was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously feeling the condition of his body.

But still did not feel the presence of magic.

Even dreams are a world that rests on imagination.

Linton sighed: "It's useless, human imagination is still limited to one's own cognition after all, you have never been exposed to magic power, even if you use all your brain cells, it is impossible to imagine the flow of magic power in your body. "

Charlene bit her lip, seemingly desperate.

But immediately, she had a thought.

She has no knowledge about magic power in her cognition, but the teacher has it!

So, as long as the teacher holds her "pen", can't she draw something that she can't imagine?

"I want to let the teacher be like me."

Charlene opened her eyes: "Teacher, now, can you"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that her body was a little out of control, her knees softened, and she couldn't stop falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Linton has quick eyesight and quick hands, so he quickly pulled her back.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

"I am fine."

Charlene watched the murderous knights gradually approaching in the distance, and she didn't care about the sudden weakness, so she hurriedly told Linton about her actions.

"You shared your strength with me?" Linton was a little stunned.

Can you still play like this?
It may seem unbelievable at first glance, but it makes perfect sense when you think about it carefully.

The dream world is created according to the will of its owner, and it doesn't need to follow Grandpa Niu's theories like in reality.

Shaking his head, Linton no longer thought about it.

The speed of the knights was very fast, and they were about a few hundred meters away from the two of them in the blink of an eye.

This distance is just enough to charge for the charge.

Watching the knight slowly raise the spear in his hand, Linton took a deep breath and tried to say something silently in his heart.

"rise!"

"boom--"

As the idea landed, a thick earth wall about [-] meters long and tens of meters high suddenly rose on the open space in front of them, like the Chu River and Han border on a chessboard, dividing the two camps.

"fine."

As soon as Charlene opened her mouth, she hadn't finished her breath when she saw the earth wall collapse completely in an instant, and the dust raised was immediately torn apart by horseshoes and spears.

The seemingly tall wall is actually just a tofu dregs project, and it didn't play any blocking role.

"Teacher, we."

The girl subconsciously wanted to find the only person she could rely on at the moment, but when her sight fell on the man, she suddenly froze.

At this time, Linton was riding a skeleton horse that was pulled out at some point, and his attire was also changed into a weird leather jacket.

He wore a large hat with a wide brim and a high top, a square scarf around his neck, and boots on his feet.

But what surprised her the most was the black thing hanging on the man's waist, and the strange long barrel with a hole and handle behind him.

"Teacher, what shape is this?"

Linton smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to her, speaking coolly.

"Never mind that much, ma'am. No need to bring problems with bums with cowboys."

"Guns and horses, wind and freedom, and you and me."

"--This is enough."

(End of this chapter)