Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

Chapter 372: Allen is dreaming, Luo Qixi is sitting on Allen, what is the value of the ultimate move? !

"It's a good path, but I don't know how far into the future this is. However, the "God of Skills" should be very strong. It would be better to meet him when I am stronger. These things that have survived from ancient times are still too strong."

Allen looked at the illusion of Laplace in front of him and nodded.

"The information brought by this unexpected prophetic dream is not bad news, but it also hides opportunities."

"However, this place is too unfamiliar. Let's ask Melna after we wake up. Maybe she will know some clues."

As he spoke, Allen stood up from the ground and casually glanced at the messy objects around Laplace.

Why are there human bone fragments on armor, shields, pendants, and sword blades?
Seeing this, Allen's face turned green. He suddenly felt that his previous judgment seemed too naive. Laplace, a scientific research geek whose goal was to defeat "God".

Is that really friendly?

While thinking this, Alan's pupils suddenly widened, and his face looked even greener.

This is not a demeanor.

His face was literally glowing green.

Alan turned his head sharply to look at the blade at Laplace's feet.

The sword was dark green all over, and the light clung to the sword, reflecting in Alan's eyes.

It turned out to be a sword made of magic-absorbing stone.

the sword
Alan's pupils suddenly contracted. He was about to carefully identify the human skeleton beside Laplace. At this moment, the mist in the white wall beside him stirred up huge waves. Circles of ripples flickered and collapsed in the white wall, and the mist quickly dissipated.

This sudden change caught Alan's attention.

The white walls faded.

The mist in it completely dissipated, and it stood in front of Alan like a mirror.

In the 'mirror', he saw his lower body still bulging like a huge tent due to the Dragon Saint's fighting spirit, and Laplace sitting on the ground beside him.

Alan had no time to be embarrassed, he looked at the mirror with his mouth wide open.

Someone was looking at Alan through the mirror.

——Laplace, who was leaning against the wall, had opened his golden pupils that were like hot magma at some point and stared at Alan in the mirror.

His face showed some surprise, but then he smiled.

Staring at Alan's dark pupils.

He said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. There are guests coming."

"Hello. The one chosen by Him."

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Alan opened his eyes suddenly.

He was in his cabin, and it was still night time.

Laplace's eyes, which were like blazing magma, disappeared before his eyes, and the strange white wall was gone too.

The four miniature magic arrays outside the Dragon Saint Fighting Spirit Crystal in his abdomen were rapidly disappearing, but his magic power was still full and his fighting spirit was not exhausted. In just a moment, with Allen as the axis, the sensory flow brought information from all directions into his mind.

The cabin ceiling above my head had some cracks that were vaguely visible.

The faint light in the sight came from the bright moonlight outside the cabin window. The moon sneaked into the window in the dark night and rolled to the ground, leaving a white moonlight all over the ground.

The damp smell coming from his nostrils clearly told Alan that he was still floating on the sea with the ship.

The boat is rocking.

Although I broke free from the dream.

Alan still accurately judged himself from the touch of the feedback.

In an instant, Allen understood:
Reality shines into dreams, so feedback is given in dreams.

I don’t know how much time passed, but my legs were numb.

The problem is coming.

When everyone felt that Allen should have an extremely strong dominant position in life.

Then even if Allen refuted in his heart.

That's how he should be.

The moon is in the sky.

The side of the boat was beaten by the night waves.

So, the night is so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)