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The Second Challenge of the 388 Dream Tower

It feels interesting and ok.

Several people were speechless at Aesop's words, so much so that they really wanted to perform a craniotomy on Aesop to see what was in this guy's brain, how his brain circuits worked, and why he always did some weird things.

For example, now, everyone is gathered together to drink tea and eat, and Aesop is playing with his fingers, picking, picking...picking at the air. Who can eat this?

But Aesop was able to make this obscene action so sacred, as if he was really conducting some serious academic research.

At this moment, the door on the second floor opened with a bang, and Kolim, who had said he would rest for a whole day, flew out directly. His expression was very flustered, completely unlike his usual self.

"What's wrong with Lim?" Stank tilted his head. "Is your period coming?"

"Hey, hey, hey, but Lim is a man." Gan Qiu said with a chuckle, "If you want to come, it should be my uncle."

"What is uncle?"

When Gan Qiu heard that Stank didn't know what the uncle was, he became excited and wanted to give Stank a good introduction to what the uncle was: "It's a kind of blooming yellow..."

But at this time, Lim had already noticed this side, or to be more precise, he had noticed Aesop here. Naturally, he also noticed Aesop's two dishonest fingers. His face suddenly changed, and then he flew over at lightning speed.

"Aesop! Stop it! Stop it now!"

Because the speed was too fast, Kelim couldn't stop the car at all and crashed directly into Ganqiu's back, knocking Ganqiu's head into the curry rice in front of him.

When Gan Qiu suddenly raised his head, Stank suddenly realized: "Oh, so this is my uncle."

"You're so big!" Gan Qiu was so angry that his teeth itched. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to find Kelim to ask for an explanation. "Kelim! Look at what you did!"

"Ah, sorry." But Kelim seemed not to care at all. He just apologized casually and focused all his attention on Aesop, or to be more precise, on Aesop's fingers. He immediately reached out and pressed Aesop's fingers, "Aesop, you can't move!"

Aesop raised his head and looked at Kelim curiously: "Can't move? Why?"

"No, there's no reason." Kelim stammered, "It's so rude to do this in public."

Wen, elegant?

The expressions of several people immediately became strange.

You actually used the word "elegant" to describe a tavern in Nightmare Town. It's like "I made this excuse up" is written all over your face.

How could Aesop believe it?

But what they didn't expect was that after a little thought, Aesop nodded and said, "Indeed, it's not a good idea to do this in public."

Several people:"……"

But Lim also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Aesop was relatively easy to talk to...

But the next second, Aesop put his hand under the table: "Then I'll do it under the table. No one will see me, so I don't need to worry about these things, right?"

Kelim's expression froze.

Why the hell do you have to do this?!

Originally, Kolim wasn't sure the goddess's humming sound had anything to do with Aesop. After all, it was just a humming sound. Maybe the goddess was just having a happy dream? But when he came out and saw Aesop's gesture... Damn, it would be a miracle if this had nothing to do with him!

But Lim was about to collapse.

That’s a goddess! That’s a goddess! That’s a goddess!

Although I don’t know how much of a reaction Aesop can bring to the goddess, even just a little bit is enough to be fatal!

But Limuyan couldn't imagine that when the goddess suddenly woke up, she would find that her body was...ahhhhh, just thinking about it made her feel so barren and horrible!

So, Kelim grabbed Aesop's hand again and said in a firm tone, "You can't do this again!"

Aesop was puzzled: "Why?"

But Lim really didn't know how to explain it. If he told the truth, it would be a complete blasphemy against the goddess. And who knows if Aesop would do something even more outrageous after knowing the truth!

So, after much hesitation, Kelim gritted his teeth and said, "I can't tell you why, but if you believe me... No, you must believe me! In short, you can't use this hand anymore, at least not for those weird things!"

Everyone was surprised by Kolim's reaction, because Kolim rarely talked about such a thing so seriously, and this matter was indeed very strange.

So everyone looked at Aesop, wanting to see how Aesop would react.

Aesop looked at Kelim and noticed a pleading look in his eyes. He didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded and said, "Okay."

Kelim's heart finally relaxed. After all, Aesop had agreed to it seriously, so there shouldn't be any problems.

But Kolim knew he couldn't permanently stop using those two fingers on his right hand. After all, Aesop's job was to dart... ahem, a magician. Losing those two crucial fingers was a major impact on a magician, and it was self-evident.

Therefore, Kelim must find out as soon as possible whether Aesop's two fingers have any connection with the goddess.

If so, how should the relationship be dissolved?

But he certainly cannot solve this problem by himself. After all, he is just an innocent little angel, not an academic.

So where are the academics who are willing to help themselves?

Kelim thought about it for a moment, and then he soon had the answer.

church!

If it were the church, the current Pope, there would definitely be a way to resolve this matter.

Just as Lim was about to say to Aesop, "Let's go to church next," the door of the food and wine pavilion was pushed open again with a "bang".

Everyone turned to look and found that standing in front of the door was a tall female knight with a stern expression... Oh no, a nightmare.

The nightmare's eyes swept across the entire food and wine pavilion, and finally, like Klim, his gaze fell on Aesop.

After seeing Aesop, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Very good, you are back."

Aesop recalled the other person's name: "Listia?"

"Heh, it seems you still remember me. That's even better." Lystia slowly raised her hand and pointed at Aesop. "Aesop, tonight is the time for revenge! We at the Dream Demon Tower will challenge you once again!"

The splash of water on your fingertips is my unchanging faith

Tonight in Dream Town is destined to be another special night.

Because the Dream Tower is going to challenge Aesop.

When this news spread throughout the Nightmare Town, all the escorts were shocked. They gave up their happy plans for tonight and collectively ignored the nightmares who were flirting with them on the roadside. They gathered in the tavern to discuss the matter.

Because this will be a historic moment.

This is the first time since the establishment of the Dream Tower that a formal challenge has been issued to outsiders (the last time, Aesop was the challenger).

There is no need to explain the status of these two parties among the escorts and nightmares.

The Dream Demon Tower has been the pinnacle and end point of the Dream Demon since its establishment. For thousands of years, countless dart masters have failed there.

I don’t know how many brave and heroic bodyguards entered confidently at night and then climbed out over the wall at dawn.

The Dream Demon Tower is like an unshakable devil's cave, ruthlessly shattering, chopping and crushing the self-confidence of one escort after another.

Countless escorts have gone from black hair to white hair, from young to old, and have struggled all their lives, but in the end they can only reluctantly admit defeat.

As the saying goes, when you are young, you despise the Dream Tower; when you are older, you face it squarely; when you are old... you dare not enter it.

The sharp sword that had been unsheathed, after being polished and worn out countless times, finally became so shattered that it couldn't even be put back into the sheath.

Therefore, countless escorts had already accepted their fate, knowing that the Dream Demon Tower was invincible, and even unchallengable. In the eyes of the Dream Demon Tower, their challenges were nothing more than moths flying into the flame again and again.

But then that man showed up.

At first glance, he seems unremarkable.

Looking closely, he seemed a little thin.

No matter how you think about it, he is not someone who can challenge the Dream Demon Tower.

But he succeeded.

That night, he defeated the arrogant Dream Demon Tower with just his fingers, without even drawing his blade. He even made the Dream Demon Tower carve his statue on the top of the Dream Demon Tower after the defeat.

After that, all the escorts went crazy.

He was like a ray of light shining into the darkness, illuminating the long-forgotten hearts of every escort.

Once upon a time, the escorts had no faith, nothing more than a loose collection of sand. They scattered at the slightest provocation from the Nightmares. They boasted only over drinks and meals, but in the real world of battle, they were defeated time and again. Back then, they thought it was nothing special. The escorts couldn't defeat the Nightmares anyway, so no one even considered winning, and winning completely.

But after that night, everything was different.

Whenever they were at a disadvantage in a fierce battle with the nightmare and were about to surrender, the image of that tall and majestic figure would emerge in their hearts.

At that time, they only needed to open the window and look up to see him on the Dream Tower.

Even though he was just a statue, unable to speak, just standing there would fascinate countless escorts. They would then grit their teeth, reawaken their already battered and crackling sword, and then push down the heads of those nightmares again, roaring, "I haven't lost yet! I haven't surrendered yet!"

It was from that night on that the nightmares, especially those in the Nightmare Town, discovered that it was not so easy to make money as a bodyguard.

In the past, it only took a little skill to make these bodyguards surrender and kneel down to admit defeat.

But after that night, the escorts seemed to have become indestructible cockroaches. They fell down again and again, but they could stand up again and again!

Even the old bodyguards who were already old and had long lost their will would stand up tremblingly after seeing the statue on the Dream Tower, and once again grasp their swords, shouting "Fight? Fight!" and start fighting with them again.

Even if they still cannot escape the fate of defeat in the end, they will be exhausted and have no motivation to fight again.

All of this was caused by that guy.

That... guy named Aesop!

Before this, nothing could make the escorts give up their work, even for just one night.

But after that, there it is.

So the escorts stood together in groups of three or four, their brows full of anticipation and worry.

"The Dream Demon Tower really won't be so willing to challenge Master Aesop so soon."

"Yeah, after all, the last time they lost, they closed for a whole week. That's the only time the Dream Tower has closed since it opened."

"So this time they must have come prepared."

"Who says it's not?" A bodyguard looked at the statue of Aesop on the Dream Tower with a worried look on his face and said softly, "The guys in the Dream Tower must have been prepared. I wonder if Master Aesop will win."

"I can only say it's difficult." Another escort said slowly, "The Dream Demon Tower's background is too profound, just like their bodies, unfathomable."

"But Lord Aesop's strength is also unfathomable!" Another escort shook his fist vigorously and said excitedly, "I believe Lord Aesop will definitely win. Don't ask me why I'm so confident, because I was there that night! From that night on, Lord Aesop... the splash of water on his fingertips will be my eternal faith!"

Meanwhile, at the Dream Demon Tower, the nightmares were also on high alert.

Since the last loss to Aesop, the Dream Tower has been closed for a whole week, which has never happened before.

But that was also because they had never encountered such a powerful enemy before.

The nightmares still can't forget that night.

Facing hundreds of nightmares, he killed them all with just four fingers. Many nightmares would turn pale and tremble when they saw his fingers for several days afterwards. They almost couldn't continue their nightmares and it took them a long time to recover.

So tonight, it will be a battle of dignity!

To this end, they have invited the most powerful nightmare from headquarters.

Even Lystia could only stand sideways beside her to show the difference in status.

"Has the declaration of war been sent out?" asked the nightmare demon.

Lystia nodded and said, "It has been sent out."

"Will he come?"

"Will do."

The incubus turned to look at Lysithea and asked, "Have you told me the possible consequences of fighting me? If he loses, there's a good chance he won't be able to rise again."

"I told you."

"Even so, he's still coming?"

"Yes." Lystia nodded and said softly, "Even so, he still has to come."

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