Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 595 Nightmare Heart Susannah

Blue roses bloomed on the thorny bramble bushes, and delicate flowers were dotted here and there among the black bramble bushes.The spiky thorns, which are larger than hairs, make one shudder, even though the roses are extraordinarily beautiful.

This is a polarized forest, the land and plants here are in a gloomy black, and the black thorns are like the encroachers of this land, repelling everything out.

The swaying arms touch the lush greenery, and the breeze carries a sweet scent. With every step of the elf, new shoots grow on the ground.The emerald green guarded the lady and walked towards the black thorn bush together.The skin that can be broken by blows and bullets is about to touch the thorns like steel nails, and imagining that those skillful hands are scratched will give rise to a sense of guilt.

So she softened.All the thorns that the elves are about to touch wither, and the black land is also full of vitality.The beauty of spring enveloped the elf at a distance of one meter, and the black thorns opened a door for her, allowing her to walk unimpeded into the depths of the thorn bush.

Irason stretched out her fingers to wipe the dew off the rose petals, and the nervous green dragon priest relaxed a lot.

"Susanna..."

The petals she fiddled with shook slightly, as if responding to the elf.

Following that feeling, Irason began to search among the thorns. The place where Susanna slept was easy to find, because Susanna was a nightmare tree spirit, and the place where the plants called the least was her residence.In Irason's mind, Suzanne's dream echoed all the time.

"Irazon..."

The green dragon priest quickly found Susanna's "bed", an oval pit that had been dug, and branches like antlers blocked the top, and Ira Songen saw her face through the gap.The "bed curtain" that controlled her was raised, and Ira Songen looked at Susanna's face with a little nostalgia.

Her skin is dark purple, and it feels like a plant sprout coated with a layer of olive oil. Her individual structure is similar to that of an elf, with slender limbs and exquisite facial features, and her figure is a little smaller than that of the green dragon priest.A charming appearance is a weapon to attract the opposite sex, Susanna has a calm temperament between the brows that the green dragon priest relies on and envies.Overall, a beauty, although her appearance is just a disguise.

The green dragon priest is very clear that all the existence of the friend named Suzanne in the real world is a disguise.She is a nightmare, an evil that eats dreams, but she is still her friend, and she is the most reliable.

"Good morning, Elayne."

When the green dragon priest came back to his senses, Susanna had already woken up, naked, lazily propped up her upper body, and looked at herself with a smile.As Suzanne opened her eyes, her demeanor turned into an alluring and depraved evil, but her eyes were icy cold, with black liquid remaining from the corners of her eyes, leaving two traces of tears on her flawless cheeks.

"Good morning, Suzanne... sister."

Suzanne's smile became even brighter after hearing the last two words. She stretched her waist, stood up from the bushes, hugged Ira Songen, and buried her head in Ira Song En's arms.

"Ilan, you've gained weight."

"Well, the world has changed a bit over the years."

"I love the changes."

The green dragon priest took out the pastry box that Wandering City packed from his pocket.

"Snacks for my sister!"

"Thank you, Elan." Suzanne borrowed the box, and when the green dragon priest was missing, she opened the cumbersome packaging lightly, "What is this? Delicious?"

"It's jujube cake, delicious jujube cake. I prepared it for my sister!"

Two young women with small appearance squatted on the ground, sharing the reunion food.

"Sorry, Suzanne, it took decades to wake you up."

"Ah, for the sake of the food, I forgive you." Susanna reached out and patted the Dragon Priest's head with the date cake dregs on the corner of her mouth.

"It's only been a few decades, and I'm glad you can still think of me." Susanna looked like she knew it would happen, which made the green dragon priest feel a little uncomfortable.

"Actually... I want to ask Susanna for help with something."

"I'll help you."

"Hey... But I haven't said the content yet."

"No matter what the content is, I will help you. Is there anything more difficult than helping you manage a country and train a queen?"

"Such as resurrecting the dragon?"

Suzanne froze for a moment, and her calm face fluctuated. She looked at Ira Songen and finally showed a happy smile.

"I'm so happy... Yilan, you finally have something like ambition, I'm so happy! I will definitely help you! But I need to collect some materials first... Then I'll find a way to kill a dragon priest. "

The green dragon priest stopped Susannah from continuing to advance the terrifying plan, explaining loudly.

"No! My friend has already completed part of the work of resuscitating the giant dragon. Now I just need to collect the power of the dream elves!"

Susanna's excitement seemed to subside a little bit, and her smile hung on her face, "Isn't that a lot easier, Yilan is great, and I learned to use others." Susanna wiped the debris from the corners of her mouth, patted her palms, and the black thorn bushes were alive. Come over, like a moving snake, around Ira Songn, crawling towards Suzanne.

"However, now that I'm awake, Yilan doesn't need to rely on those outsiders. Let's get rid of those troublesome things."

The thorns turned into branches, climbing up Susanna's body, and the clustered dead branches lifted her up. Hard maple leaf-like pieces emerged from the thorns, turning into a hard and tight dress, although the hardness and material were more like iron towers. The armor, the willow branches were entangled and woven, covering Susanna's delicate skin, and the slender branches supported the skeleton, making her very tall.Wood splinters and vines weave a crown of antlers on top of the head, and hair and plants are mingled together.

This is Suzanne's daily clothes, a lichen similar to Ira Songn's, except that she is now a tall twisted wooden golem with a height of two meters and a combination of weirdness and rigor.The originally soft voice also turned into a hoarse whisper.Suzanne, who put on her costume, is no longer that gentle friend. She has become the founder of the Senate, the nightmare druid, the majestic elven consul, and the godmother of the elven queen.Perhaps, Susanna was a friend of the green dragon priest.

The high-cold golem turned its head, its eyes glowing coldly in the antler helmet.Suzanne stretched out her dead branch-like arm and asked Ira Songen.

"Want me to hug you?"

"No! I'm a dragon priest! It's a shame to be hugged by a princess! I want to walk over by myself." Ira Song En hummed and stepped forward.

"Obviously I didn't like walking before." Susanna walked beside her, the black vines under the skirt pierced the ground through the gap, dragging Susanna's body forward.Resisting to use both hands to gesture on the slender waist of the green dragon priest, Susanna is more concerned about harvesting the power of the group than the dragon priest.

"What's the current situation of the dream elves? After assisting Tiffany to ascend the throne, I fell into a deep sleep. Without the suppression of your authority, the development of the dream elves should be good, right?"

"...In fact, I messed up. Some clansmen were corrupted by nightmares when they purified their dreams, and became a new druid whose teachings were completely opposite to the mainstream. I took them away and never came back. Now……"

The Green Dragon Priest left her feet off the ground, she was held in Susanna's arms, her mask was opened, and her face rubbed against Ira Songen intimately.

"Ilan, leaving home, you must have suffered a lot outside..."

The Green Dragon Priest recalled his life in the Wandering City, waiting to die, looking for his elder brother if he had something to do, and molesting his juniors if he had nothing to do.

Facing Suzanne's worried eyes, Ira Songen dared not speak.

"Actually, it's not that hard."

"No need to explain, Elan, I will protect you in the future."

"..."

"In other words, we need to regain power, whether it is Tiffany's existing Queen's faction or the Senate faction I set up. Don't worry, Elan, I will not lift Tiffany up, after all, she is your daughter. As long as you become The guide of the dream elves, the problem of the wither druid will also be easily solved."

"I'm not very worried about the Queen, because you are Tiffany's godmother. But what about the Senate?"

"Senate, the Druid Senate was established to help purify dreams and reduce your workload...The Senate is a voting system, and I don't know how many people have been replaced during these time members. Although it is a bit troublesome , but I have retained five positions of great elders, that is, five great druids including me, our votes are equivalent to two votes of normal elders, as long as the five of us support you, the Senate supports you. What a problem."

"The remaining four great druids...couldn't be those four guys?! The four of them are old and stubborn. When they assisted me in governing, I was not allowed to be lazy! How could the fourth elder support me?"

"They may support you. Although they won't support you on the surface, they will cast their precious votes to support you, under my signal." Susannah smiled, and the leaves rubbed by the antlers made a rustling sound.

"Susanna, you controlled them?"

"No, my dear. I will not control any dream elves, this is my agreement with you." Susannah spread her palms, revealing four shiny emblems. "I just guided them to the depths of the dreamland where the nightmare is the most eroded. As the guardians of the dreamland forest, the four most powerful druids decided to suppress the nightmare in person. They gave me their emblems and asked me to serve as the guardians of the dreamland forest. Agent of the Great Elder. Just like it used to be..."

After that, Susanna chatted with the green dragon priest about some outside knowledge.

"Brother Moroki is very powerful! He raised Lyle! A kind-hearted child is also a hatchling of the evil god. The evil god has a bright side, but I have known it for a long time. You see, my flesh and blood disguise is Lyle Designed, and the revived dragon is also Lyall's work! Great kid!"

Susannah smiled, "I really want to meet this Mr. Lyle, do you want Elan to invite Lyle to come to Fallwood as a guest?"

"Okay, even if I don't invite, the connection between Lyle and the Dragon Priest is already unbreakable, leave it to me, Susanna, I will definitely let Lyle meet with you."

"Thank you Elan."

Susanna couldn't help hugging the green dragon priest again.

The faint sleep talking goes deep into the ground along with the black thorns.

"Cthulhu larva, Lyle...for Irason...you are a dangerous existence..."

"I really want to see Lyle sooner...I really want to seal him in the dream..."

"It's like sealing my father god... Triton the Sleeper..."

(End of this chapter)