Legolas's feelings for her, Tariel has always been troubled by, all he can do is to ignore it.

However, she also did not allow Legolas to interfere with her own emotional problems, and that was the reason for the previous quarrel, and when Legolas looked at Ling Mo's eyes like a life-and-death enemy.

After hearing what Tariel said before, Ling Mo spread out his hands and said, "Is this an innocent disaster?"

Shaking his head, Tariel seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and said, "It doesn't count."

Ling Mo raised a strand of Tariel's long hair with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "So, you are not denying your goodwill towards me."

"Well, I don't deny it"

, Tariel patted Ling Mo's hand back, propped his right arm on the door and looked at him, "My reason reminds me that this kind of favor is dangerous, and my wisest course is to stay away from you."

"It's the exact opposite of what you're doing."

"So I'm leaving,"

Tariel left casually, turned his back to Ling Mo and waved to him, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

Ling Mo looked at Tariel's back and said softly, "I wish you a good dream."

"You too."

Before leaving the prison, Ling Mo smiled and said, "I'm not... just talking."

He still stayed here, but his mental power would not be blocked by a prison door, so he easily drifted away and followed Tariel away.

Visit the Sindar Elf's territory with her, go back to her bedroom together, witness her in a daze by the window alone, listen to her self-talk, and finally watch her fall asleep.

As the external continuation of consciousness, mental power always has many magical uses, interfering with external substances to move or attack, defend, use as detection, and read other people's thoughts, influence other people's thinking, etc.

Now Ling Mo began to try a new method, let the spiritual power cooperate with the illusion ability, add a little elf magic that will not cause harm to people, and use it for a new purpose, creating dreams subjectively! He is still waiting In the cell, but the presence of mental power makes him no different from standing in Tariel's bedroom.

Divide a little mental power into Tariel's consciousness slowly, which is easier than when she is awake. In her sleep, the defense against mental power is minimized, and everything is natural, without waking her up.

"It's a good dream."

Ling Mo said to himself, and also to Tariel.

Chapter [*] is just a dream

It was just a dream, Tariel reminded himself.

A dream is a very magical existence. It is bizarre. Some people say that there are dreams in the day and night. Some people say that dreams are a kind of prediction about the future, which is more magical. Some people say that dreams reflect people's psychological state. , and then throw out a lot of ignorant theories, and [*]% of the people who say this are psychologists.

Tariel didn't understand so much, she just sank in this dream, more awake than ever before.

It is rare to stay awake in a dream, to know that he is dreaming, and even to revise it intentionally with his own consciousness, but Tariel feels that he has never tried this, so real.

The existence of the sun is invisible, but the sky is enveloped by the warm sunshine, the faint golden light dyes the whole world into warm colors, the flat and comfortable lawn, surrounded by scattered flowers, can also smell the fragrance.

No matter how far away, I can't see anything clearly, but I don't care what's there.

Everything made her feel at ease, she knew it was a dream, but she didn't want to wake up.

"It's just a dream, right?"

Tariel was lying on a blanket on the lawn and asked Ling Mo beside him.

When questioned, Tariel's horns twitched slightly, it's strange, you can even see him in a dream.

And this dream has been going on for a while, and now their clothes are thrown everywhere, and they can't tell who it is.

It was the first time that Tariel experienced such a dream. Everything seemed to have happened. If she didn't know that such an environment couldn't exist, she would have thought that what happened to Ling Mo just now, and what remained on her body. It felt that the traces left after a fierce battle were so clear, even the initial pain.

However, it's still a little different, and I don't feel tired.

How it happened, Tariel can't remember, but suddenly found that they all exist here, enjoying the beautiful scenery and wine around, as if they said a lot, maybe they didn't say anything, and then everything happened naturally. , I can't remember whether it started now.

"If you think it's a dream, it's a dream."

Ling Mo lay on his side, resting his head on his left arm, and gently rubbing his right hand on Tariel's sweaty face.

Tariel smiled and said: "The way you speak is exactly the same as that guy, and that's right, you were originally my impression of that person in the dream, weren't you?"

Ling Mo didn't argue, just smiled at her.

"It's just my fantasy anyway"

, Tariel said, taking the initiative to Ling Mo, again.

It's just a dream anyway, isn't it? When you wake up, everything is gone. It doesn't matter how crazy you are in the dream. It doesn't matter if you remember when you wake up, but at least it feels real. For this kind of thing, Tari I have heard of it, but only after the first experience did I realize that I was a little addicted to it, and I began to hope that this dream would never end.

On the other side, Ling Mo was also dreaming, but his dream was much more special, because his dream existed in Tariel's mind.

Then he found that the dream state was really difficult to control, and the existence of his spiritual power allowed him to control his own consciousness

It has reached a level that is incomparable to ordinary people, but when he entered Tariel's dream, especially when he only gave a beginning and then just gave a little guidance, even he was amazed by Tariel's imagination Abundance of power.

The last moment, they were still there: tumbling in the environment he had created at first, and in a blink of an eye he ran off to fight with the giant spiders.

This is not what he controlled to appear, and he is not in a hurry. Instead, he is more interested in what is going on in Tariel's head.

He soon learned that when he was in a "desperate situation" in the face of endless giant spiders

At that time, Tariel, a beautiful and powerful elf warrior, rushed out of the sky to save Ling Mo from danger, cut off the attacking giant spider like chopping melons and vegetables, and then faced Ling Mo as a savior.

Well, Ling Mo felt that this must be Tariel's reaction to the previous contrast of strength and weakness, and then the style of painting changed, and Tariel the savior took the initiative to start the small theater.

Then the scenes changed again and again. The time in the dream is different from the concept of time in reality. It can be very long here. Everything depends on the dreamer's own feelings. In the end, Ling Mo doesn't remember how much they changed. scene.

In the scenes made by Tariel here, sometimes they are companions fighting side by side, sometimes they are in hostile camps, etc.

Then no matter how the scenes were changed, Ling Mo only did a little bit, turning the end of each scene into another level of in-depth battle between them, time and time again.

Tariel was a rare late riser, and she usually had a very regular schedule, day after day, all the time.

But today, it is not awakened until the sun hits the face.

"call"

Tariel sat up, let out a long sigh of relief, and then realized that Mingming had just woken up, but felt a little tired, mainly mentally. If it wasn't for the biological clock, it still played a role, and now I want to go back to sleep. .

Tariel felt as if he had just been fished out of the water. After waking up, most of what happened in the dream had been forgotten, but at least he left an impression, letting Tariel know what he had done. How absurd the dream is, and the traces left at this time are a reflection of that dream.

The more memories, the more fragments that come to mind, and the fragments are spliced ​​together, which directly makes Tariel seem to freeze, not knowing what to do.

I still remember, when we parted yesterday, I said goodbye to Ling Mo tomorrow. How can we say goodbye again! With a plop, Tariel lay back down again, staring at the ceiling without focus, and began to think about life.

She did not deny that she did have a favorable impression of Ling Mo. This favorable impression initially came from curiosity, and the more she learned, the more attracted she became.

But just like what she said to Ling Mo yesterday, she always felt that being close is not necessarily a good thing, and she couldn't say that, but she just felt that it would cause things to completely lose control from now on.

However, why did she still have such a dream, she couldn't imagine how crazy she was in the dream.

After thinking for a long time, Tariel whispered to himself: "Fortunately, this is just a dream."

Chapter [*] Disaster

"This mount is more domineering than a horse."

The sun is approaching and the sun is just right, although it can't be seen in the cell, it's still a beautiful day, at least for Ling Mo.

Ling Mo looked at his mobile phone, and there was a screen playing on it. Sorin and the others escaped the siege of the orcs on a giant eagle, and they were soaring in the sky at the moment.

If these giant eagles are willing to send an extra ride, maybe they can reach Lonely Mountain today.

But that didn't happen, the giant eagle just sent them away from the siege of the orcs and left, letting them continue on their short legs and go the long way.

It's not that Ling Mo is watching a movie, it's a real-time video. So, this is the importance of technology. When Sorin and the others fled, they didn't realize that there was no one in the higher part of the sky. The aircraft followed closely, and it is not accurate to say that it is a drone. It can be said that this is a flying Terminator model obtained from Skynet. It has no weapons and is mainly used for reconnaissance.

The advanced hydrogen battery technology allows the robot's cruising ability to be calculated in years.

These technologies of Skynet, placed in Middle-earth, at least at the level of technology, are absolutely crushed.

Otherwise, why is Ling Mo not worried about Sorin and the others at all, there are a bunch of Terminators staring at them all the time.

According to their current progress, it will take at least three days to reach the border of the dark jungle, which means that Ling Mo has time to play slowly here.

In a dream or something, this is the first time Ling Mo has done this, and it is very good from last night's harvest.

On the other hand, it's also interesting to watch Tariel's reaction while she's dreaming.

Last night, Ling Mo's spirit was not completely in a dream, it should be said that part of it was in a dream with Tariel, and the other part stayed in Tariel's room and watched.

Regarding this matter, Ling Mo felt that even in the future, he must never tell Tariel, otherwise Tariel would have to draw his knife and slash him in shame.

Turn off the screen, put on headphones to play music, Ling Mo continues to flip through the book, Sinda's books are still very interesting.

"It turns out that you can really read elf characters."

Just as he was turning a page, Tariel's voice came from his ear.

"Quenya, I just learned this language a while ago."

I won't say how I learned it, Ling Mo looked out the door, and said with a normal expression on his face: "Your face is not very good, why, didn't you rest last night?"

Tariel's body froze for a moment, and his face was a little feverish. He was wearing the strictest clothes, but he always felt that he seemed to be naked in front of Ling Mo.

Trying to maintain a calm appearance, not daring to look at Ling Mo's eyes, Tariel said: "Patrol missions, we need to guard against those spiders."

"Oh, so, I thought you were busy thinking about me all night."

Ling Mo said casually.

"Oh, it's not good to be too narcissistic"

, Tariel wanted to run away, and even complained that he had come to see him again.

The scene of waking up in the morning is almost a disaster for Tariel, maybe not so serious, hurriedly clearing himself and the poor list, on the surface it seems that Tariel has recovered that... the heroic captain of the guard, just I can't forget my dream at night

, and the mess that caused him to wake up.

Like being possessed, Tariel found that no matter where he went, he could see Ling Mo, and the images of the two in the dream kept flashing in his mind.

Unconsciously, when he came to Ling Mo's place again, he suddenly woke up and realized that he was thinking of staying away from here.

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