As A Vampire Lord, I Just Want To Build My Kingdom

Chapter 34 Weaving Dreams

Dream Weaver’s ability was also very simple

to use.

Lind only needed to choose the target and then create an illusion in his mind.

However, to achieve the effect that Lind wanted, this dream couldn’t be casually constructed.

First of all, this dream had to be self-consistent. It couldn’t be entirely fantastical. If the people around him suddenly flew up while he was walking, even a fool would suspect that this was a dream.

Therefore, this dream called reality had to be realistic enough. It had to have sufficient details so that no one would be suspicious.

At the same time, this dream had to match the dreamer’s understanding.

Lind could construct a pre-transmigration Earth of his own.

That way, the details would definitely be real enough.

But for Sean, he had no idea what a plane or television was.

These things that were completely beyond his understanding were placed in front of him just like the magic of this world. He would also have doubts about this world.

He had to convince Sean that the dream world was real.

It had to be constructed with something Sean knew.

It was too difficult for Alisha to do all this.

But for Lind, he had read so many novels and watched so many television dramas and movies in his previous life.

It was not a problem to construct such a world.

Lind closed his eyes and began to construct a dream in his mind.

Fortunately, time stopped completely in the

Dragon God’s Arcane Realm.

If not, Sean would have ordered Michael to kill everyone by the time he finished

constructing the dream.

After an unknown period of time, Lind heaved a sigh of relief.

He wondered if such a script would take care of Sean.

However, he could only take a gamble.

He stared at Sean as the Dreamweaver’s powers activated.

Dreamland descended!

Sean stretched out a finger, planning to finish off this ignorant fellow in front of him.

However, in the next moment, the skin on his fingers suddenly rotted and fell off, revealing

the ghastly white bones.

“What’s going on?”

Sean was shocked.

Suddenly, he woke up from his dream.

A place that looked like an old church appeared in front of him.

At the front of the church was a priest in a

large black felt. He looked at Sean with loving eyes and said, “Child, what’s wrong? Did you

have a nightmare?”

Sean looked around. The surroundings seemed familiar to him.

The priest said, “Child, we’re in class now. If you have any questions, you can ask me after

class.”

Class?

Sean seemed to remember that this was a

church school.

And he was still a student at school.

“I’m fine, Mr. Anderson,” Sean said to the

priest.

As he spoke, he returned to his seat.

In his mind, he seemed to be thinking about everything that had just happened. What’s wrong with him? Was he dreaming?

However, the dream was too real. He had become the white-robed bishop of the Church of Light’s Court of Judgment and even

presided over a mission to capture the descendants of the Dragon Clan. If he had not been suddenly woken up, he would have subdued all the descendants of the Dragon

Clan.

Sean was still thinking about it when the bell rang for the end of class.

A fat man suddenly came to Sean.

“Sean, listen to me. I recently discovered

something good.

“Something good?” Sean asked.

“Come with me!”

Sean followed Fatty to the back of the church

school.

Although it was only a street away from the school, the style was obviously different.

The crowd, the damp ground, and the fishy

smell in the air.

This was a market.

“Why did you bring me here?” Sean frowned as if he did not like this place. “Come with me and you’ll find out.”

The fatty disappeared into the crowd. Sean

had no choice but to follow him.

The two of them passed several alleys. Just as

Sean’s patience was about to run out, the fatty led him to a small hut. The decoration of

the hut was simple. There was a sign with

three words written on it. “Dream Weaving Shop.” Sean muttered these three words.

Seeing that he was still in a daze at the door,

the fatty quickly pulled Sean in.

The interior of the hut was not big.

However, there were all kinds of things inside, including some strange-colored potions, and some books with mysterious symbols drawn on them.

The boss was a sloppy-looking uncle. At this moment, he was sleeping on a recliner with a thick book covering his face. The title of the book was “The Legend of the Flirting Knight and the Princess of a Gone Country.” Sean rolled his eyes. If such a book was placed

in a church school…

It would be confiscated and burned by the priests, and the readers would also be punished by being exposed to the sun for an

hour. “Boss, boss!” The little fatty shouted loudly.

The boss sat up in his recliner at the sound. He looked up and saw the little fatty. He said

unhappily, “So it’s you. Why are you here again?”

The little fatty pointed at Sean and said, “Boss, I brought you a new customer this

time.’

The boss seemed a little impatient. He

pointed at the table and said, “As usual, two gold coins per person.” The little fatty replied, “Alright, Boss.” As he spoke, he took out four gold coins from

his pants pocket.

He turned to Sean and said, “This is your first time here. I’ll treat you this time!” Seeing that the little fatty had paid, the boss’s expression brightened a little.

He looked at Sean and said solemnly, “You

can experience the dream, but before that, I

have to warn you. You can’t sink too deep into this thing. If you do, it’s easy to be trapped inside and can’t come out. There’s only one way to quit.”

“What way?” Sean asked curiously. “Suicide!” said the boss, glancing at Sean. Sean looked a little scared, but the boss started to laugh out loud. “Hahaha, you don’t

have to be too afraid. A newbie like you can’t be trapped very deeply in a dream. And death

in a dream won’t affect reality at all. Don’t worry.” Following the boss’s instructions, Sean followed the little fatty into the hut.

When he arrived inside, he realized that there was another world here.

There was actually a rather spacious warehouse inside the hut, filled with all kinds of beds.

Sean found a random bed and lay down. The

boss took out a bottle of potion and spoke to

Sean.

“Drink it and you’ll experience the joy of the dream.”