This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 250 Distortion
Lucian chuckled. Although his situation at the moment could be described as that of a "prisoner", his expression was calm and natural, and his body was very relaxed, as if he was the winner at the moment, looking down on the maid in front of him.

"I'm very curious. The ability to weave dreams should be a unique ability of dream creatures, right? Why do you also master this ability, and even weave multiple dreams that are nested one on top of the other? Well, including the first dream, this is the third dream now, right?"

The maid's gray eyes showed no emotion, but her sitting posture was stiff, obviously affected by Lucian's words.

"I can understand that... you are provoking me?" The maid paused for a moment, and then asked in the same unhurried tone as before, like a parent calmly educating his ignorant child.

“Perhaps.” Lucian tilted his head. “Perhaps in the outside world, I would be afraid of you, but in the real world, perhaps you are the real prisoner.”

"The pressure and oppression I just experienced did not come from you, but from my inner emotions. You simply induced them through some scenes and amplified them with your talent, thereby combining them with the external visual impact to give me a strong secondary psychological suggestion."

"To put it in one word, you are just playing tricks on me, um... even though you are indeed a god." Lucian sneered. He looked at the maid with gray eyes, leaned forward slightly, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "You are afraid."

The maid was silent, and no emotion could be seen in her gray eyes.

Then, she raised her head, and the corners of her mouth curved up abruptly. Even under this curved smile, her face shape became slightly distorted. "Interesting."

"interesting."

She murmured again, then looked at Lucian and smiled, "I find that I really admire you now. Come to our Chaos faction. I am willing to recommend you as the 'Son of Chaos' and give you my only place as the Chosen One."

"You have to know that becoming a Child of Chaos is somewhat similar to becoming the 'core seed' of your wizarding world. There is a more than 90% chance of being promoted to the level of 'Servant of Chaos', which is the so-called divine realm."

The maid smiled and said, "And if you add my status as God's Chosen and the full support of a Chaos Servant like me, your chances of becoming a Son of Chaos are extremely high."

"I am just stating the facts. I am not using any special abilities to amplify your desires. After all, in some situations, emotions can dominate for a while, but the choice of the heart is the most important, isn't it?"

After saying this, she folded her hands in front of her, and then calmly waited for Lucian's role. Although the smile on the corners of her mouth was restrained a little, it still existed, and there was a hint of grace on her face.

“Sorry, I refuse.” Lucian glanced at the maid being controlled by the goblin priest and shook his head slightly.

The maid opened her eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of anger in her gray eyes, but then she just looked at Lucian deeply. "Very good."

boom--

The next moment, everything in the room shattered again. After a slight blur, Lucian's consciousness came to a new environment.

"Is this a dream... or reality?" After experiencing three dreams in a row, Lucian's understanding of the boundary between illusion and reality has become a little blurred. He shook his head, trying to see clearly the situation he is in. "Huh?" Lucian looked up and saw a "tower" not far away. The shape was exactly the same as the tower Lucian had just seen in his dream, but there was a difference in that the eyeball hanging on the top of this tower was in a closed state at this time, with only a slight gap. From the inside of the gap, a very fine gray air flow slowly emerged.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly." The paper judge floated over, with a hint of surprise in his voice, and his tone seemed a little closer.

Lucian subconsciously tensed his body, fearing that this was another dream woven by the goblin priest.

“It seems that you have experienced a lot in your dream.” The judge paper figurine noticed Lucian’s vigilance, and it stepped back a distance, keeping a relatively safe distance from Lucian.

“Yes, there are some troubles.” Lucian nodded slightly, while controlling his emotions and trying his best to keep himself in a state of neither sadness nor joy, for fear that this was another trap carefully constructed to guide his emotions.

"Hehe..." The judge's paper figurine's mouth, which was drawn with a single line, couldn't open or close, but a laugh came out. "It's actually very easy to verify whether you are dreaming now. Just check if the ink on your body is still there."

“So simple?” Lucian was skeptical, but he did not do what the judge said. Instead, he looked at the twisted and weird tower in front of him. “Where is this tower built? I feel like there shouldn’t be enough space in the Mondok family to build such a conspicuous building, right?”

"The power of distortion can not only be used to distort emotions, but if He is willing to pay a high enough price, it can also distort dreams, space, and even affect part of time. For example, in your dream just now, it must have felt like a long time had passed, right? But in fact, your sleep just now lasted less than ten seconds."

The judge said calmly, "It's just that under the dual distortion of dreams and time, your time was distorted at that moment. And the space we are in now should also be a distorted space somewhere... You can think of it as... separating a small bubble from a big bubble."

"Like making a space installation?"

"That's about right." The judge nodded slightly, looking at the tower with a hint of caution. "But it will be more difficult to deal with, after all, the power of distortion only acts on us..."

He was about to say something else, but suddenly his words stopped. At the same time, a force wrapped around Lucian and the still sleeping warrior, pulling them to the side.

boom--

An extremely towering "mountain" suddenly fell, completely covering the place where Lucian and the others were originally located. The airflow caused by the fall made Lucian feel a little uncomfortable, and he had to cast some witchcraft to help himself adjust his state.

But when the mountain revealed its true appearance, Lucian couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because this extremely huge object is shaped like a pacifier, and you can even see sticky baby saliva on one side of the pacifier.

(End of this chapter)