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Chapter 479: Dream? Mental picture?
"wait for me?"

Yu Xia smiled nonchalantly, but an alarm bell immediately rang in his mind, and he gathered his mental strength in his hands to defend himself.

She did not forget that she and he were enemies.

He is the source of the pollution, and if we deal with Him, all of this will end.

The Red God looked at her quietly, his crimson eyes, the same color as his hair, were as clear as a ruby.

Yu Xia squeezed his hands again and again, but finally withdrew his mental strength.

This is just His dream, she can't kill Him.

"Why are you waiting for me? What's your purpose in pulling me here?"

"Wait for you." The Red God's thoughts were transmitted in her consciousness, answering her question, "You are in danger."

The ambiguous answer made Yu Xia even more confused.

But this could not shake her determination. No matter what His purpose was, she would definitely eradicate Him as the source of pollution.

Yu Xia looked down at their clasped hands, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Can you sense my thoughts?"

Red God: "What are you thinking about?"

Yu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, everything was fine.

She watched the Red God tilt his head slightly to look at her, and remembered the young man who was born in the heretic battleship Blood Nest. He was currently the only Red God body successfully born from the Blood Nest, and he also looked similar to Polya.

This young man had golden blood, and Yu Xia still clearly remembered the golden tree that grew up with him.

The Red God is using the golden bloodline to possess a person, but why does He look so similar to Polya?
The more Yu Xia thought about it, the colder she felt in her heart. A chill climbed from the soles of her feet along her spine and went straight to the top of her head.

She suddenly pulled her hand out of the Red God's grasp and grasped it again.

"You are." Yu Xia's voice was stuck in his throat.

Hongshen placed his hand on the top of her head and stroked it gently, as if to calm her down, and there was a hint of encouragement in his eyes, encouraging her to ask what she wanted to ask.

Yu Xia bit her lip and asked in one breath: "Are you Polya?"

Red God: "They never gave me this name."

There was no emotion on His face, which was completely different from Polya's gentle personality.

Yu Xia looked at His expression, held His face and examined it carefully. His facial features were more mature than Polya's.

He is not Polya. It seems that she was overthinking it. Perhaps they just happened to look similar, or perhaps He and Polya had some contact.

Yu Xia remembered that Polya had told her that alien species could imitate various creatures.

She also discovered that the Red God's behavior and expressions were different from those of normal people, and that He was imitating humans.

After thinking about this clearly, Yu Xia roughly understood why He always pestered her.

He wanted to confuse her, or perhaps he needed her body, just like he kept using golden eggs to create new bodies.

Hongshen dragged Yu Xia around aimlessly in the palace. The palace was magnificent and spacious, with a very obvious alien style.

Yu Xia tried to wake herself up and get out of this dream.

But the mental power of this dream was so strong that she could not penetrate it and could not even sense her own entity.

This feeling was very strange. She knew very well that she was in a dream, but everything she perceived now was too real.

Yu Xia took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the smooth ground to feel the cold and hard touch.

Such a clear feeling does not seem like a dream, but more like a spiritual picture.

The difference between dreams and mental images is that the consciousness in the mental images is blending and communicating, and they perceive each other's emotions and feelings.

Dreams don't feel this real. The illusion she and Polya had built in Huo Lin's mind was also built on the basis of mental images. In essence, their consciousness was communicating with each other.

Yu Xia looked down at her feet and saw her reflection on the shiny ground.

I noticed that her pink hair had turned silver-gold again, and there was a faint golden ray flashing on her neck.

That was the golden flower characteristic that appeared when she was alienated.

She looked at her reflection, touched the "gold foil" on her neck, and felt strange. Something was wrong. If this was a spiritual scene, then what the Red God pulled in should be her dolphin spirit body.

Yu Xia was wondering when the picture in front of her eyes suddenly blurred for a moment and changed into another picture. The Red God also disappeared in front of her.

She felt like she was sitting, with people walking back and forth around her.

But in just a moment, she was back in the Red God's palace, and the Red God was standing in front of her.

what happened?

At this moment, a wet and cool touch came from her neck, as if something was sticking to her neck.

Yu Xia covered her neck in disbelief.

Wait? This feeling.?

At this time, the thing went around her neck and the tip pressed on her gland.

Yu Xia hummed softly.

The Red God watched her swaying with her hands covering the back of her neck. A trace of doubt flashed across his face. After observing her for a moment, he picked her up and carried her back to the extravagantly large bed.

When Hongshen picked up Yu Xia, the scene around her changed again.

She saw Charles and the guides, and could hear their conversation faintly, interweaving with the rustling of clothes around her.

Yu Xia felt something was wrong, and with a dazed look she caught a glimpse of the pink hair falling from her shoulders.

The scene around her turned and spun, and the face of the Red God came closer and closer to her.

He came over her, and his warm lips fell on the side of her neck with a soothing look.

As if he was afraid of crushing her, he hugged her again.

Yu Xia's consciousness was pulled to Charles' side, but she could still feel the Red God's movements.

She was held in a broad embrace, her face pressed against the bare chest, her long hair was lifted to one side, and then there were intensive kisses, her glands were also kissed and bitten.

Yu Xia snorted and grabbed the front of Charles' shirt.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Charles saw that Ando's cheeks were slightly flushed and his brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Don't," Yu Xia said softly.

"Don't you want to look at them?" Charles gently touched the top of her head. "Okay, we won't look at them, but they made a mistake, what should we do?"

Yu Xia's consciousness was being pulled between the two sides, with most of it focused on the Red God. He didn't care what was happening on Charles' side and just responded casually twice.

Charles waved his hand, and all the sentries kneeling in the hall were taken away.

"Char, Ando..." The guide who was waiting nearby felt that Ando was in a strange state and reminded him in a low voice, "Is her consciousness not fully awake yet? Should we strengthen the illusion a little more?"

They used Ando's memories to create the current illusion scene, thereby engraving some false memories and instructions into Ando's consciousness, but her consciousness has been hazy, sometimes good and sometimes bad.

"No hurry." Charles picked up Ando and walked out of the temple, coming to a fountain.

Yu Xia put his hand on the Red God’s chest, and his consciousness was pulled back to Charles again.

I'm happy to get the little black room, I'll change [kneel down]