Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 162 The Director's Chair That Controls Dreams
Locke from the Meng Academy was so excited that a small blade of grass sprouted from his head. The grass grew and grew, eventually tangling and spreading across the ground.

"I'm sorry, this is my own awakened, unique magic."

"Konoha knot." Locke from Moe Academy took a deep breath and pulled the little grass off his head.

I am a quark.

He possesses his own awakened, exclusive magic.

Nature magic.

The effect is that it can grow small grass that can tie a person up in knots; the more agitated you are, the more it grows.

"Are all the magic of the Quark race so special?" Locke asked curiously.

This is on par with the magical arts of their fairy realm.

"Most Quark magic is relatively ordinary. For example, my Leaf Knot is a basic spell that can only grow small grass to trap others."

Locke from the Meng Academy shook his head, "However, there are also some special individuals who can awaken healing magic that can transfer the pain of others, or time-space magic that can freeze time and space."

"Or perhaps one is the vessel of the strongest magical bloodline."

For example, Princess Naya, who can defeat the Dark Emperor, is a natural savior who can summon the Holy Sword of Sorey that can break through space and time.

But those are spells used only by advanced quark races, and they're not suitable for an ordinary student like him.

"In addition to my own magic, I have also learned the general magic taught at the Moe Academy, including teleportation, binding spell, sturdy shield, and wind magic."

Locke from the Moe Academy spoke calmly, reaching out to point at Locke from Balala the Fairies and reciting a spell.

A magical chain appeared out of thin air and bound him to the spot.

Locke, a magical fairy from Balala the Fairies, felt the binding power was very strong; even ordinary armored warriors couldn't break free.

However, the pre-cast fluctuations of the magic were so obvious that even ordinary people could feel their hearts pounding and quickly turn around to dodge.

"These are just basic magic spells, so it's normal for them to have many flaws." Meng Academy's tone was very calm, as if a sage had ascended to heaven.

The Balala the Fairies and their friends were terrified, thinking that Locke from the Moe Academy might ascend to heaven at any moment.

"We'll talk about sharing magic later."

"Let's let you get some sleep first."

Doraemon and Locke nodded quickly. Since they were Locke with interconnected memories, they naturally knew the magic that Locke knew in the Moe Academy.

But sleep is something like that.

It belongs to the individual only.

So everyone quickly agreed to use their psychic abilities to unleash the power of Doraemon and Rock's gadgets.

Let's help Locke from Moe Academy get a good night's sleep.

"Why not just eliminate the Dark Emperor once and for all?" Tianlong Locke thought of a brilliant idea and said in a flash of inspiration.

amount……

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment; this wisdom was indeed astonishing.

Because the Dark Emperor is already dead.

How can someone kill someone who is already dead?
At least Locke's current talent and strength are not enough to do this.

"I'll do it." Doraemon Locke blinked and said excitedly. He went back and asked around and found that Doraemon had a gadget that was very suitable for Locke's situation at Moe Academy.

"What is your name?"

"Dream Director's Chair!" Doraemon Rock shouted.

"It is a tool that can interfere with other people's dreams."

"As long as you sit on it, you can control other people's dreams at will!" Doraemon Rock exclaimed.

His eyes darted excitedly toward Locke from the Moe Academy.

Locke from the Moe Academy paused for a moment, then said, "Let me state upfront that my ultimate goal is to get a good night's sleep."

"You can do whatever you want as long as you can get a good night's sleep," Locke from the Meng Academy said calmly.

Doraemon Rock blinked his big eyes, "Okay~"

"How many Locke Worlds will this interference projection require?" Locke from Balala the Fairies asked.

One of the Locke's talents is called psychic abilities.

They can communicate with all realms, projecting their will and power into the myriad worlds to do what they want. However, each communication is limited to a few instances.

Both require the consumption of a world's mysterious power.

That's special; after each use of the channeling technique, it takes four or five years to accumulate enough energy before it can be used again.

"We now have the power of four Locke worlds that can be used for psychic projection," Doraemon Locke said, counting on his fingers.

"Iceberg Dragon Locke, Seven Colors Chronicle Locke, Moe Academy Locke, and Fighting Chariot Locke".

"However, the Fighting Chariot Locke is not here, so we can currently use three Locke Worlds."

"But if we only use the dream director's chair to intervene, the worlds of two Locke are enough."

Doraemon Rock held up two fingers, making a V-sign.

So here's the question: which special power from the Rock World will we use this time to communicate with the Rock from the Moe Academy?

"Let me do it."

The Iceberg Dragon Locke lowered its head. It was the largest, taller than two Lockes combined, and it said:

"My world is a world of dragon battles, and a savior is destined to come to save the future."

"So among all those Locke's, I am the safest. Use my power to communicate with spirits."

And the main thing is.

It is a fighting dragon.

They are born with a lifespan of over a thousand years.

For him, the special energy that other Locke would have to wait a long time to accumulate was energy that he could accumulate in just one night's sleep.

"it is good."

"Then let's get started!"

Everyone left the shared space.

Doraemon Rock World.

He brought a chair from Doraemon, placed it in the bedroom, and then jumped up and sat on it.

【Adorable Academy Locke, are you ready?】

Doraemon Rock used the Lie Megaphone to make contact with the world of Moe Academy across worlds.

The world of Moe Academy.

This is a magical academy with stereotypical features, so stereotypical that even Locke's dormitory is a two-person room, like a dreamlike starry sky, where magic shines brightly.

Locke lay on the bed, his eyes bloodshot, his skin pale, looking every bit like a vampire, his face expressionless as he thought to himself:

"let's start."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep instantly.

The psychic portal opened, and Doraemon Rock put on his director's hat and picked up a megaphone to shout.

"Filming has begun for the first Rock Dreamworld movie!"

The cover-up.

Pull it open!

Locke from the Academy of Dreams opened his eyes and, just in time, saw the shadowy figure of the Dark Emperor creeping over.

"Hehehe, I am the Dark Emperor. Become my slave and kneel down to submit."

"Stop!" Doraemon shouted.

"Dark Emperor, you're wrong! You're Locke's slave! Kneel down now!"

The Dark Emperor opened his eyes wide. "This is not right. I am the master."

"Shut up!" Doraemon Rock slammed his fist on the chair and shouted, "Now I'm the director!"

"Quickly, kneel down and call Locke 'Master'!"

The Dark Emperor moved his lips, tears welling in his eyes, and knelt down, saying:
"Owner."

"Eh." Locke from the Meng Academy blinked, barely suppressing a smile.

Cool!
This is such a wonderful dream!
Doraemon, Rock, give me some more, I want it!
(End of this chapter)