Chapter 552 Is bitterness the only thing on your mind?

Britain, South.

After coming out of the Misty Forest, Loen and Weiweian headed north according to the map.

After traveling for several days and nights, the master and disciple arrived at a village by the sea.

The continuous hard journey and the poor food and accommodation in the wilderness made Vivian, who had always been pampered and lazy, cry out that she couldn't stand it. She couldn't help but pull the teacher's arm and act coquettishly without any instruction.

Faced with this natural magic weapon of a woman, Loen could not bear it and had to postpone his journey and stay in an inn in the village with his disciple.

I asked for a bucket of hot water and jumped in to take a bath.

Under the soothing of the warm water, the blocked pores stretched out and air flowed in from all sides. Lorne leaned lazily against the bucket, stretched his limbs comfortably, and enjoyed this rare peace.

He has been restless since falling from the Sea of Chaos to the Celtic Age of Gods. Now he can finally relax his tense nerves and take a breath.

Having said that, even while closing his eyes to rest, Lorne couldn't help but think and organize some of the information he had obtained from Vivian on the way.

It's about the [Six Great Fairy Clans].

The six major fairy clans maintain a relatively traditional matriarchal society. The strongest one is called the [Great Mother]. Her status and role are similar to the [Matron Mother] of the Nordic light and dark elves, and she can control [power].

Based on Vivian's description, Loen estimated that the strength of the six fairies [Big Mother] was probably at the level of the main gods, about the same level as his old subordinate Rose.

In addition, the highest god worshipped by the six fairy clans is named Danu, the Mother of Origin.

Legend has it that she created the Tuatha de Danaan and all things in the world.

However, strangely, this Mother of Origin does not have much popularity among the Tuatha de Danann. They prefer to believe in the male ancestor god Dagda and the current "Four Thrones" and follow the order they set.

Considering that all records about the Celtic goddess of origin Danu have almost disappeared in later generations, Loen could vaguely guess the general idea in his mind.

Since wars never stopped during the development of Celtic culture, the mother goddess Danu, who represented origin and life, was gradually abandoned, and male gods who were more adapted to battlefields and living environments began to occupy a higher status among the ancient Celts.

That is, the transition from a matriarchal society to a patriarchal society in the traditional cultural system.

Gradually, a new god order dominated by male gods was established within the Tuatha de Danann. Only the six fairy clans, which changed more slowly, still maintained the traditional worship of the mother goddess and still worshipped the goddess of origin as the ruler of the world.

Of course, in Celtic history, women were not completely separated from war. In order to adapt to the harsh Celtic environment, they eagerly longed to have an invincible goddess in their faith, as mighty as the men on the battlefield.

This worship was originally directed at Macha, the goddess of life and fertility. However, as times changed, the differences between the beliefs that had been circulated previously became increasingly greater, and Macha's image became increasingly unclear. Celtic culture separated a new goddess based on Macha. This goddess was Morrigan, who was in charge of war and death. Macha represented the belief in victory, and was also called the Celtic goddess of victory. Therefore, there is a saying that Macha and Morrigan are twin sisters, two sides of one body.

Later, the two goddesses separated into another goddess in charge of harvest, prosperity and development. This is Badbu, who is a trinity with Macha and Morrigan.

However, this is a term used in Ireland.

In Celtic culture, they seem to appear in the form of the three sisters Morgause, Morgan, and Elaine, who were King Arthur's half-sisters.

So, although the six fairy clans and the four sky islands are cooperating, they also have differences, and the relationship between the two is not very harmonious?

This can be used in the future.

Lorne opened his eyes, ended his bath and thinking, got up and walked out of the bathtub, steamed dry his body, and slid smoothly into bed.

At the same time, in another bedroom.

Vivian heard the noise next door and opened her purple eyes excitedly.

Let me see what's in your mind!

An obscure will emanated from Vivian, quietly passed through the wall, turned into an invisible stream, and drilled into the brow of teacher Merlin.

The ocean of life's thoughts is like a library that contains countless stories and books.

The more delicate and complex the individual's emotions are, the more interesting it is to explore.

Therefore, digging out various interesting stories from the human brain is Vivian's favorite activity.

However, her tactics, which had always worked for her, now hit a wall.

A golden light film appeared outside the teacher's spiritual world, as hard as a solid wall of iron and steel, leaving no gap for outsiders to see through.

I'm quite wary...

Vivian muttered, but the interest in her eyes became even stronger.

As we all know, the harder it is to open a treasure chest, the more valuable the treasure inside is.

Of course, to successfully open this high-value blind box, unique techniques are also required.

A playful smile appeared on Vivian's face, and her purple eyes were filled with dreamy colors.

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As the night deepened, the air around seemed to become pink and sweet.

Loen became more and more sleepy, his eyelids became heavier, and his vague consciousness kept falling and falling in the chaos.

Until a pair of white arms embraced him and gave him a gentle hug.

"You're back?"

The pleasant voice, the long silver hair, the purple eyes, and the unique temperament of the battlefield goddess made Loen feel dazed.

Sister Ya...

Loen murmured to himself, looking at the female war god who automatically took off her armor and skirt in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.

It has been a long time since he returned to his hometown, his former home.

However, as the goddess of wisdom lay down on the green grass and closed her eyes shyly, a strange sense of disharmony lingered in Loen's heart.

Doesn't she like being on top?

In an instant, Luo En's mind focused, and his originally confused thoughts immediately became clear.

No! It was a dream!

An illogical dream!

Although dreams are disordered and confused, since they are reflected from reality, they must follow unique rules.

In my impression, the goddess of wisdom on the Ares Mountain is not a gentle and passive person.

On the surface, Loen responded calmly, but in his heart he became alert, and his divine power, which had dispersed into threads, quietly emanated in all directions.

A moment later, he indeed found a figure peeping secretly in his own spiritual ocean.

Vivian?

Luo En's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the good student's self-narration.

——A half-blood with the blood of a nightmare demon.

In Celtic folklore, an incubus is a unique type of demon, also known as a night demon.

Legend has it that they are extremely good at manipulating dreams and using magic. They will appear in men's dreams when they are sleeping, seduce human lust, and absorb the male's essence and thoughts from the joy of the human soul to get satisfied.

And in later film and television works, they have a common name - succubus!

He actually tried to weaken my vigilance by creating erotic dreams, hoping to break through my psychological defenses.

mean!

Luo En cursed inwardly, thinking of the evil disciple who was hiding in his spiritual world and watching the show secretly. His heart suddenly moved and a strong sense of malice arose.

You want to play, right?

I'll play with you till you're satisfied!

Suddenly, Vivian in the dark discovered that the originally chaotic and disordered spiritual ocean turned into a stable mental world.

Her figure was also uncovered and exposed in the wilderness.

Looking at the graceful figure on the river with a lantern in hand, purple hair draped over her shoulders and a veil on her face, Vivian couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Who is this?

"Master, you are here!"

Amidst the shouts of surprise, Merlin, the teacher she had just met, came running over.

Master?

Vivian touched her face, a hint of excitement in her eyes.

So, this is opening up the psychological defenses?

So fast? It turns out that it is just a facade.

So, what's in your head, let me see!

Vivian calmly got into the role and met her apprentice, ready to make contact with him. Through spiritual resonance, she sensed the story between the two of them and this world of imagination.

However, as soon as her raised right hand touched the soul consciousness in front of her, Vivian was struck by lightning. A blazing flame swept through her body, almost shattering her sanity.

This is……

Vivian looked horrified and subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

But his shoulders felt heavy and he was thrown to the ground.

"Don't worry, no one will disturb us."

There was a hint of teasing in the brisk voice as a certain disciple skillfully stripped off the outer armor of his master and began to practice the daily behavior of the rider who despised his master.

Suddenly, the stories and images that were previously perceived through touch were realized in various ways on the other actor.

The stimulation that struck Vivian's soul made her drool and she was in tears.

Are the relationships within the sect usually this exciting?

Forget it, just wait it out.

Once you get through this scene, everything will be fine.

Vivian comforted herself and tried her best to stay rational during the play.

After who knows how long the teacher-student friendship lasted, the story ended with one of the masters letting out a high-pitched cry, rolling his eyes, and fainting.

When Vivian came back to her senses from her blank state of mind, she was shocked to find that the scene before her eyes had changed.

She was wearing an elegant white dress, holding a book in her hands, and was in a huge library.

At this moment, the role she took on was called Muse, who seemed to be a goddess who managed books and spread knowledge.

Around her, there are eight sisters like her, all of whom were derived from her soul and participated in this play together.

Looking at the ancient books filling the bookshelves in front of them, the nine Vivians licked their lips excitedly.

I've come to the right place this time. Let me see what's in the book.

Just as Vivian was about to reach out and take the book, her body uncontrollably walked behind the bookshelf.

There, the owner of this dream put down the book in his hand, skillfully tore off his toga, and fought with the nine Muses.

All of a sudden, nine different physical sensations rushed into Vivian's brain at the same time, making the lake fairy's brain seem to be turned into a mess.

With nine high-pitched wails, the nine actresses turned into star-like purple lights and retreated from the scene before them.

After an unknown amount of time, Vivian finally gathered some sanity, struggled to get up, and looked around.

What caught my eye was a bronze chariot galloping.

She sat in a carriage covered with animal skins, her loose golden hair falling on her shoulders, her lily-like white arms pressing down on the "fierce horse" below, and strange lines came out of her mouth involuntarily:

"Let's play the compulsion game?"

"Isn't this a bit bad?"

"If you agree, is that still called coercion?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-armed lady took advantage of the vehicle's bumps and began her crazy riding experience.

Vivian was numb.

How come I changed three scenes and still did the same thing?

Teacher, how hungry are you?

After secretly criticizing, Vivian regained her fighting spirit.

No, I can't give up!

I just don't believe that he can only think about Sese all day long.

——It’s true!

Vivian lay on the muddy bed, staring blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, tears of regret falling uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

Hundreds!

Hundreds of migrations are all about mating.

With different women, at different times, in different situations.

Mountains, waters, islands, cities, temples, illusions... none of them were the same over hundreds of times. The variety of ways to play also opened Vivian's eyes and deeply impacted her worldview.

What a beast!

I have never seen such a beast with such a bitter mind!

Are you the succubus or am I the succubus?

At this moment, Vivian, who had been tormented hundreds of times, was almost collapsed. She immediately dissociated from her body and turned into stars of purple light. She just wanted to escape from this endless erotic dream series as soon as possible.

Want to run?

Lorne, who was secretly controlling the dream, sneered, decisively changed the scene, trapped the nightmare again, and started the next round of plot experience.

It has to be said that the dreams woven by the nightmare demon are very real, directly affecting the soul and bringing people extremely strong spiritual pleasure.

It was a rare opportunity to relive some classic stories, so how could Loen easily let go of such a useful projector?

What's more, not only are there real experiences and experiences, but he also has hundreds of tons of learning materials in his mind that can be mixed and performed, which is enough to make Vivian's brain smoke.

Once he could break through this woman's psychological defenses, he might be able to turn the tables and see what evil ideas this lake fairy had in her head.

Thinking of this, Loen decisively shifted his consciousness to the new battlefield and began to prepare to "teach" his good student.

At this moment, the scene switched to the forest. Vivian, who had the appearance of the heroine Atalanta, shuddered as she looked at her "teacher" striding towards her.

Not finished yet?

Run! Run!

Vivian turned around in a hurry, trying to escape from this terrible spiritual world by breaking down the whole into parts.

However, this mental space is composed of extremely strong spiritual will, and no matter how hard Vivian tries, she cannot escape.

Moreover, the will of the original character also forced her to turn back and complete the achievement of Chong Shi.

There is no pure relationship between teachers and students.

What kind of damn tradition is this?

Vivian gritted her teeth and deeply regretted jumping into the fire pit.

However, she did not completely give up resistance.

As they completed the plot once again and reached the peak of spiritual joy together, Vivian suppressed the urge to faint, and decisively pulled away to use the killing move she had planned for a long time.

The dreamy purple-red light spots decomposed, luring out the black thought particles in the ocean of consciousness, and reaggregated, transforming into a middle-aged strong man with silver hair and a dignified and stern face.

Seeing the face that was vaguely similar to his own appear before him, Loen was shocked.

Zeus!

At the same time, "Zeus" seemed to have noticed the hesitation in his heart. He laughed grimly, tore off his toga, revealing his muscular body and the symbol of the God King. He roared and rushed forward:

"evil!"

In an instant, a deep chill ran from his tailbone all the way to the top of Loen's head, and his entire soul trembled uncontrollably.

"Fuck, don't come over here!"

Amidst the roar of fear, a strong mental shock broke out, and the originally stable mental world suddenly collapsed.

The two figures that were about to collide with each other collapsed and melted away in an instant.

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"Bang!"

Lorne, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly jumped up from the bed as if he was equipped with a spring, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and he looked around in horror.

After confirming that the nightmarish figure did not rush into reality, he patted his chest with lingering fear.

It’s so vicious, he actually turned into Zeus and wanted to anally fuck me!

Luckily it was during the transition. If I had done this during the interaction...

When Loen thought of that scene, he shuddered.

This was his worst nightmare ever.

Although Lao Deng is dead, the shadow is still there, and because of the influence of the nightmare power, it keeps appearing in his mind.

Luo En rubbed his throbbing eyebrows and spat secretly at the wall.

Bah, damn nightmare!

Bah, you pervert!

At the same time, Vivian, who had just escaped from the dream, spit at someone behind the wall.

After hundreds of ordeals, she no longer looked like the elegant and mysterious lady she had before. Her silver hair was as disheveled as weeds, her whole body was covered in sweat, and the bedding on her bed was so wet that water could almost be squeezed out.

He climbed out of bed with difficulty and dragged his aching body to the table.

Vivian raised her shaking hands, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it in big gulps. She finally suppressed some of the residual effects of the dream and cooled down her head that was almost burning.

wrong.

Even if he had a thousand and eight hundred lovers, it is impossible that his mind was only filled with bitter thoughts.

There must be some other secret!

Moreover, it is a secret that I don't want outsiders to know.

Vivian sorted out her thoughts, her eyes flickering faintly.

Then I'm even more interested!

As we all know, the more difficult it is to open a treasure chest, the higher the quality of the treasure.

Just wait, teacher!

Sooner or later, I will grab your little tail and watch you cry bitterly!

Vivian sat down on the chair, fantasizing about the moment of success.

“Ah~!”

However, as soon as her buttocks touched the chair, she jumped up as if she had been electrocuted, then her legs went soft and she fell straight to the ground, her whole body twitching.

——Pain and happiness.

(End of this chapter)