Kelin Tiri's life is very regular, as regular as an ordinary person.

She would stay in the hall in the morning to treat insomnia patients introduced to her acquaintances. She would close her business at noon and lay alone by the windowsill of the second floor bedroom, allowing the breeze to blow her dark red hair, enjoying refreshments and lazy sunshine.

Then close your eyes comfortably and relax.

Afternoon tea is not just a simple enjoyment, but also a compulsory homework for her daily.

Because of his career, Lin Tiri has come into contact with a large number of strange dreams from different patients, absurd, ridiculous, and terrifying!

The pain, hunger, beatings that the patient had suffered in his dreams, and the indescribable haze hidden deep in his heart were all reflected on her.

After long-term exposure to these concrete negative emotions, the dreamer's psychology and spirit are under tremendous pressure at all times.

Forced by helplessness, she had to practice meditation to regulate her body and mind every afternoon.

However, the sudden knock on the door downstairs woke her up.

But Lin Tili's eyelids hopped and she turned her head, but she saw two strange faces suddenly appearing not far from the windowsill. A strong and strong man like a bear, and a handsome man who was walking like a cat. She took a few steps and stood in front of her house in the blink of an eye.

From top to bottom, she noticed a pair of dark gold vertical pupils.

The woman couldn't help but lose her vigor.

"Damn it! Those ungrateful wolves charged me for protection and didn't do anything!"

...

"Beautiful lady, are you exercising?" The young witch hunter blocked the target of escaping on the back of the house. She was facing her back, and her two slender thighs were placed outside the railing of the balcony on the second floor. Her agile skills were inconsistent with her graceful figure. Roy's cramped voice made her stiff.

After a while, Kelin Tiri simply gave up her struggle and climbed back to the balcony. As the floral long skirt rolled, a thin rose red flashed, which feasted the eyes of the two people behind her.

Roy sees the woman's front.

She looks like she is in her twenties, with chocolate skin, hair shawl, mature and beautiful face, cool clothes, and bold style of a sorcerer, but she does not wear magic-bred talismans around her neck, and the chaotic energy on her body is also very thin.

Kelin Tiri

Gender: Female

Age: 25

Identity: Dreamer (through dreams, we can understand the past and the future, and filter out most of the accidental and false information to obtain reliable inspiration.)

The observation information was slightly beyond the expectations of the witch hunter. The mana of the dreamer was extremely thin, and the talent of the warlock was not much stronger than that of himself.

"Like the witch doctor, he has a unique talent, and his magical ability is a 'mule' between a donkey and a horse."

...

The woman looked at the witch hunter nervously, her face pale, her voice hoarse and a little panic, "Are you Lord Shapele's subordinates?"

"Shapele?" Roy thought of the cold man holding the Ramiya whip and thoughtfully.

When the Witchhunter and Dandrien passed by the Temple Island, they met the head of the Eternal Fire Temple guard and were also the security officer of Novigre.

He is powerful, cruel and ruthless, responsible for dealing with all "contraband" of Novigre, and will never allow these magical creatures that are prohibited by the Eternal Fire to appear under the eyes of the public.

Otherwise it would be the dereliction of duty of the eternal fire.

Schappel's cruel methods have always made Novigre all kinds of timids, and Bu Meng, who is invisible to the point of being shy.

It’s not her fault for being afraid of her.

However, that guy has now reached a tacit understanding of non-aggression with the witch hunter and the three giants.

"Beautiful lady, I think you misunderstood?" Roy smiled apologetically. It seemed that he had really scared the other party without invitation. "We don't act as Schappeller's dog legs, nor do we intend to offend you. We just want to ask you for help."

...

In the lobby on the first floor, Bu Mengzhe was surrounded by witch hunters and mercenaries.

"It's not that I haven't tried it, but it's not that I've tried it." Kerin Tiri sat on a chair and twisted her butt restlessly.

After hearing the witch hunter's explanation, she was convinced that the other party was not Shapelle's subordinate.

But this mutant with inhuman characteristics still brought her an unusual sense of oppression, which was even more powerful than several veterans suffering from post-war trauma syndrome she had ever treated.

Could it be that I would kill me in a disagreement, right? Lin Tiri's eyes dodged away from the slightly pointed ears of the witch hunter and took a deep breath.

"If you can succeed, you will definitely be satisfied with the reward." Roy added hard, took out a bag and threw it on the table in front of him.

Two hundred kroners, savings from Todd.

Ding, ding...the pleasant sound of collision sounds started.

But Lin Tiri closed her hair on her temples and narrowed her eyes as she stared at her wallet. At this time, she decisively forgot about her fear.

Most of the patients she has received are just working people at the bottom and have not brought her generous rewards. Moreover, she has to pay a considerable amount of confidentiality and protection fees every month.

Therefore, her life has never been loose.

She didn't dare to contact the rich people of Novigre.

Security officer Shapele prefers rich people who have insomnia to pray and donate to Eternal Fire rather than superstitious about dreaming and "waste" money here.

The Tiri family has always been cautious before they survived in Novigre.

The money in front of you can greatly improve your life.

She hadn't purchased new clothes for two months to make her buy some exquisite clothes like a normal woman. This was an unbearable torture for a beauty-loving lady.

Butlin Tiri was still a little hesitant.

"I do my best, but I can't guarantee it. You must know that the dream-bu Shu is not omnipotent, and there are many restrictions... You must at least establish a connection, have contact, or some kind of bond. The deeper the better. Otherwise, there is no way to start."

Todd said, "The missing person is my biological daughter, and the same blood flows in his body. Is this blood relationship reliable enough?"

Kelin Tiri pondered for a moment, grabbed the purse and let it slide into the deep ditch on her chest, then glanced at the two of them, "What are you waiting for? I need to be alone with Your Excellency Todd, a quiet environment suitable for creating dreams."

Two minutes later.

The bedroom door was closed, and the witch hunter who was locked outside muttered to himself...

"Can she find Elsa successfully?" Roy rubbed his chin and walked slowly.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the witch hunter instantly stuck to the wooden door like a gecko, eavesdropping on his ear.

Todd sat on the bed, and Bu Mengzhe sat on a chair beside the bed, his warm palms wrapped around his palms, and his slender fingers slid across his knuckles, as if he was giving him a massage.

The mercenary's eyes were slightly melancholy, and the warm scene that seemed to be similar was more than ten years ago.

Accompany his gentle and virtuous wife Colleen.

The person I failed.

"Take a deep breath and relax..." Kerin Tiri stared at the man's sad and guilty eyes, turning the lights into a dim and softer,

"I will guide you. First of all, we must establish a spiritual connection. I will ask some questions. You must answer them, and you must answer them honestly and sincerely."

Todd breathed deeply, suppressed the repulsion in his heart, and removed the psychological defense established by his long-term mercenary career. He adjusted for about five minutes.

"alright."

"I need the strongest and most complete memory of Elsa, about her. If you really don't, you can also describe the most impressive ones that you heard from others, and have the most impressive introduction to her."

The man's eyes were aiming at the distance, and memories rolled in his mind.

"My Elsa was born in Novigre, and the sun in the sky every day..."

"The day she learned to walk, she vaguely called out my name..."

After a quarter of an hour of slow statement, the man's eyes quietly turned red.

"Restrain your emotions and don't indulge in sadness," Ker Lin's face did not change, and his palm gently slid on the man's forehead. "Now you have to lie down, relax your whole body, hold my hand, and talk about Elsa. What do you think happened to her, why did she disappear, and where should she be now?

As he asked, Bu Mengzhe lit a pot of spice beside the bed.

The white smoke filled the fragrance of grass.

Todd's face became blurred in the smoke, and as the corners of his mouth opened and closed, the smoke changed like clouds, and the sound of the statement became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared.

He closed his eyes and began to breathe regularly.

Bu Mengzhe stood up, observed the man's expression, confirmed that he was asleep, and then took over the semi-finished sweater prepared by the dressing table and started knitting her sweater.

Bai Yan enveloped the lying and standing shadows, blending them into one.

...

"call"

"Aisa! Sister Aisa!"

A crisp and rapid female voice woke Todd up, and his eyes quickly dissipated from dry to gather. He saw a petite and beautiful girl in front of him, shaking her white little hands in front of him with a smile.

The outline of her body seemed to be entangled with fog, hazy, making people unable to see clearly.

Around him, he noticed that the flower baskets were filled with them, which were also a little blurry.

This is, Lucky Cat Flower Shop?

The petite girl looks familiar too.

Taode thought about it and felt a little moved. She just met Yalin, the owner of the flower shop not long ago!

"Didn't sleep well last night? Little Aisha is thinking about man again?"
To be continued...