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Please Stop Summoning Me CH 18

Author:Shen Category:urban Update time:2022-09-29 17:17:24

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Chapter 18 Dreamwalking

 

  It was Five in the afternoon.

 

  Shen Yi sat on a chair by the window as the sound of rain filled his ears.

 

  He played with a pure black fountain pen by slowly spinning with his right hand.

 

  "Tonight there will be rainstorms in Beland, which will last for a longer time, and the amount of precipitation is high.

Citizens are requested to take safety precautions and avoid going out as much as possible."

 

  The faint voice of the weatherman came from the small television in the back room.

 

  His action stopped, and he put the pen down on the table.

 

  "Pop!"

 

  The water was slowly rising on the road, and if it had continued to rain for a few days, I am afraid that the cafe would flood.

 

  "I don't think there will be any more visitors today."

 

  Closing his eyes, he slowly opened his palms.

 

  The white flames spewed out and moved freely in the cafe.

As if alive, it squeezed out of the gap in the cafe.

 

  There was a torrent of rain outside the house, washing the world away with the overflowing water.

 

  The real fire would be extinguished by water, but the white flame was a phantom, even when it dived into the violent rain that would never snuff out.

 

  The white flames moved freely through the rain, turning the corner to the next street.

 

  Since it was June, it was still dawn at five o'clock in the afternoon.

 

  The joys and sorrows of people in the rain were not the same.

Some people were anxious, some were happy, sad, and some were idle and careless.

 

  He clearly perceived their voice appearance and had a complete three-dimensional dynamic model in his mind.

 

  The white flames quickly traveled above the umbrellas, flying through the streets like white birds, traversing the rain, and returning to the secluded cafe in a circle.

 

   Opening his eye Shen Yi raised his palm, and the white flame passed through the glass door and returned to his palm.

 

  "The maximum distance is about 300 meters, so the ability of 'White Flame' has been controlled quite well."

 

  "Then, let's see how far 'fogging' can be developed."

 

  With that, he calmly straightened his right arm, keeping it level with the table below.

Then immediately, he slammed down with all his might.

 

  The moment his arm touched the table, it turned into a white mist that shuttled across the table.

 

  For Shen Yi, this was another method of practice.

 

  To achieve actual combat effects, it was not enough to be able to fog, but also be able to achieve "instant" fogging.

 

  Otherwise, once the attacker has arrived, wouldn't it be too late for him to slowly begin to think about the fogging Isn’t that the dead can't die again

 

  At present, only his right arm became a cloud, not his entire body.

 

  "It's a pity that the clouded body still can't get bigger, smaller, or extended."

 

  Shen Yi shook his head with a slight smile on his face.

After all, his efforts finally paid off.

 

  In the past two months, whether it was the control over the flame or the partial fogging of the body, he was able to control it quite freely.

 

  He also had a new understanding of the two forces.

"One is to release, the other is to change, but the two forces are completely different."

 

  Two months had passed since he hadn't been summoned again, and life had returned to its original peace.

 

  It's just that a man named George occasionally came to the cafe for coffee.

It was gradually apparent to Shen Yi that this man was a very extraordinary person, but he had no malice towards him.

 

  Everyone has their own secrets, and he didn't delve into each other's origins, so the two gradually became acquainted.

 

  Shen Yi shared a lot of stories about that world with George.

Storytelling was his favorite way of making friends with store customers, including history, religion, philosophy, and so on.

 

  Each time George listened to it, a meaningful expression appeared on his face.

It was clear that he heard it with his heart.

 

  In a relaxed mood, Shen Yi tapped his index finger on the table calmly, thinking it was a good idea to make friends with George.

 

  "This is a good thing to have an extraordinary friend in this world.

I might have to rely on him if my identity is discovered and I am hunted in the future."

 

  The value of his friends was comparable to a talisman.

 

  A friend was someone who could always assist you in difficult times.

It was good to make more friends no matter what world you were in.

 

  ......

 

  In the evening, there weren't many customers in the cafe, and the few who occasionally came were mostly to shelter from the rain.

 

  It was getting late, and the torrential rain was still falling outside, so Shen Yi closed the doors and windows and the lights in the cafe.

 

  After taking a look, he went to the restroom, brushed his teeth, and washed his face then he felt much better.

 

  "It's been another peaceful day, and life is finally back."

 

  During that time two months ago, he couldn't sleep almost every day because of the vibration, let alone facing the summoner at the summoning site.

 

  "I think I'll be able to get a good night's sleep tonight.

 

  Having returned to the small bed in the back room, he soon fell asleep.

 

  Shen Yi opened his eyes vaguely and noticed the surroundings had become blurred, and everything around him seemed a little unclear.

 

  Sleep would usually rest the body and calm the mind; however, there were always exceptions—yes, there were always exceptions.

 

  He didn't know why, but he gradually regained consciousness in the dream.

 

  "Am I in a dream world"

  He discovered this.

 

  In a normal situation, a dreamer would wake up if he realized he was dreaming, but he found himself still in the dream.

 

  As he glanced around, scorched leaves lay scattered all over the ground, and he could not discern how far out they reached.

 

  The burned ashes were piled into tall trees, each of which was dozens of meters high, blocking the boundless pure white sky.

 

  The sky was void of any stars or sun, nothing at all.

 

  In a wooded area consisting of only ashes, pale trees were the key elements, and the water was deep and cold but never clear.

 

  Shen Yi had long been allergic to "Ash", and he could see the peculiarities at a glance.

 

  As he exhaled, "Ash...

There are trees made of ashes everywhere.

Could it be that this is the territory of the Lord of Ashes..."

 

  Being here was really a wonderful experience.

In fact, it felt more like playing a high-realism VR game than a simple lucid dream for Shen Yi.

 

  "I wonder how I can get out of here ......"

 

  He strode ahead of the pale woodland.

 

  Tall trees of ashes stood quietly on both sides, except for the sound of his shoes stepping on the charred leaves, there was no other noise.

 

  Amidst the woods, not far from him, he saw a little girl standing motionless.

 

  She had long silver hair, burgundy pupils, the exposed calves under the pure white robe were smooth and delicate, and her tender skin was as white as the milk.

 

He immediately recognized the other party was the little girl he had saved.

 

  She stared straight ahead, looking at him as if she didn't see anything at all.

 

  "Compared to myself...her gesture is more like a real dream."

 

  He gently touched her little head.

 

  "Is she in a daze"

 

  He long wanted to do this, but at that time he forcibly held back in order to maintain the style of God.

 

  "It's a dream now since that's the case...

I can do whatever I want."

 

  He immediately put his hand on the little girl's hair and rubbed it.

 

  Shen Yi has always had a natural affection for cubs, whether it was for little girls or little animals.

 

  He felt that this was very normal.

All beings had this kind of psychology.

Otherwise, how could human beings protect their children for survival

 

  After rubbing her hair for a while, he felt the little girl's eyes move slightly.

 

  The action was swift.

He wasn't quite sure, she seemed to be reacting to his actions, but it was just an illusion.

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