Goron had never thought before that his reunion with his mother would be such a simple thing. Yes, the blue-skinned woman lying on the oversized soft bed was no one else, but the spiritual leader of the Black Hand Tribe, the giant demon, and Lafana.

However, Goron didn't feel much joy in his heart, not only because it was just because he saw his mother, but it was still a clueless thing to take her away, but also because Lafana's condition is also a bit strange now.

The mother in the little ogre's memory has always been a "boring mother" who lives a lazy life and can hardly take care of herself. Every day, she pesters her son to act coquettishly and tricks. However, Goron knew that it was just the appearance of Lafana, the posture of her when she devoted herself to enjoying herself in the quiet daily life.

When the tribe encountered a real crisis, the calmness and wisdom displayed by the giant demon Lafana made her worthy of the name of the spiritual leader of the tribe.

However, at this time, she was able to lie in bed peacefully and sleep peacefully while losing her tribe and being trapped in the hands of the Emperor of Fear.

Goron didn't believe it, so he tried to wake Rafana. He walked to the bedside, shook his mother's body gently, patted her cheeks, and even used the once-trial trick of treating her mother who was sleeping. He pinched his nose and failed to wake Rafana from his sleep.

Durothal neither spoke nor stopped, and watched the little ogre torment his fiancée. He slowly stretched out his palm when he fell into furious after failure and even turned on the crazy mode of the little ogre roared at him...

"Alice in the Kingdom of Dreams! Nightmare..."

The moment Durothal's voice fell, the little ogre's movements completely froze. He could not see any damage from him, and he didn't even look like he was attacked at all. However, he fell straight to the ground as if he had lost consciousness in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, don't be nervous. I'm doing this just to let you calm down a little, listen to me after I finish it, cough cough cough cough..."

After a series of violent coughs, Durothal continued with a wry smile: "As you can see, my physical condition is very bad, but I don't have the extra energy to mess with you. I can neither become a warrior nor a qualified magician. All I can do is just to "slightly" control other people's dreams..."

Goron didn't know how Durothal came up with the concept of "slightly" but at that moment, he actually experienced a super long dream that lasted for several months. In this dream, he was trapped in endless endless battles. What's ridiculous is that he didn't even know who he was fighting and why he was fighting.

When the nightmare woke up, the little ogre had no idea where he was, and his mind was still immersed in chaos and killing. The fatigue and fatigue in his body were completely brought out from the dream, so that he could not even move a finger at this time.

Instant kill! What kind of means did Wulun Durotal use and whether he was taking advantage of the tricks, but it was an ironic fact that the little ogre had no power to fight back in front of him.

After a while, when Goron's eyes returned to clearing back, Durotal continued, "Ahem... Isn't this feeling not so good? I know nightmares are scary, but do you know that sometimes the pain brought by good dreams is a hundred times more cruel than nightmares. My ability is born, and it's my time travel plug-in, but I can't completely control this damn ability... Whenever I fall asleep late at night, I will return uncontrollably. Well, I go to another world and spend a very beautiful period, but every time I wake up, everything is gone, and it's this boring damn world. I can't even see the sequel to Star Wars, I like to watch the most. Do you know how terrible that kind of pain is?"

Of course, Ge Long didn't know. In fact, the dazed-looking His Majesty in front of him had many little ogres that he said, and he didn't even want to know what a madman was thinking, and in the end he would only turn himself into a madman.

Fortunately, Durothal soon returned to the topic. He coughed and said, "Yes, your mother was indeed hit by my dream magic, but she volunteered. She wanted to see my dreams and see the source of my pain, so she took the initiative to ask to enter my dream. To be honest, I don't know what she saw in my dreams, why she didn't want to wake up..."

"My mother, how long has she been sleeping?" Ge Long interrupted the seemingly murmur statement of the Emperor of Death and said in a cold tone. At this time, he had regained his calmness. Although the anger in his heart had exceeded his limit, a nightmare that lasted for several months still played a role in keeping him calm and restrained.

"Ah...probably, it's been half a year."

"Hu..." Ge Long took a deep breath before he did not go wild again.

"How can I wake her up?"

Durothal looked at Goron, with a smile on his face, and a bit of pity in his bitterness, and said slowly: "I can't do it, and no one can do it. In fact, there is no way to get this sleeping beauty up except for her own awakening."

Ge Long looked at him and said nothing for a long time, but his pupils were flashing quickly, as if he was thinking about something.

"You are murderous to me again..." The emperor smiled faintly and said indifferently: "You are the first person who can still fight against me after being baptized by my dream magic. And judging from your appearance, you seem to be a little surefire. It seems that you still have a very powerful trump card that has not been brought out."

Goron was still silent, but his mind had begun to communicate with the demons of King Solomon's family in the Abyss Contract and the female knights of the steel in the Green Staff. In order to save Rafana, he was absolutely willing to ask for help from any existence that might provide help to him, and he would pay any price, even if he would sell his soul to the demon.

However, Durothal stopped the ogre's crazy behavior with just one sentence.

"I advise you not to do something stupid, cough cough cough cough... Although I don't know how to awaken your mother, at least one thing I can be sure of is that if I die, she will only be dragged into the eternal nightmare. Even the gods in the heavens don't want to wake her up."

Ge Long shuddered all over. He knew from intuition alone that the damn emperor was saying the truth. Then he suddenly thought of another thing and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

"You're sick, how long can you live?"
Chapter completed!