Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

Chapter 642 The Only God in the Dream

Cornelle had the dream again, the same dream she had had almost every night in the past few years.

A silver-haired boy whose face could not be seen occupied most of the dream. It sounded a bit scary, but Cornele enjoyed it inexplicably.

This is an all-white room. The walls, floor and all the furniture are white, but this tone is not ordinary white.

Cornelle recognized that this was the silvery-white color unique to the magic of the element of light, and it was also the favorite color of the Cult of the Moon Goddess.

Obviously, this room has a strong style of the Church of the Goddess of the Moon. Cornelle even recognized that this is the Temple of Autotes in the church of the Orleans headquarters.

But this was very strange, because Cornelle had never been to this place before, but she could recognize it immediately.

"squeak"

The door of the room was slowly pushed open, and a silver-haired boy walked in. As usual, he was holding many strange magical instruments. He came to Cornele with an excited look on his face, and then the two began a heated conversation.

Cornele couldn't see the silver-haired boy's face clearly, but she could clearly feel that he was smiling, and she was also smiling for some unknown reason. The two of them had a great conversation, the atmosphere was comfortable, and it seemed that they had endless topics to talk about.

But in fact, Cornele couldn't hear what the silver-haired boy was saying at all. To be more precise, she couldn't understand what she and the silver-haired boy were talking about.

In the dream, Cornele could not control her body. She watched herself chatting with the silver-haired boy from a third-person perspective. She was like an outsider, an audience member under the stage of a drama.

Dreams always give people a vague feeling. Even though Cornele has had this dream thousands of times, she still can't hear or see any details of the dream clearly. Cornele only knows one thing, she likes this silver-haired boy very much.

Tonight's dream was so monotonous again. Cornele watched quietly and let the dream develop. She could do nothing.

But suddenly, the silver-haired boy reached out and touched Cornele's face. This was an action that had never appeared in thousands of dreams before. It was a completely new development in the dream!

Not only that, Cornele's consciousness also became clearer. She gradually controlled her hearing, vision, smell, and touch. She could feel the flow of air in the room, smell the fragrance of the black tea on the table, and she could even see the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

Lucid dream?

Cornele instantly understood what she was experiencing. Such an abnormal dream was most likely the legendary lucid dream. This was knowledge she had read in a book. The dreamer could sense that he or she was in a dream, and all his or her senses were clearer than ever before, just like now.

Cornelle, who had been troubled by dreams for several years, had already taught herself everything there was to know about dreams. She tried to figure out what had happened to her, so much so that she even read all the books about dreams in the Orleans library.

But after so many years of research, Cornele still couldn't find out the truth. She didn't understand why she kept having the same dream, and those scholars who studied dreams couldn't give any answers. The truth was confusing.

"You, who are you?"

Cornele tried to pronounce the word, and then awkwardly asked the silver-haired boy in front of her. She believed that the main character in the dream would be able to answer her questions.

"I am your lover, your former lover, but now we have lost each other."

The silver-haired boy's answer made Cornele even more confused. She couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Impossible. I have never experienced love, let alone having a lover. Who are you? And why do you keep appearing in my dreams?"

"I am your obsession, dear Cornelie Kove. You must be aware of your own feelings. Have you always been longing for me over the years? Think about it carefully, recall your irrepressible burning emotions..."

Cornele didn't think much about it, she knew that what the silver-haired boy said was right, because it was not only true in the dream, but also in the real world after waking up.

She was deeply in love with a silver-haired boy whose name, appearance and origin were unknown.

And most importantly, this silver-haired boy only appears in dreams and may not even exist in reality. This inexplicable love almost drives Cornele crazy, and it is also the source of her depression and pain.

“Okay, I agree with what you said,” Cornele grabbed the silver-haired boy’s shoulders excitedly, as if she was afraid that he would run away, “Then tell me who you are, tell me your name, and tell me the meaning of this dream!”

The silver-haired boy sighed upon hearing this, and then directly embraced Cornelie in his arms. Such an intimate action had never appeared in his dreams. Although Cornelie could control her body movements, she did not resist and just let the silver-haired boy hold her.

"I can't tell you everything about me, at least not now. You have to wait patiently. I have been trying to find a way to meet you... I can swear to you, in the name of the Moon Goddess, that one day, we will not only hug each other in dreams, but I will go to Duke Kefu's house to propose marriage in person..."

Cornelie was inexplicably moved when she heard this. Although her mind told her that the words of the silver-haired boy in front of her were full of loopholes, Cornelie could not help but feel overjoyed. She even subconsciously began to look forward to the bright future that the silver-haired boy talked about.

"This is just a dream. Will I still remember our conversation after I wake up? Well, what I mean is that there are many types of lucid dreams. Some people can't remember everything in their dreams... But I, I hope to remember your words, even write them down in a notebook!"

"You will remember it, I promise you." The silver-haired boy's tone was extremely confident, even though he couldn't produce any decent evidence.

Cornele nodded slightly after hearing this. She believed this empty promise and then couldn't help but touch the silver-haired boy's face with her hand, feeling the clear touch from her fingers. "Can you let me see your face clearly? I want to draw you and make a portrait..."

"No, you can't tell you anything about me. This is the rule between you and me."

Cornele sighed helplessly. The face of the silver-haired boy in front of her was blurry, his voice was blurry, and even the robe he was wearing was blurry. But she just trusted this boy so much. It didn't make sense at all.

The more Cornele thought about it, the angrier she became. She remembered that she was not the kind of silly and stupid girl. She was extremely vigilant. She was the smartest girl in the Kefu family. How could she be so easily fooled in her dream? Whatever the silver-haired boy said was the truth.

"Anyway, this is a dream. Apart from memories, no matter what happens now, it won't affect reality. Am I right?"

The silver-haired boy nodded slightly upon hearing this, and then said seriously: "In theory, this is true, but the specifics still need further experimental verification. I cannot guarantee that everything that happens in the dream will not have a substantial impact on the mind and soul. All of this..."

"Then let's start the experiment now, Mr. Silver-haired Scholar."

The silver-haired boy couldn't help but smile at this cute name, and then asked softly, "How do you want to experiment?"