Ms. Cullen had a dream.

She flowed in the ocean of the unconscious until it all began.

Whether the dream is the product of the activity of the parietal lobe and brain stem, or the soul exploring in another dimension, or even the torrent of time in the ocean of human meaning.

It doesn't matter.

She had fallen asleep.

Everything is so well organized.

Cullen walked on the clouds and looked up at the sky, countless white dragons were sleeping, and one of them caught her eye.

The silvery-white young dragon yawned, then rolled over and went back to sleep.

Karen wanted to run in the direction of the white dragon, but as soon as she stepped forward, she smelled the sweet smell of honey.

She looked around, but couldn't find the source of the scent.

Until she looked down at the orange-yellow clouds.

Cullen bent down and reached out to wipe the cloud, put it to his lips and licked it.

Sweet.

She began to sink.

Honey slowly climbed up the soft soles of her feet, then completely engulfed her slender calves, sliding inch by inch over her skin until her entire face was covered in honey.

The viscosity and warmth lingered all over Karen's body,

It's sinking faster and faster.

She couldn't tell whether she was sinking or floating.

She surfaced.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky.

Bang!

Lightning.

Karen looked around him.

The angry waves crashed against the sea, roaring towards the thunder in the sky.

She was a little dazed, because it seemed like she wasn't supposed to be here.

And she found that she could suddenly see details that were not normally visible, even if it was a fold in the clouds thousands of miles away, a wave on the distant shore, but it was still so clear in her eyes at this moment.

It's almost close.

Thunder with terrifying heat and power fell from the sky.

Then leave an invisible hollow in the sea level not far from her.

Even though Cullen's consciousness was blurred, the only sanity she had left was telling herself that everything she had seen was counterintuitive.

It's not just the birth of the hole, it's the fact that this pit continues to exist on the sea level, without waves or whirlpools.

There is no backflow of seawater.

But Cullen didn't think much of it.

After all, what happened is not so incongruous in this world.

Until she noticed that the sea level was starting to rise.

The ocean sounded the horn of the charge against the sky.

Cullen found himself looking at himself from a higher perspective.

She saw the whole "ocean".

It's not the ocean.

Rather, it is a circular "big river".

The sea water forms a great ring.

And in the middle of the ring, there are still scattered "water droplets" floating.

But she couldn't see herself.

She couldn't see the river and herself at the same time.

Because the gap between the two is too big.

Even the water droplets that were scattered were far larger than the lake she had previously known.

In fact.

This circular river is capable of encircling nine continents of Obelia.

Thunder constantly hit the body of the "Great River".

But even thunder and lightning that seem incomparably thick cannot really pierce the river.

They can't even leave a single scorch mark on the "bed" of the big river.

However, these thunderbolts are not a means of attack, but a natural phenomenon.

A natural phenomenon called a god.

Thunder fell from the sky.

Evaporates Karen into gas.

She moved slowly with the wind, floating in the strange colors.

Then she was sucked into the ventilation duct.

By the time she was spit out, she was already in the crowd.

Cullen said to the man opposite:

"When are you going to get married. ”

man says:

"Anytime. ”

Cullen continued:

"Do you want children?"

man says:

"We don't have a choice, do we?"

Karen says:

"Do you like boys or girls?"

man says:

"I don't like it. ”

Karen says:

"I agree. ”

Cullen raised his glass.

Men also lifted.

Then the other person poured the wine into his face.

Cullen opened his eyes.

She walked straight out of the bed and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

I've been sleeping for five hours.

It was as if she had a dream.

But what did you dream about?

She couldn't remember anymore.

But at the moment, she fell into some kind of peculiar trance.

She blinked.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that after waking up today, the whole world has become completely new.

But after thinking about it, I didn't find anything different.

It's just that the sky is bluer, the air is fresher, and the leaves are greener.

Cullen couldn't explain what had changed in her, and she couldn't understand it, but she could recognize exactly what had happened.

She shook her head, there was no time to think about these things.

Cullen began to dress up before returning to his room, changing into formal clothes.

Rather than suits, dresses, or skirts, she prefers simple things like a white shirt with a waistcoat.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Cullen, who had finished dressing up, opened the door and walked straight out.

She followed behind George.

George says:

"We found Count Starron, who was locked up in a basement. ”

Cullen asked:

"The half-dragon man, has no one seen through his disguise?"

George says:

"They have a special way of changing their shape, I've never seen it before, but the way they transform is a lot like a race, shapeshifters.

"It's not an ancient spell or potion, it's a shapeshift. ”

Cullen asked:

"Then do you think this matter has anything to do with Earl Starron, you know, an earl is not so easy to kidnap, and it is so quiet that we don't have the slightest chance to react. ”

George says:

"I think there is a high probability that he has no problem, my subordinates are already investigating, and this matter is also related to the Five-Colored Dragon Sect. ”

Karen was surprised:

"The dragon-worshipping madmen, but they're not ......"

George says:

"It is true that some of them worship King Arthur, but there is also a large part of them who worship Vultigan, although the main idea of the Five Colored Dragon Cult now does not want Votigon to return to the human world, because they believe that King Arthur is the true dragon king who can rule over mankind.

But there are still a large number of extremists who believe that Votiggen is more suitable to be the king of all mankind than King Arthur, and there are many people who worship King Arthur more, but they do not reject Votiggen.

"Their delusional idea of letting other races rule over us is unshakable, and it wouldn't be surprising if the remnants of Voltigeng found the Five-Colored Dragon Cult. ”

Karen says:

"And what did we get this time?"

George says:

"I have some friends in the Five-Colored Dragon Sect.

"After all, I'm a dragon too. ”