Volume 2: The Big Lie Chapter 83: Triple Dreams

Thousands of boats galloped on the sand of the white desert.

Maybe it's because of the first time she drinks, and Qianzhou feels a little dizzy in the head—but it doesn't feel bad.

The rain was still falling, and soon it turned from a drizzling rain to an overturning pour. The fine sand was soaked with rainwater and stuck together so that the ground was muddy.

Qianzhou stepped on one foot deep and one foot shallow, and even as an extraordinary person, it was extremely difficult.

Rainwater flows into the Dome Bay, causing the gentle river to swell. Undulating waves come and go, and the rapids widen the channel.

For now, Qianshu didn't see anything wrong with the purple rain. There wasn't even a trace of xenoessentia in the rain - it seemed that the rain was indistinguishable from normal rain except for the difference in color.

But this made Qianzhou even more worried.

This shows that Enron's basic rules have begun to be eroded by the abyss, as evidenced by the discolored rain. If the situation deteriorates further, there is a high risk that this place will sink into the abyss and become part of the abyss.

The top priority is to find the past years first, and she may still have a way to do it as a descendant of the [Mirage].

Qianzhou ran at full speed, but in a quarter of an hour, he had already returned to the city of Enron.

It was already dark at this point, and occasionally strange shadows could be seen streaking through various dim corners—creatures of the abyss, clinging to the barriers of the present world, waiting for the moment when they could enter safety.

............

When Qianzhou returned to his former residence, he saw a mess.

The furniture in the house was shattered, and shards of porcelain were scattered all over the floor. The stone walls have been left with various cracks, and there are obvious essentia fluctuations in them.

After a simple search, Qianzhou found Liya in the corner.

Liya was badly wounded, with a large wound on her arm and abdomen. Visible purple marks can be seen on the skin adjacent to the wound.

Before Qianzhou could speak, Liya struggled to speak: "Mr. Qianzhou, please go and help the Prophet." She was taken away by Holder. ”

"Where did Holder take the old years?"

"Real ...... Enron. Liya said intermittently.

"So it's just the two of you who realize it's a dream?" asked Qianzhou.

Liya didn't show much surprise: "Yes, but we can't say." Otherwise, this dream may wake up. ”

"I know, I'm going to bring my own students back. ”

"Then please. ”

This is a dream, and Qianzhou has long suspected it. The alien race he met in Bai Mo inadvertently said, "After the last ancient kingdom of Bai Mo was destroyed by natural disasters a thousand years ago, they only saw the human race in books." ”

And [Rotten Dream] just a little bit of power can have a great impact on Enron, and it also makes Qianzhou doubt the relationship between Enron and the dream.

It's just how this dream came about, why it exists, and how it hides from the world and makes it come true? All these things need to be answered in the past.

This dream is more than a simple layer, [Triple Helix] may refer to the dream itself.

Qianzhou held the fragment, and the experience of the first night's dream was retrieved. Using this as a base point, the blade of the fragment slashed through the air.

The thin diaphragm between the two layers of dreams was opened, and the surrounding scenes were switched like slides.

It's still a safe street, and the buildings are still intact, but they've all changed.

The walls resembled stacks of flesh, and the unidentified vines that spread everywhere were like twisted veins. A scarlet moon hung in the sky, but the earth was empty.

The scene is simply disgusting, and it seems to be more in line with the nature of dreams than the outside world, which is closer to the first level of the present world. The power of [Rotten Dreams] is easier to wield here.

Putting these disgusting sights behind him, the Thousand Boats headed straight for the Prophet's Abodeum here, where a hole had been carved out by a small tree to connect to the third floor.

Just before he took two steps, Qianzhou was blocked by an acquaintance.

"Long time no see. Ignorant took off his hat and greeted Chishu.

Qianzhou raised an eyebrow, and the fragment in his hand ignited a silver flame.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. Ignis waved his hand, "I'm still not the main body this time, and it's not me who fights you." I'm in charge of reconnaissance at best. ”

Qianzhou sensed it, and it was indeed just a fragile shell that could carry consciousness in front of him, and there was no point in killing it.

"What the hell is your boss going to do?"

"Probably because my own field is not big enough, I want to annex a piece. After all, it's hard to find such a huge dream. Ignis shrugged.

After a rough set of information, Qianzhou decided not to do any more entanglement. He didn't have any idea of fighting here.

Qianzhou rushed to Ignis with a sword step: "Although you are not the main body, I am still very unhappy. ”

With that, Qianzhou grabbed Ignis by the collar and smashed him to the ground.

With the help of essentia, Ignis was stuffed directly into the earth by a thousand boats, leaving only one head on the ground.

"Has anyone told you that you are so handsome? Qianzhou clapped his hands and sneered.

Ignis twitched the corners of his mouth, then looked up at the sky, "You better pay attention to yourself first." That's a lot of trouble. ”

Qianzhou followed Ignis's gaze, and a pitch-black shadow was swooping down in the scarlet moonlight.

The black shadow fell to the ground and spread a pair of huge wings. The brass feathers resemble sharp swords, and the curved beak reflects the cold light of metal.

"Rhubarb?" Chishu was born in surprise.

But seeing the rhubarb and purple eyes, Qianzhou felt that it was reasonable.

[Fantasy species] is the darling of nature, and while being blessed by the environment, it is also more susceptible to the influence of the environment. The environment of the present world has only changed slightly, and many [fantasy species] have had to retreat into the abyss and withdraw from the history of this world.

As a [Fantasy Seed] that is still underage, it is almost impossible for Rhubarb to resist the erosion of a fourth-order [Crowned One] in the dream realm.

"I'm in trouble. Qianzhou licked his lips, "This dead bird will drop the chain at a critical moment, and it will cause me trouble." ”

It is an international consensus that the [Fantasy Species] is stronger than the transcendent in the same rank, and this gap will not begin to narrow until at least both sides climb the [Heavenly Ladder].

Maybe it was the influence of alcohol, Qianzhou didn't feel scared, and even had the urge to try: "But I wanted to beat this dead bird for a long time!"

Rhubarb roared, and the drumming essentia enveloped gusts of wind. Flying sand and rocks, the tiles of the house fell to the ground.

Qianzhou lifted the fragment and split the wind in two in the firelight!