Chapter 042 - Prophetic Dream

In the darkness, a figure in a black cloak sat upright on the ground.

The crystal ball in front of him was flashing, emitting a light green light, and the brilliance in the ball was completely locked in the transparent crystal, dotted with stars, as if the entire universe was locked.

The figure stretched out his hands and covered the void directly above the crystal ball, slowly reciting the incantation.

A comma-shaped pendant wrapped around his fingertips, swaying gently with the movement of his palm.

Green smoke slowly drilled through the crystal ball, and the threads flowed into the man's palm. Perhaps the green smoke had allowed him to absorb enough energy, and the palms of his hands and wrists that had sunk into his cloak were covered with a dull green glow.

"Heh......"

A soft voice rang out, and the red lips under the cloak curled slightly.

At the same time, the green color in the crystal ball had completely disappeared, revealing the person reflected in the center.

The boy was turning his back to the cloaked man's gaze and talking to the girl in front of him, who suddenly covered her lips and smiled, and slapped him hard. The boy was punched and fell to the table, rubbed his shoulders and got up, and turned back with grin......

Jiang Chengtian's face was revealed.

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After waking up, He Fei, who found that he had been eaten and wiped clean again without knowing it, was naturally devastated.

But He Fei, who also enjoyed it in the dream, couldn't blame Major General Jiang for everything, after all, he also cooperated, and changed from a fan to a hepa.

Something must have happened to his body!

Damn, isn't there a curse there's Nitan! It's not good every time I come back!

……

Wait a minute.

Could it really be that something is wrong with Nitan?

He Fei thought through all the things and things he had encountered at Nitan, and finally set his sights on the incense burner. Let's just say, a good real room...... Phew, what incense burner is in the treatment room, there must be a ghost!

It seems that next time I have to let the small encyclopedia identify its variety, otherwise I will have to be pressed every time I go to check it back.

Although this alien's body is suitable for accepting men, He Fei thinks that he is the leader of the Straight Male Sect, and psychologically it is impossible for him to accept men! Cliff! He would have been so enthusiastic last night, and he would have pestered Major General Jiang to death, it was all the effect of medicine! It has nothing to do with his own will! No!

He Fei clasped his hands together and kept muttering to hypnotize himself in his heart.

Major General Jiang, who has first-class hearing, heard his fragmented thoughts clearly on the side, and couldn't help it: "......"

After letting Maoqiu repair his overworked body, He Fei finally had the strength to get out of bed.

He put the hairball on top of his head, completely ignoring Major General Jiang, who had watched his movements the whole time, and went out of the door and downstairs.

I haven't eaten breakfast yet, so I'm so hungry.

He Fei ate three white-flour steamed buns and pickles in one go.

Major General Jiang followed him and ate eight.

He Fei: "...... Major General Jiang, you are really delicious. "He has a baby in his belly, but he only eats three.

Jiang Chengkai: "......"

What can he say? Eight steamed buns are still far from the nutrients and energy that his body needs, okay?

But facing He Fei's eyes looking at the rice bucket, Major General Jiang couldn't eat the ninth no matter what.

He could only wipe his mouth, coughed dryly and said, "Then I'll go to the military headquarters first, you have a good rest at home, you must be tired last night, I ......"

He Fei threw a steamed bun and interrupted the next words.

Jiang Chengkai knew that He Fei was thin-skinned (?) ), raised his hand to catch the steamed bun, and put it back in the steamer in front of him, "You must have a good rest, we are originally a good match, and the genes are a perfect match, maybe in a few days, you can get good news." ”

Jiang Chengkai's words were extremely ambiguous and ambiguous.

By the time He Fei reacted and picked up the steamed buns and smashed them, Major General Renjiang was already ready to go to the garage, and He Fei could only give up.

Damn, don't wait a few days, he can give good news now!

But these words can only be said in the heart. He Fei pursed his lips and took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely.

Just staying at home for a short while, He Fei felt bored.

The Jiang family went to work, went to school, and even Mrs. Jiang, who was the only one who was idle at home, went out shopping with her little sister. Although He Fei had been invited before leaving, He Fei still couldn't pull his face down and went out to press the road with a group of mother-level women, so he politely refused.

And then he was tragic.

Although He Fei was an otaku in his previous life, the otaku was also based on anime, novels, and various entertainment projects that he liked as an earthling. If you let a person sit alone and do nothing for a day, everyone is going crazy.

After He Fei ran upstairs and downstairs three times, and went around the door of each room no less than ten times, servant A finally couldn't see it and came up: "Isn't the young lady bored?" ”

He Fei slumped on the sofa and said in a long voice: "Yes-"

"The young lady's holographic warehouse has been transported back from the school three days ago, and it is in the warehouse at the moment, do you need someone to move it out?"

"No, I don't want to play with mechs."

"What about cooking? The kitchen has recently received a new batch of fresh ingredients from the parallel plane, does the young lady want to try it? ”

“…… Do I look a lot like a cook? ”

"I'm sorry, young lady, I didn't mean to offend," Servant A quickly apologized, "What about the dream helmet?" Would the young lady like to try a dream card? ”

This servant obviously doesn't brush up on the star blog very much, otherwise he should have known a long time ago that the young lady of his family is a dream builder herself, and she is still a rising star on the Internet.

But his mention aroused He Fei's curiosity.

Although he had made three high-level dream cards himself, he had never seen a dream designed by other dream builders. So he immediately became interested, asked the servant to take out the helmet and dream card, and then couldn't wait to simply follow him to the warehouse.

The Jiang family is obviously not very keen on dreaming.

The boxes for helmets and cards were placed on the top of the shelves in the warehouse, covered in a thin layer of ash that had not been touched in years. According to the servant, both Admiral Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are not interested in dreaming, Major General Jiang and Second Miss have not seen them much, only the third young master Jiang Chengtian still likes to dream, and the only set of dream equipment at home is what he bought with money.

It seems that he was going to give Jiang Chengyue a birthday gift, but he was punched back on the spot.

Jiang Chengyue said this: As a son of the Jiang family, you are actually addicted to this kind of ethereal thing, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!

So in order to protect his poor Ding Ding, Jiang Sanshao could only put this huge gift into the warehouse.

As for whether it was taken out later and tried secretly, it is unknown.

He Fei almost burst out laughing when he heard it.

This servant A's narration ability is almost able to tell a story, what the hell is the separation of people hahaha!

Holding the wiped box and holding his sore belly, He Fei trembled and returned to the room.

Until I put on my helmet and inserted my card, I couldn't calm down.

Damn, I really want to see what is called human hanging separation, hahahahahahaha......

In vibration mode, He Fei closed his eyes and turned on the switch.

This is a primary dream card, and the spiritual power contained in it is only enough for He Fei to enter the dream from the perspective of a bystander.

The picture is white at first, and then the background is slowly added. He Fei waited for a few minutes before the surrounding scene gradually changed from vague to clear—it was an ordinary room.

……

has been dreaming for more than ten minutes, and He Fei couldn't help but yawn in his dream.

It's no wonder that there is such a difference in price between the beginner dream card and the advanced one, and viewing the dream from the perspective of a bystander is like watching a movie, and it is difficult to get a first-hand experience, and it is not enjoyable at all. Fortunately, the story in this dream building card is quite passable.

He Fei found that there are many similarities between being a dream builder and writing novels in his previous life.

For example, the story must be novel, the process must be ups and downs, and there must be contradictions and conflicts to become a good dream. This is expected to be achieved by anyone with talent or training and experience. But there is one thing that not everyone can do, and that is the spiritual power that supports the operation of the entire dream world.

A good writer can immerse the reader with excellent writing skills. And an excellent dream builder is the one who can use his strong spiritual power to make the dreamer the one in the dream world.

Most of human dreams are disorganized, and few people can remember clearly when they wake up, let alone have a logical and coherent storyline in their dreams. But the people who swallow the bud star can't dream, and the dream builder can't just release his dreams, so isn't that a pit person, so it finally evolved into a dream-style novel, which is more experiential than the novel, but more organized than ordinary dreams.

He Fei felt that it was almost there, and was thinking about whether it would be more interesting to change to a high-level dream card, when the scene in front of him changed suddenly.

No longer a monotonous room, but a grove.

He looked at this grove and looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

A back suddenly appeared in the field of vision, looking equally familiar, and He Fei couldn't help but follow.

The man in front of him walked forward without looking back, as if he had not noticed. His pace was fast, as if he was dodging something, but he didn't seem agitated, and He Fei could only trot up to keep up.

As they ran, the two left the grove one after the other.

Only then did He Fei understand why he felt that this forest was familiar, this was clearly the tree-lined path in the military academy! It's just that he has never gone deeper, and he is afraid of getting lost. There is a gravel road coming out of the grove, and not far away is the school building.

He Fei was about to continue walking, but suddenly found that the person was gone!

He Fei frowned, but he didn't have the idea of finding people out, he just walked forward on his own.

At that moment, a gust of wind flashed behind him.

He Fei only had time to turn around, but he was deeply stabbed in the chest by a dagger, and his back was pressed against the trunk of a tree on the side of the road, staring at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Jiang Chengtian!

Why him?!

But what made him even more difficult to accept was that the reflection he saw in the eyes of the other person was not his own face, but the face of another person, a woman.

Nitan.