Chapter 547: A Long Journey of Strange Wonders (1)

Helping Medivan get the Titan's technology, the benefits obtained by the astral mage are self-evident.

But Carlos is not red-eyed, how much ability to wear and how big a hat, even if that Titan base is for himself, he can't play around.

What's more, Medivan treats himself well.

Everything he did was only part of the deal, and the end result was that Medivin sent him back to Azeroth.

Medivan fulfilled his promise and gave him some of the backhands he had left behind in Azeroth.

This wave is not a loss.

Well, no loss.

Forcing does not lose.

Carlos grinned and felt like MMP.

There was no alternation of sun and moon, no dawn and dusk, and for the reason that there was no reference in the realm of the Emerald Dream, Carlos lost his sense of time.

Medivan is a liar......

It's not a good swish, and then ahhhh

Now this wilderness survival: Carlos. What's the Grylls Food Adventure like?!

Breathing in the sweet air of the Emerald Dream and living a comfortable life of beating roe deer and scooping fish, Carlos thinks about life.

When did it start that I lost the guiding coordinates and didn't know it.

The Emerald Dream is a mysterious being, and being a planet blueprint is only one of its functions. A planet with an Emerald Dream, how big the planet is, how big the original Emerald Dream is, plus the subsequent DLC, it can be considered that the Emerald Dream is more massive in physical volume than the planet itself.

Without positioning coordinates, let alone crossing back to Azeroth from the alien emerald dream, even returning to the material world depends on luck.

How could Carlos lose something so important?

What's more, after the loss, you actually need to ponder before you can remember the loss of the positioning coordinates itself!

Something is wrong.

Carlos had an instinct for the anomaly, but couldn't find out where it was.

So after thirty-three meals, Carlos, who was addicted to food, remembered that he still had the Holy Light.

So, in the brilliant light, Carlos woke up.

Dream within a dream!

I fell into a dream in the Emerald Dream.

Looking at the mysterious magic rune on his arm, which was the positioning coordinates left by Medivan, Carlos remembered.

Unlike Malfurion, he entered the Emerald Dream with his body and spirit, so unlike the druid, because of the disharmony between spirit and body, there was a situation like a dream within a dream.

It's dangerous.

If you can't wake up, your spirit is addicted to dreams within dreams, and your body is wandering in the jade dream, God knows what the consequences will be, and it is not expected to be too good anyway.

Because the planet's biggest enemy is the Burning Legion, and it is not parasitized by things like the Elder Gods, there are not many [enemies] in this Emerald Dream Realm.

But just the Emerald Dream itself was not friendly to Carlos, and a small dismount shocked Carlos into a cold sweat.

Fear ......

At the same time, Carlos noticed something.

His own light turned white.

No, it's yellow.

It's not right, it's not green anyway.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that after leaving Draenor, or after meeting Medivan, he has undergone some abnormal appearances.

But these things were not a priority, and Carlos didn't pay much attention to them.

It is even more important to continue the journey.

Following the guidance of the positioning coordinates, he didn't know how long he walked, and after feeling tired, Carlos carefully left two holy light cyclones in his body, one clockwise and one counterclockwise.

After about thirty-six million revolutions, the two Holy Light Cyclones would collide together, producing enough impact to wake themselves up.

So, Carlos fell asleep again.

However, this time the restful sleep was dreamless.

After waking up, Carlos continued on the road, and finally arrived at the foot of a towering giant tree root before he was tired again, and followed the thick root into the tree hole, a strange feeling stabbed his heart, Carlos turned around and ran out of the tree hole......

Azeroth, it's back.

Without any reason, Carlos just understood that this Emerald Dream was no longer the Emerald Dream, and he had returned.

Raising his arm, he saw that the positioning coordinates left by Medivan were gone, as if he had exhausted his energy and disappeared into invisibility when he traveled through the two emerald dreams.

But in a trance, Carlos always had an unreal illusion that something was wrong.

What is it exactly?

The Emerald Dream is so mysterious that Carlos's understanding of it is only based on his previous life experience in the game.

It can be said that the Emerald Dream is an existence that touches the blind spot of Carlos's knowledge.

Spirits, dreams, imaginary spaces, etc., are very difficult to understand for three-dimensional lifeforms, which are the limitations of life form determination.

It's clear that you've already gone home, and as long as you find the green dragon, you can return to Azeroth, what's wrong?

Is it your own gain, loss, suspicion, or is there really something going on?

Just as time loses its meaning without a reference, Carlos cannot be sure what is going on in his inner turmoil without valid information.

If you don't decide what to do, let's have a light.

Trying to enter a meditative state, Carlos finally realizes that something is wrong.

Soul Splitting ......

He was now in a soul state or spirit state, so he didn't have the coordinates left by Medivan in his hands. And his body, maybe because of the impact caused by crossing the Emerald Dream, or for some other reason, was lost somewhere in the Emerald Dream.

It is precisely for this reason that I feel uneasy in my heart!

Fear comes from the unknown.

When he understood what was wrong, Carlos, instead of panicking, began to enjoy the strangeness in front of him.

Because the paladin tempers the spirit and body all year round, the fit between the body and the soul wants to be high, which is also one of the main reasons why the paladin can resist the attack of the demonic spirit.

Without the slightest notice, the separation of soul and body was a novel experience for Carlos. Observing the world through the five senses and directly observing the world with the soul are two completely different senses.

I want to fly.

That's flying.

In the Emerald Dream, the stage is as big as the heart, and when Carlos thinks about it, he is free from the shackles of gravity.

No wonder Malfurion was addicted to sleep and had no intention of handing over food......

In the Emerald Dream Realm, every free soul is its own master, the god of the world.

Omnipotent!

The exhilarating experience brought joy to the soul, and after some fun, Carlos stopped and relied on the natural connection between the soul and the body to determine the direction.

After all, Azeroth's emerald dreams are not peaceful, and Savis's long-tongued man is a nightmare of this world.

However, considering the time issue, the Elder Gods have not yet penetrated the corrosion of the World Tree, so there is no need to worry too much.

Carlos was in a happy mood and set out on a journey to find his body.