"Well, too, it's not good for you ordinary people to know too much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Without saying anything, Megelta put the amulet back on his body.

"By the way, I have a question in mind, the dream of the so-called ancient gods, which god's dream is the dream of the god we are in now?"

Jamila thought of a question, if the umbilical cord was to be animated, the god of this dream should be able to do it.

"Uh... You're stumped on me about the gods, I can't answer the full name, I just remember that it's a god related to reproduction. ”

Reproduction?

When Jamila heard the word, she remembered that the woman had not been shouting to herself, "You gave me this baby!" "What?

It shouldn't matter, right?

Jamila felt a sweat begin to break out on her forehead, and a bad thought came to her.

"Hey, after asking so many questions, you should answer me a few too, right?"

Megelta saw Jamila looking down and thinking, and seemed to be waiting a little impatiently.

Jamila was relieved when she heard this question, "Well, you ask, I'll try to answer you." ”

"Hmph, try your best." Mejerta snorted through her nose, "Let me ask you, who are you?" I've told you so much, but I don't think of you as a companion, and it's possible to kill you if necessary! ”

It seems that Mejerta has not yet felt her abnormality, and Jamila seems to see through the changes that have been produced in her.

Just now, I was chatting with Yan Yuese, and now I am about to start shouting and killing people, normally it is very abnormal.

And this abnormality seems to be the change brought about by Dream Su, this feeling she also had yesterday when she approached Neirapura, a sudden killing intent, crazy, uncontrollable feeling.

"I'm just an outsider."

Jamila didn't know how to introduce herself, she couldn't say that she was in charge of everything in this space in the sky, her majesty, right?

"Outsiders? You can't be the doppelganger of the gods in charge of this dream, right? ”

Megelta's words were unexpectedly straight to the point, and her increasingly red eyes looked a little out of order.

Jamila felt a little headache, and just said that there should be no accidents, and that accidents were about to happen.

"Stop, I'm not your enemy!"

Jamila tried to calm her down.

However, Mejerta pulled out the ****** behind her back, as if she was about to launch at any moment, which made her heart beat faster.

"Then explain why you still keep your memories after the dream reset! If you can't get past me, I'll blast your good-looking face. ”

Hearing the threat, Jamila began to weigh her words.

After a while, she spoke, "I came here unexpectedly from the top, and now my soul is trapped in this body, and my purpose now is to find a way out of here, and I am looking for you to talk to you and reveal to you that I need to seek your help." ”

"Upper? I haven't heard of it, but it's not some unknown monster after all? Take 10,000 steps back and say, you won't attack me, so why should I help you? ”

Megelta's madness was still on her face, and even after hearing Jamila's unreliable explanation, she didn't change at all.

In fact, having said that, Jamila almost understood her situation, and she also had a little idea of the so-called ladder of vitality, but she was suddenly a little worried that Nairapura was coming.

Although the true identity of this woman who looks exactly like herself has not yet been determined whether it is a projection of the queen or not, Jamila has one thing in mind at this critical moment.

When he was full of murderous intent before, although he lost himself for a short time, he did not lose the most basic concept of good and evil, but Megelta's crazy appearance at this time was completely different from yesterday's self.

Those red and bloodshot eyes obviously have very little sanity, and if this guy turns into a big wolf with black hair at this time, it may not be a strange thing.

So why is it that Jamila can stop her murderous intent, while Megerta has no such self-control at all?

The answer is simple, it is the existence of Nairapura.

There must be an unsolved mystery in this woman!

Whatever the role of this fan, Jamila at least knew that she could suppress this madness, consciously or unconsciously.

"Calm down, I'm not your enemy, Mejerta, are you feeling like you're getting more and more out of control lately?"

Indeed, although Megelta said that she had not been in this dream for several months, it was only a night for Jamila, and the emotional changes between yesterday's Mejerta and today's Mejerta can be said to be worlds apart.

The other party seems to have accumulated too much spiritual vision recently, so he doesn't have enough reason to control his emotions now.

“... What are you talking about? I don't understand at all. ”

Hearing Jamila's question, Mejerta seemed a little flustered, a panic that had been seen through her heart swirled in the depths of her heart.

She has indeed been troubled by this lately, and her increasingly violent temper has caused her to be stained with human blood in many dreams, resulting in some of the current feelings of a collapse of her sanity.

And the main reason why she was so talkative when she was chatting with Jamila just now was that the hunters were all lonely, and silently enduring these made the darkness suppressed in her heart nowhere to vent, which would only make her more and more frantic in the end.

"Don't hide it, you know what I'm talking about, you just asked me why you helped me, I'll tell you the answer now."

Jamila was secretly relieved to see the muzzle of the gun that Megelta had gradually lowered due to panic.

Then she said, "I know someone can curb this madness!" ”

"Inhibition... Do you know how many hunters have gone crazy because they fought in their dreams? You're telling me that you know someone who can curb this madness, what's the joke? ”

Mejerta's sudden burst of drinking did not make Jamila's face change in the slightest, and the muzzle of the other party's gun against her head did not make her shake in the slightest.

She now needs to use her aura to subdue the already crazy Mejerta in front of her.

"I'm not kidding... Mejerta, I have a way of proving that what I said is not wrong. ”

"Proof it, how do you prove it? You're just a liar who lies! ”

"Hand me that amulet of yours that measures vision."

Jamila thinks it's better to let her regain her composure first, let her see something unreasonable, which should make her shut up.

Mejerta was a little flustered, she didn't know if she should listen to Jamila and handed her the amulet.

"Hurry up, time is pressing, I still need a lot of time to test my hypothesis!"

Jamila's sudden shouting startled Mejerta.

She looked like a seven or eight-year-old girl who was worried about a ghost in her house.

Curling up makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Mejerta's red eyes seemed to be relieved, and she took the amulet from her underwear and handed it to Jamila tremblingly.

Then the amulet began to work in Jamila's hand, and after two blows in the eye, a number appeared on it.

"Forty-five... How can it be forty-five? ”

Megerta was stunned when she reached her neck and saw the numbers on the amulet.

Although the hunters are proud of the level of psionic points, they also suffer from it, just like Jamila thought, although Megelta has been depicting the benefits of being a hunter, but the shadows hidden behind these benefits she deliberately hides.

It was a dark history of hunters, and she never forgot it.

One of the most visionary hunters in history lasted until sixty o'clock, and finally fell into a madness during a hunt, and was killed by the hunters of the previous generation.

Although Megelta did not experience this situation firsthand, according to the word of mouth of other hunters, the battle was extremely fierce, and the number of dead and wounded hunters was staggering.

She had also seen some hunters with a spiritual vision higher than thirty living like walking corpses, only knowing that they were killing like a walking corpse, and even if they encountered them in dreams, they never communicated with other people, and there were even some hunters who secretly plundered the dreams collected by others.

And Jamila in front of her already has a spiritual vision of up to forty-five, but she is still like an ordinary person?

Doesn't the vision of a person in a dream have an effect on their sanity?

Mejerta's body was trembling as she ran to Jamila's side and snatched the amulet from her hand, as if to check if something was wrong with it.

"So I said, I know the way to suppress this, you don't have to check it anymore, that thing shouldn't break so easily."

As Jamila said, this amulet for measuring spiritual vision has never been heard of breaking from the beginning of its popularity.

Mejerta had to start paying attention to Jamila's words, and she asked, "Who is that person?" Take me to meet her. ”

"Hehe, is it just to meet her? I have a better idea. ”

Seeing that Mejerta had taken the bait, Jamila laughed happily.

“... What's the idea? ”

"Before I tell you, I have a few more questions for you... Don't get angry just yet, if you're not sure, I don't know if this method will work, so please bear with me a little longer, okay? ”

Jamila paused and continued to ask, "Can you make the people in the Dream Realm of the Old Gods become Hunters, or follow you into the Hunter Dream Realm?" ”

"Why do you ask this? Do you want to be a hunter or do you want to enter my dreams? ”

Jamila shook her head, "No, I said it, I'm from the upper echelons, and I have to go back to the upper echelons in the end, and I'll talk about my affairs here, the problem is your side, answer me quickly, time is running out." ”

"It may be difficult to become a hunter, a hunter only has one dream stone, unless there are some special circumstances, the hunter will not be able to get the second dream stone, if it is to follow into my dream realm it is much simpler, I only need to give that person half a dream stone to do it."

"Oh, is that so..."

Jamila felt that the situation was just right for her.

"Then I'm going to explain how this was done, and you can prick up your ears and listen."

Jamila's cold voice caused Megelta to swallow deeply.