I don't know when it began, although it was still in darkness in the real world, but in the dream world at night, Morpheus's taste for the content of the dream quietly changed.

Morpheus, in the past, has always been very fond of indulging in other people's nightmares. However, after meeting Wright, Morpheus gradually began to like Sweet Dreams.

It doesn't matter if it's someone else's or your own. Dreams, or sweet dreams, make people feel happy.

So Morpheus was not only immersed in his own dreams in reality, but in the middle of the night, the king of the dream kingdom began to can't help but modify the content of other people's dreams.

In the small tribe on the ice field, everyone began to dream in unison.

After being deliberately manipulated by Morpheus, no one in the tribe had a single nightmare for almost a long time.

Even if someone is having a nightmare, Morpheus will deliberately enter the nightmare and modify it into a sunny dream.

At first, the people of the tribe naturally did not care, and after the day's work, they went home at night to have a good dream, and slept until dawn. It's hard to complain about anything on a day like this.

But as the next thirty polar nights approached, the people of these tribes began to make noise.

In the past, I thought it was just a little difficult to endure the 30 polar nights, but before this year came, the seeds of fear had been planted in everyone's hearts.

And as the days passed, a thick atmosphere of fear for the coming polar night and the bad weather that came with the night gradually permeated the tribe.

Although the dreams experienced at night are still extremely beautiful, when the dreams fade and the day comes, the beautiful scenes in the dreams begin to make people can't help but have an incomparable gap with the real life of the day.

There are no more nightmares, so dreams become more beautiful than reality.

In the panicked tribes, people began to become more and more afraid of the coming winter, but the thirty days of continuous darkness made people have the same hope - if they are really afraid, then they will sleep on this thirty polar night.

Anyway, the dream world is so happy, anyway, no matter how hard you work in the real world, you still can't compare to the dream where your dreams come true.

So why torture yourself? Why fight hard? Wouldn't it be nice if everyone was immersed in a sweet dream, so why worry about reality?

The people of the Icefield tribe have changed imperceptibly and have not attracted Morpheus's attention. Until that day, Aunt Fenrir's nightmare appeared.

Aunt Fenrir's dream is actually very simple, it is just a dream of worrying about a single thing.

What Aunt Fenrir fears in her dream is the end of the dream and the arrival of the real world.

This tribal elder, who has always been mature and steady, actually showed a state of extreme negative cowardice in her dreams, and her dreams had an infinitely bright environment, but Aunt Fenrir herself hid in the only shadow and shivered.

She trembled as she muttered to herself, "I pray...... The world ...... There is no tomorrow. ”

If there is no tomorrow, we will never wake up from today's dreams.

Morpheus wanted to give her a positive dream, but looking at this bright and sunny field, it made Aunt Fenrir extremely scared of the spring, and Morpheus really couldn't change anything.

Just when the morning was approaching and the dream was about to disappear, Morpheus didn't come up with any countermeasures, but after going back and forth, he forgot to calculate the time, and when he came back to his senses, Aunt Fenrir's entire dream had slowly died out as he gradually woke up.

The world of dreams begins to crumble en masse, and the exit that Morpheus left behind when he fell asleep is long gone.

In desperation, Morpheus had no choice but to allow his body to change again.

A pair of huge black wings instantly appeared on Morpheus's back.

At that time, Morpheus did not know that the changes in his body were just the awakening of the state of God.

This strange body form actually happened as early as Morpheus when he was a child, but at that time Morpheus happened to accidentally fall into a deep spring in the palace, and Morpheus at that time was naughty, so he would secretly run outside the dormitory in the middle of the night to play, and Morpheus, who was unattended, if it wasn't for the terrible physical changes that broke out in a hurry, I am afraid that the nightmare god at that time would have drowned in the spring.

And this kind of physical change that can grow wings has always been very disgusting to Morpheus - he is already weird enough, and if such a conspicuous thing appears on his body again, I am afraid that he will look even more different.

Weird, is a fact that Morpheus has been running away from. And being able to become like an ordinary person is the change that Morpheus has always desired.

However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, until Morpheus became the king, but he would still grow wings from his body in his own urgency.

Fortunately, this anomaly, as he grew older, was gradually able to be controlled by Morpheus.

However, when Morpheus has violent mood swings, or is in a hurry to get something done, he still can't help but grow wings from his back.

This was the case with the rush to Wright's house on the night of the Thirty Poles.

And now trapped in a dream that is about to dissolve, it's even more the same. In a desperate moment, Morpheus finally managed to escape from Aunt Fenrir's dream with the help of the dark wings that shone behind him.

However, this eye-catching image is still seen by Aunt Fenrir.

In the past, when he was asleep, there would be more or less situations, so Morpheus occasionally used the "black wing state", but he never spread his wings in the early morning with a clear vision as he did that day.

"Xiaomo?" Seeing that Morpheus didn't move for a long time, Wright couldn't help but put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, pressed Morpheus's clenched fist with concern, and asked softly, "Do you have anything on your mind?" ”

And it took a while for Morpheus to finally come to his senses, looked at Wright with a worried face, and hurriedly replied, "What's wrong?" I'm sorry, I was thinking about something, I was a little distracted, what were you asking me just now? ”

Wright never seemed to have seen Morpheus react like this, and when the two of them were eating, no matter how boring the topic was, Morpheus would always listen to him intently and give timely answers.

He had never been more absent-minded than he was today...... It even gives a sense of ...... There was a feeling of being lost.

"You're all right, are you?" Wright said: "I just told you that this year's 30th polar night is coming soon, and the preparations that should be made should be carried out. ”

"Don't worry." Morpheus chuckled and said, "This year, I will definitely strengthen the bedroom window at home." ”

Wright remembered the scene last year, his face couldn't help but blush, and the scene when he took the initiative to keep Morpheus that day was suddenly vivid, so Wright complained a little shyly: "Xiaomo is the worst!" ”

Morpheus smiled lightly and grabbed Wright's palm with his backhand, but did not continue to say anything.

Late at night, Morpheus once again became the King of Dreams, sat up from his bed gently, and walked out the door.

The night on the ice field is always quiet, and after winter, Morpheus can even clearly hear the sound of freezing on the surface of the glacial lake not far away. This kind of quiet night is Morpheus's favorite night, as if the whole world has fallen asleep, and only this god can freely shuttle through the dream, so in the night, he began another journey.

Tonight's Morpheus, at the beginning, has already turned into wings, and then as soon as he flutters his wings, the whole person rises and floats in the air.

Tonight, Morpheus has to find out where the negative atmosphere that has been swirling in the tribe lately comes from.

If it is really as Morpheus deduces, I am afraid that Morpheus's good intentions have turned into a means of harming people.

Just as Morpheus waved his palm, ready to order the dream of this area, and at the same time open the entrance to himself, an exclamation from below suddenly came:

"Little Mo!!"

Morpheus suddenly lowered his head, but found that the woman he loved was standing in the place where he was rising in the air at this moment.

Although Morpheus couldn't see Wright's expression, from that heart-rending scream, he could already predict how shocked Wright was.

After all, she is a monster with such a form, and such an ugly and abnormal image is seen by her, I am afraid that Wright will never have any admiration for herself again.

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