Chapter 145: Calling

"This is a space parallel to reality, a world of dreams......"

"If we come here after falling asleep, then the spirit body can leave the ...... in the easiest way."

Walked out into the open area outside the dilapidated building and checked around to make sure there was no danger.

Yan Wenyao used the monster blood he collected to depict various mysterious symbols and mysterious patterns on the gray mud floor, and explained to his wife and daughter who were in shock.

"But we don't enter this place in a dream while we are sleeping in a bed, so there is no way to go directly back to the real world by sleeping in a dream, we can only find a way from other places."

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"Then again, Dad, is this place ...... Is there no difference between day and night? ”

Yan Yixue tried to distinguish those strange patterns, and raised her head from time to time to pay attention to her surroundings, and then asked.

She noticed that the sky was always gray and gloomy, and it was clear that five or six hours had passed since then.

But the sky here has not changed at all, it seems that nothing has changed before, and there will be no change in the future.

"Basically, it can be said that there is no day and night or weather changes in the dream world, and the areas here are all divided into pieces, and the weather and time of each area are fixed."

Her father looked up and looked at it, then whispered.

"Some places are the starry sky of eternal night, some places are deserts under the scorching sun, and some places are forever stormy nights...... Anyway, what you'll see in the future, urban ruins like this are just the most basic kind of scenery. ”

"But the city ...... Isn't it really ours? I remember it was like my old elementary school, and I didn't recognize it before......"

The girl said uncertainly, looking around with a somewhat tangled face.

She had vaguely felt familiar before, but now that she thought about it, this dilapidated school, whether it was a school building, a playground, or something else, wasn't it exactly the layout of her previous elementary school?

The similarity of one place may be a coincidence, the contours of two places may be a small probability event, and the details of three places are exactly the same, which can still be barely explained.

But it's definitely not a coincidence that it's so familiar everywhere. And during the time when her father was unconscious, she observed and explored the surroundings a little, and also confirmed such a fact-

This is her old elementary school, and if it was abandoned and in ruins, then she must be like this.

So, what's going on here? It's the end of the world or have they crossed over, why is it that in just a few hours, the city has been destroyed and turned into such a state?

It was as if at least a dozen years had passed, which made her feel very flustered and difficult to accept this fact.

"Did you not listen to what I just told you? It's a scene where reality is projected here, but it's not realβ€”"

Father smiled wryly.

He did want to disrupt the logic of his wife and daughter, so that they could not discover the information they were hiding or omitting the parts of it, but it seemed to work too well now.

"We're not in the real world right now, otherwise we wouldn't have to go back...... This is indeed your elementary school, but it is not the real one, there is just a mapping relationship. ”

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Yan Yixue blinked, she seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand at all. After all, it was not easy to accept a new worldview in such a short period of time, and now her brain refused to deal with more complex problems.

"Forget it, it's not important......" the man stood up, sighed, and said, "It's better for you all to step back a little now, the ritual is complete, and now it's up to anyone to get the message." ”

"It's ...... Magic Circle? ”

Compared with her mother's strange face, the daughter of the age of love fantasy is more able to accept the familiar father's serious use of monster blood to portray this scene of the formation.

"Not really, it can only be said that it just touched the threshold of the mysterious ritual, as if anyone knows how to use SOS to send a distress signal, in fact, the principle is the same, the function of these mysterious symbols and patterns is to transmit messages and send out distress signals......"

The man nodded, and explained in passing.

"It's just that it's not the kind of trace that you go to a desert island and then draw on the ground, and you have to bet on whether someone else happens to fly by, and you can see the SOS on the ground, and it can take the initiative to transmit the message."

Speaking of this, Yan Wenyao paused slightly, thought for a moment and then added:

"It feels more like a radio station, and as long as there are people in other places receiving information, then you shouldn't miss it......"

He was actually a little apprehensive and not too sure.

Although some memories are blurred, the man still vaguely remembers that it should be from this time period that the king selected many potential magicians, knights, etc., from the original magic association to form various law enforcement organizations.

They patrol the entire Dream Realm, with specific areas of responsibility, and each Enforcer's organization is headquartered in Sunset City.

But whether it appeared at this time, the man is not clear. And he also knows that there is actually a problem with his identity, in case someone really comes, and if he has to strictly follow the procedure-

Then he is equivalent to throwing himself into the net and being directly exposed.

It's just that, considering that if you don't call someone, there is almost a ninety percent chance that your family of three will become a family bucket here and join those monsters in the KFC luxury lunch...... So he decided to take the risk anyway.

If you do this, there is a high probability that you and your family will directly get out of danger.

And if he didn't choose so, he would have forgotten it himself, but his wife and daughter had almost no hope of survival...... This is absolutely unacceptable to Yan Wenyao.

So after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take a gamble.

Moreover, taking a step back, even if his identity is exposed, his life is not necessarily in danger. At best, those magicians are more inclined to grasp themselves and ask for information, rather than engaging in physical excesses without saying anything at the first time.

Therefore, Yan Wenyao felt that no matter how bad the situation was, it was just that he couldn't keep the secret of rebirth, but this situation would become his talisman.

One road is almost certain death, and it is the treatment of the whole family bucket.

No matter how bad a road is, it can save the life of a family, and there is a guarantee of safety, at most, it is to lose the advantage of future and foresight......

How to choose? In fact, there is no need to hesitate at all!

What's more, he is a knight of faith, and the origin of faith comes from that human king, although it is not enough to say that he will be brainwashed into a fanatical believer like a brain-dead fan, he also has his own thinking, his own ideas and interests, etc.

However, his natural sense of trust was absolutely rewarding, and he was confident that the king he served would give a fair verdict on the situation.

And this kind of thinking is also the reason for his decision.

"Fortunately, I deliberately collected some weird blood ...... before"

Looking at the bottle he was holding in his hand, Yan Wenyao whispered to himself in a happy voice, no matter how simplified the ritual was, it must have materials with extraordinary properties, and he couldn't find those things at the moment, which could only be replaced with strange blood.

However, once the monsters in the dream realm are killed, they will disappear directly, so it is very troublesome to collect blood while they are still alive.

He didn't know if he had a brain pump or something, he had worked thanklessly to collect some weird blood before, and he thought it would be useless, but it turned out to be the key at this time.

After all, if he was allowed to collect blood in his current state, then the result could be imagined how tragic it would be.

"Like...... Nothing has changed, husband? Could it be that something went wrong? ”

Finding that the magic array did not glow, did not make a sound, and did not have any vision, Yan Mu, who had been paying attention, finally couldn't help it, and she asked in a nervous whisper.

This is the key to whether they can get out of this nightmare, and if something does go wrong, wouldn't it be bad?

"Everything works fine...... All we have to do now is wait, and the nearest node is also a few kilometers away, and it will take time for others to come over. ”

Yan Wenyao also complained bitterly in his heart, he became more and more uneasy, it doesn't matter if he waits for a little longer, but no response is the problem? Is it a network lag, or is there no other "player" online at this time?

But he had no choice but to force himself to calm down and show that he felt as if everything was under control.

No matter what, first of all, I can't mess around, and I can't let my wife and daughter find that they don't have confidence.

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"There's something strange here! I remember that there was a book that clearly said that you can judge potential by looking at the color of the soul, but now it is said that color only represents tendency......"

In the city of the setting sun, the top floor of the Great Black Library.

It was still the same table, and the three girls were worrying about a large pile of books, and the oil lamp gave off a soft and bright light, and the difference from the first time was that there seemed to be more books.

And they were not simply flipping through the books, and there was also a long parchment scroll on the side, many places were blank, but there were also many places full of dense words and strange diagrams.

Glancing at Erica, who was clutching her blonde hair in annoyance, Liliana said calmly:

"The soul realm is like this, even those forbidden schools that are proficient in necromancy dare not say that they have completely figured out the mysteries of the soul, and many conjectures are just conjectures."

"That's too much, don't put the theory up if you don't figure it out......," Erica was stunned for a moment, then said angrily.

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"Isn't that normal? If you can get the answer by just copying the book, then what's the point of this......"

The silver-brown ponytailed girl said lightly, pulled the parchment roll with her hand, picked up a quill and wrote a few lines on it.

"It's good like this, we've made a lot of progress compared to before, haven't we?"