"Your Excellency Legion Commander, someone has completed the task, whether to issue a mission reward?"

Bai Ming, who had just woken up and was eating breakfast, suddenly heard the adjutant's prompt, and was also stunned.

"I'm underestimating those agents, let's distribute them as usual."

"Yes, Your Excellency, Legion Commander."

"By the way, what's the name of this first person to complete the mission?"

"James. Bond. ”

Bai Ming, who heard this name, thought about it in his mind for a while and found that he was not impressed at all.

Eating the last meat bun in his hand, and taking a sip of soy milk by the way, Bai Ming burped comfortably. "It's still comfortable to eat breakfast on earth."

Looking up at the surveillance on the ceiling, Bai Ming found that there were still people fighting in the fish-man swamp.

A team of more than a dozen people is surrounding more than sixty fish-people with a dozen heroic spirits. If it was before, Bai Ming would never believe the scene in front of him no matter what.

But after seeing the picture of a blue heroic spirit waving the staff in his hand for a while, and more than sixty fishmen fighting with their partners as if they had seen a mortal enemy, Bai Ming felt that this was completely possible.

"Where did he find a heroic spirit, he found a thigh!" Looking at the lucky person on the screen, Bai Ming was a little jealous.

However, Bai Ming was just thinking about it, of course he was more willing to see the people under his hands become stronger.

Ignoring the group of people outside, Bai Ming got on the elevator and went straight to the eighth floor. The arcane arts that are randomly generated every day make Bai Ming look forward to it very much.

Sure enough, there was one more book next to the two books that already existed.

"The system must bless me to be usable, but don't do any more forbidden spells." Bai Ming closed his eyes and stretched out his hand towards the newly added book.

Counting one, two, three silently in his heart, Bai Ming slowly opened his eyes. The three big characters on the cover were printed into Bai Ming's eyes.

"What is Dream Control?"

Looking at this spell with a strange name, Bai Ming didn't feel like an arcane art.

When he opened it, he realized that the dream control technique was indeed somewhat similar to the arcane magic he had been exposed to before. Although the name is a bit mysterious, it is actually using the caster's mental power to interfere with other people's brains.

But these are not the most important, the most important thing is that this arcane art does not require the wizard level, as long as the mental power is up to the standard.

This is simply not too simple for Bai Ming.

As soon as he finished the book, there was an extra blue skill in Bai Ming's skill panel. This is also Bai Ming's first blue skill, which is enough to show that the dream control technique is extraordinary.

"Dream Control Technique, Blue Product Skill, Skill Proficiency: First Glimpse of the Doorway, Skill Effect: The caster can control all high-level intelligent creatures with lower mental power than themselves within ten meters."

That's all Bai Ming saw about the introduction of dream control techniques. It's basically the same as what is written in the book.

"It's actually a blue-quality skill, but what's the use of this skill? Doesn't seem to be a combat skill or a support skill. Shaking his head helplessly, Bai Ming was just about to put the dream control technique back when he heard a prompt sound from the system.

"Sergeant Kawashima Fuji has been killed."

"Sergeant Jung Jae-Park has been killed"

"Sergeant Park Chang-in has been killed."

Bai Ming's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. "Someone hung up so soon, it seems that they are really unlucky."

However, before Bai Ming finished speaking, a few more prompts came. The same is also a reminder of the death of a soldier.

Ten people died before and after, and Bai Ming was not calm now.

Although he knew that casualties were inevitable after entering the demon plane, Bai Ming didn't expect them to be damaged so quickly.

Looking at the number of soldiers who had fallen below a thousand again, Bai Ming frowned.

"Adjutant, the modules that have been opened won't be withdrawn because the number of legions has dropped, right?"

"It won't be taken back, Legion Commander."

Hearing the adjutant's affirmative answer, Bai Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, according to the difficulty of the development of the demon plane, it is completely several times that of the primordial beast plane. If the number of people is not enough, the development progress will definitely be very slow, do you still have to continue to pull people from the primordial beast plane? But soon Bai Ming shook his head and rejected the idea.

Bai Ming had noticed before, as more and more soldiers entered the demon plane, his daily energy quality income was slowly decreasing. This just shows that so far, the primordial beast plane is the main source of his energy quality.

And if a large number of people are pulled from the primordial beast plane, first, it will cause the growth rate of energy quality to weaken in a short period of time. The second is that the death rate will be increased due to the lack of strength of the people who enter the demon plane.

Both planes had to be taken into account, and Bai Ming realized at this time that it was not enough to develop two huge planes with a thousand people.

"What a headache! Headache! Knocking on his skull, Bai Ming felt that one head was almost not enough.

"Do you really want to be like in the game, with the old with the new, and how many things are rewarded for introducing a new person in?" Thinking of some of the methods commonly used in online games in the past, Bai Ming couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

But if you think about it, I think it's too low. After all, a conscription order costs money to buy, unless Bai Ming can come up with an item worth more than the conscription order as a reward. Otherwise, I'm afraid no one wants to do this thankless job.

Just when Bai Ming was at a loss, the dream control technique in front of him suddenly gave him some inspiration.

Hurriedly put away the dream control classics, and Bai Ming's figure appeared in the sky above the Earth Demon Capital as soon as he moved.

At this time, it was midnight on the earth, and Bai Ming's figure was floating straight in the air at an altitude of thousands of meters. Looking at the quiet city under his eyes, Bai Ming was overjoyed.

"The timing is just right, but it doesn't take much effort."

Looking at the more than 200,000 energy qualities that had exploded due to the revision of the Heroic Spirit Module and the Mall, Bai Ming gritted his teeth and spent 100,000 energy qualities to raise the Dream Control Technique to the unparalleled level in the world. And the range of the Dream Control Technique has also changed from the original ten meters to 100,000 meters, that is, a radius of 100 kilometers.

Almost the entire demon capital was within Bai Ming's casting range.

Opening the Eye of Truth, figures flashing with various colors of light appeared in Bai Ming's eyes. After selecting one of the blue rays above, Bai Ming's dream control technique was instantly activated.

One absurd dream after another appeared in the minds of these people.

And Lin Feng, who was sleeping soundly at this time, was one of these people who was chosen by Bai Ming. And in Lin Feng's dream, a big battle is happening.

On the demon plane, in the sky above the Sith Empire, Lin Feng held an artifact-level staff of purple resentment, and the surging cosmic energy almost collapsed the surrounding space. Surrounded by nine incomparably powerful purple spirits.

"Under the crown of the god of time, you don't have to struggle anymore, you don't remember how long you haven't fought!"

On the opposite side of Lin Feng at this time was a middle-aged man with a gorgeous crown on his head, holding a scepter and covered in scars. Looking at Lin Feng's arrogant appearance at this time, the middle-aged man looked resentful, and there was almost a flame erupting from his eyes.

"Lin Feng, don't go too far, you're just a Wizard of the Nine Rings, why do you think you're going to eat me."

Lin Feng heard the God of Time say this, and his face showed a trace of disdain.

"Can your Nine Rings compare to us?"

When the God of Time heard this, his expression suddenly froze. Indeed, as Lin Feng said, these wizards who suddenly came out were all weird, and all kinds of strange abilities emerged one after another. Hundreds of gods have fallen to them so far.

However, the God of Time didn't seem to intend to accept his fate, and looked at Lin Feng with a hideous expression: "I'm an ancient god, even if you want to kill me, I will definitely make you pay!" ”

As if he had heard something funny, Lin Feng burst out laughing.

"Then I'll let you die well, my ancient god."

Then, in the desperate eyes of the God of Time, a figure covered in orange appeared beside Lin Feng.

"You! You...... You've turned that guy into your Heroic Spirit! The outstretched fingers of the god of time had begun to tremble.

And Lin Feng looked at the God of Time with a smile on his face at this time. "Don't worry, sooner or later you're going to become my Heroic Spirit."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng rushed towards the God of Time. And a powerful witchcraft in his hand was brewing at great speed.

A day later, Lin Feng looked at the God of Time who only had one breath left in front of him, and his eyes were full of greed. Just as he was about to kill the God of Time, the God of Time brazenly launched a self-explosion.

At this time, Lin Feng, who was lying on the bed, was also awakened at once.

Looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, Lin Feng's face was full of doubts.

"Didn't I just die from a self-explosion by the God of Time? Why am I here. ”

"What about my cosmic energy? Why can't you sense it at all? ”

Lin Feng began to panic a little, but when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the calendar on the wall by the moonlight. Completely stunned.

"How could it be 2017, I spent a year in the demon plane, how could it be 2017."

Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in Lin Feng's heart. "Did I go back in time four years?"

In order to verify this, Lin Feng hurriedly found his mobile phone, and looked at the September 23, 2017 clearly displayed on it, Lin Feng was instantly ecstatic.

"Did God really give me a chance to do it all over again?"

Thinking of all the regrets of his "previous life", Lin Feng secretly made up his mind that he would never let the tragedy happen again.

The "previous life" wasted too much time and missed too many opportunities because he entered the demon plane late. Until others have entered a higher plane, he is still struggling on the demon plane.

In order to qualify for the next plane, Lin Feng had to hunt down an ancient god, just because those new gods had already been killed.

"Xiaoxue, wait for me, I will never let you die at the hands of demons in this life." I thought of the shadow in my heart. Lin Feng immediately put on his clothes and walked towards the location he remembered, where there was the key to stepping into the new world.

At this time, Bai Ming, who was high in the sky, breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"It's really tiring to control the dreams of so many people at the same time, and I almost can't hold on."

Lin Feng's dream was made by Bai Ming, but most of the things in his dream were real, even his girlfriend was real. And his girlfriend is another girl who was manipulated by Bai Ming's dreams. Bai Ming can be regarded as pulling the red line for them.

It took 100,000 units of energy to exchange for a hundred conscription orders, and hid them in the place they had set in their dreams before.

The rest didn't need Bai Ming to worry about at all, they just had to wait for them to find out one by one.