When the morning star pierced the night sky, the dawn song began to be heard in the barracks.

Angels, who had been busy all night, also returned to the wooden house where he was temporarily staying. He recorded a total of five people's dreams last night, and the final results were relatively clear, basically like the first person, although the body died, there was still spiritual light in the dream.

When Ingres recorded the data in the Codex, he fell into a flash.

Although both progress and development are currently going in a good direction, there are some doubts, and Angel has not been able to let go.

Strangely, every time he fell into a dream, when he opened the dream bridge to enter someone else's dream, he would always see a picture of the wilderness in a flash.

So far, he has dreamed more than two hundred times, and this fleeting image has never been absent.

Although it didn't interfere with falling asleep, and it only flickered for a split second at a time, this strange situation made Ingres very concerned.

When he went to the Enlightenment Continent to look for Flaude before, he once asked him about the situation when he fell into a dream, and when he fell into a dream, he stepped directly on the dream bridge and entered the dream, and there would be no abnormalities on the way.

"So, this is my personal situation?" said Ingres, but why was he different from Flod?

Looking back, he learned the art of dreaming in two ways that was different from the others. For one, he forcibly constructs a juggling model. But Ingres thinks this shouldn't be the reason. Because in fact, apprentices who have just entered the wizarding world, when they build level 0 tricks, they basically forcibly build trick models, but after the trick level increases, this kind of forcible construction is extremely difficult, and the trick model also varies from person to person, so it can basically only be learned step by step.

Second, there is a premise for him to be able to learn to dream quickly, that is, he has the power of illusion.

His Dream Technique is based on Nightmare Illusion, and strictly speaking, the exact name of his Dream Technique should be: Nightmare Dream Technique.

"Could it be that it's because of the illusion? that endless wilderness actually has some mysterious connection with the illusion?" Ingres wrote this guess in the codex, waiting for future verification.

Speaking of which, the Nightmare Realm and the Dream Realm are indeed somewhat similar to each other. Even, Ingres had obtained a secret before, the ancient wizards, also called the nightmare world the dream world, but this dream world refers to the dream world, and the dream world entered by the dream technique is the dream world. The names are the same, but the understandings are actually different, and it is only in the last few hundred years that the Nightmare Realm has its own real name.

Although the two may seem very different, in terms of some characteristics, the dream world and the nightmare world do have similarities.

The characteristics of the Nightmare Realm are: projecting reality, shining into the unreal, and generating reality.

At present, according to the situation that Ingres has studied, the dream world also has a certain ability to "project reality and shine into the unreal", but the details may not be as clear as the nightmare world, and it cannot "generate reality".

But purely from these two similar characteristics, the connection between dreams and nightmares is inextricably linked. Maybe that boundless wilderness is really the product of a combination of nightmares?

"It would be nice to be able to go in and have a look. Ingres sighed in his heart, but unfortunately, he had tried it, but there was no way to enter the door.

The next night, Ingres continued his dream search.

On this night, two people had a bright dream, and they both died silently in the night, but in the dream they went to an unknown distance.

Angel stayed for another three days, and obtained a total of nineteen Mingmeng samples, although still not many, but the samples' personalities, ages, genders, and birth environments were all different, and the final conclusion was roughly the same.

It is almost certain that it is indeed possible to continue to exist in the dream world if you die in a dream. It's just that the time of existence, Angel can't be sure, because once they die physically, the dream bridge will soon be broken, and he can't continue to follow their situation in the dream world.

But before the bridge broke, Angel could feel that they didn't appear in their dreams.

According to conservative estimates, it is still relatively likely that they will transform into the inhabitants of the dream world.

At this time, there were still ten prisoners left in the camp. Angel told them to continue to increase their chances of dreaming, preferably true dreaming, in which not only perfect consciousness but also lucid logic could be preserved.

However, the real dream is still more difficult, and it is difficult to meet but not to find. Angel was just holding on to hope, and didn't think they could actually do it.

After the explanation was completed, Angel temporarily left Seamoon City and returned to Pat Manor.

It's been almost a week since he learned to read dreams, and he's been desperate to communicate with Jon. Now when I return to the manor, I can't wait to come to the ice room.

As a result, he unexpectedly saw his brother Leon in the ice room.

Leon is recording Jon's body stats, and he comes once a week to record Jon's physical changes.

According to Leon, this was not the task given to him by Yurika, but the request of his "mentor".

From this, it can be seen that, to some extent, Eureka is indeed not interested in Jon, but the "red-haired" Huis is more like a normal wizard, and he is extremely excited about Jon's special case.

After Leon finished recording Jon's data, he turned to Angel and said, "I heard from Master Eurica, what experiments have you been doing in Seamoon City these days?"

Ingres nodded, he didn't intend to tell Leon about the experiment.

Leon looked at Ingres for a long time, and finally sighed: "Although I don't like this old man very much, I hope you can succeed." ”

"Thank you. ”

Leon patted Ingres on the shoulder: "I'll go out first, it's rare for you to come back once, remember to come to the restaurant to eat in the evening." ”

After Leon left, Ingres turned his attention to Jon. I haven't seen him in a week, and Jon is in good shape so far, with a smile on his lips.

Looking at that smile, the sense of urgency in Ingre's heart slowly relaxed.

Ingres sat quietly in the ice room for a while, and then he performed the dream technique, opened the dream bridge, and gave birth to the dream tentacles. At the same time, Ingres also constructed a juggling model of dream reading.

With the generation of dream reading, Ingres felt that there seemed to be an extra "mouth" on the tentacles of dreams, and this "mouth" was not a mouth in the literal sense, but a vague feeling, as if he could open his own mouth?

Walking up to the Dream Bridge with trepidation, I was surprised to see the fleeting wilderness picture.

Stepping across the Dream Bridge, Angel arrives at Jon's dream entrance.

As soon as Angel entered Jon's dream, he heard a series of laughs. Among them, the male voice is as soothing as the breeze, and the female voice is as crisp as a bird out of the valley.

Before, Angel had tried to imagine what Jon was dreaming about, and why he was smiling when he fell asleep.

He guessed a lot, but when he entered the dream, he saw the scene in front of him, but his head was full of black lines.

I saw a green young man, happily chasing and laughing with a young lady with a beautiful face under the shade corridor.

The little boy climbed a tree, showed his handsome head, and said to the young lady in the distance: "Xiao Mu, you come to chase me." ”

After the young lady smiled and leaned back, the sun shone her face into a bright halo, and she looked young and young.

"I'm older than you, you have to call me Sister Xiao Mu...... Oh no, it's Queen Mu, Brother Angel. ”

Angel watched this scene silently, the little boy was Ingres, and the little sister was Jon's daughter Qiao Mu, the two laughed in the shade of the tree, looking very sweet.

However, it would be nice if the protagonist of this scene was not himself.

Angel sighed in his heart, when he fell asleep last time, Jon just let Angel and Qiao Mu, who are like little beans, cultivate a childhood sweetheart, and this time he directly staged a chase scene.

Angel wondered if harmony would start directly next time?

Jon was strolling with his wife Xia Yuwei at this time, following Angel and Qiao Mu.

Xia Yuwei covered her mouth and smiled: "Look, Xiao Mu and Angel are more compatible, and feelings are to be cultivated from an early age." ”

Jon kept a straight face and looked uneasy: "Hmph, I didn't recognize this stinky boy, I actually dared to think delusionally about my daughter, after I go back, I must teach a lesson that even old Pat can't recognize who he is!"

Angels: "......" This is your dream, obviously you deliberately thought it in your heart!

Angel gritted his teeth, some of them itching.

At this time, the gentle wind once again brought the laughter like silver bells in the distance.

When Angel looked over, he saw that the little boy was being chased by the young lady, and at this time they were chasing in a circle around a tree, and the two of them were doing a circular motion, not thinking that this behavior was childish at all.

Xia Yuwei and Jon laughed.

If Ingres had a hand at this time, he would definitely want to cover his face: it's too shameful, it's too shameful!

Moreover, there was still a laugh over there, and that demonic laughter made Ingres a little crazy.

Seeing that the plot continued to play out in the direction of collapse, Angel finally couldn't help it and shouted to stop:

"It's not even like this in the TV series, it's too old-fashioned!"

As Ingres' words appeared, the entire dream came to a halt, as if time had been suspended. The only one who could move was Jon.

Jon's expression darkened, he had always known very well that he was dreaming, and this dream was also the evolution of his heart, but in his evolution, this voice would not appear in the dream.

It was an unexpected sound!

"Who's talking, who are you?" Jon whispered, as if preparing to run a dream to catch the talker. And as the creator of this dream, he can indeed do this.

Seeing that Jon was the first to ask, instead of doing it directly, Angel also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least he was right, Jon was absolutely sane in his dreams, completely inheriting his character and demeanor as a scholar, and because of this, he knew restraint.

It was completely different from the prisoners who Ingres had experimented on in Seamoon City before, who were as humble as ants in reality, but they were all reckless in their dreams.

Angel sighed and whispered, "Mentor, it's me!"