The lake below fluctuates regularly with the movement of the stars in the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, producing circles of ripples, and the sound of lapping on the shore seems to play a strange beat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Galen seemed to feel the beat in his sleep, and it seemed that in order to match the beat, his breathing began to vary in length, as if he were playing an instrument.

If Kenan was still in Galen's house at this time, he would have found that Galen's eyes were closed and his brows were tightly locked, as if he was having a nightmare, and Xiao Soft, who was sticking to his face and helping to cool his eyes, also clearly felt Galen's reaction, and hurriedly shook his body slightly and gently helped Galen massage his facial muscles, intending to help him relieve his tension in this way.

But this uncomfortable feeling could not be eliminated by a simple muscle massage, and finally Galen finally opened his eyes unbearably, and he found himself standing on the edge of a gray lake, where he had last met Solzhenitsyn in his dream. The lake was beating against the ground beneath his feet in a strange rhythm, it felt familiar and strange, and he must have heard the beat, but he couldn't remember when or where he heard it.

There must be something wrong, Galen looked around vigilantly, trying to find out the reason for this change in environment, he knew that this was his own sea of knowledge, so he could not tolerate unknown changes! Finally, when he looked up at the sky, he found the answer he was looking for—a huge purple star came into Galen's eyes, although there were a few more behind him that were also quite bright, but they could only be used as a foil.

Galen could feel that it was these stars in the sky that were directing the lake to beat the shore at this strange rhythm, and there must be some mystery in it, and he had nothing but a pair of eyes to observe the star, so he widened his eyes, as if this way he could observe the star more clearly.

The glow of the fuchsia star was not dazzling, and it even made people feel a little comfortable, so Galen did not feel tired from staring at the star. As his attention grew, the star in his eyes seemed to grow bigger and bigger, and finally, the star became like a mountain, occupying all of Galen's sight, and finally let him see the essence of the star, which was a huge rune that emitted a soft purple-red light.

It was the movement of this rune that led to the fluctuation of the lake, and as Galen's own eyes moved to the rune, he felt that his whole person was also standing on this rune, and suddenly became a dazzling star overlooking the entire land, leading the stars behind him to guide the lake below to form a tide, and play that unknown tune.

The song was so contagious that before I knew it, Galen began to hum slowly along with the song, and began to move his hands and feet involuntarily, as if he was dancing a dance. With Galen's dance movements, the lake below constantly changed the rhythm of the tides, and finally a silver-gray round bead slowly rose out of the water.

The silver-gray water below seemed to be summoned by the beads, forming the shape of a bracket, sending it up little by little. As the beads rose higher and higher, the surface of the lake began to fall, and when finally the beads were lifted into the sky and came to Galen's hand, there was not a drop of water below, only a silver-gray water dragon hovering in mid-air.

This bead must belong to him, Galen reached out to grab it without thinking about it, but as soon as his fingers touched it, the bead shattered into a large piece of silver-gray light, and flew into Galen's body, and his eyes were also dyed silver-gray, but this color faded in an instant.

At this time, Galen's heart was in a burst of ecstasy, because he felt power, a power that was different from all his previous cognitions, this should be a power that truly belongs to himself, a power that is closely connected to this world.

After the beads that led the water dragon dissipated, the water dragon also instantly dispersed into countless water droplets, and fell back to the ground, turning into a downpour in an instant. Galen didn't wait for these droplets to fall to the ground, he urged this newly added energy in his mind, and as the silver-gray light in the pupils flashed, those silver-gray droplets that had been falling rapidly hovered in mid-air, and then rose rapidly, forming a thick water dragon in mid-air again.

With Galen's control, the water dragon began to spin at high speed around him and the runic stars he landed on, turning into a cloud of silver light. In the end, it wasn't until Galen felt that the energy in his body had been consumed a lot, and he finally stopped controlling the water dragon, allowing it to fall back to the ground, turning into a silver-gray lake again.

The stars under his feet also seemed to recognize Galen's ability, and slowly began to change his trajectory little by little with his thoughts, after realizing this, Galen tried to control the star to fly high into the sky, he wanted to reach the highest point of this space, one is to be able to overlook the panorama of his dream, and the other is to find the boundary of this dream, the dream belongs to himself, and no one wants to be confused about his wealth.

As the stars under his feet carried him higher and higher, the color of the sky above Galen's head began to gradually change, from silver gray to lead gray, then from lead gray to dark gray, gray and black, until finally it became a complete darkness, and at this time Galen's vision was nothing but pitch black and a distant point of light.

Out of a biological instinct, Galen drove the stars under his feet to continue flying towards the distant point of light, and I don't know how long it took for him to finally pass through this darkness and meet the ...... It is the ceiling of their bedroom

Seeing the familiar room, Galen felt a real sense of existence, but he remembered more clearly that he had just crossed out of a dream, and the real connection between reality and illusion gave him the feeling of planting a dream butterfly, and for a while he couldn't tell where it was real and where it was a dream.

Galen wanted to take a sip of water to calm down, turned his head to look at the desk, and subconsciously used his mind to control the ceramic kettle placed there. As a result, something unexpected happened, with a crisp snap, the kettle shattered into four or five pieces of comparable size, and the water inside became a ball of water floating in the air, slowly floating to his side with Galen's will......

Hey, hey, hey, the classification list is over, and now it's time to enter the news recommendation stage, and the little face doesn't have too many requirements now, I hope you can throw the free recommendation votes over, this book is not fat enough at the moment, but it will always get better if you raise it slowly