The land of Dream Weaving. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The brewing lady who was sitting in the luxurious castle rubbed her eyes and clicked on a new message.

"Pope of Light, St. Latu I, died and turned into light while praying, and it was suspected that a sand scorpion had acted. ”

Seeing this news, the brewing lady was shocked, the death of the Pope of Light, who has the most followers in the world, is not a trivial matter. What's more, it seems that the dreamers have intervened, which is expressly forbidden in the dreamers' joint compliance rules!

It is forbidden to meddle in mundane affairs and interfere with the process of ordinary human development. This is the first dreamer set the dreamer joint rule, from more than a hundred years ago to the present, all dreamers have been abiding by these rules, but now the death of St. Latu I, is there someone who wants to break this rule?

The brewing lady carefully read all the detailed information, and when she saw the symptoms of the death of the saint-latu I mentioned in this book, the brewing lady immediately thought of the famous treasure of the sand scorpion, the sanctified crystal scorpion, which was a good thing that he exchanged from his novel world, between the energy body and the creature, and the most rare thing is that this kind of thing can also reproduce after reality, although the ability of the offspring will degrade or mutate to varying degrees, but this is also a very rare, sustainable use of the treasure that can be used without consuming points.

And the brewing lady knows very well that the pope in the Illuminati is not really an ordinary human being, and the strength of the Illuminati is not accidental, the country of the Vatican really has a special power, an energy that is more primitive and chaotic and more difficult to use than the power that their dreamers exchanged in the world of the gods through the god-making system, so compared to other countries in the world, the Vatican and its Pope are more difficult to deal with, and the scorpion that shot this time should be more precious to have such an effect.

Sacrificing such a precious prop, the brewing lady felt that there would be a big event in the future, and it was impossible for the person who shot to kill the Pope for no reason, and then he didn't want to change anything and live the same life as before.

Thinking of this, the brewing lady felt that this matter was very serious, so she didn't think much about it, and directly summoned her unicorn to run over to the upper peak.

The Land of Dream Weaving is no different from before, the paths interspersed in the fog are empty, no one knows how this magical place came to be, what is the relationship with reality, how it was used by the dreamers, and became the base of the dreamers, or someone knows, but no one knows.

The brewing lady quickly ran away from the peculiar fog and sent a message inside as usual, but there was no response for a long time.

However, the news that the Pope of Light had been killed by the Dream Maker was so important that the Brewing Lady waited a long time and did not respond before resending it in a more urgent cipher.

Still no response.

This is a very rare thing, and it has never happened before, and this time it didn't take long for the brewing lady to lose her patience and send messages inside with the highest level of alarm over and over again.

"Huh?" The brewing lady was anxious, but suddenly heard the voice of a person behind her who was puzzled, she thought to herself how someone had come here at this time, and when she looked back, she saw a terrible scene!

The fog of the Land of Yumeori is fading!

"W-What's going on?" the brewing lady asked in surprise, not knowing if she was asking herself, or if she was asking the person whose entire personal space was exposed as the fog faded, and it was the person who made the "huh" sound before.

"How do I know?" the man smiled wryly, he was wearing a white lab coat and still holding a syringe in his hand, and the guinea pig that was supposed to be in front of him was gone, and now he had the same expression on his face as the brewing lady.

As they spoke, the fog in the Land of Dream Weaving faded even faster, exposing more and more personal spaces in front of their eyes, the Ember grocery store, the prison where the gummies were kept, and many more personal spaces without people, empty like a long-abandoned haunted house.

The brewing lady looked back again, and behind her, the fog where the upper peak had been located had also faded! There was nothing inside, no people, and nothing else, except that there seemed to be a small round platform in the distance, but she couldn't tell what it was.

But if they look closer, they might be able to recognize that thing, that thing that everyone should have seen, it is the console in the personal space of the god-making system, but that thing seems to be useless, and there is no light screen on it.

Usually there are only six people in the country of Dream Weaving, these six people are: Sunny Ember, Gummy, Mo Qingfeng, the brewer who usually manages chores, and the white coat just now, and the last one is the old man who takes care of the teleportation array, as the thick fog recedes, the six people who are usually rare to see each other are at a loss You look at me and I look at you, no one knows what happened.

"What did you all do just now?" the old man, who looked the oldest, asked the question after a few glances at each other, suspecting that someone had done something to cause the change.

"I didn't do anything. Mo Qingfeng spread his hands and let go of a beautiful woman in his arms, the beauty seemed to be an illusory structure, and he couldn't understand the faces of the people present, but when he saw his master let go of himself, he ran out into the distance.

"It should have nothing to do with us. Hui Ash, who is usually not very friendly to anyone, also opened his mouth, his eyes looked behind the brewing lady, and said, "It should be the one who has a problem." ”

"But the ...... of the peak" The brewing lady also looked back, wanting to say something.

"None of us have ever seen him. Ember interrupted the brewer's words, and quickly packed up the things in his grocery store, saying that it was tidying up, that is, putting what he saw into a storage space, although the grocery store that usually looked at him was small, but now he let it go, and found that the things he had received from various dreamers were far more than everyone imagined.

Hui Ember quickly packed up half of his things, and when he turned around, he saw the other five people still standing in a daze, and asked with some confusion: "What? Don't you have anything you want to hide? You take a closer look, our spaces have begun to slowly overlap, and the overlapping parts of the things are all destroyed. ”

"Ahh (To be continued.) )