"How?"

"What else can it be, it's completely a level of blind guessing due to lack of evidence, just like I can't figure out where you, the bishop, are going to put it now."

"Can't figure it out? I'm a beginner. ”

"Although I'm a beginner, this chess move is completely disorganized, and it has a bit of freedom that only a drunk person has."

"Huh...... You're not drunk, but how many glasses have you drunk? I don't touch it on weekdays, but I point to a drunk party in my dream? ”

"No matter how many lamps there are, when you don't want to get drunk, you can't get drunk," looking at the black and white chessboard, holding a queen in his hand and swinging it casually, the young man who was sitting casually sighed and put down the chess pieces, "Forget about this game." ”

And opposite him, the woman whose posture was even more casual to half-lying down raised the corners of her mouth when she heard the words: "This is considered a confession?" ”

"You really dare to say this when you look at this chessboard," the young man, who was made to cry and laugh by this ridiculous remark, looked at this chessboard that only needs a few more steps to restore the classic castling of the king rook, and waved his hand freely, "Even if it is." ”

It's not interesting to make this kind of situation in a novice game.

And this also made the other party shake his head, and picked up the wine gourd in his hand: "It's boring, such a half-baked chess." ”

"The way you play chess makes me speechless...... "The young man who was so accused rubbed his forehead hair as if it was difficult to do so, a wisp of white in the black swayed between his hanging hands, and the crescent-like hair also rose and fell in the sudden wind.

High-rise buildings, pavilions.

The two buildings, which should not be compatible, merge into one here, almost like a cloud, and Ormer has only seen similar scenery in the game, because the realistic construction laws are strict enough.

Above two hundred and twenty-six meters, it is completely the field of activity of floating vehicles and some sublimators, and beyond a kilometer, it is exclusive to small planes and some special flying creatures, and then ...... It is the category of passenger aircraft.

And for safety, the biological flight induction device had to be fully operational.

Otherwise, if you let those air elves run around casually, the accident rate of floating cars will not know how to increase by dozens of percentages.

Of course, this is all reality, and now that it is in a dream, it is impossible to think of a logical reason for the scenery itself, after all...... It's outrageous that they can still play chess in a gale of this height.

"I don't like to play chess and protect the pawn so much that the king was almost cut off, so Dr. Rorschach never played this chess game with you?"

"I can't remember the last time it was down."

"Is it that long?"

"If you spend enough time in your dreams, many things will seem far away."

"That's just as well."

It didn't take long for Ormo to nod in understanding, turning his head to look at the dragon and the giant bird flying not far away.

There are some iron shells below, and there are some strange large creatures above, although there are occasional scenes like this in the Jiemen area, but if you see less, it will be novel.

So he took the wine cup and drank it, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The dark red eyes contain the vast sky that always walks on the ground and is overlooked.

But he suddenly heard the other side say:

"And where do you have a position to speak of me? Even as a beginner, I can see that you're squeezing the "after" too much, right? ”

So he turned around: "There is no limit to the direction and the number of movements, such a trump card is the ability to work harder, you should remember this, chess like chess, the queen is an extremely important force." ”

"Hmm...... Forget it, whether it's chess or just chess. The blue-haired dragon girl waved her hand, and her look of boredom was the most obvious.

"Indeed, your reluctant temperament is probably only suitable for Go."

"But I'm a little tired of watching Go again." Ling propped himself up slightly, picked up the full wine cup and smacked his lips, and then picked up the gourd and leaned out towards Omer.

Seeing this, Omo also picked up the wine cup and connected it, looking at her wine gourd that never seemed to be empty, thinking about the old and outdated concept of Ibuki or something.

"What about flying chess?"

The full wine cup touched, and both of them raised their heads and drank it all.

He had realized that Ling's liquor was to him like an energy drink of a particular race.

The more I drank, the more comfortable the wine became, and I didn't even get drunk, but the dark red in my eyes became more and more intense, and the darkness in it was calm and peaceful.

But from time to time, there is a phantom of a demon who appears in front of his face.

Unprecedented activity that shows its magical power.

So when I came back to my senses, it was already a booze.

And in this regard, Ling has no comment.

As if he was used to this scene, he didn't bother to mention it, but continued the topic: "I'm a little interested, but why is it always chess, don't you learn from the second brother of Erna Gua." ”

"Not really, I'm not really interested in board games, of course," Omer shook his head, "except for monster cards." ”

"Poof...... That's a nostalgic statement. ”

"I won't ask if this is the first time I've said this, is there anything involved in Rhode Island?"

He turned his head to look at the weak part of the clouds, overlooking the small appearance of the city like a special effects stage, but it was easy to have a desire to devote himself to it.

It's not his dream, but maybe it's not Ling's dream.

Although he was in a dream, he was still a high-achieving student who had learned the foundation of the source energy very solidly, and the spiritual knowledge of the source energy in high school had already explained the basic construction of the dream.

How to judge the invasion in a dream, how to judge the mixture of dreams, how to judge the original owner of a dream - only teach people to judge, and the operation after judgment is a compulsory content in university psychiatry.

Then, depending on the specific situation, it will be included in the advanced or optional category.

Although he skipped the university stage, his knowledge was enough to convince him that only the pavilion on the tall building could represent the order, and that he was the only one who could represent him.

He was dragged by the order, before that, the day was busy, and his body was in a juvenile state waiting to rest, he should have fallen into a deeper and more peaceful sleep, and there was no room for dreams.

"Although there are none, there are some changes in the 'trial' system of the Rhine life mentioned earlier, you can see the specific ......"

The blue-haired dragon girl raised her hand and pointed to the city on the other side, and the young man couldn't help but be stunned as she looked at her finger: "Godzilla, Gamera...... Rekio? ”

Large lizards and large tortoises, with large skeleton bugs on the edges.

"There's a little girl named Joyce Moore in the department that set up that system, and she's in charge of all the materials, and Ifrett's little girl dragged her to see too much material during the day, and she dreams like this at night."

"Material? It doesn't sound like you have to face the original. ”

"It's really not, but it's probably about the same, they said that there was no response to contact you, so they specially bothered me to inform you."

"I did get an early break today." Omer said subtly.

"After all, I have to race against time."

"It's the same full life as ever, Omer."

"Don't talk about it, I found that I couldn't stand steadily, am I going to be woken up?"

"What's the matter, can't it be that you drink too much?" Ling chuckled.

"It doesn't look like it," Omer said slowly, letting his foothold begin to shake, his face calm, "and sure enough, it's right to race against time." ”

"Yes," he was too lazy to pour the wine cup again, and directly picked up the gourd and took a sip, but it was as steady as Mount Tai, looking at Omer who was still leaning with the stones under his feet, "Do you want to refill the cup when you turn around?" ”

She was answered by a calmly swinging arm.

"No, I guess I won't be able to go back to sleep." Completely out of balance, Omer replied, who had fallen from the building.

At the same time, Omer, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, looked at the men around the bed, looked at the computer with the screen still on, and sighed:

"When I woke up, I saw two Ultra Warriors and a super agent blocking the bed, which theatrical version of the boss treatment is this?"

"Don't you sleep?"

Xiao Lu: "Omosan, I'm sorry, but, but we seem to have found a clue about our father!" ”

"Be quiet, someone is sleeping diagonally across the door."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

It's so easy to talk that I'm too embarrassed to tell him that the sound insulation of the office is strengthened.

Sero: "Omer! Can you still sleep when you hear this kind of news! ”

"I'm only 19 years old, and young people fall asleep." Omer yawned and slowly got up and dressed.

Jestis: "Mr. Linton! We need you to save the world! ”

"What kind of chicken is this talking about, can his language module be fixed?"

Mr. Linton, who hadn't slept enough, wasn't very friendly.