As an experienced discipline officer, even if he has performed many difficult tasks on weekdays and has experienced a hundred battles, he is still an extremely rare scholar turned wind judge, wisdom and force coexist, and with all kinds of advantages, Ulloins has to admit that this is the most difficult one.

The sages were not mad enough to erase the memories of reality with the help of the Void Terminal, and after successfully entering the dream reincarnation, he set out to find the subject of the dream realm.

The wind judge has his own news channel, and he got the theme of this dream, and narrowed down the scope of his search a lot, and it stands to reason that under so many reincarnations, as long as he looks for them one by one, there will always be a sense of success.

Unfortunately, the memories in the dream are not safe, every time he opens his eyes, it is a new beginning, and he can't confirm which people he has been looking for, nor can he confirm whether he repeats them.

It can be said that this task is entirely based on luck and intuition, as well as excellent eloquence, and it is necessary to convince the subject of the dream that it is a dream.

However, although he has these characteristics, it is still the same problem, unable to confirm the subject of the dream, and he does not know the target within those ranges, unless he is a fool, he can't be convinced.

I thought I would have to do a few more reincarnations, but who expected that there would be a different development today, maybe there were before, but I didn't grasp it well.

Ulloence caught a glimpse of the back of a little elven girl with pointed ears.

His usual law enforcement scope is in Sumeru City, responsible for searching for illegal scholars, in order to obtain convenience, plus a little good brain, Ulloins took a cursory look at Sumeru's household registration, and it was completely certain that there was no such person.

There are quite few outsiders who have come here recently, and the elf girl who is different from humans must be a hot topic, perhaps this is the variable of this dream reincarnation.

Unwilling to pass up a chance of possibility, Ulloins groped in the direction the little girl had left, and then unexpectedly lost it.

Obviously, he saw a very famous lawyer in Sumeru City on the road, and in order to avoid causing trouble, he entangled himself in the pace of his tracking, and specially bypassed.

He has thought about it so carefully, why can he still be lost with a little girl? Is this the power of outliers?

Ulloins sighed regretfully, and then turned over and patted the famous barrister who was following him.

Is it any wonder that he was able to make a great name in Sumeru City, and he was able to notice his evasion because of the sympathy of the same messenger of justice?

Ulloins duly asked questions, and the disappointed ones answered in the negative.

- because I discovered sin!

The time of each reincarnation is crucial, and he doesn't want to waste entanglement with this barrister here, so he makes a decisive move.

Stuffing the barrister into a box on the side of the road, considering that it was a dream, Ulloins did not feel the slightest shame, but looked at the passer-by who happened to pass by, and his eyes narrowed.

"It's a pity, even in the dream world, there is a law, I don't want to be approached by a group of thirty, I remember the two of you, if I don't forget this time, I will apologize."

Tucking the poor passers-by in, Ulloins clapped his hands and walked out of the narrow alley, looking around, his attention falling on the Inazuma embassy not far away.

"Sumeru Absolute Fierce Tiger"

- This is a character who makes the Great Sage retreat three points, even if he sends many mercenaries of the Thirty to the hospital bed, he can still be happy outside.

According to the information he quietly spied on, it was proved that the murderer was living in the Inazuma embassy at the moment, and he didn't know if he had tried to contact it before, but he could try it now.

Stepping forward and knocking politely on the door, without striking at all the ferocity, Ulloinsian straightened his collar and waited politely for a moment, when the sound of water rushing over the embassy was heard.

Frowning, knowing that it was not an ordinary flow of water, Ulloins turned around and ran without hesitation, but before he could escape a few steps, the violent impact pushed him into the wall.

The seemingly gentle water brought incredible power, the vertebrae were filled with pain, and the head that hit the wall was dizzy and the stars lit up in front of him, and Ulloins, ignoring the difference in his body, quickly stood up and assumed a fighting stance.

Looking around, the first thing that catches his eye is the violent tiger he is looking for, he seems to have been washed out by the current, and he is lying on the ground smiling at the moment.

This tyrant didn't enter the dream? …… Recognizing that it was not just a simulated simulator created by the Void, without the slightest threat, Ulloins focused his full attention on the culprit responsible for the current.

It was a small figure, one foot on the damp threshold, the broken wooden door swaying gently beside him, and the unusually cold gaze on his face.

"It's a fake, how dare you offend Paimon's best friend and feeder, and atone for your sins!"

Ulloins watched as the little figure pulled out a yellow rune paper from his bosom, stuck it to his ankle, and then floated high and kicked the simulated man's face in the shape of a flying kick.

- Leaping into the air, Paimon kicks.

The disguise is a disguise that is not worthy of mercy after all, and even if the disguise is disguised as a stasui, Paimon has no mercy and will not give him the disappointment that he might escape.

The azure dots of light converged on the soles of his feet, and the small figure suddenly increased his speed, and a blurred afterimage appeared behind him, finally turning himself into a piece of light.

Through the chest of the pseudo-object struggling to get up, the palm of his hand lightly diffused the light spots, and gliding through the wet floor tiles for some distance, Paimon, who was carrying his hands and trying to turn around, happened to see Ulloins, and the movement of his feet was slightly wrong.

"Huh?? ——”

Paimon, who is usually a drifter, easily amplified his mistake, and with the twist of the soles of his feet to the side, his indifferent expression was instantly painful.

Considering that his clothes were clean, Paimon first gasped and floated, and then fell into the air and hugged up.

"It hurts, it hurts!!"

Things turned out unexpectedly, and Ulloence wanted to come up and say hello and help take a look at the sprained ankle, but it wasn't like Paimon, who was rolled into the air, and lightly touched his calf with his little foot.

Unfortunately, Fu Zheng is still dutifully fulfilling his duties.

"Painful ————!!"

Ulloins, who didn't have Paimon's ability to float and didn't have time to care about the dryness of his clothes, clutched his calf, which was likely to be broken, and fell to the ground with difficulty.

It really hurts!

- It's the kind of pain that obviously Lord Cyno's cold jokes are not good at all, and you have to force yourself to applaud and smile at him, and then pry him to find Sorey.

So why did the damn Great Sage travel to the rules of the real world in his dreams?

It's all the fault of the Great Sage!

Skillfully finding the wrong person, Ulloins began to curse angrily as he cried out in pain.

"Did Paimon get into trouble?"

An even more painful person shifted his pain, and Paimon looked at him worriedly, and touched Mora in his arms.

"This is the money I used to buy birthday gifts for Zhishui and Traveler, and I can't use it at all, so you wait a minute! Paimon went to scavenge it. ”

With a soft admonition, Paimon floated over the pond that had accumulated on the ground, perhaps the sprain had affected his levitation a bit, and she seemed to have staggered to the side of the pseudonym.

Paimon's movements were a lot more presumptuous as he skilfully touched his pockets with his two little hands, perhaps because the completely incapacitated pseudo-artifact was not a traveler, and even in the sweetest of sleeps, he would wake up the moment he touched Mora.

"Don't tell me you don't have Mora on you...... Otherwise, I'll have to borrow a little from Ayato! ”

Paimon's little heart slowly fell as her pockets diminished, and after glancing at Ulropes, who was trying to get up, she suddenly floated back to the Inazuma Embassy, and after a while, she took out two more roasted dun peaches.

"Wait a minute, Paimon went to Ayato to borrow a little bit, these two...... You eat one slowly to relieve a little of your pain, you must know that this is a traditional Inazuma dish, invented by the famous shogun, you should know the high status of the shogunate, right? ”

Biting into two strangely flavored roasted dun dun peaches, Paimon patted the stranger on the shoulder and snapped his fingers, "The sugar in the kitchen is gone, Ayato should go buy sugar for milk tea, right?" Let's go to the grocery store for a while. ”