Chapter 858: Jon's Dream

After exiting the dream world, Angel's excitement has not yet calmed down.

But after the excitement, Angel began to have doubts. It is naturally good to construct a successful dreaming technique, but why does nightmare have the characteristics of a dream? Or is it that not only the nightmare, but also the nightmare world actually has the characteristics of dreams? However, according to the records of "The Mystery of the Nightmare Realm" compiled by Sanders, there seems to be no connection between the two.

According to Angel's current understanding of the nightmare world, he was unable to answer this question and could only put it aside for the time being.

At this time, the night was getting thick outside the window, and the curtains were fluttering and whimpering in the cold wind.

On such a cold night, it is best to close the windows tightly, listen to the cold wind whistling outside the window, open the fireplace, feel the warm firelight, and sleep comfortably under a soft quilt.

Angel entered Toby's dream and was naturally not satisfied. He decided to test a few more people and confirm the effect of the dream spell before entering Jon's dream.

So, he quietly opened the door and came to the door of the bedroom next door.

This is Ollie's boudoir. Standing at the door, with Angel's current hearing, he can clearly hear the peaceful and soothing breath inside. Ollie must have fallen asleep.

Angel originally planned to enter Ollie's dream to take a look, but before he opened the door, he heard Ollie muttering in her sleep: "You are so annoying..."

Then, there was a series of delicate smiles like silver bells.

Angel was stunned when he opened the door. He didn't know what Ollie was dreaming about, but if it was a dream about seeing no evil, it would be a bit bad for him to stick in.

Angel turned away and walked in the corridor late at night for several minutes.

Finally, he stopped at the door of a door with a complicated look on his face.

The reason why it is complicated is that this door is more exaggerated than people imagine. Various magical species are depicted on the copper-colored door, such as the three-eyed Titan, the snake-tailed turtle, the lava demon... none of them look easy to mess with, but Above all species, there is a huge figure carrying the sun on its back.

This figure overshadows all species, transcending them, seeming to be a god. But if you look carefully, it’s not difficult to guess his identity from the figure’s iconic “anchor-style” beard.

Ayato Nami.

Obviously, behind this door is Nano's room. If nothing unexpected happens, this door is also carved by Nano.

Angel has been busy in seclusion these past few months and has no time to care about what Nami is doing, but looking at such a grand and narcissistic door, it is not difficult for him to figure out Nami's behavior.

Sighing and shaking his head, Angel stretched out his spiritual tentacles to open the inner lock, and quietly walked into Nano's room.

Nano's room used to be for VIPs. It seems that there has been no modification at present, except for the addition of some brightly colored fluorescent silk as decoration. It can be seen that after Nami came to Pat Manor, he did not modify his home environment for the time being, but put up the facade first, which is in line with Nami's character.

Nami was currently lying on the big bed, with his legs in the air, snoring like thunder.

Angel constructed the dream-entering technique in his thinking space, and it took him a minute to construct the model of the trick with great accuracy.

When the Dream Bridge appeared in front of Angel's eyes, he once again found the tentacles of the dream.

The dream that Nami had was a bit beyond Angel's expectation. The background was in Pat's Manor. Nami, who was furious and furious, was yelling and chasing Jin Cancan who kept laughing in front of him.

Jin Cancan was holding a piece of undyed silk in his hand and was running towards the Maid Mana, shouting as he ran: "Maid Mana, I have snatched the silk this week again!"

Nami shouted loudly: "That's mine, give me my silk back!"

Angel took a rough look and then withdrew. Then he discovered that although Nami was furious in his dream, in reality he was actually smiling. It didn't look like he was having a nightmare at all, but rather it looked like a sweet dream.

It seems that Nami actually hates Jin Cancan but likes him in his heart, right?

"She is really a slut." Angel twitched the corner of his mouth, made a comment, and turned around to leave.

Next, he spent most of the night wandering among various mortals, experimenting with the dreams of many people. There were sweet dreams and nightmares. What surprised Angel the most was that the dreams the Kulakuka tribe had were all sweet dreams, and most of them were diligently building their new homes in their dreams. This shows the unity of this group and the pure kindness in their hearts.

On the contrary, humans, many people have nightmares, and most of them are nightmares that extend from inexplicable little things.

As his experience in dreaming increased, he basically had a concept of the art of dreaming.

First of all, not everyone can dream. Although some people may be sleeping soundly, they are not dreaming. Angel cannot open the other party's dream bridge when he uses the dreaming technique. According to the record of "Dream" left by Froude, there are still a lot of people who do not dream, but there are also ways to make them dream, such as dream induction, or placing a dream flower in the room. Of course, dreamweaver ants can also be used.

Next, for some people who dream, the scene in the dream is not completely clear. Even most people's dreams are fragments without logic, and they are like a layer of veil. This kind of dream, even if you use the dream-entrance technique, is of little value. Other methods must be used to alienate the fragments of dreams, and this is not something a novice like Angel can do.

Another thing that Angel was also concerned about was what the dream world was like. He still had no idea. Everyone's dream world seemed to exist independently and had no connection. Could this be what Freud said, that everyone's dream was separated from the dream world, but existed in the dream world?

In addition, every time Angel entered the dream bridge, a boundless wilderness would appear.

Is this wilderness a dream world? Because Freud did not record it, and he himself did not understand dreams, so he could only doubt it for now.

However, after so many experiments, there was nothing abnormal. When others woke up tomorrow, he would go to check the situation. If there were no accidents, he should be able to try it on Jon.

The next morning, Angel rarely walked out of the room.

At present, more than half of spring has passed. With the change of climate, the gloomy weather has gradually been replaced by bright sunshine.

Sitting in the restaurant, Angel talked with Toby about his dream last night while having breakfast. Toby was very honest and told him about his dream of wandering in the sea of ​​dried fish.

"Do you like dried fish so much?"

Toby nodded vigorously, and then gestured which kind of pickled dried fish he liked the most.

"Toby likes dried fish so much, why don't you tell the servants to go to town to buy some later?" At this time, Lyon, who was dressed lightly and even exposed most of his chest, walked in yawning.

Toby nodded excitedly and called to Lyon repeatedly.

Lyon immediately told the maid Mana beside him to send someone to the town to purchase dried fish. Mana did not delay after hearing this, and turned around to do it.

After Lyon sat down, he said to Toby: "I asked the tailor to make a few sets of clothes for you and put them with Yuelinglan. It said it would help you get some flower fragrance. Remember to go and get them."

When Toby heard that there were new clothes, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about eating breakfast, and immediately rushed out of the restaurant like an arrow.

"If you continue to spoil Toby, he will become arrogant." Although Angel said so, his eyes were smiling. Toby can get along well with his family, which is what he hopes for.

"My dear brother, why do you want to come out for breakfast today?" Leon said.

"Nothing, I'm just a little tired from doing research, and I want to take a break." Angel paused: "By the way, how is the war situation now? And how are the refugees resettled?"

"After the great victory in Haiyue City, the current situation is stable. Now General Aaron is temporarily in charge of Yamei Province. I heard that Princess Shannon moved to Heiwu Province and seemed to want to expel Heiwu's Hailan, but the situation is still unknown."

"As for the refugees, there is a fantasy you set up, so other people can't get in. And the refugees who have signed the slavery have started a new life now, and it looks good at the moment."

After Leon finished talking about the current situation, he asked Angel curiously: "What about you? Have you made any progress in your research?"

When it comes to progress, Angel fell silent.

Seeing this, Leon probably got the answer in his heart, and changed the topic to chat about family matters.

After breakfast, Angel went to see the people who had been in his dream yesterday, and confirmed that they were in good condition overall, and then slowly walked towards the direction of the underground ice room.

In the ice coffin, Jon looked in good condition.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that the dream brought to Jon by the dream ants made him very satisfied.

Angel took a deep breath, then calmed down his excited mood, and began to build a model of dream entry in the thinking space. After a while, Angel carefully cast the dream entry on Jon.

When he saw a black hole rising faintly, Angel's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

It worked! The dream bridge really appeared!

Jon was dreaming! Angel looked back at the dream ant nest next to the pillow. At this time, he felt very emotional. Fortunately, he had exchanged for the dream ants! Otherwise, even if he learned the dream entry technique, it would probably be useless.

Angel suppressed his excitement and extended his dream tentacles into the dream bridge.

What came to him was still a fleeting picture, and the picture was still the boundless wilderness.

Angel stopped in the middle of the dream bridge. He felt that there seemed to be some black things in the boundless wilderness just now? Could it be the creatures in the dream world?

Angel couldn't think of it, so he simply stopped thinking about it and continued to move forward.

When he saw the white hole representing the entrance to the dream, Angel was extremely excited. He knew that with the help of the dream ants, Jon must have had a beautiful dream, so what did he dream about?

Could it be the earth? Or the days at Pat Manor?

Angel tended to be the earth, after all, that was Jon's real home.

With such doubts, Angel walked into the white hole.

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