Chapter 1342

Dreamers can control the changes in dreams to a certain extent and guide them to the dreams they want.

They can also exit dreams simply by relying on their own will!

They can even open a small window to observe reality.

In this case, the value of this [Dream Machine] will break through to a very incredible level.

…

"The clay sculptures made by this [Dream Machine] can basically maintain the external authenticity, but the internal authenticity depends on the dreamer's knowledge, magic, cognition, and understanding of the corresponding things."

"In other words, it cannot create something that the dreamer does not know out of thin air."

After Professor Harvey handed the notebook to Dak, he turned around and sat on the skeleton chair, raised his head and said: "I'll demonstrate it first, you see."

As he said, he placed his hands on the armrests on both sides and injected magic. The bone hands that were originally close to the armrests suddenly raised up and pressed on the back of his hands, almost matching his arms.

On the top of the chair back, a skull in the shape of a helmet also floated in the air, slowly descending from the top of the head, almost covering the entire head.

At the center of the skull's eyebrows, the [Mud Nightmare Crystal] was shining.

Dak put down the notebook in his hand and looked up to observe.

Professor Harvey closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Then the black light emitted from the [Mud Nightmare Crystal] spread around the skull, gradually dyeing the pale skull black, and then continued to spread to the skeleton chair until the entire skeleton chair was dyed black.

The black fluid like mud began to flow out from under the sole of the skeleton chair, slowly accumulated into a dark mud pool, and slowly spread to the surroundings.

"Back off." Ergani pulled Radak's sleeve.

Dak subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

He didn't stop until the dark mud stopped spreading.

However, from the mud, white bones emerged and formed into armored skeletons holding weapons in the air.

Obviously, this is what Professor Harvey dreamed of!

After the dozens of skeletons took shape, they opened their mouths and roared silently, and then suddenly rushed to kill, swords and swords intersected, and the battle became a mess.

There was no camp, no enemy or friend, only fighting.

The bone fragments of the dead skeleton soldiers were absorbed by the skeleton soldiers who killed them.

From the holes on the faces, the soul fire belonging to the skeleton soldiers could be seen.

When the skeleton soldiers fell one by one in the fight, the skeleton soldiers who were still standing became taller and taller, and the soul fire in their skulls burned more fiercely.

"Boom!"

The broad bone sword swung down with force, smashing the skull covered with bone armor.

The last standing skeleton soldier swallowed all the soul fire, and his body burned with cold green flames.

It gradually evolved in the green flame, breaking through the shackles of species and evolving into——

Professor Harvey suddenly opened his eyes, and the skeleton soldier that was about to evolve suddenly turned into a pool of mud, mixed into the dark mud, and quickly gathered towards the skeleton chair.

When Professor Harvey took off the skull helmet and stood up, all the black mud had drilled back into the [Mud Nightmare Crystal].

"How is it?" Professor Harvey smiled proudly.

Dark's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think: "It looks great, but how can it be applied to maximize its value?"

Professor Harvey smiled and said: "It can be used for teaching and training. I can even simulate a whole deck of cards and duel with others. It's just that it's not easy to reproduce such a high-level magic card."

Dark put away the notebook and said: "Let me try."

"Okay." Professor Harvey made way.

Dak walked to the skeleton chair and touched the bone hand on the armrest. It was cold.

He pondered for a while, then turned around and sat down, then put his hand on the armrest, input magic according to the method recorded in the notebook, and activated this [Dream Machine].

As the skull helmet inlaid with [Mud Nightmare Crystal] slowly descended from the top of his head, his vision gradually became dark.

Dak closed his eyes and fell into a dream instantly with a feeling he had never had before!

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People without corresponding abilities cannot control dreams at the beginning of dreams.

At the beginning, he just dreamed of scenes that appeared for unknown reasons, just like a simple dream.

Being in this dream, it really feels very similar to the "clear dream" in the Sun and Moon Temple.

But the difference is that in this dream, he has a certain degree of dominance.

Dak opened his eyes and looked around.

What appeared in the dream was a desolate and broken scene. From a distance, it was a ruined wall covered by dark clouds.

He was sure that he had never experienced such a scene, so it could only be a fantasy.

"Is it a dream of the wasteland world view?"

When he thought of this, some of the most common things in the wasteland world view naturally popped up in his mind.

——It's a zombie!

The ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and a sharp claw stretched out and grabbed his ankle.

But he just squinted his eyes and ignored it.

The zombie drilled half of its body out of the ground and bit his thigh fiercely.

He was finally moved.

But he still didn't look at the zombie.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out.

The zombie's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Hi!"

A beautiful woman carrying a big gun came flying over on a beast-like motorcycle and waved at him.

Duck couldn't help but shake his head.

The woman riding a motorcycle was wearing a tight leather jacket and had blond hair and blue eyes. She was an unknown female star in her memory.

But people who are always face-blind obviously can't tell the difference.

"Crack!"

The woman suddenly pulled the bolt, held the gun with one hand, held up his chin with the muzzle of the gun, and asked: "Who are you?"

"Fuck you." Duck responded casually, then opened the window with his thoughts and tried to get a glimpse of reality.

It was a very strange feeling, but in short, he did see the scene around the main body in reality.

What he saw was first a dark quagmire similar to the scene that happened when Professor Harvey was there, then the poor zombies whose heads were shot, and then...well, the appearance of the tight-fitting leather-clad motorcycle girl was also completed one by one. Reproduced.

Dak decisively cut off the dream and returned to reality before being shot in the head by the motorcycle girl.

The zombies and motorcycle girls in reality instantly turned into mud.

"call……"

He breathed a sigh of relief, took off his skull helmet, and then looked at Professor Harvey and Elgani.

As expected, Professor Harvey looked strange, while Elgani was quite confused.

"What's that?"

Before he could speak, Professor Harvey immediately asked: "Is that undead creature a zombie? And what is the mechanical creature that the girl is riding? Is it a dwarf musket on its shoulder? It doesn't look like it. ah……"

Dak blinked and said as if he didn't know anything, "Maybe it's a whimsy in a dream?"

Ergani looked at him and suddenly said: "That sister is so beautiful!"

Dak said casually: "Do you look good?"

Ergani blushed and said, "I mean, her outfit and the aura of the mechanical creature riding on her. In addition, her gun-carrying movements are also very good."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to gesture, and then made a "bang" sound at Dak, as if she fired a gun.

Dak couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "If you like it, I can try to build one."

"Hey!" Professor Harvey said with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Didn't you say you don't know?"

Duck said doubtfully: "No, I'm just talking about my whimsical thoughts."

Professor Harvey: "..."

Dak shook his head, pointed at his temple and smiled: "Actually, it's not a big deal. The me before might not be able to make it, but the me now can still give it a try."

Of course, Dak is not planning to create an original motorcycle, which would not be in line with the style of this era.

His idea was that he could rely on alchemy technology to make a motorcycle-like golem.

For a specific image, you can refer to the motorcycle [Behemoth] of [Falling Hell Beast].

The motorcycle-shaped golem driven by magic power is more in line with the definition of "mechanical creation".

But the "dream" just now also gave him a wake-up call.

Don’t try the [Dream Machine] easily until you can masterly guide dream scenes.

You can't always have some "wonderful thoughts" every time you dream, right?

…

In addition, after this personal experience, he thought of another use of this [Dream Machine].

All teaching and training lack meaning.

This [Dream Making Machine] is simply a natural [Mystery Card Making Machine]!

Using dream creations to arrange the secret ritual, and using the secret passage environment to increase the effect, you can completely use the secret ritual for free without needing other resources!

"The truth is this."

After Professor Steven Harvey was exposed by Duck, he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

Limited by his inherent impression of the first version of the [Dream Machine], he had not thought of this use for a while. Now that he thought about it carefully, he soon realized that this was the best use of the [Dream Machine].

He immediately showed a smile and said: "This is a good idea. After the refinement of [Demon King II] is completed, we can consider going to the secret passage to do some secret ritual experiments. For now, it is better to be conservative. Everything is based on [Demon King] Refining becomes important.”

Duck agreed.

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However, prohibition of action does not mean prohibition of thought.

After discovering that this [Dream Making Machine] could be used to refine the Mystery Card, and that it could be used relatively freely, he couldn't help but start to conceive of various Mysteries.

The core of the secret ritual card making is the "arrangement ceremony".

Magisters extract various legendary events, deeply understand and excavate them, and reproduce them on the reality level in a ritual way, and then engrave them into magic cards. This is the [Mystery Card].

The effect of [Mystery Card] depends to a large extent on the historical depth of the legendary event.

But the older and more obscure the legendary events are, and the more drastic the changes in events, the more difficult it is to reproduce, and even more impossible to record.

But St. Marian College is located on the "axis of time and space", and it can be said to be the closest place to "history".

It is much easier to refine the Mystery Card here than anywhere else.

This is one of the benefits that comes with being a student at St. Marian's College.

Therefore, the course [History of Magic] is also very important.

However, as soon as Dak's mind wandered, all that popped into his mind were legendary and fantasy events that did not belong to this world.

Forget it, a ghost in a ghost marriage marries a paper-painted person.

Things like Conferred Gods and Journey to the West also kept popping up.

He knocked his head and quickly suppressed his "wild ideas".

"You have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time... If you keep thinking like this, it will be like Nuwa mending the sky and Pangu creating the world..."

"Small stories like Ghost Marriage and Painted Skin are interesting, but I don't know if they can be based on my understanding of the world, or if there are similar stories in this world?"