Chapter 405 The World Lanqi Wants

Warden Selena temporarily focused her attention on the girl lying on the ground in the entrance hall of the prison's negative fourth floor.

Selena had never seen such a situation before, and it actually required so much magic to construct her illusion and present her with [a dream that is destined to be unrealizable in reality].

Correspondingly, the dream was so grand, which showed how terrible her mental trauma was.

"Every time I see someone less fortunate than me, it is an unimaginable wonderful pleasure... It seems that you are the staple food today."

Selena's eyes flashed with an unusual light, both joyful and obsessed, and her mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a sweet and chilling smile.

She walked towards the poet of great love, her steps full of ritual, and every movement was like preparation before a meal.

As Selena squatted beside the girl and closed her eyes, she gradually immersed herself in a brand new world, and the space around her seemed to ripple with unstable ripples.

At this moment, Selena's inner depths were completely released, and she felt as if she had broken free from the constraints of the flesh and was directly communicating with the space of the mind.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene was completely different from the entrance hall of the fourth floor of Helrom Prison.

She found herself suspended in the sky, and the ever-changing sky of this world showed constantly changing colors, from the soft pink blue of the morning to the golden red of the dusk. At night, the starry sky was like diamonds scattered on black silk, and occasionally there were shooting stars, and the wish seemed to be fulfilled immediately.

Whether the flow of time was fast or slow, the climate was always mild and pleasant, the sun shone through the light clouds, and the breeze rose with the fragrance of flowers and fresh air.

A moment after arriving here, Selena also naturally understood the style of this world because of the magic of [Falling Gentle Country]. Here, people rarely have conflicts and inequalities. Everyone abides by the rules and respects each other. There is basically no tragedy. Most of the rest is no different from the real world.

"What a childish fairy tale world..."

Then Selena sneered.

She looked down disdainfully. The building was full of the fusion of future fantasy and classical nature. It was like a living space and a surreal work of art.

Looking around, there are suspended buildings and transparent passages. Some parts of the city seem to violate the law of gravity and are suspended in the air. Standing on the terrace, it seems that you can reach out and touch the starry sky.

The light shines through the complex building structure, reflecting the dreamy and dazzling colors.

Occasionally, there is some unreal psychedelic feeling changing between scenes, as if the magic of the falling gentle land barrier cannot perfectly depict this world.

"Hehe, look at me to make you emotionally collapsed, and take a good look at your broken appearance."

Selena is now very sure that most people who are intoxicated by this kind of umbrella-like dream are poor people with fragile hearts.

Like the noble lady just now, the greater the inner trauma, the more beautiful the gentle land that makes them unable to extricate themselves will be.

Watching other people's dreams, first of all, they will be in a ghostly bystander state, which will not affect the operation of their dreams.

And if you want to interfere and go deep into their dreams, you will be transformed into a rationalized role and can begin to contact the owner of the dream.

After breaking through the barrier of the dream.

Selena's figure also materialized and appeared in another place.

She found herself a maid in a mansion, carrying a tray and teacup.

Looking forward, on the wide terrace on the second floor of the mansion, there was a figure of a young man sitting in front of a canvas with a paintbrush in his hand.

The world around him seemed to breathe in sync with his brushstrokes, and every stroke reflected the environment of the sky.

The boy seemed to have noticed her, slightly turned his head, and simply greeted her.

The boy had black hair and gentle green eyes.

Strange.

Selena thought.

The person lying on the ground should be a black-haired girl, why is she a beautiful boy in her mind.

The boy's existence is like the core of this world. His brushstrokes easily outline the glorious scene of this psychedelic city, and at the same time appear to be detached and calm.

His paintings do not seem to be bound by this world, but rather this world is following his will and wants to keep up with his paintings.

Although it is not clear at a glance what the boy's deep inner state is, Selena is not in a hurry to test it. She is very good at analyzing a person's dream space.

Selena stepped forward.

"How long will Master paint here?"

She placed the teacup on the small round table not far from the boy, then folded the tray and her hands in front of her, stood aside, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know either."

The boy said leisurely, not caring about the passage of time at all.

"..."

Selena kept smiling.

She was already full of anticipation in her heart.

He was indeed a fool who couldn't extricate himself from the gentle land.

Even this ordinary tranquility could satisfy him.

"Master, do you have any women you want to see today? The weather is so good, I think it might be more suitable for a date?"

Selena stood near the boy and prompted.

In the gentle land of falling, as long as he was lured to call out the important person in his heart, he would definitely find the deepest flaw in his heart.

This is also the person who can hurt him the most.

"...One of them should be taking care of the elderly, one at a family gathering, and one focusing on his career."

The boy thought for a while and answered.

"No, as long as you are willing, I can definitely call the girl you want to see the most and arrange today's itinerary for you."

Selena hinted.

However, although.

Why is there still a pensioner?

Is dating an older woman really fun?

"Need not."

The boy didn't seem to care at all and didn't look back.

"..."

Selena was slightly silent.

Selena felt that this guy did have some different feelings for the three women, but he didn't seem to want to have them, he just wanted them to be happy.

"What about men?"

She hesitated and asked again.

"You probably won't be able to find him."

The boy replied.

"..."

Selena wanted to curse, but she held back.

Why did she assert in her dream that she could not find any trace of that man?

How much do you look down on people from the bottom of your heart?

It seems that this guy's psychological trauma really has nothing to do with others.

Then it can only be related to certain events and experiences.

"Master, do you hope anything good will happen today?"

Selena continued the conversation cheerfully.

It's a bit tiring to talk to this guy. His answers are inconsistent and he always doesn't give you the answer you want.

But the most important thing when testing other people's dreams is patience.

She knew that this more direct suggestion would have a higher risk of causing the other party to realize that it was a dream, but to deal with this difficult and complicated disease in front of her, going straight to the point was the best way.

Selena was sure that she would be able to find clues today, and then admired the way this guy completely broke through his defenses.

"I want world peace."

"..."

Selena stood aside quietly for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Master, I'm going out for a moment."

She walked out of the room, to a distance that would not carry the sound into the room.

"※!※!※!!"

She shouted three times in a row before holding on to the wall to catch her breath, adjusted her expression and demeanor again, tried her best to pretend to be a maid, and returned to the room.