Chapter 354 True Believers

The Dreamland is a real place. To enter it, you need enough imagination, and you can't believe in science too much. The more you believe in science, the lower the probability of entering the Dreamland.

According to those fantasy books, there are currently two known ways to enter the Dreamland.

The first is through dreaming.

In the dream, walk down the seventy steps of shallow sleep and enter the cave full of flames. After meeting two gatekeepers with hideous faces, with their consent, walk down the seven hundred steps of deep sleep again.

From this, you can reach the gate to the enchanted forest in the Dreamland.

The second way is still dreaming.

But compared to the first way, the second way is much simpler and cruder. You only need to find a cliff in the dream and jump down towards the darkness of nothingness -

There seem to be other ways besides this, but there are no more records in the books.

"The author of this book seems to have been to the Dreamland, and wrote this autobiography that looks like a fantasy story with the help of his experience. Maybe I should go visit him."

Riya closed the book in his hand. Before that, he took a look at the author's self-narration of the book.

Then, he found that the author of this book had died a few years ago, at the age of only forty.

But his readers have different opinions on whether this person is dead or missing in the Dreamland.

It is said that people who have been to the Dreamland have the opportunity to live there forever after death, so death and disappearance can be achieved at the same time in many cases, and there is no conflict.

"If you can't find this person, you can only start the investigation from other places, at least you can start with his fans."

"I don't believe that no one among the fans has fantasized about entering the Dreamland. Maybe someone has seen it."

It was not yet dawn outside. When Little Shival saw Riya looking at him, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. After a moment, he quietly opened his eyes again and found that Riya handed him a hot water bottle.

Riya put the hot water bottle on the belly of little Shival. He thought that the mythical creature must be cold to roast its scales with fire in the middle of the night, otherwise it would not behave like this.

"After daytime, we will go to find a few people who love reading. These people wrote letters to the author of the book, and mentioned in the letter that they also dreamed of the dreamland, and the author's reply is very intriguing."

The author said: "I hope we can reunite there."

This doesn't sound like a good thing, but fans may not think so, and are even willing to work hard for this goal.

Of course, in order to ensure that there is no mistake, Riya also deliberately used the Batantusa coin to divine once, and the answer of the mysterious item was "correct".

These people are still alive, and their addresses are marked in the book. He can indeed find those people.

"It's worthy of the book I collected. Even such private things are recorded."

The author's self-introduction in the book is almost about the author himself, Falmanfu, growing a few hairs. Of course, he himself has no hair and is a bald man.

According to the book, Falmanf's head is shiny and can be seen at a glance in the crowd, and it is quite easy to identify.

Rumor has it that this person once used sandpaper to polish his scalp, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

In order to imitate him, many readers also shaved their heads.

"It's terrible." Leah sighed at their madness, and then began to check the map of Endles.

On the way from North Aedlin to Cranbeya, you will pass through the Corabend Forest, the city of Syrogomos and some large and small towns. The road is not smooth, and it is very likely to encounter hunting by extraordinary creatures and underground churches.

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But Leah doesn't care. Now those people will probably only become food for Sval if they meet him.

So this journey is no different from a public travel. If anyone among them can threaten Leah, he will become very excited.

The feeling of revealing the extraordinary mystery bit by bit is irresistible, and he also wants to know where the Plague Knight is hiding.

Although the Batantusa coin can be used for divination, it is easily disturbed, so many things must be investigated by Ria herself.

Since arriving at Meme 5, Ria's mind has become active. He is obviously more interested in the extraordinary. He often talks to himself in his mind, and occasionally hears someone calling the name of trade.

For example, now-

"The supreme soul mumbling in the depths of darkness,

The unruly wanderer who wanders in the world and witnesses the paper and gold drunkenness,

The dark truth that rebuilds the bliss of nothingness and gives the joy of sinking, the incarnation of desire,

We sing the praises of desire,

Gold is presented,

Praise trade..."

This is the prayer that Little Shiwa filtered out for his believers. This believer is very pious and even tried every means to get his prayer.

But few people know Ria's prayer, which makes him wonder where this believer got the content from.

While questioning, Ria's eyes behind his neck opened slightly, and a picture came into Ria's mind.

It was a ragged child who scattered a few gold coins on the ground and prayed devoutly to Riya, hoping that he could fulfill his wishes, such as killing those who often bullied him.

The money was obviously stolen, and as for the prayer, it might be that the damn Hephaestugtu spread the prayer and let the believers harass him.

But Hephaestugtu missed one thing, that is, the faith given by Riya can be terminated at any time, and he can make the believers forget the existence of trade, but this forgetfulness is just the result of the believers being hypnotized.

Whenever he needs those people to believe in him, they can continue to believe in trade. This is the so-called "freedom" of belief.

"Maybe I should suspend everyone's belief, but this is the first time someone has made a serious sacrifice to me, even though his money was stolen... Do I look like an evil god who would accept such a sacrifice?"

He likes money, but at least believers must make sure that the thing is theirs when they sacrifice to him, and cannot use things that do not belong to them.

Riya did not want to cause unnecessary trouble because he was very busy and had no time to deal with these things every day.

Thinking of this, Riya patted Little Shival's head.

"Go see that child and tell him that this is wrong."

"Gu."

Little Shival nodded, somewhat reluctant to leave his hot water bottle. Obviously, its feathers have become warm, but now it has to stay away from the warm bed, quilt and hot water bottle, and even away from Riya.

This makes it very, very, very dissatisfied.

Dissatisfied as if someone suddenly pulled it out of the quilt and threw it outside to run 800 meters while it was sleeping well in the winter.

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At the other end of the sacrificial formation, the boy had dirty blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the gold coins on the ground with greed on his face, but he knew in his heart that he could not spend the money.