Chapter 146 The Third Layer of Dreams

"Hiss~"

In the dream world, Carl regained consciousness.

Looking at the thriving dream world, Carl's originally uneasy heart calmed down.

"Since I woke up in the dream world, it seems that both of us should have survived. Tsk, not necessarily, maybe I have become a vegetable?"

Rubbing the head of his consciousness, Carl was afraid of his previous reckless behavior, but he did not regret it very much.

Although Mooreban and the tower master admired him very much, he did not want to completely pin his future on them.

Indeed, following these two big men in the field of strange mechanics, Carl is almost certain to become the future director of Akanix, and then wait until Mooreban retires from the position of tower master, and he will succeed him as tower master.

Although the current tower master Malchi did not say it directly, given the current situation, this probability is not small.

"Hmm~, I'm still not strong enough, otherwise the master and the tower master should at least ask for my opinion. This feeling is really bad."

In his previous life, Karl had also imagined how nice it would be to be arranged by an elder to eat and wait for death on a carrot hill.

But when he was really arranged by someone now, he, who had never had a rebellious period in his two lives, actually tried to resist.

This made Karl wonder if he was a bit mean in his bones?

Wipe his face, Karl activated his psychic power and prepared to enter the second level of the dream world.

But when the psychic power wrapped him and sank in the dream, he suddenly felt a more "real" sense of weightlessness.

And when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a chaotic and distorted world.

Memory turned into a distorted illusion in this world.

It was a strange painting style similar to the oil painting "The Scream". Everything seemed a little hazy. The dial of the clock was like a cloth hanging on the branches. The whole world was full of a postmodern abstract painting style.

"My third level dream world is like this?"

According to the experience of the last plug-in evolution, Carl felt that this should be the third level of the dream world.

And if nothing unexpected happened, the reason why he came here was because he had just done something "willful".

Or in other words, something that could promote his psychic power.

The improvement of psychic power is very idealistic.

Some people use ascetic practice and strict precepts to cultivate it; some people, like the Joker in Gotham, rely on their lawless nature to release it.

Considering the stability of society, the former is definitely more in line with the expectations of the public.

But it must be said that the second way is more in line with the wishes of the psychic holder himself.

Driving psychic power, this strange power has become more arbitrary in Carl's hands.

If one day Carl uses this thing to obtain the profession of psychic warlock, he himself will not be surprised at all.

And with psychic power, a small area around Carl finally changed from an abstract style to a more realistic direction.

Steel, machinery and gears appeared around him.

After a while, a large number of mechanical creations emerged in the entire abstract world.

They combined with those abstract scenes in a wonderful way, which was strange but inexplicably harmonious.

Carl wanted to further transform this place, but no matter how hard he tried, the dream world on the third layer never changed again.

"Forget it, it's good to be like this, at least it's more comfortable to look at than at the beginning."

Giving up the idea of ​​further change, Carl calmed down and planned to try to experiment what special functions the third layer of dreams had.

However, no matter how he experimented, this strange world did not show any other characteristics.

It could not simulate or create illusions, and it looked like an unfinished product.

In the end, Carl gave up the experiment and returned to the second layer of the dream world.

However, after he left, the dream did not dissipate.

At the border of the dream world, several figures wandered outside, trying to communicate with the consciousness in the dream world, but Carl's dream world isolated all of this and did not accept any temptation or promise.

...

After a long time, Carl returned to reality from the dream world.

Although he had encountered a collision, Carl felt refreshed at this time.

This feeling is difficult to describe specifically, in short, he felt that his thoughts were clear.

Poor Nia curled up in Carl's arms wearing a helmet, her pale face was bloodless, and the white mist exhaled from her mouth and nose seemed so thin.

Taking off the helmet, Carl put it on again.

"Master Carl! Thank God, you finally woke up. The two of you have been unconscious for more than 20 minutes. Miss Nia's vital signs are fine, but it's really too cold here."

As soon as he put on the helmet, No. 1's voice rang incessantly.

As a backup to ensure the safety of Carl and Nia's lives, he was about to call Moore's class for rescue.

There is a spiritual connection across space between the artificial life servants created by the magic injection ability of the strange machine master and their masters.

Although it is impossible to directly transmit information at a long distance, it can make the other party realize that something has happened here by self-destruction.

Of course, even if it self-destructs, the Artificer can reactivate it at a cost, just like restarting a shut-down computer.

"It's okay, I'll start a fire right away."

Turning his head, Carl looked at V not far away.

This guy couldn't transform for the time being after being transformed, so he could only try to maintain the release of the fire element to make the ice hole not so cold.

If it weren't for him, Carl and Nia might have frozen to death in just 20 minutes.

"Good boy! Good job!"

After praising V, Carl removed the part of the motorcycle that originally belonged to his power armor.

Without the clamp of these parts, V transformed into an iron guard again, and the floating cannon controlling the fire arrow released the spell.

However, the heat of the trick was far less than the flames that Carl had released with the dragon crystal before.

The temperature in the ice cave only rose a little bit, and soon dropped again.

The road they came from was now covered with ice again. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be that the white dragon beasts tried to kill them and created the breath, but ended up blocking the ice cave.

"Come on! V, take this! Dig forward!"

Carl took out the spear of the previous fire lizard from the dimensional bag and handed it to V to dig the ice with the fire arrow and thunder fist according to the direction mentioned by No. 1.

Not to mention, the high-frequency vibration generated by the thunder fist is quite effective in damaging the ice after passing through the spear.

"Nia? Wake up!"

Seeing that the excavation was going smoothly, Carl held Nia and shook her continuously.

After a while, Nia woke up from her coma.

Despite the protection of the warm ring, the surrounding temperature still made her shiver.

"Carl? What are we doing..."

Looking around in confusion, Nia's memory began to recover quickly.

"Nia, we are now inside the snow mountain, and we need you to use water control to help us next."