The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 445 Sweet Dreams and Nightmares
Giant warships were traveling in groups on the sea of ​​sky. Mottled golden-red sunlight shone through the gaps between them, illuminating a marvelous sight of fish and dragons spreading out below.

The truck-sized swimming crabs were cooked until they were red all over, and their paddle-like hind legs paddled leisurely, bringing the sweet and fresh smell of the sea breeze to your nose.

Tentacles as thick as telephone poles waved back and forth, pulling the round octopus head around. There were no eyeballs in the black eye sockets, but two five-pointed star-shaped balloons.

Countless fish, shrimps and sea beasts that were far larger than their real counterparts, with obvious fantasy elements mixed in, their bodies flashing with blurred colorful lights, rolling up and down as they chased each other.

While they are frolicking happily, they often burst and disappear without warning, just like fragile soap bubbles that pop in an instant.

At the same time, more colorful bubbles appeared out of thin air in the surrounding void, transforming and squirming into new creatures.

And surrounded by these huge buildings, two tiny figures were floating closer and closer.

The intermittent noise became clearer and clearer. If you listened carefully, you could hear two voices arguing fiercely.

"I'll say it again, that girl is very hot to handle, hurry up and find a way to throw her away without leaving any trace." A hoarse voice sounded, like the cold and damp wind in winter.

"I'll say it again. That was the type of goods that was specifically requested by the higher-ups. We finally found the right prey after much difficulty..."

Another younger man retorted, his tone filled with impatience.

"Don't take it for granted that you should give me orders. There is no superior-subordinate relationship between us."

"That's... talking about me again?"

Catherine's eyelids opened a little and twitched slightly, then quickly closed. Her whole body fell silent in an instant, and the functions of all her flesh and blood organs, and even her mental fluctuations, were restrained and calmed to the extreme.

Even the most careful examination at this point would lead to only one conclusion - she was still in a deep sleep.

The so-called [Do not disturb the sleeping dragon]!
According to Western legend, a fire dragon can sleep for months at a time, yet maintain a miraculous sense of the outside world and wake up in time when danger approaches. Those who inherit its bloodline naturally have similar abilities.

The alert girl maintained her disguise, carefully receiving the subtle feedback aroused in her soul by the changes in the external environment.

The few dim spots of light around them seemed to be mortal boys and girls who were also victims. In the distance, two powerful spirits were approaching rapidly, and after a few breaths, they arrived in front of them.

Contradicted by the young voice, the hoarse man's tone became even more gloomy, like the dark clouds gathering in the night sky, foreshadowing the approach of storm.

"Hmph, do you think I'm willing to meddle in other people's business? It's you, the guy!" He suppressed his anger, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his words.

"Since everything is ready, we just need to quietly transport the goods away. Why bother using dream communication to scare the survivor from that year? What on earth are you thinking about!
Now, thanks to the bad taste of this third-rate movie, the hounds have already smelled the stench and know that you are probably not dead, so they are chasing you eagerly! You can't get rid of it. "

If such a somewhat sharp accusation had been made in the past, the owner of the young voice might have been unable to hold back and would have invited the other party to taste the delicacy called fear.

However, now that he has been "reshaped", he has largely gotten rid of his chaotic evil demonic nature, or at least the chaotic part of it.

"I really didn't think this through. The lovely little Nancy should have forgotten everything after waking up. Who knew she would have such a deep impression of me? She could even break through the hypnotic suggestion." He admitted reluctantly:
"Human reason and logic are the cornerstones of a brilliant civilization, but occasional impulses can mess everything up."

The young voice changed the subject and shirked responsibility:

“As for the problem with this weird chick, it’s not my fault.

Those disgusting guys are pushing me very hard. To be honest, the filth and depravity hidden under their sanctimonious appearances are so amazing that even a former devil like me can't help but be astounded."

The young man criticized the boss without any psychological barriers and said with some helplessness:

"Their greedy appetites are growing, and their perverted tastes are becoming more and more twisted. It is difficult for them to get pleasure from ordinary goods. They must have something more exciting. A dragon vein girl is much rarer than a common werewolf vampire. It should satisfy them for a long time."

He paused, gritted his teeth and hummed.

"Do you think I want to cause trouble? If the Nosferatu family in southern Mexico had not been exposed, the smuggling routes and bases had not been destroyed, and the supply of goods was temporarily tight, why would I take the risk to look for targets in the Federation?"

Although he had evaded the question cleanly, the hoarse male voice was not going to let it go and still insisted on his opinion:
"Then you can take these ordinary people first and leave the girl behind."

"No way! I sent the list back to the island." After flatly refusing, he changed his tone when he saw his companion's face looking like he was about to lose control.

"I have an idea. Don't those hounds want to find out the result? Then give them a result!"

"What do you want to do? First of all, let me remind you that neither [Fire Dragon] Lake nor Green and his friends are characters that can be easily fooled."

"Maybe it's like that outside." The young voice laughed complacently:

"And in the dream world, I get to write the rules... huh?"

"Dreams... I see! No wonder the fleet and the creatures in the sea are so strange. They must be the dreams of the sailors and the creatures!"

Catherine closed her eyes and her body was quietly floating, but her heart suddenly moved, and the truth of the strange environment was about to be revealed.

However, at this moment, in the fantastic ocean, two figures stood facing each other. One of them, covered in colorful light and with a blurred face, suddenly turned around and looked at the red-haired girl who seemed to be unconscious not far away.

"Let me teach you a lesson, dear lady. When a person is truly asleep, their thoughts and logic are not that clear!"

Feeling an evil, indifferent, yet unpredictable force like a kaleidoscope suddenly covering her, Catherine was unaware that she had revealed her true identity due to her surprise. Her mind raced, and she determined the strength of the enemy and herself in an instant and made the most reasonable choice.

A thick red and sticky breath like magma flowed and spread out, tightly wrapping the girl's toned body.

A flood of psychedelic colorful light washed past, leaving only a crystal red egg about the height of a person standing still.

"Oh, you are really smart."

The young man with a blurred face gave a halfhearted compliment.

"Stop talking nonsense, control her quickly!" In a dark shadow, his colleague was full of annoyance and kept urging him.

"Uh... it's a bit troublesome now." The young man tried, "Her mind and body have both fallen into the lowest level of stagnation. She can't do anything with her dream consciousness. She can only slowly wear it down and forcefully break through the defense."

He raised his head to look at the gradually sparse silhouettes of ships, waved his hand nonchalantly, and led all the beings present to float towards the "sea surface" above.

"Just deliver the stuff, and let others handle the rest. Let's think carefully about how to give the story a reasonable [ending]..."

A hazy object covered with a large area of ​​brilliant golden light jumped out at the end of the field of vision, and various magnificent buildings could be vaguely seen, as if it was a kingdom of God made of pure gold.

And above that beauty, there was a layer of dirty clouds rolling, with purple-black dried blood plasma mixed with eerie white bones, forming a series of painful and sorrowful faces.

Where there are beautiful dreams, there are naturally nightmares. Moreover, there are always people in this world who build their beautiful dreams on the nightmares of others...

(End of this chapter)