I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 114 The End of the First Segment

The top of the Starfinder Tower.

Adelaide folded her arms, stood at the top of the open space, closed her eyes and thought.

Her long white hair was flying in the air like flying catkins, which was a nice sight on the top of the empty Star-Seeking Tower.

Usually no one visits the top of the Star-Seeking Tower, not because it is deserted. After all, this is the place closest to the sky in the world.

In the legend of the dragon clan, the ancestor of dragons was summoned by the "great power", so he flapped his wings and flew into the deep space, never to return.

He ascended, and his descendants prospered.

Therefore, a saying emerged among the dragon clan.

Whenever there is a strong person in the tribe who can fly into the deep space and serve under the seat of "Great Power", the entire tribe can receive the gift of "Great Power".

Conquering deep space is not only the long-cherished wish of the dragon clan, but also a mark engraved in the dragon clan's blood.

It’s just a pity that the loss of consciousness that is now rampant in the city is actually pollution leaked from deep space.

For the first time, disaster struck the deep space that the dragons had been chasing for generations.

The dragon kings were shaken, not knowing whether they should continue conquering deep space.

Even if they gave up, what would happen to their descendants? The first story every dragon heard when they were born was the legend of the dragon ancestor conquering deep space.

The Dragon Kings are worried about the things in deep space.

Gustav, the leader of the dragon clan, is solving the problem in his own way.

He headed towards the deep space again. He wanted to prove with his actions that even if the deep space was full of disasters, it would be conquered by the dragons.

In fact, the Dragon Kings all believed that he could do it.

After all, he is Gustav, who has the strongest body.

Adelaide's eyelids slowly opened and she noticed something falling.

After blinking a few times, Adelaide confirmed the true identity of the fallen object.

About two hours later, Gustav crashed onto the top of the Starseeker Tower.

The huge dragon's body gradually shrank, and Adelaide walked slowly to his side, looking down at him condescendingly.

"How did it turn out this time?"

"Listen to me, Adelaide! This was a huge gain. I saw some very interesting things."

"tell me the story."

"It's a dragon! A dragon flying in the sky. Although it is motionless, it must be the Dragon Ancestor."

"I'm sure it's not your hallucination."

"Don't you believe me or yourself? The reason why I can fly so high is because of your mental power protecting me!"

"So you are very close to fulfilling your long-cherished wish."

"Very close... Unfortunately, I feel my limit." Gustav's burning passion suddenly cooled down. "Sure enough, I'm still not strong enough."

"If you can't do it, then who can?"

"It would be nice to have a powerful dragon that possesses my body and your spirit."

"it's out of the question."

"That's why I said if..."

"...Let's not talk about this anymore. Wyatt has already gone to the quarantine area. If nothing goes wrong, the absence syndrome should disappear completely."

"That would be best, so we don't have to blockade deep space."

Gustav's tone was neither sad nor happy, and it was obvious that he was a little absent-minded.

Adelaide turned around and prepared to leave, she knew exactly what Gustav was thinking.

He really fantasized about having that kind of dragon race.

Of course, Adelaide was also fantasizing.

"A dragon with the body of Gustav and the god of Adelaide?"

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"Believe in the goddess... and you will gain eternal life... cough cough cough! Augustus..." Augustus, who had taken a nap, was awakened by Wyatt's hoarse voice. For a moment, he really thought that the evil god who had fought with him to the Avenue of Annihilation in his dream had appeared in the world. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was Wyatt who had returned to the car.

Wyatt tilted his head back and gulped down a large bottle of water. Three hours of continuous promotion had already made his throat sore.

Fortunately, the scheduled five rounds of promotion are over. If nothing unexpected happens, every patient in the isolation area has listened to the goddess's gospel.

This way you can rest assured.

It is only a matter of time before absence disorder is cured. Perhaps some patients with mild symptoms have already recovered as a result, and Bosim will probably come to report the good news soon.

In fact it is.

Bosim blocked the advertising van's way, and his presence also proved that Wyatt and others had completed five laps of publicity.

Wyatt gently stroked his Adam's apple, and a barely perceptible holy light flashed, and Wyatt's voice returned to its best condition.

When the wheels stopped, Wyatt kicked open the door and swaggered out of the car, like a triumphant general, walking towards Bosim with his head held high.

Bosim's eyes were full of enthusiasm. Just recently, he received a report from his subordinates that they found that almost all patients with mild symptoms had recovered in the past three hours.

He initially suspected that Wyatt was really a charlatan, but it turned out that his missionary therapy actually worked.

Although some subordinates had advised him that this might be a trick of Wyatt, after all, some miscellaneous sects would artificially create some so-called "miracles" in order to attract ordinary people to join.

But Wyatt's miracles were real, regardless of whether he took the opportunity to promote his beliefs, but his patients were truly healed.

This alone is enough for Bosim to thank Wyatt.

What's more, what he did was allowed by Gustav.

Bosim walked quickly towards Wyatt. He could not hide his excitement at all. His big green eyes revealed not only gratitude, but also an almost fanatical desire.

In fact, Boschim was very curious about how Wyatt treated absence disorder.

This is completely new knowledge, how could he not be eager for it?

"It's amazing, Mr. Wyatt!" Bosim grabbed Wyatt's hand tightly, "You really cured absence syndrome. You are simply a savior sent by God!"

"That's too much. Let's talk about the next course of treatment. Remember what I say and don't make any mistakes."

"Okay, okay, please go ahead."

Bosim quickly took out a pen and paper and began to take notes. This humble attitude of seeking advice was unbecoming of a Dragon King. If it got out, it would be really damaging to his dignity.

But Bosim didn't care about these. He only knew that he was about to gain unknown knowledge.

Knowledge that can cure absence syndrome.

I get up at seven o'clock every day to tidy up my house, do half an hour of morning exercises fifteen minutes later, and then go to the restaurant to have breakfast for the next fifteen minutes.

At 8 o'clock, we started singing hymns and praying together, followed by sharing of today's plans.

We started cleaning together at nine o'clock and continued until lunch at eleven-thirty.

After half an hour, take a one-hour lunch break and then start the daily requirement of doing good deeds.

We will have dinner at 6 o'clock, and then have free time for two hours. At 8 o'clock, we will start singing together again and share the good deeds we have done today.

From 9:30 to 10:30 I read, then return to the room for half an hour to wash up, and go to bed on time at 11 o'clock.

Remember to pray to the goddess before going to bed.

Boschim looked at the notes in the notebook, which looked no different than a prison schedule, and was momentarily suspicious.

Is this really the knowledge I desire?

"Follow the instructions strictly and the patient will recover. Do you understand?"

"Understood... Zizizizi——"

Boschim's image suddenly became distorted, and his voice was accompanied by a slight electric sound.

Wyatt was slightly surprised, but soon realized what was going on.

What I have done has had a huge impact on my dreams. If nothing unexpected happens, this period of history will end.

The dream will fall into a temporary silence until he adjusts.

Wyatt sighed as he looked at the stagnant world around him.

"I hope I don't sleep too long this time."

(End of this chapter)