Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 1169 Make sure not to do anything strange.

There really was a large patch of orchids...

Looking at the clusters of orchids blooming in the mountains and fields before him, Leon unconsciously sniffed, smelling the scent that was very similar to that on Frederica, and then frowned slightly.

Judging from its appearance and fragrance, it was indeed an orchid, but I was currently, with the help of Director Taurus, infiltrating Frederica's dream to confirm whether she was truly a descendant of the ancient lands, and this orchid in her dream...

After taking a few steps toward the orchid bushes not far away and carefully observing the orchids in Frederica's dream, Leon's brows furrowed even more.

so similar.

The old land and the present world are extremely far apart. The plane inhabited by the remnants of the old land should be very different from the present world, but the varieties of orchids on both sides are only slightly different, which can almost be determined to be the same evolution, and not just the flowers...

As he rose and gazed at the lush green mountains and fields around him, seeing the vegetation, forests, rocks, and springs that were no different from the real world, as well as the various birds and beasts that were extremely similar, Lyon couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

The "old land" in Frederica's dream looks too "modern," so there are roughly two possibilities.

One possibility is that while the remnants of the old land were hiding from the Four Pillars God, they happened to find a new plane that was completely similar to the present world among countless different planes, and decided to settle there.

As for another possibility, it is that Frederica is not a descendant of the Old Lands, but a human born in the present world, and the situation of the Old Lands that she described...

"Moo!"

Just as Leon's brain was racing, trying to figure out Frederica's origins and possible purpose, he suddenly felt something nudge his butt.

As he suddenly turned around, an old yellow ox, slowly chewing on an orchid, was looking at him leisurely... and then nudged his belly again.

"..."

Where the hell did this cow come from? It wasn't here just now... By the way, do cows eat orchids?
"?"

Looking at the bewildered shepherd version of Leon staring blankly at him, the old ox, chewing on orchids, tilted its head in confusion, then lowered its head with an unfriendly expression and headbutted him hard on the butt.

You cowherd, why don't you hurry up and lead me to graze? What are you standing there like an idiot watching?

"..."

Hey!
Seeing the deep disdain in the old ox's eyes, and not knowing when he had a rope in his hand, Leon had no choice but to get up from the ground and, according to the identity he had set for himself in this strange dream, walk like a real shepherd boy towards the place where the grass was the longest and thickest.

This thing is really not awesome... Oh well, whatever. Although this dream was created based on Frederica's own memories, it is still a dream. A dream that is too logical is strange.

With the old ox occasionally butting at him, the cowherd, Lyon, dressed in burlap clothes, could only lead it deeper into the mountains, and couldn't help but touch his brow.

【Name: Dreamy Butterfly (Dream, Time)】

[Appearance: A colorful butterfly about 5cm in length, with special patterns on its secondary wings resembling open eyes. Each time the butterfly completes a flap of its wings, the eye patterns on its secondary wings will close slightly.] [Abilities: Lucid Dreaming, Dream Fluttering]

[Cons: Due to the unique nature of lucid dreams, the longer a user holds this anomalous item, the more likely they are to lose sight of reality... It is recommended that at least two people alternate holding it (the specific costs are the same as for [Dream Butterfly])]

[File: The current Taurus director of the Cleanup Bureau, with the help of the secret talisman left by the Libra director, temporarily invoked the Libra Palace's [Abnormal Imbalance] secret technique to forcibly adjust the proportions of the abnormal object [Dream Butterfly], thus hastily producing the corresponding abnormal object.]

Unlike the [Dream Butterfly], which can freely jump between all dreams, the [Fluttering Dream Butterfly], hastily made by Director Taurus, has a relatively simple effect, only allowing entry into the dream of the [Dream Butterfly] user.

However, users of the [Dream Butterfly] can erase any trace of their presence in the dream before leaving, to avoid being discovered by other users of the [Dream Butterfly]... Currently held by Leon Lane, the current director of the Cleanup Bureau.

[Evaluation: To prevent you from becoming too immersed in the dream and getting into danger, Director Taurus worked tirelessly for two days and three nights to create this highly targeted anomaly, so it's best not to let her efforts go to waste.]

Even considering the powerful effects of "Dream Butterfly," if you do something in someone else's dream, it's highly unlikely that the dream's owner will remember it. But you'd better not use it to do anything strange.

To reiterate, you're sure you won't use it for anything weird, right?

[Infection Value: 69]

Of course I wouldn't do anything strange! I'm a gentleman, okay?
Seeing the comments in [Fluttering Dream Butterfly] treating him as a pervert, Leon clicked his tongue in annoyance, then closed the [Fluttering Dream Butterfly] introduction panel with a dark face and began to look around.

A mountain is a mountain, grass is grass, a cow is a cow, and I am a shepherd boy... No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with Frederica's origins.

However, the probability of Taurus Director and Pisces Director making a mistake is not high. So it is possible that Frederica's will is too strong, causing the dream to be larger than imagined. Therefore, I have not yet been able to meet her will in the dream. I can only wait for the "plot" in the dream to progress.

Looking up at the verdant mountains and fields, and then back at the old yellow ox that had carved out a wide road behind him... a road made of oxen, but was still gnawing away, Lyon's lips twitched involuntarily.

This dream, so real it was terrifying yet somewhat abstract, was far too vast. Leon, unsure how long he would have to wait, wanted to fly up to a higher place to take a look, but he was also worried about disrupting the dream. So, he could only choose to take off on his own two legs and laboriously climb towards the higher place.

But the old ox, which had been munching on grass and nudging Lyon the whole way, refused to follow no matter how much he pulled it. It was unclear whether it thought climbing up would wear down its hooves or if it didn't like the taste of the grass in the cracks between the rocks. It stubbornly resisted Lyon's advances.

As the current director of the Cleanup Bureau, Leon was probably the strongest human in history. Naturally, he couldn't outmaneuver the strong old ox and was pulled down in one go, rolling down the steep hillside and then splashing into the cold pool of water.

Damn it! When I get out of this dream, I'm going to eat beef! I'm going to stab it with a knife and fork, one bite at a time! And I'm going to smear it with two layers of beef sauce!

After angrily thrashing to the surface, Leon wiped the water from his face, opened his eyes, and was about to swim to the shore when he saw a familiar figure standing there, arms crossed over... her well-proportioned chest, naked and huddled in the cool water, glaring at him with a mixture of shame and anger...

It was Frederica, whom we had been searching for for ages!
"Moo~"

Amidst the mocking mooing of the old oxen on the shore, which seemed to be watching a good show, Leon, whose expression was somewhat stiff, couldn't help but recall the repeated questions at the end of the [Dream Butterfly] panel.

Are you sure you won't use it to do anything weird, right?

(End of this chapter)