Please ask the dream.

Chapter 355 The Shadow of the Famous Tree of Man
"!!!"

Just as Feng Xue was surprised at the new harvest, Yun Zaozhengxun had just woken up from his sleep. He subconsciously reached out to touch his head, and confirmed that the head was safe, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I don't have the ability to trace dreams!"

Yun Zaozhengxun, who had survived the catastrophe, recalled his previous battles and couldn't help but feel a little frightened -

"From the soldier structure, the music during battle, and his powerful charge ability, it's definitely him! But why is he so strong?"

Yun Zaozheng took out the mobile phone on the bedside table and quickly dialed a number. After a few busy tones, a voice came from the other side -

"Mr. Yun Zao, why did you suddenly exit the Dreamland?"

"I met Feng Xue, and it seems that he was the one who created the psychedelic sea. He must have discovered that you had entered the dreamland and informed me." Yun Zaozhengxun frowned, but his mind kept replaying the brief fight before.

If in reality, war architects have the advantage of architecture speed, which allows war architects with excellent physical skills to defeat the strong with the weak, but in the dreamland where what you think is what you get, the architectures of all architects are instantaneous. In this case, if you are still defeated, it only means that you are weaker than the opponent.

The reason why he admitted his weakness so easily was not because Feng Xue killed him, but because of the structure that made him lose his balance inexplicably.

In the world of architects, things like being able to cut through defenses with a sword are not scary or surprising. Even if the opponent punches you into a meat patty, it is not scary, because many people practice the indestructible will.

But if the other party can directly use the structure on you, and you don’t even feel like resisting, that would be the scariest thing!

Because this means that the opponent is strong enough to crush your will and defense line!
And now Yun Zaozhengxun is facing such a problem. If Feng Xue's arrow pierces his "guardian spirit", or if the group of soldiers break through his defenses and hack him to death, he will not be afraid at all, because in the dreamland he cannot use the power of the ideal country (in fact, it is not that he cannot, but if he uses it, he will be exposed and be besieged by nightmares), and being defeated is not enough to shake his confidence.

But the problem was that he had no sense at all of the heavy blow that suddenly tripped him, as if it appeared out of thin air. And appearing out of thin air meant that he had no willpower or possibility of defense.

This means that even if he directly uses the power of the ideal country, he will most likely not be able to resist the opponent's structure.

As for something like architecture, if you don't even have the ability to defend yourself, there's actually no difference between tripping you and killing you directly.

"Mr. Yun Zao! Mr. Yun Zao!"

It seemed that there had been no response for too long, and Yun Zaozhengxun was awakened from his thoughts when a call came from the other end of the phone. He sighed and said:

"I'm here."

"Do you still remember what Feng Xue looked like in the dreamland?"

Listening to the question on the other end of the phone, Yun Zaozhengxun frowned, because everyone knew that one could make one's own Dreamland character cards, so why would someone ask such a stupid question?
But just when he was about to scold him, he heard the other party say:
"It's like this. Do you remember the synaesthesia dream incident before? We found some people who had seen the 'playwright' directly in their dreams and drew portraits of them. Just now, when we were conducting psychological counseling for the soldiers who withdrew from the psychedelic sea, we found that the person they described was similar to the portrait..."

"Click!" The cell phone fell to the ground at this moment. Yun Zaozhengxun's eyes were full of confusion, because he suddenly realized that the Feng Xue in the previous dream seemed, maybe, probably... exactly the same as the playwright in the synesthetic dream!
Although Masagata Hayakawa had previously proposed the speculation that Feng Xue was the playwright, no one really thought that a war architect could design such a terrifying structure that covered the entire city.

But now, all this seems to have been implemented?

Feng Xue is really in Jingbin City!

But thinking about it this way, it seems very strange that the other party is making trouble in the dreamland at this time.

Because if it were him, with such a terrifying structure, he would definitely have to prepare the rituals while hiding his actions, and it would be best if he could complete it without anyone guessing.

But why did he show up and not hide his signature structure at all?
Could it be that this person is not actually Feng Xue, and he just wants us to think he is Feng Xue?
As Yun Zao was thinking, he suddenly shook his head vigorously, because he suddenly realized another possibility, a more terrifying possibility -

"Perhaps it's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he has to show up, because cleaning up the bottom layer of the Dreamland is perhaps the necessary work for this super-large ritual structure? Yes! That's right! Why didn't I think of it before? A synaesthesia dream that can cover the entire city! Apart from the bottom layer of the Dreamland, where else can such an effect be achieved? His ritual must be at the bottom layer of the Dreamland. Cleaning up my Dahongying soldiers is just to prevent us from discovering the ritual in advance! No, it may even be that they are about to be discovered, so we have to take action to clean it up!"

"Hello..."

Picking up the phone that had fallen to the ground, Yun Zaozhengxun took a deep breath and said to the person who was still calling:

"How many of us can enter Shadow City B-4 today?"

"Um...ah! Wait a minute!"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect that this person would suddenly say this after being silent for a while. After a short pause, he spoke:

"Our soldiers are usually divided into three groups. One group is prepared for emergencies, and the remaining two groups will take over. Today, the first group has all entered the Dreamland. Except for the soldiers who are already in B-4, the others cannot be transferred today. However, due to the Psychedelic Sea incident, the second group has not had time to enter. If all are mobilized, there will be about people."

"What if the reserve team is also included?" Yun Zaozhengxun frowned and continued to ask, but the person on the other end of the phone immediately said:

"Mr. Yun Zaozhengxun, the existence of the reserve team is necessary. If all of them are deployed to the bottom of the Dreamland, Jingbin City may be left with no soldiers available."

"Yes, I was impulsive." Yun Zaozhengxun was also frightened by the synesthesia dream. After being reminded by the other party, he also reacted and immediately ordered:

"I will open the Utopia channel and let everyone in Group 4 go to area B-4. However, the main goal is not to fight, but to investigate the abnormal conditions in B-4 as much as possible. I suspect that Qingyun Baihong has built a large-scale ritual structure in Shadow City B-! In addition, start a conference call. I have a few guesses here that need to be reported to the commander-in-chief and headquarters immediately."

"Now? Should we wait until tomorrow..." The person on the other end of the phone hesitated. If it was just the commander-in-chief, it would be fine, but if even the domestic headquarters had to be notified...

"Shut up and do what I say! What if I get assassinated tonight? That's Qingyun Baihong!"

(End of this chapter)