Please ask the dream.

Chapter 727 Lid
"Old man, you know that suddenly... uh, are they all here?" You Wei pushed open the door of the Peeping Shop. Before she finished her words, she saw more than a dozen people sitting in the room. In addition to Feng Xue and Lou Shuang, there were seven or eight Qingyun people of different ages. Two of them were familiar to You Wei. One was Ji Rui, who was responsible for reception when she came to Suqin before, and the other was Zheng Lin, whom she met when she followed Feng Xue to pass on information.

"Ahem, anyway, we have contacted the resistance forces in other areas, but in this situation, their response speed may be worrying." Ji Rui was interrupted by You Wei, but he immediately got back to the topic, and Zheng Lin followed up:
"I have just issued an instruction in the name of Principal Chang's direct department to make evacuation the first priority, but the effect is probably not going to be very good."

The Peeper simply nodded and said:

"Just notify them. Now that the inheritance domain has returned to our hands, I will use my authority to have them move to that ideal country first. The main thing is to deal with the materials. Although it is almost a replica of Qingyun, it is still an ideal country after all."

"Don't worry. Our comrades had already identified the locations of various military warehouses when we were preparing for the uprising. We were just afraid that those stubborn people would not give way."

A group of people quickly completed various interactions, and when they saw the peeper was idle, Feng Xue, who had a sour face, finally spoke:

"Can you explain to me what's going on?"

"Right away, right away, I'll send them to where they should go..."

The peeper glanced at Feng Xue. Although he felt that the other party was respectful, Feng Xue felt that this guy must dislike him in his heart.

Doors opened and closed repeatedly, and people in different clothes kept coming in and out of this small shop which was originally supposed to only receive one person at a time. There were five or six people at least, and more than a hundred people at most. In the constant and precise interaction, with the help of the inheritance field, the peeper brought his "omnipresent" characteristics to the extreme. In just over ten minutes, all organizations in Qingyun were smoothly dispatched.

Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, the peeper had to admit that this was all thanks to Feng Xue. After all, at the moment when Feng Xue solo killed the Rainbow Sakura Creator, no matter what they had thought before, the rebel kings could only obey orders obediently.

After all, they are not illiterate, so they understand better what the situation is at the moment.

"I always feel like you're scolding me again!"

"You think too much!" After completing the handover with the last "anti-king" force, the Peeper looked at the few people left in the room, sighed, and said:

"I know you are illiterate, but you must have heard of the term 'Wedge of Creation', right?"

"So you just...eh, wait, I've actually heard of it!" Feng Xue wanted the peeper to explain directly, but he suddenly remembered that he had actually heard of this word before.

It seems like he heard it from Yum after he beat the Star Ring Creator into a moron?
At that time, he thought that the so-called Wedge of Creation referred to the ideal country of the Star Ring Creator that bound Im. But now it seems that it is not the case?

"It's good to hear it." The peeper breathed a sigh of relief and explained helplessly:

"As a sign of the collapse of the old era, the nightmare is coming. But after the architect system successfully suppressed the nightmare, we realized that the real horror is not the nightmare, but the environment that allows the nightmare to come into reality."

"Well, reality is turning into a 'dream'?" Feng Xue said thoughtfully. The peeper just nodded slightly, then opened his hands, and a large transparent pot filled with water appeared in front of Feng Xue.

"You can think of it this way: the Dreamland is like a big pot, boiling a substance called fantasy."

As the peeper spoke, the liquid in the transparent pot began to stratify. The closer to the upper layer, the clearer it was, while the closer to the lower layer, the more turbid and sticky it became. At the bottom of the pot, there was even crystalline substance.

"Crystallization is the City of Shadows, and illusions will settle. I know all this." Feng Xue sighed helplessly. Even though he had only traveled through time for half a year, he still knew this common sense. "Oh, really? Then do you know where our material world is?" The face under the hood of the Peeper showed a hint of amusement. Before Feng Xue could think of a result, the bored You Wei stretched out her hand and answered:

"It's floating on the pot!"

"How is that possible!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, "They are not in the same dimension at all, right?"

"No, You Wei is right." The peeper shook his head, and with Feng Xue's expression of "Are you kidding me?", he put a lid on the pot.

"Actually, the 'material world' is actually a lie."

"What?" At this moment, Feng Xue felt as if his cognitive world was shattered, but the peeper just asked a question in a helpless tone:
"Do you know why all realistic works are banned in modern times?"

"Uh... because it kills the imagination?"

Although he felt that since the question was asked this reason, Feng Xue still answered according to his intuition.

The peeper nodded, then shook his head and said:

"Although there are factors in this regard, the real problem is that this world has long lost the concept of 'objectivity'. Even realistic paintings are abstract in the eyes of others. In other words, although we all live in the same world, in fact, the world observed by each person is completely different. This is not philosophy, but a fact. Let's put it this way, what you see at the bottom of the dream world is actually what reality really looks like."

"Wait, I'm a little confused..." Feng Xue rubbed his head vigorously, and the peeper just said calmly:
"Because human thinking can easily cause turbulence in the Dream Realm, when the old era collapsed, the top leaders of various countries reached a consensus and forcibly banned the concept of 'realism', which prevented people from realizing that the world in everyone's eyes is not the same. After that, we built a network called 'common sense', using the concept of 'G·I particles' to replace the empty 'thinking' and 'fantasy', and built a lid based on G·I particles and common sense to separate reality from the Dream Realm."

"I can understand why. So the G.I particles are fake?"

Even Lou Shuang who was standing beside her covered her face in response to Feng Xue's somewhat stupid question. Although she didn't know this content before, she easily figured it out with the comprehensive architect system.

However, Feng Xue looked confused, and the peeper had no choice but to continue explaining:
"No, G·I particles are just a name. Naturally, everyone's 'G·I particles' are not the same thing. We build common sense and let everyone unify the specifications and standards of G·I particles. Then, using this unified standard as a reference point, we build a universal cognition of the real world, thereby creating the illusion that 'everyone lives in the same world'. By deepening this cognition, we turn the illusion into fact, and then build the 'ship of reality' in the dream. Yes, that's the lid."

"Oh, I see. The books are written in the same language and the trains are written in the same way. Then, what does it have to do with the current situation?"

The peeper always felt that Feng Xue didn't understand at all, but he didn't plan to talk about it any more. He just knocked on the pot lid with his hand, allowing a large amount of liquid to flow into the pot from the edge of the lid, and the water level slowly rose:
“Although the lid has been made, it is not stable. As fantasy is continuously injected into the dreamland, the lid will also rise and fall.

“If you don’t suppress it, reality will become an isolated island floating in the dreamland, and will be completely overturned by the last big wave; if you suppress it, the overflow (nightmare) will spread from the edge and submerge reality.

“We can only continuously extract fantasies from the dream world through the architectural system and transform them into part of our thinking. However, the existence of the architectural system itself will only make fantasies more and more. This vicious cycle will become more and more serious like a snowball.

"In the beginning, building an ideal country could extract a large amount of Dreamland resources, but as the Dreamland became larger and larger, the number of people who could build an ideal country became smaller and smaller, until the first creator was born..."

(End of this chapter)