Please ask the dream.

Chapter 736 How to Communicate with People Efficiently

"What the hell! What on earth is this for?"

Although he was going to enter the Fantasy Dreamland later, seeing that there were still a few minutes left until the next day, Feng Xue simply entered the Fantasy Dreamland to take a look.

After all, he is now a creator, and he thinks that no matter how chaotic things are, there will be no danger.

But just as I entered the dreamland, a strange feeling of being watched suddenly came over me.

That can't even be called being noticed. It's just like dancing a fruit dance with yourself dyed blue (shai) under the attention of the whole world. It's just that his psychological endurance is strong enough. If it were Xiao Gu Du, he would have been...

Uh, okay, even through his mind, little Loneliness had already scared him to death.

"Fuck, if you die, remember to clear my mind of your body! I don't want mold to grow in my brain!"

Feng Xue watched as the dust began to float off of Xiao Gudu's body, and he yelled in his heart. Xiao Gudu was frightened and came back to life, then he bowed and apologized in a panic:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that I'll leave a body behind after my death!"

"Forget it..." Feng Xue was so tired that he gave up performing crosstalk with Xiao Gudu and turned his attention back to this dreamland that looked like a bad movie director had stuffed all the discarded suits accumulated on the special effects studio next door into one big brawl. He also blocked a trillion-degree fireball that came from nowhere.

"It's really the revival of the myth, right?"

He crushed the dinosaur that threw the ball at him first, and Feng Xue swept his eyes across the monsters in the chaos. Some of them covered the sky and the sun, as if a giant god had awakened, and some were as tiny as dust, but they were extraordinary in combat. Feng Xue took a look and, relying on what he had seen and heard in the Illusion Organization over the years, he identified Oz, the tree god of Froka, the Yahaha ghost woman of Lomya, and the nine-headed Banetmi... Shit! Isn't that the big white bird with a big face?

Although this thing now looks more like a dragon or something else, but with the nine flying beasts flying around it, the composition is really similar!

"My goodness, this is considered a cross-border thing, right? Isn't it over there in Xiongling?"

Feng Xue grinned, wanting to find someone to ask about the situation, but when he glanced around, he saw no one idle. They all seemed to be under the confusion debuff and started fighting anyone they saw.

But it seems wrong to say that there is no reason. At least in Feng Xue's opinion, many of them fought very passively, but this was just a deliberate feeling of not winning or losing. However, every attack made Feng Xue, the creator, feel his heart beating faster.

In fact, at this moment, Feng Xue's first reaction was to map out all these things and see if he could suppress the pickle jar of the Earth again. But thinking about the earnest advice of the Peeper, he thought he should hold back. It would be really difficult to deal with if after they were all killed, Azathoth or Brahma suddenly awakened in the dreamland.

But on second thought, Feng Xue felt that something seemed to be wrong, because according to You Wei, there were still jobs like salvaging in the Fantasy Dreamland, but in this situation, he, the creator, had to be shot in the back, so how could those ordinary guys...

Wait a moment……

It seems that my presence is too strong? Feng Xue thought and immediately restrained his momentum. It was not because he forgot, but because his "cognition" was too strong now. Moreover, it was foreseeable that as the peepers exposed the fact that he killed Juzhan, more and more people would know that "Feng Xue has become the Creator" in the dreamland.

Although this can be considered a bonus, it will undoubtedly increase the difficulty for him to hide himself. After all, compared with the fantasies that change with his thoughts, the labels attached to him by the outside world are too confusing.

Feng Xue was enveloped by strands of fantasy. When he realized that the chaotic cognition was difficult to sort out, he simply changed the form of expression. Instead of sorting it out, he directly created a shell to wrap up his body and the chaotic cognition.

With a sunny and cheerful smile, a sunny and cheerful big boy with the strength of a strong shadow chaser appeared in the corner of the dreamland.

This time, no one paid attention to him.

"Huh..." Feng Xue adjusted his breathing slightly and released his perception. The light pattern fluctuations spread outward like ripples. Ignoring those individuals with overly strong reactions, Feng Xue finally found a few reactions in a cave.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Feng Xue's body disintegrated directly and then re-condensed at the location he sensed.

"Well, what are you doing..."

Looking at the three dark-skinned men who instantly shrank into little chickens, Feng Xue's social phobia flared up again.

"Huh, it's a human!" The man who almost prostrated himself suddenly jumped up, obviously breathing a sigh of relief. Following his confirmation, the other two also climbed up while wiping their sweat as if in reality:
"Brother, we have occupied this place first. We won't bother with you about scary things. Go somewhere else."

Faced with such an attitude, Feng Xue didn't have any temper. The G·I force field on his body fluctuated rapidly, turning into tentacles that directly poked the three people's foreheads.

"I'm the creator, it would be weird if I still had to spend time on interpersonal communication."

Feng Xue muttered to himself, and then directly said through the command structure:
"What is your purpose for coming here?"

"We received a secret gift from the 'Flower House' and came here to try our luck and see if we can find the 'artifact'."

The man who first confirmed that Feng Xue was a human responded. Feng Xue did not pause and continued to ask questions like a machine gun:
"Tell me in detail what the artifact is? Why are we looking for it? What can we do after we find it?"

"Artifacts are objects in the Dreamland that have a direction and can connect to a certain Dreamland god. They are what the Garden of Eden is looking for. The specific reason is unknown, but it seems that in addition to objects, even people can be used as 'artifacts'. However, the easy ones have been caught. Now the human artifacts on the Dark Flower List are all tough guys. We dare not touch them. Let's see if we can pick up some stones with the breath of gods outside the battlefield of the gods and bring them back."

The three of them answered one after another. Feng Xue raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded, and continued to ask:
"What is the purpose of Eden's Garden worshipping pagan gods every day? What about the residents of Eden's Garden?"

"I don't know. I only know that the Church of Eden used a ritual structure to fix the Garden of Eden after the Cataclysm. Except for a few residents who originally lived in the Garden of Eden or nearby, the rest were salvaged from the Dreamland. When we were salvaged, there were only three churches in use in the city, and now there are seven. I don't know the specific situation, but before those gods joined the church's worship sequence, we saw them on the bounty of the flower building..."

(End of this chapter)