Please ask the dream.

Chapter 737: Current Situation of Dreamland

"It seems that the Garden of Eden intends to use the power of the kings to stabilize reality... But how exactly does this process work?"

Feng Xue was very curious about how the Eden Garden ritual worked, but considering that it concerned the survival of millions... or even tens of millions of people, he suppressed the idea of ​​violent dismantling and continued to ask:
"Do you have any clues about the battle of kings?"

"I don't know. The gods have been fighting since the Cataclysm. There are several main gods here, so the intensity is not high, but the rewards are also less. On the contrary, the intensity is very high in some places where the gods gather. Only those high-level Shadow Chasers who have begun to build an ideal country dare to approach."

"Shadow Chaser? What about the Visionary?" As soon as Feng Xue said this, the three of them looked at each other, and then answered in an uncertain tone:

"The visionary of the Church of Eden is in the Central Church, presiding over the seven o'clock morning service every day. In addition, a certain saint has appeared at the Flower House. The mission to salvage the artifact is likely issued by the Church of Eden. As for the other visionaries, we have not seen them. I heard that they are only on the bounties offered at the Flower House."

"Okay." Feng Xue shook his head. After all, he was still a bit empirical. After all, there were only three or four thousand dreamers on this planet. If distributed around the world, an ordinary person might not see one in his lifetime. It was because he had been playing high-end games since he traveled through time that he thought dreamers were very common.

But soon, he noticed a detail and frowned:

"How long have you been fished out?"

"Five days?" a man responded. The man next to him thought for a moment before giving an uncertain answer: "Seven days for me?"

The architect who judged Feng Xue to be a human thought for a long time as if he was constipated, then frowned and said:
"These days are just like being on an assembly line. I don't really have any memories. I can't quite remember it, but it's been at least half a month."

"Oh my goodness! Time is completely messed up!"

Feng Xue sighed secretly in his heart. It was clearly less than twelve hours from the time he killed Juzhan to the time he entered the Garden of Eden (the protagonist arrived in Suqin in the afternoon and it only took him a few minutes to kill Juzhan). However, for some of these people, it had been more than half a month since the so-called "catastrophe".

This is only counting from the time it was fished out, it might have been even longer in the Garden of Eden.

However, with Celinina's experience, Feng Xue had no doubt about the complete collapse of the flow of time. The only problem was whether his golden finger would be affected by the changes brought about by this objective time disturbance. If it would not refresh after twelve o'clock tonight, he was afraid that he could only try to break the situation by force.

Pondering these questions in his mind, Feng Xue asked a lot of questions, such as how to determine the intensity of the battlefield in the dreamland, which gods have been worshipped and so on, but these three people acted more illiterate than him. They didn't even know the name of the god they worshipped, and when they entered the dreamland, they only said that it was a low-intensity battlefield. When asked how to get to the high-intensity one, they all said "I don't dare to go so I don't know", which made Feng Xue sigh that he, a fake illiterate, had met a real illiterate.

Damn, this is the only country in the world that still has the concept of "gods"! We don't even know what gods we worship!

"That..." Little Lonely, who had been resurrected at some point, raised his hand weakly in Feng Xue's mind and said uncertainly:

"Maybe it's because of your belief in God that you don't know any gods other than the God of Eden?"

"Oh, that seems to be the case."

After being reminded by Xiao Gudu, Feng Xue finally realized that it was just like in his previous life, his motherland allowed people of different religions to hold meetings together and even put tablets of immortals next to the altars of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas because people did not believe in them so much. As for those who really believed in them, they would have been beaten to death long ago.

Hey, wait a minute…

Feng Xue suddenly felt a sense of disobedience and immediately frowned and said:

"Where's Su Yeli? Isn't she usually the one making these comments?"

"Ah, wait a minute, let me help you take a look..."

Xiao Gudu was stunned by Feng Xue's question, and Feng Xue was also stunned by her answer. The two of them searched for a long time, even in the Utopia, but not only did they not find Su Yeli, but even Huang Shengsheng was gone. Feng Xue suspected that if Hui Liuli had not been affiliated with the Utopia, she would have disappeared too. "Zhao! My wife and my Taoist partner are gone!"

Feng Xue didn't bother to interrogate the three passers-by anymore. He jumped up from the bed with a start. He didn't care about You Wei who was confused. He stretched out his hand and pulled out Yan Mo Hu·Awakening——

"Buzz!"

As Feng Xue swung the instrument vigorously, the strings of the Yanmohu rubbed against the air, making bursts of buzzing sounds. Along with Feng Xue's purposeful movements, a figure suddenly fell out of the instrument.

"oops!"

A slightly pinched cry of pain sounded, Su Yeli rubbed his dizzy head and stood up, frowning and said:

"what's the situation?"

"You ask me? Where did you go before?"

Feng Xue was relieved when he saw Su Yeli coming out, but he was still a little worried about Huang Shengsheng who had no possession. He thought that if he couldn't get any good collection later, he might as well tie her to the music box.

Su Yeli, who seemed to be really dizzy, seemed to have just reacted. She shook her head vigorously, and while her long hair was dancing like a shampoo commercial, she slapped her face and said:

"I just fell into a fantasy dreamland. There were a lot of nightmares fighting around me. It was very intense, but their strength was average. I suppressed them single-handedly..."

"Then have you seen Huang Shengsheng?" Feng Xue asked before Su Yeli finished speaking. Su Yeli frowned and said:

"I haven't seen her. But I guess she was thrown into a place where nightmares gather. The dreamland is quite weird now, and it even has automatic classification!"

As Su Yeli was speaking, Hui Liuli's voice suddenly rang in Feng Xue's mind. He was worried that something was wrong, so he quickly answered the call. Immediately, he heard Hui Liuli say:

"Master, this is bad. I just checked. Kamen Rider Masquerade and Masquerade Kamen Rider are missing. Besides the two of them, several Blue Dream Girls have also disappeared!"

"What?" Feng Xue was slightly stunned, but he was not too worried. Kamen Rider True Face and True Rider Kamen both have character cards that can be used to summon them directly. If they really can't find them, they can be pulled back directly. As for the Blue Dream Girl, there is no mass-produced product... wait, how many?

"What are the common characteristics of those missing Blue Dream girls?"

Feng Xue immediately grasped the key point. Hui Liuli thought for a moment before saying:

"Most of them are the champions of the previous death-defying elimination match, and there are also a few kings who lost their lives in the casino of the Soul Disaster during the original competition..."

"My goodness, I remember those champions were also kings... So I think..."

Feng Xue suddenly thought of someone and immediately said:

"Go check on that so-and-so...her name is Yi-something...Oh, Ista, do you think she's still here?"

(End of this chapter)