Global Genie Age: I Wrongly Take the Superman Script

In the shadows, the wild elves are still crawling through the garbage cans to find food, and the sewers are even more wild elves. These elves who have been thoroughly accustomed to urban life live silently in the unattended part of the city, picking up the leftovers to live silently. .

Occasionally looking up, the light I see is out of reach.

In the shadow, an invisible figure is shuttled in the shadow field that is invisible to ordinary people.

Soon, the figure stopped, revealing a pair of indifferent and evil eyes from the shadows, it was Darkrai.

Darkrai popped his head out of the shadows, looked at the people who were living the lavish nightlife under his eyes, and then looked in a certain direction.

It belongs to the direction of the Infinite Gym.

In this direction, he can feel the strong dream energy.

I don’t know if the richness is still very pure, and the pureness is indescribable, just like someone opened a void in the real world that leads directly to the dream world.

Only dream time and space have this kind of pure dream energy.

This energy is of great benefit to Darkrai.Whether it is him, even the God of Dreams has a role.

After all, dream space-time is a space-time based on dreams that exist in all dimensions. It contains endless energy and has scenes that are even more absurd and grotesque than the imagination of real human beings.

After all, the dream itself is a fusion of the absurd and the grotesque.

If the dream god can sleep in a place with strong dream energy, there is no need to worry about the regression of strength, and even the time and quality of sleep will be greatly prolonged.

Darkrai, who quickly retracted his gaze, headed towards his destination again.

Although he really wanted to go somewhere, but now that he has a mission on his shoulders, he has no time to wander around.

You must know that the task Duke gave him is not something he can fish if he wants to. He has to finish the task given by Duke first, and then he has other time to do other things.

But even so, Darkrai would not choose to go to the center of the dream energy overflow alone.

Just kidding, any fruit tree you can see in the wild has an owner. If you want to pick the fruit, you have to ask the elves who guard the fruit tree if they agree.

Many fruit trees in the wild are planted by the wild elves themselves. At the beginning, there may be only one seed, but under the skillful care of the elves, if nothing else, at least the fruit grows very quickly.

And it will form a forest in just a few years, and the fruit tree forest cultivated by this elf group belongs to this group.

This tribe will fight to protect its property until the last elf dies.

And the knowledge of cultivating fruit and fruit trees is like inheritance, which is continued in the wild elves from generation to generation.

Fruit trees in the wild all have owners, so how can a dream energy overflow point in such a big city be ownerless?

joke!

As a Darkrai who has observed and traveled around the human world for many years, he knows a lot.

At the very least, it is the most dangerous to explore uncharted territory and go alone.

Besides, now he has a backer.

When you go back and talk to Duke, you can go there with Duke.

At that time, no matter whether the center of the dream energy is owned or unowned, when Duke goes with him, the surname will be Du.

Can only be named Du! !

And where is the surname Du, so he can't ask for those dream energies?

Thinking of this, Darkrai was even more motivated, not to mention that he himself was greedy for the pie drawn by Duke.

The flatbread painted by others may be fooling people, but the flatbread painted by Duke is really edible.

He, the god among men, never lies.

At the same moment Darkrai was on his mission, inside a fast-moving RV in the Big Apple.

"The target keeps moving!"

Three men and two women were in the carriage, a young man wearing a pacifier, a peaked cap, and a suspender jumpsuit kept tapping his fingers on the keyboard to lock the position of the target they were after.

"Can the cpu predict and retrieve his target?"

In the team, a man with a square face, broad nose and big eyes spoke in a deep voice, and the young man called CPU shook his head after tapping on the keyboard a few times.

"No, we can only trace the opponent's location based on the dream energy tracking system issued by the laboratory, but it is difficult to predict in advance."

Speaking of which, the CPU shrugged his shoulders, "After all, as you all know, the minds of the legendary elves are not something we humans can speculate at all."

"We can't use human thinking to speculate on the thoughts of the legendary elves."

"Since that's the case, continue to pursue it!"

"Okay, Captain."

While Cpu continued to pursue, his expression soon became eccentric.

"What's the matter, CPU?"

A girl who looked so gloomy said hoarsely: "What's the problem?"

"The other party stopped!"

"Where's the location?"

"Gunfire Rose!"

"what!"

One of the team jumped up, "Where did he go with a legendary elf?"

"What does Gunfire Rose do?"

Some members of the Gunfire Rose Club raised their hands weakly to ask questions, and the CPU smacked their tongues: "Gunfire Rose, founded on July 08, 7 in the league calendar, is currently the largest... ..."

Cpu paused, "Gay club!"

"It's still gay!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the carriage, and even the driver who was driving couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Fake, what kind of gay club does a dream god go to!"

"That's right, there are gays everywhere. Could it be that this dream god is also gay?"

"Damn, what a joke, if it's really a gay dream god, I don't want to face him!"

"Hey hey guys, don't be so rude, there's another Rainbow Bill supporter here!"

"Shut up, you bastard!"

"Yes, shut up!"

While a few people were making noise, the leader of the team also looked at the CPU: "Can you be sure that the other party really went to that gay club?"

"Well, in addition, the dream energy parameter has now been raised to the maximum value. It is obvious that the other party has spread nightmares."

"Okay, then let's hurry over there!"

"Wait!"

The CPU spoke again. He looked at the fast-moving target on the computer, and said in shock, "The other party is still moving now."

"Run away again?"

"Which buddy club is it?"

"This time it's not the Friends Club. He stopped. The location is the National University. Damn, where is this guy going?"

.....

Big Apple, National University.

Welcome Pine Student Residence.

It was late at night, and there were only a few lights left in the student apartment.

Obviously, there are a lot of people who have not yet reached the jet lag, but now in this era of one elf in one hand, there is no insomnia that can't be solved by a yawn.

If so, come twice.

The same is true for narcolepsy. There is nothing that can't be solved by the trouble seeds according to the law. If there is, then increase the dose.

Just when the students who were still carrying them were still reluctant to fall asleep, Darkrai had sneaked into the student apartment through the shadows.

According to the mental fluctuations he sensed during the day, after locking his target this time, Darkrai, whose eyes were condensed, released the dark black hole on the spot.

Under the cover of the night, the black light that could not be seen at all penetrated into several rooms.

Soon, all the people who were recruited fell asleep completely.

And it's not over yet after sleeping, under the control of Darkrai, the dream here and the dream of the Gunfire Rose Club on the other side of the city began to intertwined, contacted, and adhered to each other, and finally reached the point where you have me, and I have You are inseparable.

After doing all this, Darkrai did not forget the serious business.

This time he came not only to weave dreams, but also to observe and record dreams.

......

"Where am I?"

Zhou Yun opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself in a hall with ambiguous lights. Outside the bar with ambiguous lights in front of him, everything around him was extremely hazy.

It's like frosted glass covered with a layer of water mist, no matter how you see it, it's not real.

"Why am I here?"

Zhou Yun, shaking his head vigorously, came to the front of the bar, but at this time he noticed that there was a man behind the bar with a mustache. middle-aged man.

The man was surprised by his arrival, but he still maintained his good qualities.

"Dear boy, what do you want?"

"Sorry, where is this place?"

Zhou Yun subconsciously sat on the high stool in front of the bar, and the middle-aged bartender opposite looked at him and said, "First time?"

"Well, for the first time, I've never been here before."

"If that's the case, then I'll recommend one to you!"

The bartender began to mix drinks skillfully, and every action was so pleasing to the eye, full of ultimate beauty.

Not long after, the chrysanthemum yellow wine was placed in front of Zhou Yun.

"Specially made for newcomers, chrysanthemums are brilliant!"