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"A person who is happy himself will not dwell too much on whether others are happy or not, so I am concerned about you now."

The boy replied.

It was a genuine compassion, as if it was not directed at her, but at anyone who appeared in this world, and he cared so much about them.

"No, I am very happy."

Selena clutched the tray tightly. She didn't understand what this look meant, or perhaps she couldn't accept this piercing gaze that made her feel like her skin was about to fade away.

Constantly seeing other people's misfortunes on the fourth floor below ground in the prison brings her endless joy. How can she not be happy?

"I have already lived a full life, so why should I feel any pity?"

The boy's words echoed in her ears and could not be dispelled.

"Since you are moved by my words, it means that you need my help and are eager to continue talking with me to understand the life that you yourself cannot figure out."

His words seemed to have a kind of magic that could make people forget their original purpose and self, and make their hearts turbulent.

She really enjoyed seeing other people's misfortunes because of her own misfortunes.

But it was the first time that she realized that in this perfect world, she was like a clown and the only unfortunate person in the world.

Is it true that in the real world, in this person's eyes, I am really just a poor creature who needs help?

"You are a fucking psychopath!! Go to hell!! I don't want your pity!!"

Selena clenched her fists in frustration, leaned forward and screamed.

How could there be such a saint, who has no inner wounds or deep desires, and whose only wish is that everyone else can be happy?

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, so disgusting!!

Why do people like this exist?!

Why are there such people?

Selena suddenly came to her senses and was stunned. What she said would make the other party realize that this was a dream.

But why hasn’t the dream collapsed yet?

"..."

The boy heard her words, but was not surprised at all. He just continued to sit in front of the canvas, and his paintbrush did not stop moving slowly.

"Sure enough... this is a dream world."

The young man turned his back to her and muttered to himself, with a faint smile still on his face.

"I said that this world is full of loopholes. It turns out that a perfect world does not exist and cannot be built. It is also a dream that I am destined to never realize... I wanted to play with it for a while to see where its limits are."

After saying this, he completed the last stroke and stretched in front of the drawing board, as if he was ready to return to reality.

"What on earth are you?"

Selena had no time to care about the mess of emotions that had been messed up in her heart. She was finally convinced that there was something extremely wrong with the guy in front of her!

From the very beginning, this guy might have been playing with himself, or even playing with this [Falling Gentle Land].

As a seventh-level illusionist, she knew how great this demon magic was. It could be said to be one of the pinnacles of illusion magic.

The demons who can quickly break free from the land of falling gentleness when they first come into contact with it must be psychologically abnormal freaks, far beyond the limits of human reason and even demon logic.

And this guy——

The negative fourth floor is the trial of the great demon clan. Why is it you who is testing it?

I finished writing four chapters yesterday and didn't get much sleep. I'm going to catch up on some sleep today and continue to update tomorrow. I feel like I'm getting tired.

Chapter 407 Lanqi welcomes you to join the Happy Community

In high-dimensional observation space.

Although the Ice Witch was still being watched by High Priest Loren and the Chief Paladin from time to time, she had learned to bear this pressure.

After arriving at the negative fourth floor, from some aspects, it can be seen that Hyperion is indeed a child with a delicate heart. She may go astray and be bewitched for a while, but this will not change the essential purity and kindness in her heart.

The Ice Witch could not see the contents of Hyperion's illusion, and could only see a few people standing still on the negative fourth floor.

At this level, any creature that falls into the magic of [Falling Gentleness] for the first time will need a very long time to escape.

Because it is an impossible dream, but it can be experienced so realistically.

Sometimes, even if you know it is fake, you will still try hard to deceive yourself, just look at it one more time, or even one more second.

And [Falling Land of Tenderness] is the ultimate magic of the ninth-level great demon in ancient times after pushing his own innate magic to the extreme.

For the ancient demon who possessed this magic, it was also a ninth-level spell of group control that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

Although there is a certain instability in time control, once it is used in actual combat, it will almost always produce unreasonable effects that are enough to reverse the situation of the battle.

While the Ice Witch was thinking, she suddenly noticed that the black-haired, green-eyed girl who was lying on the ground on the fourth floor below the prison stood up.

Her eyes were calm.

I didn't seem to be obsessed with the dream just now. It seemed like just a novel experience.

"After breaking free from [Falling in the Land of Tenderness], I will either be in a trance and reminisce about it, or feel a palpitation of fear. Why does this guy seem to have been awake for a long time?"

The Ice Witch stared at the guy with black hair and green eyes in confusion.

She couldn't understand the mental state of the black-haired, green-eyed girl.

This guy woke up even earlier than the warden who entered his dream.

Could it be that she in the dream of "Falling in the Land of Tenderness" had confused the mind of the sober warden?

The Ice Witch was full of doubts about life, having never heard of such a situation.

Maybe the high priest and the chief paladin who are in the same high-dimensional space at this moment don’t know what kind of magic [Falling Land of Tenderness] is, but the Ice Witch knows the Great Demon Trial very well, and knows how outrageous the phenomenon she sees at this moment is!

The Ice Witch had no idea where Hyperion had found such a weird girl in the short time since she came to the Protoss Empire.

Compared to Hyperion, this girl with black hair and green eyes looks more like a real princess of the last descendant of the demon clan.

"Could it be that Talia is pregnant?"

The Ice Witch couldn't help but guess.

That's not right. Even if Talia left behind blood, she would have to find a very demonic creature to give birth to such a talented demon offspring.

At least the Ice Witch had never felt this weird color from Talia.

The more the Ice Witch thought about it, the weirder it seemed.

Moreover, the Ice Witch couldn't understand why when she saw this black-haired, green-eyed human girl, she was inexplicably reminded of Talia, whom she hadn't seen for a hundred years.

Could it be that Talia is also in some human country and has caught a rich husband just like Ifatia?

……

As the utopia-like dream world seemed to go wrong and began to collapse and fall, Warden Selena looked around in confusion.

Every word that the black-haired, green-eyed boy said to her just now was shaking her mind, as if destroying and denying everything about her.

If the boy thinks that the ninth level [Falling Land of Tenderness] is just a game, then after they return to reality, who will dominate the negative fourth level?

If even in the field of illusion, I am just an ant and he is a giant, then what is the meaning of my life and the happiness I have finally found?

Warden Selena is afraid that in this state she might fall into the magic of [Falling Tenderness] at any time, and [Falling Tenderness] would seize the opportunity to make her escape from reality and forget everything.

Soon Selena found herself waking up and returning to the familiar fourth floor of Helrom Prison.

However, at this moment, she found a pair of bright emerald green eyes looking directly at her.

His expression seemed like he cared about her very much. He even sat down on the ground gracefully to accommodate her as she half-squatted on the ground and fell asleep.

Selena was so scared that she sat down on the ground.

"What do you want to do?"

Warden Selena was well aware of the prison rules that prohibited attacking other guards, and she had already used up her one chance to warn them.

In the illusion of [Falling Gentle Land], he could not defeat this black-haired, green-eyed girl.

As long as you leave the floor you are on, you will immediately fall into an illusion.

Even when she was sober, she couldn't beat her in her dreams. Once the girl with black hair and green eyes invaded her dreams, she couldn't imagine how her ugliness would be exposed, and how she would be played into by this girl with black hair and green eyes.

Even if she doesn't move, she will fall into a dream when the cooling time of the current floor is over!

In panic.

"Don't worry, I won't see the dream you don't want me to see."

The black-haired, green-eyed girl said softly.

"Eh?"

Selena was very sure that this guy had the ability to control her in the dream world, but he chose to let her go?

Couldn't the other party see that his previous intrusion into her dream was full of malicious intent?

"You asked me before, what good things I hope will happen today, and I told you, I hope you can be happy. This is a sincere answer, whether in reality or in dreams, it is the same."

The great poet of love remained motionless and slowed down his speech to Selena.

It was like telling Selena that she didn't like taking advantage of others, nor did she bother to use [Falling in Tenderness] to conquer her.

"…What exactly do you want to say? Are you pitying me or threatening me?"

Selena leaned back warily, trying to stay away from the black-haired, green-eyed girl.

"neither."

The poet of great love closed his eyes and shook his head,

"I just don't like seeing other people's misfortune."

"Hypocrite! Don't think that this will make me think that you let me go!"

Selena mustered up the courage to sneer at the black-haired, green-eyed girl's words, but it seemed like her instinctive reaction was to retort.

"Do you really understand what happiness and misfortune are? Do you understand what I have been through in the past?!"