Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Bai Yu was annoyed and complained: "You don't have anything delicious, fun, or beautiful here, so what do you have?"

The old man patiently said, "Desire is the root of dreams. Without desire, how can we create dreams?"

Bai Yu said, "I have many desires."

"That's yours, not mine." The old man persuaded patiently.

"So what do you desire?"

"I want happiness," the old man said frankly, "in other words, peace of mind."

"Aren't you feeling uneasy now?"

"Look over there." The old man pointed at the ghost with blood dripping from its eyes: "How can this bring peace of mind?"

"I understand. I'll go build a Dongfang missile and send it away." Bai Yu patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, it's not a big problem. All fear comes from insufficient firepower!"

The old man still shook his head calmly: "It's useless. It can't be harmed in any way... You are in its dream now, how can you harm the owner of this dream?"

Bai Yu said, "Besides you?"

The old man hesitated.

"You don't have to explain, I'm just guessing." Bai Yu patted his knees and stood up: "If I want to go out now, can I go out immediately?"

The old man nodded.

"What will happen if I get hurt here?" Bai Yu stood up and picked up the cup on the table.

"You will also get hurt outside." The old man replied: "Dreams are interconnected."

"So that's how it is. I understand." Bai Yu suddenly raised his hand and handed the cup filled with tea to the left half of the courtyard. Crossing the line where the scenery intersected, the tea in the cup immediately turned into a turbid blood color, and burn marks appeared on the skin of Bai Yu's right hand.

But he surprisingly didn't feel any pain.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want."

He raised the cup in his hand, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

There was a flash of surprise and shock in the old man's eyes.

Watching Bai Yu drink the turbid blood, it was the embodiment of the evil spirit's resentment, and also the memory and longing that maintained this dream.

To drink it is to enter this dreamland, but there is also the possibility of having one's mind tainted by resentment.

I have to say, it's a risky move.

There will be rewards, but there will certainly be significant risks as well.

Are we willing to go this far just to get more information?

The old man never thought of stopping the guests from beginning to end. When the guests came here, he would naturally answer all the questions, but he was also powerless to stop the guests from doing anything they wanted to do and could only let them do it.

Bai Yu was the first person to arrive here in decades, simply by chance, not because of any special talent.

It would be a pity if something happened to him, but it would not have any impact on the old man or the evil spirits here.

After Bai Yu finished drinking the cup of black tea, a bright red flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The moment he drank it, he felt a connection between his spirit and the dream, as if tentacles had grown from his back and were touching the surrounding space.

It's an amazing feeling.

He immediately realized that he was actually an alien in his dreams.

Being able to come in was indeed the result of luck.

At the same time, he discovered that the dream he was in was not actually the first dream.

But the second layer.

good……

The Dragon Country of twenty years ago was not a true time travel.

It is also a dream.

It's just too real to be mistaken for the real thing.

This also means the power of the Lord of Dreams.

This dream was not a good dream, but a nightmare of a powerful ghost with strong obsession.

It is constantly repeating something that happened twenty years ago.

Just like evil spirits will keep dreaming of their dead selves after death, they are still normal people in their dreams, but they will keep experiencing the day when they turned into evil spirits. The strong resentment makes them unable to let go, retaining the pain of death, and eager to pass this pain on to more people.

The first layer of the dream was twenty years ago, so it proves that the real owner of this dream should have been alive twenty years ago.

So who is he?

What exactly happened?

Bai Yu tried to continue to figure out the answer, but before he could continue tracing the source, the pressure from all directions had already arrived.

The backlash began.

The spirit is connected to the dream and obtains enough information, which also means that Bai Yu must bear the backlash of its information.

When two colors of water touch, they will inevitably intersect. Which color will be preserved, or will the color of one of them be completely covered?

His consciousness sank and he fell into the water again.

Chapter 382 Three Unfairnesses in Life

A child was born.

"Oh, congratulations, sister-in-law, it's a boy!"

"You have worked hard."

"Sister-in-law, can you please give the child a name?"

"Just like his late father, let's name him Ping... I don't want him to do so many big things, just live a peaceful life."

"But wouldn't that make him have the same name as his father?"

"In my opinion, if we add the word 'not', it will be called 'unfair'."

"I'll listen to you."

……

In the study, the child is practicing calligraphy with full concentration.

A little head popped in from the window.

"Brother Buping, why are you practicing calligraphy again? Come out and play with me."

"No, I need to practice calligraphy."

“Isn’t calligraphy boring?”

"How could it be boring? Besides, my mother said that as long as I finish reading all the books in the study and can read, recite, and write... she will come back to see me."

"Oh, then I'll practice calligraphy with you."

"Why don't you go out and play with them?"

"I feel happier with you."

……

In the courtyard, the boy was sweating profusely as he carried a heavy stone.

"Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best. You are born with a weak physique and need to be tempered. Other people's bones are born strong, but your bones need to be broken before they can grow thicker and stronger."

"Yes, Third Grandpa."

"Although your talent is ordinary, as long as you work hard, you have a chance to reach the third level."

"how long it takes?"

"Fifty years, maybe... But I don't understand, boy, why are you so obsessed with this?"

"You can only leave the village after reaching the third level."

"Isn't Dragon Country good? Life isn't so peaceful out there. You've probably been captivated by the glamorous world in books. But everyone has been young once, and once you're out there, you realize it's not always rosy and lush."

"My mother went out, so I have to go too."

"Fool...your mother is..."

"Brother Buping!"

"Here you go little girl again, you can take a break now."

"No need, I can still practice for another half hour."

"Brother Buping, we agreed to go to the morning market today. Please don't leave me alone, okay?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. You have to keep your promises, don't you know?"

……

At the Dragon Country Pier, the sea water is lapping against the table, and the boy has grown into a teenager.

"Third Uncle, thank you for taking care of me over the years. It's time for me to go."

"I never thought you'd reach this level in just eight years. Perhaps it's because hard work pays off, but you have inherent deficiencies. This rate of improvement is actually worrying."

"no need to worry."

"It's okay to go for a walk outside, but just remember to come back and see. The little girl is still waiting for you. She doesn't want you to leave, but she also knows she can't keep you, so she simply won't come."

"Third Grandpa, please say goodbye to Ya'er for me."

"..."

"Why are you here?"

"Hey, I hid in a box and got in secretly. Otherwise, there would be no way I could go out with you."

"Nonsense!"

"I just want to make some noise. I want to go out with you. Don't even think about leaving me behind!"

"..."

"Brother Buping, please don't leave me alone, okay?"

"You, ah... that's all, just this once, but if you don't obey, I will send you back at any time."

"I knew you were the best to me!"

……

In front of a lonely grave, smoke and dust curled up. The young man knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed nine times.

"My mother has passed away? But why didn't they tell me?"

"Your mother is just an ordinary person, not a dragon. She didn't want to tell you the truth, so she returned to her hometown alone and asked her family to help with the funeral."

"Even so, she should have told me!"

"Silly boy, she just doesn't want to make you sad."

"Is it……"

"Yes."

"But I think she just doesn't love me. She loves her father more than me, so she doesn't want to stay."

"Alas...child, there are so many things in the world that cannot be explained in a few words."

"..."

"Brother Buping, I..."

"I want to be alone."

"Okay, I'll stay with you."

"I told you I wanted to be alone for a while."

"I won't talk, I won't disturb you."