Chapter 355: The Shadow of a Man's Name and Tree
"!!!"
Just when Feng Xue was surprised by the new harvest, Yun Zao Zhengxun had just woken up from his sleep. He subconsciously reached out to touch his head and confirmed that the head on his neck was safe for the time being, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I don't have the ability to trace back dreams!"
Yun Zaoxun, who had survived the disaster, was recalling his previous battles, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened——
"The soldier structure, the music during the battle, and his powerful charging ability, he is definitely right! But why is he so strong?"
Yun Zao was looking for the mobile phone on the bedside and quickly dialed a number. Along with several busy signals, a voice came from the other side——
"Mr. Yunzao, why did you suddenly exit the dreamland?"
"I met Feng Xue. It seems that he is the one who created the psychedelic sea. He should have noticed that you entered the dreamland and notified me." Yun Zaozheng frowned, but his mind kept replaying the brief moment before. of confrontation.
If in reality, war architects have an advantage in architecture speed, which allows war architects with excellent physical skills to achieve a record of defeating the weak and the strong, but in the fantasy world where what you want is what you get, the architecture of all architects They are all instantaneous. In this case, if you are defeated, it can only mean that you are weaker than the opponent.
The reason why he admitted his weakness so easily was not because Feng Xue killed him, but because of the structure that made him lose his balance inexplicably.
In the world of architects, things like splitting the defense with a sword are not scary or unusual. Even if the opponent punches you into a meat pie, it is not scary, because many people practice that indestructible sharpness.
But if the other party can directly use the structure on you, and you don't even feel a sense of confrontation, that is the most terrifying thing!
Because this means that the opponent is already strong enough to crush your will defense line!
Now Yun Zao was facing such a problem. If Feng Xue's bow and arrow shot through his "guardian spirit", or if the group of soldiers broke through the protection and hacked him to death, he would not be a little timid. Because he cannot use the power of the Utopia in the dreamland (actually it is not that he cannot, but if he uses it, he will be exposed and besieged by nightmares), and being defeated is not enough to shake his self-confidence.
But the problem was that he was completely unaware of the heavy blow that suddenly tripped him, as if it appeared out of thin air. And appearing out of thin air meant that he had no willpower at all, or no possibility of defense.
This means that even if he directly uses the power of the Utopia, there is a high probability that he will not be able to resist the opponent's structure.
As for architecture, if you don't even have the ability to defend yourself, there is actually no difference between tripping you up and beating you to death.
"Mr. Yunzao! Mr. Yunzao!"
As if there was no response for too long, a call came from the other end of the phone. Yun Zaoxun woke up from his thoughts and sighed:
"I am here."
"Do you still remember Feng Xue's appearance in the dreamland?"
Listening to the questions on the other side of the phone, Yun Zao Zhengxun frowned, because everyone knew that you could make your own fantasy character cards, so why would someone ask such a stupid question?
But just when he was about to scold him, he heard the other party say:
"That's it. Do you still remember the previous synaesthesia dream incident? We found some people who had directly seen the 'playwright' in their dreams and drew portraits. Just now we were doing a portrait of the soldiers who exited the psychedelic sea. During psychological counseling, I found the person and portrait they described..."
"Click!"
The phone fell to the ground at this moment, and Yun Zao Zhengxun's eyes were full of confusion, because he suddenly realized that the Feng Xue in the previous fantasy dream seemed, maybe, probably... indeed the same character in the synaesthetic dream. The writers are exactly the same!
Although Masaga Hayakawa had previously speculated that Feng Xue was the playwright, no one really thought that a war architect could design such a terrifying structure covering the entire city.
But now, it seems that all this has been implemented?
Feng Xue is really in Jingbin City!
But thinking about it this way, it seems very strange that the other party is causing trouble in the dreamland at this time.
Because if it were him, with such a terrifying structure, he would definitely have to prepare the ritual while hiding his whereabouts, and it would be best to complete it without anyone guessing it.
But why did he show up and not hide his signature structure at all?
Could it be that this person is not actually Feng Xue, but he just wants us to think he is Feng Xue?
Yun Zao was thinking about it when he suddenly shook his head vigorously, because he suddenly realized another possibility, a more terrifying possibility——
"Perhaps it's not that I don't want to hide, but that I have to come forward, because cleaning the bottom layer of the fantasy dreamland may be the work that this super large ritual structure must carry out? Yes! That's right! Why didn't I think of it before? A synaesthetic dream that can cover the whole city ! Where else can such an effect be achieved except at the bottom of Fantasyland? His ritual must be at the bottom of Fantasyland. It is just to prevent us from discovering the ritual in advance! It was almost discovered, so I had to clean it up!”
"Hey hey..."
Picking up the phone that fell on the ground, Yun Zao took a deep breath and said to the other person who was still calling:
"How many of us can enter the B-4 City of Shadows today?"
"Um...ah! Please wait a moment!"
The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to expect that this person would suddenly say this after a long silence. After a brief pause, he spoke:
"Our soldiers are generally divided into three groups. One group prepares for emergencies, and the remaining two groups take over. Today, the first group has all entered the dreamland. Except for the soldiers who are in B-4, others cannot be transferred today. However, due to the Psychedelic Sea incident, the second group has not had time to enter. If all are mobilized, there will be about 9,000 people. "
"What if we include the preparatory team?" Yun Zaozheng frowned and continued to ask, but the person on the other side of the phone immediately said:
"Yun Zao is looking for your Excellency. The existence of the reserve team is necessary. If they are all thrown into the bottom of the Dreamland, Jingbin City may fall into a situation where there are no available troops."
"Yes, I was impulsive." Yun Zao Zhengxun was also frightened by the synaesthetic dream. After being reminded by the other party, he also reacted and immediately ordered:
"I will open the Utopia channel and let everyone in the second group go to the B-4 area. However, the main goal is not to fight, but to detect the abnormal situation in B-4 as much as possible. I suspect that Qingyun Baihong is shadowing B-4. A super-large ritual structure has been set up in the city! In addition, I have a few guesses to start the conference call, which need to be reported to the commander-in-chief and the headquarters immediately. "
"Now? Do you want to wait until tomorrow..." There was some hesitation on the other end of the phone. If it was just the commander-in-chief, that would be fine, but if even the domestic headquarters had to be notified...
"Shut up and do as I say! What if I'm assassinated tonight? That's a blue cloud and a white rainbow!"