Du Fang smiled gently at the little assistant who trusted him very much.

Du Fang was still very happy about being trusted.

Then, Du Fang looked at Zhang Changlin and asked seriously: "Captain Zhang, this time the dream disaster seems to be a copy. So where is the real essence of this dream disaster?"

Du Fang is very concerned about this.

After all, if he wants to complete the system tasks and recycle his wife's red embroidered shoes, he must enter the real dream disaster.

Zhang Changlin was stunned, not expecting Du Fang to ask this question.

"This dream disaster has ended, what are you still concerned about? The original code of this dream disaster [Red Embroidered Shoes] is a dream disaster that destroys the city, and it is a bit special. Its specific geographical location is in a small village outside the capital."

"In fact, it is also a blessing. This dream disaster only enveloped the small village. After the villagers in the small village were transferred in time, the casualties caused by this dream disaster that destroyed the city level were not as great as those of the third and fourth grade dream disasters of the strange level.”

"But this dream disaster is very strange and has not been plundered so far. Even if the Dream Ferry Association hired a national dream fighter to take action, it would have no results. Therefore, this dream disaster has become a place that all forces coveted and studied, and it is mixed with fish and dragons."

"What's wrong with this?"

"Are you excited in this dream disaster?"

Zhang Changlin asked curiously.

Du Fang smiled and shook his head: "It's not exciting."

"I just feel that this dream disaster is very interesting, especially the pair of red embroidered shoes, which suits my eyes very much. I really want to study it in depth. If I can get these red embroidered shoes, I will be prepared to give them to my wife."

Zhang Changlin: “…”

Are you thinking about nothing?

That is the forbidden weapon of dream disaster at the city level.

If the taboo is really precipitated, according to the rating, it will definitely be the sequence level!

You, Du Fang, actually planned to give it to your wife?

And, kids,

Wake up, where did you get your wife?!

However, Zhang Changlin didn't say much after all, and he raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Changlin smiled deeply after looking at Du Fang.

In fact, Zhang Changlin also noticed something was wrong with Du Fang.

After all, he was not stupid either. The powerful fighting skills that Du Fang broke out in the training room and the two dream disasters that might have caused were attacked in advance, all show that Du Fang was not simple.

However, he did not investigate.

There are strict regulations among dream masters, and you cannot use dream inspiration to detect others at will.

That is provocation, an offense to privacy, and a blasphemy to private parts.

What's more, Du Fang is now his team member.

He asked Chen Xi to investigate Du Fang before, because at that time he determined that Du Fang was a suspect and an ordinary person, so he chose to let Chen Xi investigate.

"If you can become the first rookie, you will go to Beijing to participate in the finals. At that time, you can go to [Red Embroidered Shoes] to have a dream disaster."

"However, I have to remind you that this dream disaster is very strange. Although it is not a national destruction, some experts have made remarks that this dream disaster may even develop into an unsolvable dream disaster."

"So, it is not only the Dream Ferry Association, the three major Dream Demon Organizations, but also some other foreign forces are also staring at this dream disaster."

"If you really go, be careful."

"In addition, don't compare the replica dream disaster with the real [red embroidered shoes] dream disaster. The dream contents of the two may be completely different."

Zhang Changlin said seriously,

He actually wanted to persuade Du Fang to give up his idea of ​​going to Mengdan.

When Du Fang heard this, he couldn't help but smile brightly.

"Thank you, Team Zhang for your concern, I know it."

Zhang Changlin chuckled, not saying this anymore,

After all, he said everything he should say.

"Okay, go back to the lounge. I will almost start the second Dream Demon Assessment. Chen Xi performed well this time, and he even sneaked into the second round."

"Come on in the next second round!"

"The new dream master invitational tournament has only one chance in their lifetime."

"This is your stage, enjoy it and dance!"

"No regrets."

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...

In the Jinling City Gymnasium, the provincial newcomer Dream Ferry Invitational Competition is in full swing.

In Jinling City,

In a cafe on the corner of the street,

An old man wearing a dress, a top hat, and a black umbrella, sat quietly in it, posing a cup of cat shit coffee in front of him,

He was tearing the sugar bag and constantly adding sugar to it.

The driver Lao Chang was wearing a straight Zhongshan suit and a one-eyed blindfold, standing quietly behind him without saying a word.

In the HD TV with the cafe wall hanging on the wall, the Newcomer Dream Ferry Invitational in the Jinling City Stadium is playing.

The old man looked and added sugar to the coffee.

The crisp sound of high heels colliding with the ground broke the tranquility of the cafe.

Lin Liuli walked slowly with sunglasses and silver high heels inlaid with small diamonds. She wore a beige windbreaker and came to the seat where the old man was.

Behind Lin Liuli, Qinglong and three members of the "Divine Core" organization wearing masks also came in a crowd.

"A cup of cappuccino, thank you."

Lin Liuli sat down and said to the waiter in the cafe.

"Give me a cup of mocha." Qinglong said to the waiter wearing a hideous dragon-headed mask.

The waiter in the cafe looked at Qinglong in confusion, then turned around to make coffee.

"Dear Heavenly Demon Dragon King, we have contacted you when you know you are in Jinling City."

Qinglong wore a mask and smiled.

The old man stirred the cat's shit coffee with a silver spoon, and his face seemed a little depressed, but it still exuded a noble temperament and pressure.

He glanced at Qinglong and said, "Etiquette, do you understand?"

"Talking to me in a mask, pretending to be a master?"

The old man said indifferently.

Then, he raised his coffee and raised it slightly towards Lin Liuli, took a sip, and the bitterness bloomed between his lips, allowing the old man to enjoy it incredibly.

Lin Liuli nodded slightly and returned the gift politely.

Qinglong stumbled and chuckled: "I'm not particular about it anymore."

Then, Qinglong took off his mask and showed a handsome and handsome face with three-dimensional facial features.

"A good body."

The old man glanced at him and praised him.

Qinglong immediately laughed dryly. He would rather not have such praise.

"Ahem, senior, I'm joking. After all, I'm from the Divine Nuclear Organization."

Qinglong said: "This time I asked my seniors to come out for a common goal."

"That fallen god is so terrifying. It is an indescribable horror. A terrifying fallen god who freely travels between reality and dreams!" The old man stared at coffee, and the divine light in his eyes said slightly dispersed.

When Lin Liuli heard this, she couldn't help but pursed her red lips.

He saw it!

Luo Luo’s existence, this Heavenly Demon Dragon King may have really seen it!

"Is this the reason why seniors are afraid of the other party?" Qinglong seemed to have expected it and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"After all, seniors are the existence of the Heavenly Demon Organization, so they naturally do not have the thorough research of the fallen gods as our divine core."

"No matter whether the other party is really a fallen God who can travel back and forth between reality and dreams, the power of His awakening is actually proportional to the body. The stronger the power of the body, the stronger the power of His will."

"The target character Du Fang, based on the observation information sent back by Zhuque, has just become the Dream Crossing Master. Before this, his power was not high, and his power was actually within controllable range."

Qinglong said with a smile on his face.

The old man took a sip of coffee gracefully and glanced at Qinglong, "You are farting."
To be continued...