"Have you filled it out?" Sheldon raised his eyebrows and tapped his fingers gently on the desk.

In his other hand, the chestnut wood wand was already firmly held in his palm, and the tip of the wand shone with a dreamy light.

Although Sheldon likes to use earth elements, he never sets up magic circuits in advance. After all, the convenience of using non-attribute magic is unmatched.

Of course, no one can use non-attributed magic power. At least the two magic patterns can barely separate a lot of elements in the body and find the one they need.

"Huh!" Martin pushed his hand, pulled out the magic pen, and handed the parchment in his hand to Sheldon's hands.

"But it's really tedious. I still need to approve and seal it." Sheldon waved his wand and tapped it three times. Three different seals appeared at the end of the parchment.

He stood up from the chair, and did not forget to turn around and say: "Remember to take good care of Marin for me and don't let him run around. Since he knows a few words, tell a few stories to prevent him from getting too excited."

It’s noisy there, so don’t make fun of it.”

"I understand, go ahead." Martin's tone sounded a little impatient.

Sheldon rolled his eyes, opened the door to the office, and flipped the reception sign at the door to read "Accepting", with a line of small words on it: If necessary, please come in and fill out the form to make an appointment.

The guide had automatically walked next to him, which made Sheldon very curious.

"Sir, do you have any new tasks? Ms. Payman asked me to show you the way."

"The first project is to complete the 'door' spells. I have to go to all the 'doors' first."

"yes."

The surrounding staff looked at the new processing consultant curiously and whispered.

Unexpectedly, the office that had been dusty for decades would be reopened. Generally, the people sitting here are not ordinary people. When they heard Peiman's tone yesterday when introducing Sheldon, they already had a preliminary understanding of him. It seems that this person has a different background.

Small.

The high-level warlock with three magic patterns even surpassed Peyman. Some of these employees even thought that this might be the number one person to replace Ms. Peyman.

"Please come with me."

The guide held out his hands and pointed out the locations of the "doors" to Sheldon one by one as he walked. When he saw someone walking in with a blank look on his face, and then hurriedly ran to the other side, Sheldon smiled and shook his head.

Shake his head.

Indeed, this needs to be improved.

"I hope this matter can be dealt with today. I also think you are tired of it."

"..." The guide could not comment and walked in silence.

He is destroying his position with his own hands.

After going around in a circle, Sheldon also took the opportunity to get acquainted with all the various places in the Dream Room, and returned to his seat with satisfaction.

"You go and print a batch of questionnaires, which need to summarize the expected distribution of 'doors'."

"Yes, sir." The guide turned around and was about to leave, "When do I need to hand it over to you?"

"It's now...a little after 8:30 in the morning...then noon, it won't take much time to fill out a small note asking for opinions."

"Yes." The guide lowered the brim of his hat and left in a hurry.

Sheldon immediately turned around and went back to the room, and found Martin holding the little guy, drinking milk, and muttering something unknown.

So he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Ma Lin... you have to do this in the future to please girls, I tell you..."

"First, be aware of her actions. When she is in a good mood, get close to her. When she is in a bad mood, stay away from her."

"Second, you can't be stingy. You have to give gifts generously, and you have to do a good job in saving face. Only in this way can... Sheldon, are you back?"

Sheldon had an illusion that he had found a rogue gangster to be his assistant.

"Martin...I suddenly felt that it would be better for you not to say anything."

"Girl! Girl! Giggle, Giggle! Beautiful girl!" Merlin shouted happily, jumping around on Martin's body.

Sheldon's face turned the color of pig liver, and Martin was not much better either.

"Hey...man, I'm letting him go in advance..."

"Martin, he's only one year old..." Sheldon picked up the teacup on the table and sipped gently, "Forget it...by the way, have you fed him milk?"

"Hey, hey, don't worry." Martin waved his hand and continued playing with Merlin.

"Oh... don't teach my son a bad lesson." He muttered softly.

Except for Martin, it seems that no one else entrusts him to do things, so there are two situations: they have no problem; they have problems but dare not mention them.

I hope it's the first one... I'll still get the salary anyway.

Soon, the questionnaire Sheldon requested was handed into his hands.

"Well, that's good." Sheldon kept flipping through the suggestions on the parchment and already had some ideas in his mind.

Quickly, he categorized these requirements and finally compiled a final draft.

"You are so amazing, you can process so much data so quickly."

You know, Sheldon processed at least four times more data than this when he was on duty in the Cult of Merlin.

"It's a piece of cake." Sheldon stood up and smiled, "I hope this problem can be solved before dinner today."

He straightened his expression, walked out of the office, and found that it was quiet outside, with not even a few people on their way.

Even if there were people in the dream hall, they were just watching me from a distance, presumably to give me some space to perform the spell.

"Mr. Sheldon, we have specially notified people in all departments so as not to hinder you."

"Please ask other guides to guard in front of the 'door' and do not let irrelevant civilians in. While I am fixing the 'door', all the doors will be opened for a period of time."

"yes."

Sheldon waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter, since you've already done it for me, I'll do it quickly."

He was walking in such a hurry before that he didn't notice that the floor of the Dream Hall was also a huge magic circle, which seemed to weaken the power of the spirit body.

After all, there are hundreds of nightmares in the Dream Department, so there is nothing wrong with this.

He raised the chestnut wand, holding his breath and concentrating. The magic power in his body continued to surge, and three magic lines gradually climbed up his wrist, arm, and even his fingers.

The other magic pattern has not yet been fully formed and cannot be embodied.

【In my name——】

[The veil of space, remove it with my hands]

[The anchored door is anchored with my hands]

【Where the "door" is, people go! 】

【locking!】

Swish——!

Like the twisted roots of an old tree, one stream after another of magic trickles along Sheldon's feet to all directions of Dreams.

Bang!

A bronze-colored "door" suddenly opened from inside the Dream Division!

Buzz——

The guide in front of this "door" was frightened by what he saw.

The illusory flow of gray-black particles continues to flow and rotate irregularly in the "door", and the rustling sound reminds people of a series of unpleasant things, just like grinding glass with fingernails.

Suddenly, these particle flows converged into one place, forming a circle that seemed black but not black, and seemed not white but also trembled constantly.

puff!

Like an epiphyllum, various colors exploded in the center of the circle, causing the floor to shake slightly.

The next moment, the sound of busy traffic came from across the "door".

The guide opened his eyes, and the alley and wall that reappeared in front of him made him a little confused.

He stretched out his hand to explore and found that everything was truly seen and touched.

It is truly an unprecedented and unprecedented spectacle!

"It's amazing..."

"What kind of spell is this? It's so powerful..."

One after another, the "doors" opened one by one, and each one was anchored by Sheldon's hand. In this way, the "doors" outside the wall and the "doors" inside the wall could correspond one to one.

This will also be much more convenient.

"Hey... remember to close those 'doors' in time, if you don't want to be noticed." Sheldon gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence.

The loss of magic power was still very large, and the fatigue that kept pouring out of his body made him a little unsteady.

Sheldon kept mobilizing the magic power in his body, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Not far away, the door to the consultant's office opened a small gap, and Martin inside the door had already opened his mouth in shock.

Now Sheldon's feet are like a golden flower blooming, every detail is visible, it's so beautiful.

"Absolutely..." Martin murmured.

In his hand, he was also holding Merlin with a curious look on his face.

"Flower, flower!" Merlin pointed at Sheldon not far away and shouted happily.

...

A dark street, a ray of turbid sunlight, and a dirty, worn-out staircase.

The dripping water fell, dotting on the small handful of moss.

Bang!

A door, from the outside to the inside, opens abruptly in this ruins!

"Ugh!"

It was a man in shabby but clean clothes who looked shocked.

"Hehehehe... Finally, the wait is over."

It is one of the almost abandoned "doors" in the Vatican's Dream Department, because almost no one goes in or out.

This is a slum, a combination of chaos, violence, and darkness.

He just stared blankly at the door that was gradually taking shape, and the scene inside the "door" gradually emerged.

He is [The Hidden One].

He is also a victim, a victim of nightmares.

Bang!

The open door was ruthlessly closed by a hand.

However, it's enough.

This door has been thoroughly anchored.

A sickly smile flashed in his brown eyes, and...

"Kekekekeke...hahahahahahaha-!"
Chapter completed!