"
"When I was an ordinary person, I wasn't much smaller than I am now after becoming an official wizard. Let me think about it, I'm just smaller..."
"Shut up!"
Angel: "According to your logic, you still want me to shut up. It's really hard to understand."
Sisia gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and a distorted voice floated out from between her teeth: "I don't want to argue with you now, tell me, how should I see Bobota, and where is he now?"
Angel’s smile is bright and sunny:
"In a dream."
…
When Sisia stepped onto the Dream Bridge, her ears seemed to still be echoing Angel's unspeakable words: Popota, he is in a dream~
Xixia suppressed the emotions that were about to explode, and frowned as she looked at the long-lost dream bridge: "This is indeed a dream bridge, but it seems different from the past. Could it be that we really met in a dream? An
Geer or the wizard of dreams?"
If this is really a dream, this is not a good thing.
Although dream wizards were not well-known thousands of years ago, they were very famous for their methods of creating various traps to trap other people in dreams.
There are many stories about dream wizards creating close lovers of their enemies in their dreams to lure them into taking the bait.
Sisia did not want to see that the so-called "Bobota" was a false person created by Angel in his dream.
Xicia wanted to quit Mengqiao now, but after thinking about it again and again, she finally held back.
Since the transformation into a box, the soul can no longer perceive. Since then, Xicia has never had a dream again. She even said that she has never really fallen asleep. The so-called dormancy in her mouth is just a closed state.
Her eyes let her mind wander, imagining herself in a world of nothingness to pass the time... Even though she opened her eyes, it was actually nothingness.
Therefore, when she fell asleep again and saw the long-lost Dream Bridge, Sicia still hesitated.
"Even if it's just a dream, let me see how far you can go..."
Xicia thought of this, no longer hesitated, and walked forward step by step until her figure disappeared into the dim door of dreams...
…
Sisia has been in the Wilderness of Dreams for ten minutes now.
In other words, I stayed in a very simple and cramped room in the Wilderness of Dreams for ten minutes.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In these ten minutes, she just repeatedly touched her body, as well as the walls, tables, and floors made of various materials.
Xixia has never felt this kind of real touch since she was transformed into a box.
"Am I dreaming?" Xixia put her palms together and rubbed each other. The soft touch was like returning to thousands of years ago.
"Yes, I am just dreaming! This is a dream created by Angel!" Sicia reacted quickly.
But after that, Xixia's doubts became even worse: Could the dream wizard ten thousand years later be able to create dreams to such an extent? This level can no longer be described as 'realistic', but rather, it seems that it is already real.
.
What happened?
Ten minutes later, Sicia finally moved, and she wanted to ask Angel.
Since Angel is the wizard of dreams, he must be here too. Maybe, he is still looking at him in the dark.
Thinking of this, Sisia pushed open the door of this narrow room.
Outside the room is a corridor.
The corridor is very bright. It is not illuminated by candlelight, but the sunlight from the window shines in, bringing a natural and comfortable brightness.
Sisia walked step by step to the window. When the sun shone on her body, she suddenly met her unexpectedly despite the warmth of countless years.
Looking at the garden outside the window, and the shadows of buildings bathed in sunshine in the distance... Even though Xicia knew that these were "fake", she just felt like crying inexplicably.
Crying, this is also a long-lost feeling, the nose is sore, the eyes are wet... It turns out that the feeling of crying can be so obvious. When she was alive, she had never experienced this emotion in detail.
Xicia stood in front of the window for a long time. She wanted to jump out of the window and embrace the long-lost blue sky outside.
But, she endured it.
"Angel is definitely watching me. You can't do this, you can't do this. You will be laughed at, you will be laughed at. You must be calm, calm." Sisia kept repeating this sentence in her heart.
In the end, driven by her pride, Sisia suppressed the urge to jump out of the window. Instead, she left the window and walked deeper into the corridor.
This corridor was just one road, and she could even see the opened brown wooden door at the end of the road, as well as the red floor-to-ceiling curtains at the edge of the door frame.
Is there a curtain? It should be the hall, right?
Then, Angel should be there?
With these doubts, Sisia continued to walk forward. Soon, she came to the door at the end of the corridor.
However, when Sisia passed through the gate, she did not see Angel, but a... familiar figure.
Chapter completed!