In the mirror realm, there is no concept of infancy. Maybe there are other mirror realms in the mirror world, but not in this square mirror realm.
However, this does not mean that Laplace does not know about swaddling.
There are too many reflections floating in the sea of empty mirrors, including scenes from ordinary people’s homes, and swaddling babies is naturally not uncommon.
Laplace carefully looked at the changing light and shadow of the mural, and pondered for a long time.
At first, Angel said it was a swaddling baby, but she didn't associate it with the mural. But as time passed, the concept of swaddling became more and more profound in her mind. When she looked at the mural again, it seemed that... there really was a swaddling baby.
The outline of.
This feeling is like interpreting a constellation. Even if ordinary people know a few coordinate points of a certain constellation, it is difficult to make too complicated associations. But when an astrologer explains to you seriously and connects these points,
With the addition of my own imagination, the image of the constellations immediately became three-dimensional.
The same goes for the changes in light and shadow in front of you. When it's not broken, it feels like nothing.
But when you have the concept of "swaddling clothes" in your mind, you can't see any other image when you look at the light and shadow. No matter where you look at it, no matter what time you look at it, it is a swaddling clothes.
Laplace didn't think this was due to his own mental constraints. Since he could only imagine a swaddling clothes in his mind, maybe Angel was right. This was the pattern of a swaddling clothes.
But why is there a mural of a swaddling baby on the top of the tree?
Laplace thought about it carefully and found nothing, so he could only focus his expectant eyes on Angel.
Angel scratched the wooden spirit on his arm to loosen it a little, and then said: "I'm just saying casually, I'm not sure it's a swaddling clothes. But if it's a swaddling clothes, it can also mean newborn.
Maybe this was once the birthplace of some creatures."
When Angel said this, he unconsciously thought of the Elf Tree recorded in the earth novels on the holographic tablet.
I don’t know what influence the authors of Earth were under. When many authors describe creatures like elves, they describe their birth as asexual reproduction, or simply as the fruits of the Elf Tree, the birth of elves.
Once the Elf Tree shows signs of withering and withers, the number of Elf begins to change and decrease.
If this tree is really regarded as an elf tree, and some "elves" once lived here, then maybe this is the place where those elves were born. Or, the place where they were baptized after birth.
Of course, these are purely Angel's imagination, and he can't see anything from just this mural.
The most important thing is that Angel doesn't think that the "infancy" he deciphered is absolutely correct.
Angel's attitude was casual, but Laplace was serious. She didn't really believe in Angel, she believed in herself and Graipnir's interpretation.
Greipnir is her, she is Greipnir. Faced with the "infancy" that Angel called, Greipnir didn't react at all, and Laplace's own mind was also full of emotions at this time.
It's a swaddling baby, and there are no other images, which is abnormal. It's a bit like...an inspiration, or a premonition?
In this case, Laplace decided that this was a swaddling clothes.
"The Place of Birth...may make sense, but there is still a lack of more information." Laplace looked at Angel: "Are you interested in seeing other murals here?"
In Laplace's opinion, Angel can decipher the truth about the treetop murals, and maybe the murals in other places can enlighten him.
Angel: "Of course I'm interested. Speaking of which, I also have some questions that I need Ms. Laplace to answer."
"What question?"
Angel: "It has nothing to do with these murals."
Laplace: "Is that... related to Sweet Dreams? Is your research plan finalized?"
Angel hesitated for a moment: "It's related to Sweet Dreams, but the research plan still needs to be reviewed. We just need some questions to clear up the doubts."
"Then if you have any questions, you can ask them now."
Angel: "Don't worry. Since we want to see the murals, we can just walk and talk."
Laplace nodded noncommittally, turned around, and flew to the edge of the branches. Upon seeing this, Angel followed without hesitation.
Laplace looked back at Angel, released the flying technique, and fell to the ground in a free fall posture.
Angel followed without hesitation.
A few seconds later, Laplace and Angel returned to the bottom of the giant tree.
This time, they did not fly up like before, but walked slowly up along the winding tree trunks like a path.
Laplace finally landed, and her silver hair fell on the tree trunk. As she moved forward, it created a beautiful stream of light.
Looking from a distance, in line with the surrounding environment, there are ancient trees, lush leaves, and mottled light and shadow. Laplace looks like the elf queen who is about to ascend the throne and be enthroned.
Angel's aura was also slightly lacking in front of Laplace.
However, Angel himself has no intention of competing for who has more aura, and in terms of strength, he can't compare to Laplace. It's normal for the opponent's aura to be stronger than his.
Angel walked quickly in front of Laplace, about half a height ahead. It's not that he was walking behind like a follower, it was just because he was walking behind Laplace because he was afraid of stepping on the dragging feet on the ground.
Meters long hair.
"Aren't you going to ask yet?" Laplace looked at Angel.
Angel: "I want to ask a question that may be more personal. Does Ms. Laplace also have dreams?"
Laplace: "You want to ask me if I will be affected by sweet dreams?"
Angel waved his hand: "No. I'm just curious whether a creature like Laplace, born in a mirror, can sleep and dream."
Although Laplace didn't understand why Angel asked this question, he still answered seriously: "If you can sleep and dream...except for being affected by sweet dreams, I only did it a long time ago."
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Laplace: "Maybe it was two thousand years ago, or maybe three thousand years ago... I don't tend to keep such small things in mind."
Angel was a little confused and asked: "Did he never sleep again after that, or did he sleep but never dream?"
Laplace: "My true body is still sleeping."
In other words, Laplace was able to sleep, but he never dreamed again.
Angel pondered for a moment and then said: "Is this an isolated situation, or is it a common situation?"
Laplace wondered: "What do you mean?"
Angel: "Dreaming. Is it just Ms. Laplace who hasn't dreamed for a long time, or are all the creatures in this mirror realm not dreaming for a long time?"
Laplace: "I don't know. There are very few creatures that can go to the Sea of Empty Mirrors. Even if they come, I'm not interested in whether they can dream..."
Laplace was silent for a moment and asked: "Why, are you very interested in this?"
Angel nodded: "Yes."
Laplace: "Can you tell me why? Or does it have something to do with your research on sweet dreams?"
Angel: "Whether it is relevant depends on the results. But even if this result has an impact on the final research on Sweet Dreams, it should not be significant."
Seeing that Laplace still looked confused, Angel thought for a while and simply revealed: "Ms. Laplace, have you ever heard of the Dream World?"
Laplace: "I have heard about it, but I have never seen it... There is no reflection of the dream world in the sea of empty mirrors."
In other words, even if a mirror appears in the dream world, the things reflected will not flow into the mirror realm.
Angel: "The dream world, like the mirror world, is a special world. The covering logic of the mirror world is that wherever there is a mirror, it can reflect the space in the mirror and eventually turn into the mirror realm. And the extended logic of the dream world
That is, wherever there are living beings dreaming, it is the territory of the dream world."
"I have done some research on the dream world, so I plan to start from this aspect to see the extent of the influence of the dream world on the mirror world." After Angel finished speaking, he added: "After all, sweet dreams also belong to 'dreams'.
' category, and it is in the mirror realm. Two special worlds intersect because of Sweet Dreams. I am thinking whether I can analyze Sweet Dreams from this perspective."
Most of what Angel said was true. However, the research part was concealed.
After listening to Angel's words, Laplace pondered for a moment: "Your wise master has mentioned many entry points for research to me. This entry point of yours is unprecedented. However, it is quite interesting to think about.
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"Even if we are not studying sweet dreams, this entry point is very interesting."
"The mirror world and the dream world are indeed special worlds. Whether they will intersect and how deep the intersection will be, no one has really studied it before. Since you know something about the dream world, maybe there is a way to answer it.
this problem."
Lapras paused: "Although I don't know if the other creatures in the mirror are the same as me, I can send my time body to help you inquire."
Angel: "That would be troublesome."
Laplace waved his hand: "No problem, I'm also very interested in your research results. If you can research it, can you tell me the results?"
Angel nodded: "Okay."
Laplace smiled with satisfaction and stopped talking. Instead, he stopped, closed his eyes and entered his thoughts.
After a while, Laplace opened his eyes: "I have asked Shi Shen to walk through a special mirror passage to different directions in the mirror domain to conduct investigations."
Laplace briefly talked about the survey method, which is a normal survey with multi-point, multi-ethnic and multi-age distribution.
This investigation method is very comprehensive and can make the final investigation results more convincing.
It can also be seen from this that Laplace was indeed interested in what Angel said, so he used this generous and more precise investigation method.
However, because this method is more accurate, it also takes much longer than ordinary surveys.
Angel estimated that if it went faster, it might take several days. If it went slower, ten days and a half would pass.
Angel thought for a while, it was over for now, so it didn't matter if it was delayed for a while.
Thinking of this, Angel no longer worried about the issue of time.
Soon, they arrived at the first tree hole of the giant tree. There was a knot like a tree tumor. The tree hole happened to be inside the tree tumor, which made the tree tumor form a natural "tree house".
It is really not an exaggeration to say it is a tree house, because it has a door.
The door is not locked and can be opened with a slight push.
Entering the tree house, the first thing Angel saw was a beautiful small room with a bed, a table and hollow windows. All the furniture was carefully crafted.
There is also a hollow lamp grid carved in the shape of a shell on the wall, but it is empty inside, with neither wick nor firelight.
Such an exquisite small room made Angel couldn't help but think about the settings of "elves", as if most of the elves in novels on the holographic tablet are the best craftsmen.
This is somewhat similar to the furniture and decorations in the room in front of me.
However, at first glance, the entire room looks beautiful, but there is nothing noteworthy about it.
The only thing that seems to have a message is the picture frame on the wall next to the door.
The frame is very small, and there should have been a mini painting inside, but now it is empty, with nothing in it.
Judging from the cleanliness of this room, it is not to the point where the painting will decay. Maybe there were still people living in the room when it was reflected.
But now the painting is gone. Could it be that Laplace took it away?
Angel looked at Laplace. Before he could ask a question, Laplace seemed to have guessed what he was thinking and said proactively: "Originally, there was no painting in this frame."
"But initially, there were some scratches of energy inside. According to the guess of the wise master, maybe the frame is not an ordinary painting, but an image created with energy similar to your illusion."
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Angel followed Laplace's words and looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw some strange scratches. Angel didn't know whether these were traces of energy, but he believed in the judgment of the wise master.
Even if this is an energy scratch, it is impossible to deduce what the original painting is based on this alone.
"Are there no murals here?" Angel asked doubtfully. Since there are no paintings in the frame and no other things carrying information can be found in the room, why did Laplace bring him here?
"Yes." Laplace said as he walked to the window of the room. She waved her hand gently, and a wisp of beige wind wandering outside was called in.
The beige wind is the royal flying carpet for many "birds" here.
The same goes for this wisp of beige wind. Not only did it come in on its own, it also brought a bird with goose-yellow feathers.
This little bird looks very ordinary, it should be some kind of bird of the genus Snowfinch, at most the size of a palm.
After the little bird entered the house with the beige wind, it did not move at all and still stood firmly on the "wind carpet".
Finally, the beige wind was placed in the "shell light grid" on the wall by Laplace.
The bird also entered the grid with the wind, and the size of the grid was just right for the bird.
After the bird entered the grid, the originally ordinary bird suddenly emitted a bright yellow light.
Angel looked at the suddenly brightened room and was a little stunned... He was still wondering why there was no wick in the shell lamp. It turned out that the wick was the bird flying outside!
The little bird sitting in the shell lamp was still calm and unhurried, without any discomfort at being the lamp for illumination.
And as the shell lamp lights up, a hidden door also opens...