The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 580 We Are the Same People (Part 1)

Murphys! I'm here to negotiate terms!

How dare you...

When Murphys turned his head, the first thing that caught his eyes was a huge sailing ship. It had been a long time since Murphys had seen such an ancient and huge ship in human dreams.

Immediately afterwards, he floated up, wanting to talk to Schiller at the bow, and then he saw that the deck was densely packed with Schiller.

He held back the second half of the sentence and changed it to: ...What do you want to talk about?

Murphys is not cowardly, but he is very clear about what will happen after Schiller puts Schiller in this boat down. Whenever he thinks of that scene, Murphys feels that his retirement is imminent.

The current God of Dreams, Murphys, can be regarded as a relatively competent god. He is working hard to maintain the dreams of all intelligent creatures, making dreams one of their few pure lands. As abstract entities that build the origin of the DC world, they are in the world. Almost invincible.

Neither Schiller nor the clown has the means to destroy the Dreamland, let alone kill Murphys, but they have a way to make Morpheus negotiate with them.

Murphys looked at Schiller in that boat, he sighed deeply, and then looked at his dreamland, the damage that the clown came in last time had just been repaired, and it was only the damage caused by a clown.

Now, on Schiller's ship, as long as Murphys saw it, there was the clown who came in last time, another green-haired Schiller who was very similar to him, and several strange things that were hard to describe. object.

Therefore, not only can Murphys not attack the ship, but he has to ensure that the ship lands smoothly. If it shakes and spills one or two, who can be responsible?

Therefore, the bright light of the dream kingdom surrounded the huge ship of the underworld, and let it land slowly. Standing on the bow, Schiller, who was wearing a black suit and holding an umbrella, stretched out his own umbrella and hit it on top of his head. It's like this...

One...or more than one, a person with low professional level but not low courage, came to the place where I worked and killed several people.

His audacity is not the reason I want to trouble him. The only problem is that his professional level is really bad. I have to explain this to him and get him out of my professional field. His meager level of knowledge pollutes academia.

Of course, if I go to him in the real world, it will seem that I am arrogant. I don't like to make enemies everywhere, so I plan to talk to him in his dream.

If he is willing to stop involving my professional field, then we may still be able to make friends. I like making friends very much. Just like now, multiple friends mean multiple paths, isn't it?

Murphys opened his mouth, and Schiller had already said so much. He felt that if he didn't agree, Schiller might use practical actions to include the dream kingdom into his professional field, and then let himself get out.

In fact, for Murphys, finding someone is really not a big deal. He doesn't even need to do it. He just needs to move his mind to know where the entrance of the opposite consciousness space is connected to the dreamland.

The only thing that made him feel dissatisfied was that Schiller actually drove a big ship directly into the dreamland. This was really not an attitude of asking for help.

He was about to speak when Schiller said, Of course, what he did made me so angry that I sailed in here and disturbed your sleep.

As compensation, I can leave some of my staff here to help you rebuild the Dreamland Kingdom, and ensure that the flowers and plants here are all restored to their original state, absolutely not...

In front of Schiller, the portal opened with a swish, and Murphys stretched out his hand and pointed in, and said, Hurry up!!

The horn sounded again, and the big ship slowly sailed into the portal. Murphys watched the backs of the Schillers leaving, sighed, and officially put his retirement on the agenda.

When the ship sailed into this space, Schiller didn't know who it was here, and he had some guesses in his mind, because in the entire DC world, there are not many villains that are associated with psychology and hypnosis.

And when he saw a beautiful fairy-tale manor appear in his field of vision, he knew that his guess was right.

However, Schiller didn't directly drive the big boat into it. He didn't like Marvel Schiller's slightly brutal style of handling affairs. He parked the boat a little farther from the manor, then disembarked by himself, and walked At the gate of the manor.

Somewhat strangely, the gate of the manor was not closed, which saved Schiller from knocking on the door, and he walked in directly along the gate.

The courtyard in front of it is a very common garden courtyard in a European-style manor, with symmetrical lawns on both sides, and low wooden fences around the lawn. Go straight along the road from the gate, and there is a huge fountain.

Around the fountain, flowers exude fragrance, and the water mist splashes gently, refracting a beautiful rainbow-like light in the sun.

Continue walking along the road around the fountain. After entering the main building of the manor, there is a very gorgeous hall. The piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows makes a clear and pleasant sound. Note.

Go up the curved stairs, and when you reach the second floor, the sun shining through the windows, the mottled shadows in the corridor float slightly. As soon as Schiller walked into the corridor, he heard a voice from a half-closed door. The sound of two people talking.

One of the voices was somewhat familiar to Schiller, and the voice said: You were the one who sabotaged our plan first! I really don't understand why you want to control that girl and attack Thomas' fiancée? That's not good for our plan at all!

Because... because of that damned Thomas! He killed my lover! I want to avenge him! Another voice seemed a little shrill, and it was a strange voice that Schiller had never heard before.

What absurdity! Are you crazy to think that Doris is your lover?

Her name is not Doris, she is obviously Alice! She is my Alice! Besides, the two of us have never met before, since we met at the Central Research Institute, we have been in love with each other...

But...but!!! The sharp voice became a little crazy: That damn David! I shouldn't have hired him as an assistant. He ruined the relationship between the two of us. He actually I'm going to pursue Alice...

Suddenly the room became quiet, and there was a whimpering cry: But now, Alice is dead, such a pure, beautiful, and ignorant girl was killed by that damned Thomas...Of course I want revenge He! He killed my lover, then I will kill his lover!!!”

But you failed, you didn't kill Berenna, and you made Thomas escape from our control!

Impossible! I can hypnotize anyone! The girl named Angel just resisted a little longer, and soon she will kill Berenna under my control...

Look! The sharp voice suddenly raised its voice and said, Look here! This dreamland is as real as it is. This is the result of my research for many years, a beautiful fairyland that has never been set foot...

It is absolutely impossible for someone to create such a real world in the consciousness space like me! No one can resist my hypnosis, because I can modify their consciousness world at will and make them believe in memories that do not exist...

Another deeper voice sighed, and he said, You're not the only one, otherwise how would I find you through the consciousness space?

Hmph. The sharp voice snorted coldly, and he said: You are just lucky, Hugo, don't think I don't know, you are just a lost dog who was kicked out because the illegal experiment was exposed!

Give up your stupid and useless plan! I will kill Thomas and his fiancee, and then hypnotize the whole of Gotham, and Metropolis! Using my latest brainwave controller...

Tecchi, I must remind you that in the realm of spirit and consciousness, there is a very dangerous person you don't understand. I advise you to stay away from Gotham...

No! No! The man called Taiqi shouted: My love died there! I must go, I will find my Alice there, my Alice...

He became excited again, and kept repeating several names. Hugo seemed a little unbearable. He turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, in the originally silent room, there was a knock on the door of Duk Tuk Voice.

In an instant, the room became quiet. The beginning of this classic horror film made Hugo break out in a cold sweat, because he knew very well that this was not a real building, and there could be no unexpected visitors. He immediately looked back at Tai Qi and asked : What the hell are you doing? Who's knocking on the door?

Tai Qi also restrained that obsessive expression, his face suddenly became gloomy and irritable, he stepped forward, opened the door violently, but didn't see anyone.

Hugo also stepped forward, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a few shallow marks on the floor, like rut marks.

Looking right along these traces, Hugo walked out the door, and at the end of the manor corridor, he saw a little doll riding a tricycle.

The doll was wearing a black suit, a red bow tie, a white mask, and a very exaggerated swirl of blush.

This is completely inconsistent with the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in the Fairy Tale Manor at this time, but what is even more weird is that when Tai Qi and Hugo saw the doll, it suddenly moved, riding that small tricycle, all the way along the Corridors and stairs rushed out of the manor.

Without even thinking about it, Tai Qi stepped forward to catch up, and said while chasing, Hey, ghost! Get out of my dream!

Hugo tried to stop Taiqi, but failed. The short Taiqi was fast in his dream.

Therefore, Hugo could only chase behind Tai Qi, but the doll on the bicycle was faster than the two of them, passing through the hall of the manor at a speed of lightning, and after arriving outside the gate of the manor, He suddenly turned a corner and walked around the lawn on one side to the back of the manor.

Tai Qi seemed to remember something, he yelled: No! No! Don't go there!!!

The creaking sound of the tricycle echoed in the manor, together with the melodious sound of the piano, it formed an increasingly weird music.

Coming to the back of the manor, there is a small garden with white dining tables and chairs and classical European-style flower racks. Next to the garden fence, there is a huge tree, which is lush at this time.

And under the big tree, among the thick grass, there is an inconspicuous rabbit hole. The doll riding a tricycle staggered into the rabbit hole, Tai Qi, who was chasing behind, screamed, and then, Dive headlong into the rabbit hole.

Hugo, who was chasing the two of them, hurriedly stopped, but it was already too late, a cloud of gray mist suddenly filled the rabbit hole, pulling him in too.

Hugo, who was drawn into the rabbit hole, felt himself falling in the darkness, as if a century had passed. After the long darkness, when Hugo opened his eyes again, he found himself in a classical manor study.

Reddish-brown solid wood bookshelves are placed against the wall, thick dark red curtains are fixed on both sides of the window by golden curtains, and the candles on the metal candlesticks by the door flicker with dim yellow light and shadow.

In front of the desk, sat a somewhat familiar figure to Hugo, that was Schiller Rodriguez.

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