He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

The round-horned sand-footed insect is a kind of insect that is quite similar to a centipede. It is light yellow in color and looks disgusting. It has long and densely packed legs and likes to drill holes very much.

After searching in the nearby sand for almost a whole morning, Andy managed to catch one, which made him relieved.

Then he couldn't wait to return to the cabin on the beach.

The air inside the wooden house was equally stuffy, but it was better than being exposed to the sun outside - under the harsh sunshine, the wind blowing from the sea seemed to be scalding.

"It's not easy to make money."

Muttering, Andy put the bug under a glass bottle and then looked at it carefully.

I found this little thing curled up into a ball, motionless.

Apparently he was pretending to be dead in the hope of escaping death.

In a short period of time, I’m afraid nothing will happen.

So Andy turned his attention to another thing - the hooked target.

Strangely, he felt that his judgment on this matter was somewhat wrong.

After reaching contact, normally he can only communicate with the other party through dreaming.

But at this moment, or for the whole morning, he still had a feeling.

That is, as long as you want to, you can enter the other person's dream at any time.

But the time now is daytime.

Is the Crown Prince sleeping in broad daylight?

It's possible, but Andy feels like it's not that simple.

"The food delivery guy shouldn't be here for another hour."

After taking a look at the sky outside, he decided to check out the situation.

The process is simple.

The person in the painting who "came alive" yesterday can clearly feel his presence as long as he closes his eyes at this moment.

In the dark, face to face, it was like looking into a mirror.

If you want to enter the target dream, you only need to attach your own thoughts with the ability to communicate with the spirit body to the portrait person.

This is equivalent to putting on a layer of vest...

After following the instructions, Andy's mind blurred for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a green forest.

Wearing a gorgeous black robe, he is tall and holds a sword in his hand.

He raised his hand to smooth his hair and pulled out a few golden hairs - his image suddenly transformed into the emperor in the painting.

But what surprised Andy was not this.

But everything around.

This lifelike forest environment doesn’t look like a dream at all!

"Myth Palace?"

He touched the tall tree next to him with his hand, and some mixed "messages" were immediately transmitted from the rough bark.

This phenomenon is no different from using spiritual bodies to communicate with trees in reality.

So Andy quickly understood what was going on.

Palace of Myths.

An extremely rare but very powerful treasure.

It is based on dreams, similar to lucid dreams.

Unlike dreams, it can always maintain operation in its owner's body.

This is obviously the reason why Andy noticed before that he could "fall into a dream" at any time.

But the role of the Myth Palace is not limited to being a solidified dream.

It can also simulate everything in reality.

Plants, life, environment, physical rules and more.

It can be called an extraordinary version of "Minecraft", where everything can be determined according to the owner's wishes.

What's even more exaggerated is that the flow of time here is out of sync with reality.

It is equivalent to saying that people who possess this kind of treasure can spend twice or even several times more time to study and think than others!

The specific time depends on the master's strength.

"That heir is really unexpectedly rich. He can even get this kind of treasure that is like a golden finger..."

Andy thought to himself, "But this is convenient."

If we rely solely on dream contact, we will not be able to communicate clearly in many aspects, not to mention the time limit.

After all, most of the time, a person's dreams are messy, unclear, and even confusing.

And with this kind of treasure as a support, there is no difference at all between the two parties communicating with each other and face-to-face communication in reality.

The premise is that he must first find the owner here.

Looking at the tree-lined environment around him, Andy had a headache.

If everything in reality could be simulated in a dream, what would its owner do?

There are many answers.

Being a 'Creation God' and creating a city, a country, or even a world is one of the more mainstream ways of playing it.

This treasure does not really have the exaggerated ability to create a world, but one or several cities can still do it.

And if this place is really built very big, it will not be so easy for him to find the target...

It’s not easy but you have to find it.

After adapting for a while, Andy walked toward the outskirts of the forest.

"This way, this way, this way, this way, this way..."

A warm-hearted squirrel became his guide, lying on his shoulder and constantly sending urging messages to Andy.

So it took him about half an hour to find a populated place.

It can't be considered inhabited.

Nothing more than an abandoned cabin.

The hut is located next to a river on the edge of the forest. It is simple in shape and covered with green vines.

At the same time, some tangled weeds grew in the fenced-in yard.

An old swing hangs among these weeds, looking very lonely.

It looks like no one has visited it for a long time.

But at least this was a clue. Andy was not discouraged and walked directly into the house.

The interior decoration of the house is also simple, somewhat similar to Andy's beach residence.

However, there is a simple kitchen with a sink and kitchen cabinets in the living room.

Across the kitchen is a wooden dining table with a ceramic dinner plate broken into several pieces and... a paper airplane?

Andy picked up the paper airplane and after observing it for a few times, Andy took it apart.

Then I saw a sentence.

“How do you make a paper airplane fly back home?”

The font was childish, with a child-like scrawl. It matched what he had seen before, and Andy understood.

"This is the house that the crown prince created when he was a child."

This is not a good sign.

Because there is an endless wilderness across the river outside the house, and the house below is at least five years old, but it has not been cleaned up.

It can probably be concluded that this palace of myths was played very much by the crown prince.

Otherwise, he would not let the area under his feet be left in ruins.

After all, the space in the Palace of Myths is limited. This kind of wasteful behavior is like a rich man buying a house in the Magic City.

This house seems very precious to most people, but people have forgotten about it and don't regard it as property at all.

"It's a bit unexpected..."

Andy murmured in his mind, looking down at the paper folding the airplane in his hand, thinking for a while, and folded it into a shape that could return home.

When fishing, you have to consider how to get the fish to take the bait anytime and anywhere.

Although the chance of luring the target out on this paper airplane is low, what if it happens?

With the mentality of fighting if there is no date, Andy put the folded paper airplane back into its original position, and then stepped out of here.

But he didn't expect that something he had no hope for would actually yield results.

In other words, as an outsider, his presence is extremely conspicuous and has attracted the attention of the "guards" here.

So not long after Andy left, a golden vertical eye like a lizard suddenly protruded from the wall of the wooden house.

After its pupils swayed for a moment, it looked at the paper toy that had changed its shape.

"The blood of the Ramones family?" It was very confused about this.

"Strange things..."

"Didn't the master kill them all back then?"