I want to have a date with Superman

When not in love, Sandman is relatively reliable.

When he made the decision to go to hell to redeem Nada's soul, it was not out of impulse.

Well, this decision does seem to have been made on impulse - desire mocked him, and after the second sister bluntly said that he had indeed done something wrong, Morpheus seemed to have no idea and immediately decided to save Nada.

But there is a long period of time between making a decision and officially setting off.

He is not like the domineering CEO on TV, who listens to the wind and acts like rain, and vents his emotions whenever he feels angry.

After several days, the Sandman summoned the vassals of the Dream Kingdom and made corresponding arrangements based on the three outcomes of the trip to hell.

One result, everyone is happy, he returns safely with Nada's soul, and the kingdom does not need to make any changes.

The second result is relatively poor. He was torn apart by Lucifer, and a new Sandman was born. It doesn't matter if the subjects obey him honestly and disobey. The new Sandman has as much authority as him and can easily suppress rebellious ministers.

The third outcome - he is imprisoned by Lucifer, which is the worst case scenario.

In response to this possibility, Morpheus made a lot of arrangements to ensure that the chaos in the Dream Kingdom when he was imprisoned by a mortal would not happen again.

After the vassals left, Morpheus left the court officials behind and explained them secretly before leaving the palace to say goodbye to his brothers and sisters, and finally to his friends.

On earth, the Sandman has only two mortal friends. One mortal was an Englishman who was blessed by his second sister to live forever hundreds of years ago.

He and the Sandman meet once in a century.

But this does not mean that Morpheus’s social circle is small.

The Morpheus that Harley saw was just the Earth 'Morpheus', not all of Sandman.

No one can see the whole "dream".

Because in addition to earthlings dreaming, aliens also dream, and animals such as cats and dogs also dream.

Why did Martian Manhunter immediately kneel down and salute when he saw Sandman at the "War God's Banquet" last time?

Because Martian civilization also has Sandman.

The reason why Nada and Morpheus have a sad relationship is that there is also a Sandman in Nada's civilization?

There are as many Sandman clones as there are races.

There are countless races in the universe, and Sandman must have many friends.

He said goodbye to them one by one and received many blessings.

Only with Harley, he didn't get blessings, only a helping hand.

——Maybe you can survive this time?

Morpheus thought with complicated emotions.

After hesitating for a moment, he still maintained his dream and jumped into the dream kingdom, flashing rapidly in each dream.

"found it."

In the dream of an old French woman, as a child she was playing in her grandfather's wine cellar when the Sandman suddenly appeared and took a bottle of wine from the cupboard.

"What is this?" Harley asked confused.

She couldn't see the scene outside, but she could read part of the thoughts he transmitted to her.

"In 1828, there was not a single bottle of Chateau Lafite left on the planet. It can only be found in the dreams of some old people. In a few years, no one will even dream about it." Morpheus said lightly. road.

The next moment, he jumped into another dream.

A British lord with a beard is helping a lady repair her computer.

"Shit, the Queen of England?" Harry didn't recognize the person because the person was decades younger.

But the man called her Your Majesty, and the scene in the dream was copied from Buckingham Palace in full proportion.

"Hi, Hob." Morpheus greeted the bearded Lord.

"Oh, my God, Morpheus? You." Sir Beard looked down and saw the wine bottle in his hand, and wondered: "Did you come a little early?"

Or is the world restarting, affecting my memory.

We meet once a hundred years. We just met ten years ago. "

The scene in the Buckingham Palace study next to him quickly faded into white light, leaving only him and Morpheus.

His dream is waking up, and the scenes in the dream are disappearing, although he is still in the dream.

"Well, you were in a dream and your memory is normal."

Morpheus gave a rare smile, a glass appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and the cork of the wine bottle in his right hand bounced off with a "bang".

"What special day is today? Your birthday?" Lord Hob asked in confusion.

Morpheus handed over the wine glass and said: "Only those who are born will have birthdays."

"What's the meaning?"

"Today is not my birthday, but it may be my memorial day. Well, that was before, and now. I had planned to come to say goodbye to you before, but now something has changed, I still come."

"Before, now you've confused me." The bearded man said confusedly.

"I'm going on a long trip, let's have a drink."

"It tastes really good." Hob said, smacking his mouth.

"The rest is for you." Morpheus handed the bottle over.

"Oh, thank you, even though it was just a dream."

Morpheus disappeared, and in the bedroom of a mansion in London, there was an extra bottle of red wine on the bedside. Half of it was drunk.

"You don't need to say goodbye to them anymore." Harley said.

"Lucifer will never hand over Nada's soul easily. You know this better than me." Morpheus sighed.

Harry did know that he had humiliated Lao Lu in front of millions of demons last time, and Lao Lu would not be humiliated a second time without any resistance, even though Lao Lu seemed to have been humiliated often in the past few years.

"If you and I cooperate, nothing will happen," she said.

"But Nada's soul is in Lucifer's hands, and he has the absolute initiative." After a moment of pause, he solemnly said: "Harry, I won't let you die."

"I'm not touched by this at all. If you really want to thank me, when we take Nada's soul out of hell alive, you can also give me a bottle. No, I want to fill the wine cellar with 1828 Lafite .”

"Okay, there's no need to visit other friends. Once the final arrangements are made, we'll wait for Kane to come back."

Kane is the Cain of the Dream Kingdom.

He was sent to hell by Morpheus as a messenger.

"Ahhhhh."

At this time, under the bloody red clouds in the depths of hell, Kane's miserable howl resounded across the sky.

Lucifer spread his wings and soared, and the fallen angel's black wings flapped gently. His figure was like an arrow, streaking across the land of magma, fire, smoke, ice, howling undead, and rampant demons.

His right hand grabbed Kane's hair and lifted him up to fly in the sky.

"Look, do you see clearly? This is hell. What do you think of when you see them? Millions of demons and countless mortal souls. Can you find a trace of happiness?"

"Ah ah ah, spare me!" Kane struggled with his limbs and burst into tears, "I'm just a messenger."

Lucifer glanced down boredly, "Why can't you follow my train of thought?"

"Pain, struggle, despair. That's all I see, no joy," Kane cried.

"That's all?" Lucifer was dissatisfied and continued to hold his hair and walked around hell twice, from the first level to the ninth level.

"I also saw that things here are boring and repetitive over and over again."

"What else?" Lucifer asked.

"And..." Kane thought quickly and thought hard, "Your Majesty, can you stop? I'm dizzy and my whole body hurts."

"You know the Snotics, right? They read the Gospel of Judas and firmly believe that I created heaven and hell. They also worship you and believe that only by releasing the desires in your heart like you can you be saved."

"That 'Cain' is not me. I am a dream creature, as harmless as the Easter Bunny." Kane said aggrievedly.

"You are such a boring guy." Most of the interest in Lucifer's eyes disappeared.

"I'm giving you a hint, don't you understand? The proportion of Snothians going to hell is not higher than that of other sects."

"I can't see it," Kane said with a cry.

"Look with your heart, you are Cain, you can feel the cry of believers."

"I can't feel it, I'm not Cain," Cain yelled.

"Then have you ever killed a brother?"

"I couldn't help but kill every day, sometimes three times a day." Kane said.

"So, you are Cain, the existence they believe in."

Kane tried to relax, and slowly, he actually heard a faint cry.

"Ah, I heard it, Your Majesty, you are right, the degenerate of the Snothic sect is calling me." He screamed in surprise for a while, and then asked doubtfully: "But what's the use of it?"

Lucifer landed on a desolate hill, threw Kane aside, looked up at the sky and said: "There is no happiness here, only the same pain and despair.

There is no faith here either, with more Christians than mortals and even fewer extreme cult Snothians.

There is no hope here, and we have no say in the One above us.

There is only endless bondage here."

He turned around and asked: "Your master once humiliated us in public, and we swore to destroy him. Do you know?"

Kane murmured: "There are rumors, but I'm not sure. Rumors are often exaggerated and untrue."

Lucifer turned back and continued to look at the turbid, dark red, low and depressed sky in the distance, "I can tear him apart easily."

"Your power is supreme, my master himself acknowledges that you are the greatest under God."

This time Kane was sincere and spoke firmly.

Because Morpheus really told him, and said frankly in front of all the ministers of the Dream Kingdom: God comes first, and the old road comes second. He is no match for him at all, and he will probably never come back.

That's why he made arrangements for his funeral in advance.

"But I can only watch him leave proudly." Lucifer sighed.

"You have an open mind," Kane complimented.

"Haha." Lucifer sneered, "Why did I fall from heaven to hell?"

"You're proud." Kane's face changed slightly and he couldn't continue.

Lucifer has the most proud heart and cannot even bear the "humiliation" of kneeling before the Son of God, which shows how small-minded he is.

His Sandman master publicly humiliated Him. The feeling of humiliation must be ten or a hundred times stronger than kneeling before the Holy Son.

"Yes, I am a proud person, but my pride has been riddled with holes by you." Lucifer's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Now, he is here again, and he wants to stab me again. "

Kane didn't dare to look up, his body trembling under the gloom, depression, anger and many other substantial emotions emanating from him.

Lucifer looked into the distance, with a hint of confusion on his face, and murmured softly: "Now, do you still think that 'ruling hell is better than serving heaven' (ps)?"

Lao Lu's heart was ups and downs, his emotions fluctuated violently, and he failed to control his momentum, causing the "brother killer" next to him to collapse in fear.

"Without a doubt, Your Majesty Lucifer, everything you said is right." He collapsed on the hill, covering his face and choking.

"Milton wrote in "The Lost Garden" that 'Lucifer rebelled against God, and then proudly declared that he would rather be king in hell than be a slave in heaven.'

But Witch Harley also wrote in her "Harry Creation" that "all the angels in heaven call her 'auntie' and will kowtow to her 100 times when they meet." "

"This" Kane was in confusion, "Witch Harley wrote it blindly."

"Then why did you all believe Milton's lies? I didn't say anything at all. I didn't say anything."

(ps: It is better to be the king of ghosts than the servant of God, this is what Lao Lu said in "The Lost Garden".

So Cain said, ‘What you said is right’ – ‘What you said’ was that I would rather be the king of ghosts.

But in fact "The Lost Garden" was written by the mortal author Milton. It is a story, not an interview with Lucifer.

Lucifer denied it, He never said that at all. )