Captain Loli's Fantasy Rafting

In addition to those two things, there are new runes on a few of the ship's planks, carpets in bedrooms, bigger horns, and weird banners that are bigger and thicker and all.

Of course, what concerned Yi Bai the most was that the dream lantern had also been upgraded.

The chain on the second little skull was released!

"The breaths of reality and dreams are intertwined and fused. What is reality and what is dream? Maybe there is no difference between the two."

Carefully observing the new texture on the lantern, Miss Laurel murmured in a low voice, her expression both shocking and bewildered.

"The ability of this lamp is far beyond my imagination. It seems to have the power to make dreams span, affect and even surpass reality. Of course, this ability seems to have just sprouted and is not complete, but I think it is enough to produce endless little change..."

Miss Laurel kept talking in surprise, her little white hands carefully caressing the lantern, as if admiring a beautiful work of art.

After listening to it for a long time, Yi Bai probably understood what she meant. To put it simply, the current Yi Bai can bring the props on the ship into the dream world to use.

But she couldn't bring out what was in the dream.

"Can it still be like this? This seems very interesting!"

Originally, Yi Bai felt that he was relatively useless in the dream world. Apart from his mysterious and domineering appearance, he had no ability at all. Now it's all right, in the dream, he can also use the props on the ship!

ps: The second sister gave me a fat time yesterday, and then I wondered if it was because I kept posting fat times emojis in between, and that was not the meaning of asking for this gift. .I just think this expression is pretty, but it’s okay, all rewards will be included in the added rewards after it is put on the shelf.

Chapter 66 66. The person who controls the dream

In the collection that Miya brought back, there are also quite a few arcane gems. There are hundreds of dim ones, a dozen bright ones, and one bright one.

As fuel for the lantern, these gems are probably enough for a short time.

Seeing that the lantern had new abilities, Yi Bai couldn't wait to enter the dream world again and have a good time.

It's really a bit boring to mainly stay on this small broken boat.

She treats Lilith like a toy doll every day, and she has long been a little tired of changing clothes and so on.Although it is said that there is a new Miss Luolai, she looks very shy. Every time she changes her clothes, she hides behind the cabinet with a blushing face and changes secretly.

Considering that this girl has just experienced some bad things, Yi Bai didn't tease her too much.

Therefore, it is more interesting to enter other people's dreams now.

In whose dream?

At present, there are only two kinds of people's dreams that she can enter.

The first is the people who are very close to the lamp, and the second is the people who are related to the small broken boat.

There was no one around this sea area at all, and Miya and Yurika had also returned, chatting non-stop with Lilith at the moment.

Then there are not many targets to choose from.

It's just Bonnie and Taylor, the old sister's dream can actually come true, but Yi Bai is not interested at all.

"Just little Taylor. This chick looks very mature and serious. I don't know what she looks like in her dream?"

With a hint of wickedness, Yi Bai was about to choose her pale golden dream star, but at this moment, the white star representing Bonnie suddenly shone brightly.

I just met last night, does this girl miss me again?

Thinking like this, Yi Bai keenly discovered that the stars in Bonnie's dream were a bit special compared to yesterday, exuding a turbid breath, as if contaminated with some foreign magic power.

How is this going?

Is this girl in trouble?

Yi Bai's mind suddenly remembered the fragment of his soul that was shattered due to rash peeping.

Without any further hesitation, she quickly thought and got in.

This time, it was Miya and Yurika who fell into the dream with her.In Yurika's hand, she was still holding the monster painting in the skull frame.

Originally, Yi Bai wanted to bring Lilith, who was very good at things, but Lilith didn't want to go, probably because of the psychological shadow that was touched by Bonnie last time.

……

10 minutes ago, in a remote guest room in Henry Castle.

"Mr. Baicha, are you sure that there is some advanced life form in this girl's body? Aren't you ashamed that a little trick from a child will turn you around?"

A tall and thin man looked at Bishop Baicha suspiciously.

This guy had a long and narrow face, a large hooked nose, and the fat near the tip of his nose was thick and disgusting. His thick goatee was glowing with a dark yellow, and a pair of narrow eyes were shining with a dark light.

This guy is like a venomous snake spewing out letters. His cold and greasy temperament makes everyone who comes into contact with him feel genuinely uncomfortable.

"Mr. Hammer, I've already said what I need to say. If you really don't want to believe me, then there's nothing I can do. It's up to you to use any means to investigate him. I won't stop you, but you And don't expect me to be with you!"

Mr. Baicha pulled the striped tie around his neck angrily, he really didn't want to work with this arrogant guy.

This cold and greasy man, named Hammer Clinton, is a genius investigator sent by the Pope.

It is said that he is not far away from breaking through to the master level, and sooner or later he will join the Crusaders and become an officer.

As the Pope's investigator, even though his strength and rank were lower than Mr. Baicha's, Hamer didn't give him face at all and spoke very harshly.

Mainly, after contacting that Miss Bonnie in the afternoon, Hamer, who has a keen sense, has already clearly judged that this Miss Bonnie is an ordinary person at all.

The traces of her life show no signs of being changed, this is by no means a symptom of being parasitized by a high-level life form.

The old guy Baicha was so afraid of death that he made a wrong judgment!

"Mr. Baicha, don't be so angry. I just put forward my own opinion. I think you should trust the judgment of professionals, such as the life scholar Mr. Hansen."

At the moment, there is another middle-aged man in a scholar's robe in this room.Wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, he looks refined, and he is a scholar who specializes in the arcana of life.

"Yes, according to my judgment, although the hostess of the ancient castle is very vigorous and powerful, she is not outrageous. She is just an ordinary master."

Hansen's words made Mr. Baicha hesitate a bit.With his old hands, he squeezed the top log of the staff very hard: "But... I saw with my own eyes that investigator Elliot's soul collapsed because he was peeping into the other party's dream!"

"Eliot? I know the guy you mentioned."

Hammer smiled slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "This guy got a little bit of dream potion formula from somewhere, but it's very popular. It's just a pity that his dream arcane skills are so-so. , It’s ridiculous. You should have noticed, right? This guy’s eye bags are very dark, and he looks tired and sleepy all the time.”

"what do you mean?"

"Even if there is no external force, it will only be a matter of time before that guy's soul collapses. Peeping into other people's dreams is a profound art and a dangerous art. If he doesn't play well, he deserves his death."

"So, Mr. Hammer, your understanding of dreams far exceeds Elliott's?"

"Of course, you should have heard of Os, the master of dreams, right?"

Mr. Baicha nodded slightly, with a serious expression on his face.

Os, the master of dreams, is a member of the royal family. He once reigned for 13 years and was known as the mad emperor. His book "Crazy Thoughts" is still a precious collection of the Royal Library.

This guy believes that the real world has completely collapsed, and the future of mankind only exists in dreams.Londoners trapped in the deep sea will never be able to break through the abyss, so they should build a new paradise in their dreams.

His theories have deeply influenced generations of people, forming the famous school of crazy dreams, and there are still people who worship him.

Of course, this guy is not just talking on paper, he used the power of the imperial power, spent a lot of arcane resources, and built a huge dream that could allow tens of thousands of people to enter.

It's a pity that Oss suddenly fell into madness later, and this dream city was also lost in the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, completely missing.

"I got some fragments of this madman's knowledge, maybe I will become a new generation of dream masters!"

There was a frenzied light in Hamer's eyes.

Mr. Baicha couldn't help being silent. Could it be that he really made a mistake in his judgment?

"Mr. Baicha, come on, tonight, I will let you experience the dream-building power of me, Hammer Clinton...Dreams are both heaven and hell. Those who control dreams are destined to be as great as gods."

As he spoke frantically, a beautiful silver strand of hair appeared on Hammer's black-gloved fingertips.

This is what he found after searching around the castle.

In Henry Castle, the only person with such beautiful silver hair is Miss Bonnie.

Section 67 67. What's beyond the door?

Hammer took out a delicate rose from nowhere and bit its branch in his mouth. Hammer, who was dressed in a black tuxedo, looked as elegant as a courteous playboy.

He slowly opened the silver suitcase that he carried with him, with a frenzied and strange expression, as if the box with complex textures was his lover.

In fact, the silver box was filled with glass test tubes, bottles and jars, and there was even a pungent sulfur-like smell wafting out.

Mr. Baicha looked at him coldly, feeling an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"Could it be that the people who study dreams are all lunatics, or is this guy infected with the madness of the mad emperor because he got the fragments of his knowledge?"

Even if the lunatic is really right this time, Mr. Baicha will still keep warning himself to stay away from this guy named Hammer.

If a person wants to live longer, he must stay away from madmen. This is definitely a truth!

And when Mr. Baicha was thinking about these issues, Hammer was already ready. He muttered words, difficult and difficult mantras, which seemed to be roaring in people's ears for a while, and seemed to be blown from a distant mountain. The sound of the wind was extremely strange.

And in such a spell, the medicinal liquid he played with rolled like magma, and bubbles appeared one after another.

The array with dense lines lit up, and an invisible light spread out. Mr. Baicha and life scholar Hansen suddenly felt a strong sense of tiredness.

Without choosing to resist, they closed their eyes and quickly fell into a dream.

Mr. Baicha soon found that he came to a piece of scorched land, and the gloomy sky seemed to collapse at any moment.

Crazy Hammer and scholar Hansen were by his side.

"Welcome to my world, Mr. Baicha, Mr. Hansen!"

Hammer took off his hat and bowed slightly to them, with the pride of showing his children to others.

"This place looks nice, but it seems deserted."

Scholar Hansen pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Is it desolate?"

Hamer snapped his fingers, only to hear a crackling sound, and patches of green trees and grass appeared on the scorched earth like a tidal wave.

After a while, it turned into a beautiful forest full of vitality.

However, unfortunately, Mr. Baicha tried to touch it, but found that those woods were all phantoms, not real, and there was no touch at all.