There's something wrong with my chase

Beginning with the psychologist Mesmer in the nineteenth century, modern psychology has developed over the years and believes that dreams are an extension of reality.It is the truest manifestation of a different reality embodied in the subconscious mind.

This is the scientific side of the argument.

But speaking from the mysterious side, dreams are closely related to supernatural existence, and different from reality, this illusory state often best reflects the deepest reality of the world.

With the way and purpose of entering the dream, Kazama is naturally on the mysterious side at this moment.

According to Kerubellos, dreams and magic have something in common.

The mysterious side wants to analyze the spirit of one of the three original qualities, starting from the distant past, that is, from the dream.

Magicians who specialize in mind manipulation techniques can consciously control things in dreams.And the magic of prophecy and revelation even achieves its results through dreams.

This is also the purpose of Kazama coming to this dream.

So, what to do now?

Kerberos just said that he would see the omen of the information he wanted to know in his dream, but he didn't explain the specific process.

In other words, the omen has already been generated at this moment?

Kazama wants to know about the out-of-control information, is it the world of this lake?

While Kazama was thinking in his dream, a small hand grabbed his finger.

Kazama looked down, and at some point, a little loli appeared beside her.

Wearing a pink dress, even the skin and hair are pink, and the fluffy long hair hangs down to the heels.

The low height is only at the pelvic position of Kazama.

Kazama recognized it at a glance, it was the image of the elf displayed on the Mengkuluo card.

"Dream?"

Clow cards are not pure alchemical creations, each card has its own life.It is a magical creature derived from the obscure magic circle in the depths of the card.

Hearing Kazama calling her name, Meng nodded timidly.

"Thank you for bringing me here..."

Kazama subconsciously reached out to touch Meng's head, but she avoided it.

Meng hid behind Kazama, with one hand still holding onto Kazama's fingers, while the other pointed to the front of Kazama.

Kazama didn't think too much, and subconsciously looked back.

The calm lake has changed at this moment.

The lake water surged, and a soil ridge soon appeared from the lake water.

The soil ridge was turned over, revealing a small pit.

A golden seed fell from the sky and fell into a pit of earth.Immediately, it took root and sprouted immediately, and green branches grew.

The branches grow rapidly, and a bud emerges from the branch.

Then, the entire soil ridge disappeared together with the buds of the branches, leaving an egg the size of a human head on the calm lake.

sowing....

grow...

White eggs are born...

Kazama watched the whole process and summed it up in words.

But just when he wanted to see if the white egg would change, Meng Pai pulled his finger again.

Afterwards, Kazama felt empty under his feet, and felt the weightlessness of falling.

In the bedroom, Kazama suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Sunlight poured into the room through the corner of the curtain, and Kerubelos, who was lying on his back on the cushion placed on the floor, was snoring lightly.

On the bedside alarm clock, the hour hand points to the number eight.

A card slowly floated down from midair and landed on the quilt in front of Kazema.

dream card.

The night is over and the dream is over.

But what he saw in the dream is still vivid.

Finally, the white eggs frozen in the lake seem to highlight the result of this dream divination.

Chapter 46 Yunshan Wu

In the morning, at Kazama's dining table.

Kazama sat in front of the chair in casual clothes, while Kerberos sat cross-legged on the table.

On the table is a big bag of breakfast, mainly buns, plus two cups of soy milk.This is what Kazama just went to the breakfast shop outside the community to buy.

Picking up a snow-white bun, he bit out a hole with his mouth, and the transparent syrup flowed out and sprinkled on his hands.Seeing this, Kerberos quickly put his hand to his mouth and started to lick it.

"So, the method of dream divination has already taken effect, and the problem you want to know has been manifested in the form of a scene."

Putting down his hands again, Ke Ruberos said, chatting about what he saw and heard about Kazama's dream divination method yesterday.

"However, according to what you said, the sown golden seed finally grew a white egg..."

"Are there similar things in those animated series?"

"The process of seeding is not easy to say...but there are indeed a few things that exist in the form of eggs."

Kazama was holding a box of chives in his hand, chewing while talking.

"Unfortunately, the reflected clip is too short. According to my sense of time in the dream, it is only 1 minute."

"And then, I woke up. Eight hours had passed in reality."

"Normal." Kerberos nodded, his tone not surprising.

"Dreams can be regarded as a kind of spiritual virtual world, and the concepts of time and even space cannot be added to it."

"In addition, dream divination consumes a lot of inspiration, so it is normal to wake up in such a short period of time in the dream." Ruberos explained.

"Now, what do you think should be done?"

Kazama put down the half-eaten buns, and pondered: "What I saw in my dream, I think it is more likely to be a symbol of some kind of image."

"Instead of referring to something specific."

Although there are egg-shaped things in the drama, their shape and characteristics are very different from the eggs I saw in my dream.

And if it is the embodiment of imagery, what does the egg generally represent?

"Generally speaking, the most direct thing is to break the shell...birth and new life."

"Prominent a process and growth, if considered from this perspective, that is to say, the next out-of-control product is not a fixed state that can be achieved overnight, but can grow and develop."

There is another Kazama who is very concerned about the scene that Meng Bu saw.

"It's not just the last egg, it's the process of being sown before the egg emerges."

"This part of the information should not be meaningless."

Given the state of the egg, could it be that the product represented by the egg was actually created by an out-of-control embodied being?

If this is the case, Kazama can indeed think of several existences with such a purpose in the drama list.

"According to this information, the temporarily determined direction of thinking can be screened to a certain extent."

"Moreover, through further conditional confirmation, the process of narrowing down the screening can continue."

"For example, whether the second loss of control has occurred or not."

Whether the second out of control has occurred.

Ever since Kerubellos felt the peek, Kazama was worried that the loss of control had happened again, and immediately checked the entire chase list after returning.

But nothing.

So tentatively as normal.

But not [-]% sure.

After all, the law of out-of-control has not yet been 100% confirmed.

Hearing Kazama's words, Ke Ruberos' hand holding the bun was also shocked.

"If it has already happened, but it is not reflected in the drama, wouldn't it represent your previous speculation..."

Kazama also conducted partial reasoning on the ability yesterday, part of which was the range of out-of-control objects manifested by the ability.

"Can things other than the main line be manifested?"

If something outside the main line and has no influence on the main line is manifested, it is normal that it cannot be observed.

"uncertain."

The wind shook his head.

"I thought about it later, and there is actually another possibility."

"It exists in the main line of the story, but it will not affect the existence of the whole story after being embodied in reality."

"There is such a thing."

"What is it?" Cruberos asked.

"Yes...."

Kazama just wanted to tell Kerubellos an idea of ​​his own, but was interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Kazama picked up the mobile phone at hand, looked at the name displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, froze for a moment, and then pressed the answer button.

A beautiful female voice came from the phone:

"Still in love in bed?"

"Already woke up."

"That's good, I'm in the elevator now, and I'll be at the door soon."

"Ah."