The whole world knows that I crossed

Qiao Wen sighed.

Even from the Eluo King, he also felt that even though he killed countless people, the other party also had a certain "innocence" that was different from human beings as a monster.

However, Qiao Wen always felt that even though Xiao Ling was an ignorant little monster, she was often too naive.

Although she has watched countless dreams, perhaps because she is not strong enough, there are many dark and treacherous dreams that may hurt her. She has not dared to go deep into it. This little girl is just as her appearance shows. , young, immature, and too naive.

As the one who was asked for help, Qiao Wen didn't really feel offended—because he could quite understand Xiaoling's feelings. This is not considered dangerous to the other party, and the other party is someone I know...

At this time, choosing to seek help from the other party is not the choice that ordinary people would make?

Besides, Xiaoling didn't ask Qiao Wen to help her for free, but promised to give her a reward.

Regardless of whether Xiaoling can represent her entire ethnic group, whether these promises she made can really be fulfilled.

Qiao Wen believed that this little girl didn't think about it at such a deep level.

Her manner was at least sincere and correct.

But the attitude is the attitude, it is obvious that this little girl is only concerned about her important family members, friends, clansmen, and clans...

As long as she can protect them, she is willing - and believes that her people are like her - to pay any price she can pay.

Whether her cognition is correct or not, Qiao Wen will not comment for the time being, but on the most important matter, she didn't think carefully before asking for help.

Qiao Wen met the little girl's eyes full of trust and expectation, and smiled helplessly:

"If I agree to help, Xiaoling, how do you think I can help you?"

"This..." The little girl blinked, obviously not understanding why Qiao Wen would ask such a question.

From her point of view, it was naturally how Qiao Wen dealt with the fragments in his hand, so she used the same method to deal with the few fragments brought back to the clan by Xiaoxun... Is there any doubt about this...

Qiao Wen patted the hair of the little girl who was at a loss and said:

"To solve the problem of fragments, the most basic step is that I must at least be able to touch the fragments that Xiaoxun brought back to your clan's land, right?"

However, those fragments are constantly emitting filth, according to Xiaoling, it is all due to putting them into the shrine where a certain "great being" is enshrined in the clan, relying on the fact that that great being remains in the shrine Only a little breath was able to forcibly suppress the increasingly powerful filth in the fragments.

In this way, once those fragments are allowed to leave the shrine, the consequences may be disastrous.Therefore, it is obviously unrealistic to expect Xiaoling's clansmen to bring the fragments into the dream world and hand them over to Qiao Wen.

Then, if Qiao Wen wants to get in touch with those fragments, there is only one way left——

He had to enter the clan land where the Xiaoling clan lived in seclusion for generations.

But I also know how difficult it will be to do this.

——After all, it is a group of monsters who live in seclusion, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to easily let outsiders enter the important clan land that is the foundation of their own life.

And just as Qiao Wen expected, Xiaoling, who hadn't expected this at all, listened to his reminder, first confused and then frustrated: "..."

The little girl's whole demon became limp.

Qiao Wen couldn't help it.

If Xiaoling can really convince her clansmen to allow Qiao Wen to join their clan—Qiao Wen remembers that Xiao Baiyu seems to have said that this clan seems to have a name, which is called "Dream Keeper"—— Well, Qiao Wen doesn't mind doing a favor, and stocking up some energy for his Clow cards for emergencies, and by the way, he can hit another wave of Naraku.

——He did not forget that before he lost consciousness and inexplicably returned to modern times, he was suspected of being attacked by Naraku.

But if Xiaoling can’t convince her people, then it’s not Qiao Wen’s turn to worry about it—he’s naturally not bad, and although he’s always been complained about by Bawei 500 years ago, he’s definitely not that kind of random A good old man who has to carry everything on his shoulders.

After sending away the frustrated Xiaoling, Qiao Wen suddenly remembered something before he was about to go back to the real world, and turned to look at the dream card walking beside him, who was about to send him out of the dream world:

"By the way, Meng, the 'sir' that Xiaoling just mentioned, could it be the one you mentioned to me before, the 'master of dreams'?"

Qiao Wen still remembered that Dream Card said that Xiaoling was contaminated with the aura of the master of dreams, and Dream Card seemed to be very concerned about that dream master, and wanted to find out the aura that Xiaoling was contaminated with. Where did it come from.

After hearing Xiaoling's statement just now, Qiao Wen felt that the case had probably been solved.

The aura that the dream card felt on Xiaoling's body may have come from the shrine in Xiaoling's clan that enshrines a "great existence" who is suspected to be the master of dreams. The breath left behind for some reason.

Meng Zhipai paused, "I can't be sure until I see it with my own eyes." She said, "But according to Xiaoling's statement, it is likely to be like this..."

Qiao Wen smiled at her: "Then let's hope that Xiaoling can persuade her clansmen to let me enter their clan land."

In this way, when the time comes, he will be able to take the dream card with him to witness with his own eyes whether the aura of the dream master really exists in that shrine.

The Dream Card was soothed by Qiao Wen's smile, and then showed a small smile——

"Well," she responded with a chuckle, "I hope so..."

……

……

Qiao Wen closed the car door and looked up at the huge towering building not far away.

It was a tall tower with more than eighty floors, which seemed to reach directly into the sky from the eye.

Qiao Wen spent most of his time staying in the Mikage Shrine since he crossed over. The few times he went out, the most he saw were ordinary city streets. To be honest, he feels that the urban scenery of the Two-dimensional world is different from the current city. There is not much difference between the highly developed florists.

But this time, perhaps due to being close to the center of the King of Gold's "territory", Qiao Wen clearly felt the difference in technology between the two worlds.

This is the "Pillar Pagoda" located in the very center of Nanagamado. It is the main territory of the second king, the kingdom of gold, Changji Dajue, and it is also its symbol and residence.

Qiao Wen was not surprised that after he had contacted Reiji Munakata, the King of Blue, saying that he was ready for divination at any time, he would be brought to this place by the "rabbits" from the Inferno who came to pick him up.

After all, in the eyes of the other party, there is no place in the world that is safer than the residence of the King of Gold, isn't it?

Qiao Wen glanced at Yato, who was temporarily serving as his guard on this trip.

There was also a sense of wonder in the eyes of the black-haired god.

But what Yato marveled at was not the Pillar Tower itself, let alone the high-end power on the technological side reflected by the existence of the Pillar Tower.

"What a powerful energy field..."

Yato admired Qiao Wen in a low voice.

"Can you feel it? The energy field that expands steadily from somewhere in the tower covers the entire tower, leaving no dead corner."

"The owner of this tower must be a very powerful existence."

Yato finally came to this conclusion.

Qiao Wen has no intention of denying this.

If the King of Gold is not such a strong person, it is impossible to suppress the Dresden Stone Tablet for decades by himself, so that the number of outsiders who have obtained supernatural powers due to the power given by the Stone Tablet has always been kept at the lowest level. The appearance of the orcs is also limited to the Kanto region.

Even the troublemaker Green King Bishuiliu didn't dare to show his head when Chang Lu Dajue of the Golden Kingdom was alive, and only dared to wait until his death before he really came out to make trouble.

It's a pity that the beauty is late, the general is easy to grow old, no matter how powerful a human being is, he is still a human being after all.

Guochanglu Dajue ruled Japan for decades, and in the end, he still couldn't escape the limit of human life.

Qiao Wen himself has no attachments to eternal youth, immortality... these things.

He is an optimist, he has always been open-minded.

Instead of chasing those illusory and persistent illusions with an uncertain future, it is better to live every day happily and strive not to leave a trace of regret for yourself during your lifetime.

——A full-fledged cherisher of the present.

So he wouldn't lament the death of Guochang Lu Dajue—everyone is mortal, right?

Qiao Wen suppressed all the sighs that suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and stood side by side with Yato, wearing a golden rabbit-shaped half-mask on his head, dressed in pure black with dark red patterns, styled like Onmyoji's hunting clothes, and the tail has white fur that looks like a rabbit tail Under the leadership of the two non-time members who were uniformed by the ball, they walked towards the towering imperial pillar tower.

Unexpectedly, it did not go through a lot of security checks.

The two non-time members just led Qiao Wen into the vast hall on the first floor of the Imperial Pillar Tower, ignoring the spiral staircase that spiraled up like a huge and complicated work of art, turned around and took the elevator, all the way straight climb up.

Qiao Wen originally thought that he would be taken to a place with a very serious atmosphere, similar to a meeting room.

Unexpectedly, what they finally arrived at was a spacious room that was extremely luxuriously furnished, but it looked more like a private reception room than a meeting room.

There were already two people waiting there in the room.

Changlu Dajue, the Kingdom of Gold, and Rishi Munakata, the King of Blue.

Guochang Road Dajue is an old man with white beard and hair, slightly dark complexion, and looks very dignified.

He is tall and has a straight back. If Qiao Wen hadn't reviewed the "information" earlier and knew that he was 95 years old this year, just looking at his appearance, he might think that this old man is only in his early sixties.

The two non-temporal members who were leading the way bowed to salute their king, and then stood silently behind the golden king without any other movements.

The white-haired old man nodded slightly to them, then turned around, and gestured "please sit down" to Qiao Wenwen and Yato kindly:

"Sit down, young man."

Qiao Wen and the two were not polite, and sat down on the large sofa opposite the King of Gold.

The King of Gold didn't seem to intend to have any greetings with them, but he didn't show too much impoliteness either. After Qiao Wen and Yato took a few sips of the teacup in front of him, he appeared again. Voice:

"This time I invite you to come to this Imperial Pillar Pagoda. I believe the Green King has fully conveyed the reason why you are here."

"Then," the old man looked at Qiao Wen with sharp eyes, "can we start now? Divination."

Facing such a straightforward and sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Qiao Wen did not show the slightest wavering.

In fact, he thought, he himself felt fine, but he didn't know what kind of experience the audience at the other end of the live broadcast room was experiencing at this time.

——Yes, after all, the opportunity is rare. Qiao Wen's trip to the Imperial Pillar Tower of course started the live broadcast.

Moreover, it was half an hour earlier, before the rabbits from Ashiinin came to the door, and before Yato arrived at Mikage Shrine, the live broadcast started this time in advance.

Prior to this, the audience already knew that he had accepted the commission of the King of Gold to conduct a "divination" on the new colorless king who had not yet appeared.

At that time, when Qiao Wen was talking about this incident with everyone in the live broadcast, there was a crowd of demons dancing in the barrage, and there was everything for a while.

However, the most talked about among them is to suggest that Qiao Wen give a proper spoiler. It is best to prevent problems before they happen. Before the colorless king starts to make troubles, he should be caught and arrested, and locked up if he is not killed. Death, in short, he can't be allowed to come out "to harm us Duoduoliang, Xiaobai and Brother Zun again".

Qiao Wen's "review materials" were also obtained from the barrage of netizens during the live broadcast. What strange direction did Qiao Wen lead...

As a reward for the enthusiastic help provided by netizens, Qiao Wen will of course broadcast live the "divination" this time, including the whole process of his meeting with the King of Gold.

Before starting the live broadcast, Qiao Wen discovered that the system had unlocked a new live broadcast auxiliary function-"real-time barrage prompt".

Qiao Wen can now spend a certain amount of regression factors to instantly display various barrages floating in the live broadcast room in a designated area of ​​vision.

As far as the visual effect preview provided by the system is concerned, it is a bit like the holographic projection that often appears in science fiction movies.

However, Qiao Wen did not choose to enable this function this time.

It's not that I feel sorry for the regression factor, but facing Guochanglu Dajue and Munakata Reiji, two foxes, the old and the young, and they are still political foxes, Qiao Wen is not sure if he will be affected by the barrage at any time. Those two people took advantage of the opportunity to see something about the unexpected and inappropriate reaction to a sentence.

So it's better to leave those screams, those sighs, and all those cute or horrifying reactions to the netizens on the other side of the dimension.

As for Qiao Wen...

What he needs right now is to be calm, calm, and calm again.

It's best not to reveal any other superfluous emotions.

The black-haired young man showed a gentle and polite smile to the solemn old man:

"As long as you are ready, the divination can start at any time, Your Majesty."

Hearing the familiar honorific name "Imperial", the old man's eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head to look at Reisi Munakata. Seeing that the other party looked calm, he didn't show any surprise anymore. He nodded and said to Qiao Wen:

"No preparation is needed. Here we go, young man."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, as if he was ready to draw the Clow card from Qiao Wen's hand at any time-this did not surprise Qiao Wen.

Since he can be accurately found and entrusted with "divination" to him, it means that the other party definitely has enough understanding of the means he uses for "divination" in advance, and it is normal to make such advance preparations .

However, this time, I'm afraid the opponent's preparations will be in vain...

Qiao Wen did not take out the entire set of Clow cards as the two people on the opposite side expected.

Facing the puzzled gaze of the white-haired old man, he explained in a gentle voice:

"It's like this. Using the special cards I hold for divination is actually very similar to using tarot cards or even poker cards for divination. In a sense, it's very similar."

"If you and Mr. Munakata have learned about my only divination, you should know that this form of divination not only depends on the cards and myself, but also depends on my ability to interpret the cards."

"This kind of highly subjective interpretation from the perspective of personal understanding of the symbolic meaning of the card may sometimes produce some imperceptible deviations from the truth, although most of the time it can be relatively accurate conclusion, but if there is a deviation, then the result of the divination may be a slight loss, and it may be a thousand miles away."

"So," facing the old man's sharp gaze again, Qiao Wen's expression remains calm, "Here, I would like to recommend another divination method that is more intuitive and relatively more accurate in terms of results."

As he spoke, he turned up a certain Clow card that he had been holding in his hand, and pushed it on the low glass table among the crowd:

"Dream divination."

"This is a possible divination method that allows people to intuitively observe the 'future' in dreams."

"How about it, both of you? Would you like to... give it a try?"

The King of Gold didn't make a sound.

He didn't make a sound, he was not the owner of the Imperial Pillar Pagoda, and he was able to be present today only because he was an intermediary and also a king in the official department. Voice.

The King of Gold was silent for a long time before looking at Qiao Wen, with a bit of nostalgia and regret in his tone:

"You mean... the dream of foresight like the dream of touching things?"

Qiao Wen couldn't help but startled when he heard his description, and then remembered that this person seemed to be an onmyoji before he became a king. In this case, it is not strange to be able to say such a description.

"……Yes."

As he said, he gently picked up the Dream Card placed on the table and held it between his fingers:

"So, what is your decision?"

The white-haired king stared at Qiao Wen for a while, then smiled slowly.

This is a confident, but also interested, hearty smile.

"Why not?"

The nearly hundred-year-old man responded in a domineering tone.

……

……

This is a fantasy world full of brilliant colors.

Countless colorful, or translucent, or like a layer of frosted glass on the surface, the huge bubbles that can't be seen clearly overlap each other, and the colors are bright and bright, like sweet and beautiful dreams one after another. Each has its own story...

Stopping the dissuasion of the two members of the Golden Clan present, the white-haired old man who was pulled into the dream world together with the King of Blue looked at the bizarre and unnatural figure in front of him that he had never seen before even when he was connected to the stone slab. The magnificent scene can't help but also amazed for a moment.

Suddenly, the erratic body seemed to be attracted by some kind of gravity.

The King of Gold felt himself falling fast.

With a "poof", it seemed that he had penetrated some kind of soft membrane, and he entered a strange dream.

In the darkness of night, there were tiny lights flickering on the ground.

It was the lights of thousands of families that came from the world but shone like starlight.

"This is……"

The King of Gold looked around and found that he seemed to be on a familiar airship...

"The Royal Front."

The voice of the Blue King came from behind.

Guochang Lu Dajue turned around, and saw Munakata Reiji and the black-haired young man named Qiao Wen standing not far behind him.

And at a place farther away from them...

On the deck at the end of the airship, a young man with short silver hair with a slightly curled tail was approaching another tall and thin young man with long silver hair and dressed like a European noble in the last century. The two seemed to be talking about What are you talking about, but the topic doesn't seem to be going very well...

Guochang Road Dajue felt more and more familiar in his heart. Just as he was about to get closer to get a better look at the faces of the two people in the distance, suddenly there was a fox-like head and body. It was a fuzzy white light like a fox-like thing that inadvertently sprang out from the body of the short-haired youth, and then invaded the body of the long-haired youth with lightning speed...

"Wait a minute! That's... Weitzman?!"

Finally seeing the long-haired youth's face clearly at this moment, the King of Gold couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The silver, dim and warm light like moonlight was pushed out from the body of the silver-haired young man, as if some kind of exchange had been completed, and entered the body of the short-haired young man.

The King of Gold tried to step forward to stop him, but found that his outstretched hand passed through the body of the silver-haired young man who seemed to be separated from him in two worlds in vain...

The silver-haired young man covered his face and trembled violently for a moment, as if he was enduring some kind of pain, and seemed to be suppressing the excessive excitement in his heart.

Slowly, he lowered his hands covering his face.

It is still that gentle and handsome face.However, at this moment, the expression on the young man's face was completely different from the gentle and elegant one before.

It was a hysterical, unscrupulous distortion and insolence.

He looked at the short-haired young man who fell at his feet, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared on his face...

Realizing what he wanted to do, even though he knew it was futile, the King of Gold still took two steps forward, trying to stop it.

He rightfully failed.

The short-haired young man was kicked off the airship by the long-haired youth...

"How is this going……"

The white-haired old man turned around suddenly and looked at Qiao Wen aggressively.

But at this moment, the surrounding scenery is spinning.

As if time had flowed backwards, the scenery in front of everyone's eyes changed again.

In the darkness, somewhere on the roof of a building.

A young man with short flaxen hair and a gentle and bright smile pushed open the security door leading to the roof of the building and walked onto the roof.

He was holding a slightly old DV player in his hand, and seemed to be recording a video, and from time to time he could be heard smiling and making some kind of explanation in a low voice to the DV player.

And on the rooftop, besides this young man, there is already another person.

This person was the silver short-haired young man that everyone had seen on the airship before.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were slanted abnormally, with a distorted smile on his face that made people feel uncomfortable, and his wide-eyed eyes were full of anger that could not be hidden. He seemed to be very excited, but he used this Silk's excitement was hidden deep in her eyes, her back was turned to the flaxen-haired young man who pushed the door and walked up to the rooftop.

Because he was concentrating on shooting the video and the other person's back was facing him, the young man didn't notice the abnormality on this person.

He even greeted each other friendly:

"Good evening! The night is so beautiful tonight! I'm here to shoot the night scene, what are you doing here?"

The other party didn't answer, and the young man didn't seem to care much.

"My name is Shishu Tadara, how about you?"

He introduced himself gently.

However, in the next second, the silver-haired young man suddenly turned around——

Accompanied by a huge gunshot without warning, the young man holding an old video camera fell into a pool of blood...

The young man with short silver hair answered his previous question with a distorted smile:

"I am the Seventh King, the Colorless King. I am waiting for someone here."

"You said the night is so beautiful tonight? Yes...it's really beautiful! Hehe...hahahahahahahahaha!"

In a burst of crazy laughter, the short-haired young man who claimed to be the colorless king smashed the video camera of the young man named Shishu Tatara with a single shot.

The picture gradually begins to blur, and the dream world fades away...

In the returning reality, Qiao Wen looked at the two kings sitting opposite him with unprecedentedly serious and dignified expressions, and he was quietly relieved in his heart——

This "divination" is finally over...

The author has something to say: Qiao Wen: Do you know about dream divination?

King of Gold & King of Blue: ? ? ?

So the question is, is this a divination or a spoiler? [touch chin