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"Senior? Wake up?"

Ah, Matthew called my senior again ...

But I should still be in rescue now, it's really not the right time.

What is the rescue method for hemophilia and visceral hemorrhage? Can a holy spar be cured?

"Senior ... You are not in the hospital now, open your eyes and look at me?" Matthew said again.

"Even if you let the blind open his eyes--hey?"

I opened my eyes because of the idea of ​​trying without money, but what I saw was not composed of blue light, the roof of the intensive care unit and various instruments, but the strange ceiling, wrong-

A low and narrow, metal-filled roof, blue-light digital boards, lighting fixtures embedded in the walls, and a wall space on the side that can obviously accommodate the bed board ...

To say it, this scene is more like a narrow personal cabin on a spaceship in a science fiction movie.

A further problem is that they are not things that I imagined. I raised my hand and patted the wall and pressed the bed to make sure they all existed.

But isn't my eyes invisible?

"This is a dream, Senior." Matthew's voice came again.

Where is there a dream that it is a dream? Will you wake up directly under normal circumstances?

I looked around and saw that Ma Moxiu, who had appeared once before, sat at a simple desk beside the bed protruding from the wall, poked at the blue light screen on it, and wore classic The black skirt, black socks, white coat and red tie, and now turned to look at me.

"Um ..." I tried to sit up and found that the movements were not stiff, as the arms instructed-does the word seem to be used this way?

In short, after I checked and checked myself, I didn't find anything uncomfortable. The Chaldean uniform in white and black skirts and buckles was also very well-fitted, but there was no spell on my back.

"As the predecessors knew, the master and follower would dream of each other's past," Matthew waited for me to explore the surrounding of the bed like a curious baby, and turned off the blue light screen when I turned my attention to her He said, "However, it is also possible to communicate with each other when both sides are [imaginary]."

"Well, my side is" fantasy ", it is" non-existent "," I nodded and stood up to look at the door of the "cabin": "Where is this? In [imaginary space]?"

Will Holmes and Da Vinci be there?

"They are not there because they still [exist]," Matthew seemed to guess what I was thinking, and then stood up and reached out to me: "Come on, Senior, rare opportunity, I will show you [Imaginary Snorkeling Boat】. "

"Okay, uh ..." I reached out to Matthew, and hesitated halfway.

Will they cross each other as before?

"Oh, senior, haven't you noticed? You are not talking to me in a" dialog box "now?" Matthew held my back paw with his backhand: "At least for now, we can touch each other."

"Then, will you 'past' like doctors and Meng Nali?" Matthew's hand was not as soft as expected, and there were thin cocoons on the part where he often held the handle of the large shield.

This must be due to the lack of Chaldean medical standards or the doctor touching the fish.

It has nothing to do with me who brings 0 Fermat in every time just to bring a bonus costume.

"If the" conditions "are met, it should be possible," Matthew pushed open the cabin door, and pulled me out to introduce: "[Imaginary Submarine] is only as big as a container, although it has been expanded internally with magic, But the space is still very tight. Apart from the dormitory, only the cockpit, Da Vinci ’s workshop, and the medical room are available. The latter two will not be available until I actually open it to the seniors and give it to Ms. Meng Nali. , So currently it is just an unusable [time machine]. "

What are the specific conditions ...

While walking with Matthew inside the imaginary submarine, I watched the "real scene" turned from a "sticker", and I felt like playing a large-scale VR game.

Ok? wait.

There is no mirror inside the submarine. When I passed a smooth sign, I suddenly found that the people in the "mirror" were a bit wrong. When I stopped and looked closely, I found that it was not an orange hair reflected. The chaos and evil of the single pony tail of death obsessive-compulsive disorder, but a face of "myself", the sense of disobedience is bursting.

"Predecessor was like this from the beginning," Matthew guessed what I was thinking, and smiled at me slightly: "The name is [Lin Hao], not Fujimaru Takaka."

"Ah, this kind of stupid use of real names as nicknames ..." I help my forehead: "But it's better than guys called 'Wishing Kongming', 'No Merlin, no change of name', 'Heizhen come to me,'" . "

"Isn't it because the predecessors summoned them all?" Matthew answered: "And--"

"Stop, stop--" I quickly stopped her: "I already felt the seal fork coming across the dimension, and said I didn't recruit it!"

"Well ... Tiamat, Gorgon, the Killing House, Yuan Laiguang, Queen Sheba, Queen Meve, Captain Drake ..." Matthew began to break his finger.

It ’s just that I did n’t want to smoke. I wanted to see the Queen. Would n’t it be good to see my mother?

In addition, I prefer the role of the younger brother and sister department, often throwing stones appropriately, and others basically follow suit.

"Ah, by the way, Senior, you summoned all the Knights of the Round Table and did not call [Arthur]." Matthew said.

"..."

So, is it because of my subconscious dissatisfaction that he sent Ryunosuke to Arthur?

World will, card printing on site, horror like this.

After a short episode, I followed Matthew to the cockpit. Above and below two thin and narrow viewing windows, dozens of fluorescent screens of different sizes were installed. There are various incomprehensible contents on it. Rolling updated green letters and numbers, and the other two are fixed to the ground, but the large seats that seem to rotate can face them.

"So, what is the status of the submarine now?" I looked closely and found that there was a mist outside the viewing window, and the green data showed no clue. I had to ask Matthew: "You once said that you can't float. '?'

"Well, yes, 'realization by virtuality' requires an anchor, just as an imaginary number wants to become a real number, you have to find an identical number to square it." Mathew should say: "But whether it is Chaldean, Submarines have nothing to do with this world-even if we are both Fate series. "

I heard some feelings of time and space confusion in these words. I really want to ask Matthew what he thinks about finding himself as a character in the game, but then I think about it again, as if I were not the same ...

What can you think? Before finding a way to upgrade the dimensionality, she can only deal with things of her own dimensions first. She saves her human reason, and I collect my doomsday elements.

"So, you can stay in this space and time, what was the original anchor point?"

"This one."

Matthew fiddled with the screens a few times, and started playing an audio file: "[Verified—speech about time and space shuttle, I—arrived at the scene, being—investigating, yes, will—avoid exposure—, ElPsyCongroo. 】 ".

"Sounds like Ryunosuke's voice? Did he really disturb the matter here?" Although I haven't heard the original sound of "Yusheng Ryusuke" for a long time, it is still very simple to recognize.

"What he said to the cell phone that was not turned on was only received by the submarine that did not exist," Matthew explained. "So the submarine can use this as an anchor point to" float "here, but As the rate of change in the world line increased, he gradually stopped talking like this, and the anchor became unstable and could no longer go out casually. "

How can I be trapped in a narrow place like I am?

"Although I'm dreaming now, should I have a lot of contact with the world here?" I looked at the green letters and numbers and looked at Matthew: "How can I help you?"

"Hey, seniors are the same as before, seeing people in trouble want to help."

"It's no good if you compliment me."

"Well ... then, senior only needs to open it," Matthew pointed to the cabin door leading to the outside world: "If the senior can also serve as an anchor in the dream, the door should be Dongmu, if not , The door is the starry sky-of course, it ’s not the real universe and the vacuum, it does n’t matter. "

No, would you be disappointed if you did not succeed?

I took a deep breath and walked over to hold the door handle.

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