"Dream-sama, please stay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" A crisp voice sounded behind Dream, stopping Dream as he was about to leave in a hurry.

"Are you...... Sage Skell?" Dream saluted, "disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

"I can't stand this gift...... she hurriedly let it go, refusing to bear it: "It's under you." ”

"May I ask Lord Skelle what is the matter with Dream?" asked Dream.

"Be sure to ask what the surface man is afraid of. There was a pause in her words, "It has to do with 'mission.'" ”

"Good...... Okay!" Phantasmagora nodded.

"Without further ado, please go as soon as possible!" she motioned for the dream to hurry over—in fact, she had thought that the etiquette was enough of a waste of time.

What are you afraid of?

Dream was thinking as she hurried towards the surface man's room.

What would he be afraid of...... Isn't this something that can be read by reading a memory? What's so difficult? Isn't it just that if the mission fails, his family will die?

…… Wait, she didn't seem to know her plan without asking anything.

Is it really a genius...... I guessed what I knew about myself and what I might be here for. Now is not the time to sigh, you have to hurry over! Everyone seems to be in a hurry, and they can't be lazy anymore!

Entering a person's dream realm is already familiar with dreams, especially those who are asleep and in a coma. Manipulating other people's dreams is not as arbitrary as your own dream world, but it can be changed a lot - in other people's dreams, you can only use the "materials" that others already know, and there is no difference other than that.

Since he was asleep, the driver was asleep in the dream—or rather, unconscious. The dream emptied the other things that existed in the dream, making the dream of the surface man a blank for the time being—in this pure white world, there were only two people, the dream and the unconscious surface man.

Dreaming looked at the unconscious surface man - she could manipulate the flow of time in other people's dreams, there was no need to worry about losing time - and she wanted to take a closer look at his face.

He was still the same as Dream's first impression - a man who seemed humble and kind. His face was large and round, and he had been kind when I had seen him before. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that he was a surface person, Phantom Dream didn't think there was any difference between him and those simple uncles in Nog Village. However, would such a person really do that kind of thing to the Floating Continent?

The dream woke him up. Although he was in a coma, the initiator was a dream, so it was not difficult to wake him up.

When he awoke, his eyes widened, and before he could react further, he bit down - out of thin air, not knowing if it was his tongue or what part.

However, this move is clearly futile, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the dream has designed the current situation - no damage can be done to his current "flesh". Now, of course, the "flesh" is the spirit.

When he realized that he couldn't bite what he should have bitten, he bit it several more times in a row - it was empty.

Looks like they're hiding something in a place where they can bite casually? It's still pretty hard to guard against...... Thankfully, I didn't wake him up directly.