On the way back, there was no need to look for any more altars, and the three of Roland walked quickly, returning to the shore in less than half an hour.

Captain Victor barely closed his eyes for the past three days, and had been waiting for His Royal Highness the Prince on the shore, and when he saw Roland return safely, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Roland found that his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely tired, patted him on the shoulder, and said apologetically: "I've worked hard for you these past few days, go back and have a good rest." ”

"Is Miss Lyudmila okay?" Captain Victor found that there were three people missing, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Mira is fine, everyone is back safely."

"That's good." Captain Victor relieved himself and left with the young militiamen.

From the long night of Akron to the sunny Varess, Roland stood on the shore for a long time, and his heart felt as if he were in a different world.

Anthony put away his violin, stretched out in the sun, and sighed: "This trip is like a nightmare, entering in a daze, coming out in a daze, and in the end it was in vain." ”

"When you finally left, you asked Master Hallmonx about the true face of the evil god, did he tell you?" Glova asked Roland.

Roland smiled apologetically, "I have sworn that I will not reveal the name of the evil god to a second person. ”

"It's a shame that we have to manage to overcome the torment of curiosity on our own." Anthony shrugged and sighed.

"It's not right to say that we are in vain, don't forget this," Roland raised his scepter of protection and shook it at Anthony, "We rescued one hundred and eighty-three awake people from Akron, Jessica and they no longer have to be trapped by nightmares and have to suffer from survival from now on, this is the biggest gain of our dream trip." ”

"That's right, yes, there's another very important thing!" Anthony's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly, "I want to record all the encounters in Akron and publish them in the newspaper in the form of a travelogue, exposing the scam of "Two Dreams", so that no one will be fooled!" ”

"I support your creation, but the genre of travelogue may not be appropriate, our experience is too absurd and bizarre for readers to accept that this is a true story, so you better publish it in a different way, with a protagonist in passing, and focus our experience in Akron on one person." Roland casually made a suggestion.

Anthony nodded thoughtfully, "That's it, but the protagonist doesn't need to be fictional, just use your name, anyway, since the "Far Eastern Evening News" serialized your travels to the Northland, the literati in the Far East have reached an unwritten consensus: whenever a thrilling and bizarre story is written in the genre of biography, they will forcibly requisition their prince as the protagonist of the story, and at the beginning of the story it is proclaimed that this is one of the countless adventures of His Royal Highness Roland Kolas, and the author is fortunate to know from a friend, So he recorded it for the benefit of readers. ”

Roland scratched his head with a wry smile: "I also discovered this phenomenon, sometimes my name appears on the front page of a major newspaper and the serial columns of dozens of tabloid supplements at the same time in one day, and at the same time I am doing all kinds of things such as presiding over the Central Financial Work Conference, slaying dragons, leading an expedition, climbing the roof of the world, and looking for flowers and willows. ”

Anthony gave him a blank look: "When you were alive, you became a well-known hero, the protagonist of countless stories, what else do you have to complain about!" ”

"Having said that, I really don't want to play the main role in those stories with the theme of hunting for beauty, and my friends read those tabloids and there will be misunderstandings." Roland sighed.

"Are you afraid that your female friends will have a misunderstanding?" Anthony instigated a poisonous tongue and mocked His Royal Highness the prince mercilessly, "You have too many beautiful girlfriends who care about your private life, which in itself proves that those beauty hunting stories are at least logically in line with the facts, which shows that the eyes of our writer friends are bright!" ”

Roland became more and more helpless, "I can't control what others write, but your "Travels in Akron" can't be written indiscriminately, especially not mixed with any romantic anecdotes, excellent works may not be serious, but serious writers are more likely to write excellent works." ”

"That's not going to work, I'm going to write a story about your love-hate relationship with the beautiful Doctor Yusefka."

"Please be merciful, don't add drama, okay?"

"That's not up to you!" Anthony's creative attitude is really not ordinarily serious, and he sternly rejected Roland's request, "If you don't like the bridge that the people like, you are the oldest!" ”

"I said you two, don't be too happy too soon, the 'awake ones' in Akron are all dependents of the evil gods, and they are likely to be dragged into dreams by the evil gods again after they fall asleep, and if this problem is not solved, Jessica and the others may be ...... in the future" Glopha stopped when he wanted to speak.

"It's a hassle, but I know there's a place for Jessica and her to stay and never have to worry about nightmares as long as they don't get out of there." Roland said confidently.

"Don't worry about nightmares?" Anthony frowned, "People can have nightmares as long as they sleep, even the legendary powerhouse can't control what he dreams about, unless he never sleeps......"

Glofa's eyes lit up: "I thought of it, there really is a place where you don't need to sleep - the astral plane!" ”

"It's the astral plane." Roland smiled and nodded, "The Astral Plane is a spirit-dominated plane, and I don't feel sleepy if I don't sleep, I have a few friends in the Astral Plane who can take care of Jessica and them for me." ”

He had already planned to go to the "Silver Sky" today and entrust Jessica and her sisters to Eltaran to take care of. These "sober beings" are young but have excellent psionic talents, and no one is better suited to be their teacher than Eltaran, an ancient psionic god.

In addition, Roland asks Eltaran if there is a psychic ability that can be used to obtain a resting effect equivalent to full sleep by consuming psionic energy. If Jessica and the others can learn this ability, they won't have to worry about nightmares even if they leave the astral plane.

The Vault was not full of dependents of evil gods, such as Mary, who did not need to go to the astral plane, and she did make the seemingly more reasonable choice of following Colophar to Bethlehem, the capital of Canaan.

Roland had already seen that this girl had a deep love for Colossa, and Colossa seemed to have a good impression of her, but the reality was so cruel: Colossa was the prince of Canaan, the proud son of heaven who was recognized by the "Holy Spear" Messiah; Mary, on the other hand, was an orphan from humble beginnings.

The greater trouble is Mary's faith. She is the priest of the "Queen of Cause and Effect" Timosi, and the Church of Timoth is an illegal organization in Canaan and even in the entire countries of the Holy Light Alliance, how can she face the critical eyes of the Canaanites? From the members of the royal family down to the lower commoners, the Canaanites had 100,000 reasons to think that this unfounded, emaciated, mediocre-looking pagan girl was not worthy of their prince.

Frankly, Roland wasn't optimistic that Mary would find a place in Bethlehem's court, but what could he say? In the end, when he parted from Glofa's party, he could only say a blessing in his heart, and hoped that his lover would eventually become a family.