When he opened his eyes, Roland felt the weight coming from his arm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning her head slightly, Anna's calm and serene sleeping face came into view—she was leaning sideways, her head resting in the crook of his arm, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, as if she were in a sweet dream.

OK...... He was still able to escape the dream world in this way.

Roland carefully drew his arm, rolled over and got up, and after covering Anna with the quilt, he left the room lightly.

Descending the stairs, the soldiers stationed at the entrance of the stairs hurriedly stood up and saluted him.

He waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to care, and walked step by step to the hall on the first floor.

Then Roland saw Phyllis.

The latter stood in the middle of the hall, a look of loss on her face, her head bowed, and she looked at her clenched hands repeatedly, as if she was still reminiscing about the moment when her limbs regained touch.

It seems that the answer is the former.

The dream world is still under the control of his consciousness.

When he wakes up, the world stands still, and outsiders who enter it are forcibly expelled from it.

"Your Majesty, I'm ......" Seeing Roland, she pursed her lips and tried to squeeze out a smile, "My dream is awake." ”

For a moment, it was evident that the witch of divine punishment had the upper hand with the idea that she would rather be trapped in a dream forever - she had no choice but to transform into an immortal in order to continue her battle with the devil, but the price to pay became more and more high over time, and now it was not surprising that she was shaken by the temptation of a new world.

But in the end, she still suppressed this emotion, maybe for the sake of Tachira's compatriots, maybe with an obsession with the devil, or both, but whatever it was, this strong self-discipline made Roland secretly admire.

"Not necessarily," he smiled, "We're only halfway through the test, and we'll have to confirm the second half of the test to know if it's an accident or if it's something that will happen when the beams of light overlap...... Let's continue here. ”

Phyllis was slightly stunned, "Aren't you going back to the bedroom?"

"Save me from waking Anna," Roland said, shaking his head, "and there's heating in the castle anyway, and sleeping in the parlour is the same." He summoned a few orders from one of his guards, whose eyes widened in surprise, but faithfully carried out his order.

Half an hour later, a layer of cushions and bedding was laid on the long table in the living room.

In this way, a group of completely confused soldiers guarded the living room, leaving Roland alone, and Phyllis stayed in the hall with the others, waiting for the pillar of light to appear.

It has to be said that falling asleep a second time is indeed more difficult, especially when the answer to the puzzle is revealed.

Roland tossed and turned for a long time, until the sky was slightly white, and then he fell asleep.

The new world was back in action in an instant.

To his surprise, this time the time in the dream was not forcibly moved to the next morning, the window was still full of colorful neon night scenes, the ladder was still at the head of the bed, and Phyllis's eyes were gradually regaining their brilliance, and then she looked down at Roland in disbelief as if she had suddenly woken up from a daze.

"Your Majesty, this ...... Is this true? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The corners of his mouth curled up.

The answer is self-evident.

What is a dream and what is real may no longer matter to the witch of divine punishment.

The important thing is that after hundreds of years of suffering and responsibility, she finally ushered in the reward.

......

This time, the two only stayed in the dream world for a short period of time.

Roland had expected that she would be eager to go out and walk around again, but the first thing she did was to get down on one knee and beg him to allow her to tell the news to her companions, and the Tachira remnants would always remember his kindness and do their best to serve him.

In the face of this plea, Roland rarely did not respond immediately.

It's not that he has any opinion about the Tachira Witch, it's just that he doesn't know how to feed so many people, and more importantly, just one Phyllis can make Jero suspicious, and he can't say that the extra hundred witches are distant relatives.

As the second creator of the dream world, Roland is reluctant to involve the little girl in these things, and it is difficult to predict what will happen if she senses that something is wrong with this world. As a precaution, the Taqira witch must not stay at home.

Then he needed a place where many witches could live, such as an entire apartment or something, plus daily expenses such as food and clothing, which was obviously not a small amount.

After some thought, Roland finally decided to let the witches solve the problem themselves.

The momentary silence probably misunderstood what he meant, and she bit her lip, gathered her other leg together, fell to her knees, and pleaded again. This gesture has gone beyond the boundaries of the Tachira witch ceremony, and it is only given to ordinary people when they meet the leaders of the Federation. Roland tried to pull her up, but she insisted, begging him not to shut his companions out of the new world.

Only then did he notice the other party's misunderstanding, and after slowly explaining his intentions with a smile, Phyllis let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, for Roland, the acceptance of the Tachira remnants was not a difficult choice as she thought.

In the dream world, they are not a group of vasive force of divine punishment, but witches with various magical abilities, and they are not limited by the divine punishment stone.

With such a group of people as helpers, not to mention that the means and efficiency of exploring the dream world can be multiplied, just a help to memorize and transcribe knowledge can benefit him a lot. In the long run, they may also be able to learn a variety of disciplines and use modern equipment to study the nature of magic. Of course, the most important point is that even after the Battle of the Divine Will is over, the Tachira Witch will be able to find a place to stay in the nascent world.

After escaping from the dream, Phyllis couldn't even wait for the day to fully dawn, so she hurriedly left Roland, and ran towards the second frontier city with great excitement.

The latter yawned and went back to the bedroom.

Getting into the hot quilt and taking Anna back into her arms, the girl opened her eyes and muttered indistinctly, "Woke up so early today?"

"Well, I went for a walk around the dream world," he kissed the other person's forehead, "and then encountered something unexpected, and then couldn't sleep." ”

"Oh?" the girl's snort was like a soft feather, sliding gently between his neck, "Is it a good dream?"

"Of course," Roland said in a comfortable position, letting her back in the crook of her arm, "it will be a good dream for everyone." ”