Chapter 854 Sudden Events in the Dream World

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Roland has already practiced the process of falling into a dream. As long as he closes his eyes and thinks about the unique things in the dream world, he can "trigger" the beam of light that goes straight to the sky. After that, he will naturally wake up and usher in the morning of another world.

But this time there was a small accident, he didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by a series of phone ringing.

Fortunately, this kind of sleep is not really falling asleep, and there will be no feeling of sleepiness. Roland turned over, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and found that it was actually Garcia who called.

"Hey, do you know what time it is—"

"Six thirty, not too early," the other end of the phone interrupted, "and how do I know if you have relatives who will come to visit you unexpectedly?"

Roland couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the last time he released her as a pigeon was still on his mind, "Uh...what's the matter?"

"Didn't you always want to know what's going on with the erosion? The Association has set a visit time for newcomers, and it's just this afternoon. Come to 0827 after breakfast."

"Didn't you say afternoon?"

"You are not the only newcomer, and it will take time to meet up with people from other districts." Garcia's voice raised a little. "Why, you are taking relatives out again today?"

And there's more than one. Of course, he knew that if he answered that way, the other party would definitely block the door, and he was indeed curious about the "corrosion" that Garcia said, "Okay, but I slept a little late yesterday, so... you know , I might smell a little on my body, let me take a bath first."

"..." She fell silent. Even through the microphone, Roland could feel the disdain coming from the other side. Finally, Garcia dropped "Please hurry up" and hung up the phone.

Then you have to hurry up.

Roland got dressed and walked into the living room. Zero was busy in the kitchen—she was concentrating on frying the eggs, and she waved the spatula in her hand. Just by looking at this action, it is almost impossible to ignore that she is just a junior high school student. born.

"Good morning," he greeted, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Jie Luo showed a suspicious expression, "Uncle, are you going to do morning exercises?"

"Well..." he said casually, "By the way, the company has a staff meeting in the afternoon, and I may come back later, so you don't have to wait for me to have dinner together."

"I know," the little girl pouted.

After leaving the Tongzilou, Xuli is already bustling with activity. The rice noodle shop on the side of the street is billowing with white air, and the breakfast stalls are sizzling with fried dough sticks. Even though it is late autumn and people wear thicker clothes, many elderly morning runners can still be seen around the building. They are wearing short sleeves and sports trousers, and they are walking quickly amidst the sound of radio and vendors. , whose hands and feet are not much slower than those of young people.

Roland turned into a road not far from the tube building, and stopped in front of a shop that hadn't opened yet. The rental notice pasted on the pavement is quite eye-catching, but before the word for rent, a big word "Ha" was artificially drawn.

He took out his key and opened the side door.

After entering the room, more than twenty witches standing inside knelt down on one knee at the same time and saluted in unison, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

For a moment, he felt as if he had returned to Neverwinter.

It's just separated by a wall, but it seems like a world away.

"Welcome to the dreamland," Roland nodded.

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"You mean, do you have a special mission today?" On the second floor of the shop, Phyllis, Falti, Ling, and Tong En surrounded Roland and listened carefully to his explanation—as the first batch of pioneers to enter the dreamland Or, they have a certain understanding of this world, so they have also become the guides of the rest of the Taquila survivors. Whether it's eating, drinking, enjoying themselves, or hunting fallen demons, they can play a role of care and guidance, which really relieves Roland from a lot of burden.

And this shop is the new stronghold he obtained by hunting and renting out through an intermediary. Compared with the previous warehouse, this place is not only much more spacious, but also less likely to arouse others' suspicion during activities.

Roland repeated the notice from the Martial Arts Association, "According to what Garcia said before, when the Association organizes newcomers to find out the inside story, they will take them to the headquarters. The exact location of this place has never been known to outsiders, so I want to take advantage of This opportunity is to find out the base where they hide the power of nature, and this requires your ability."

"Let my bugs follow you," Falti summoned the magical insect nest, picked out a beetle and squeezed it with his fingertips, "This way I can always know your location."

After getting the consent, the witch put the beetle on his collar, and the bug quickly crawled into the long hair to hide. It looked unchanged, and he could only faintly notice something extra on the back of his neck.

"Also, Phyllis and Ling will move with me," Roland suppressed his physical discomfort, and turned to look at the other two. "You guys remember how to take a taxi, right?"

Phyllis nodded, "Wave, tell the driver to keep an eye on the one in front, and pay when you get there."

"Talk less while driving, and respond silently to whatever the other party asks," Ling patted his chest and added, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we remember clearly!"

"That's good," Roland said approvingly, "After the car stops, Ling, try to see if you can sneak in - although there is no God's Stone of Retaliation in this world, I don't know if the Martial Arts Association has other means to interfere with the operation of magic power If you can't do it, don't force it, your most important task is to hide yourself, understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The three said in unison.

"Then...Your Majesty, what about me?" Tong En pointed to himself expectantly.

"You stay here and take care of Taquila's sisters." Roland pulled out ten hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and handed them over to the other party. "This is money for takeout, including breakfast, lunch and dinner. until tomorrow."

"Hey... But I'm also very suitable for sneaking in," Tong En said unwillingly.

"Because you are suitable for sneaking in, you need to stay here. In case of any accident, if you want to evacuate without attracting others' attention, only you can do it." Roland patted her on the shoulder, "Of course , if you arrange everyone properly, I will take you to the cinema next time."

"I...understood." Hearing the word "specialized", Tong En immediately recovered, "Please leave it to me."

He had already let four people try things like calling for takeaway, and the Taquila witches' outstanding receptivity allowed them to quickly master this skill. As long as one person is left behind, there shouldn't be any major mistakes. .

In this way, he is ready to go to the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

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