“What will the world look like after liberation?”Roland tested, “What good can you get?”Get rid of the realm of consciousness and become a physical existence?”

"Honestly, I don't know."Lan laughed, “But in any case, it is better than to keep locked up here forever.”At the very least – the future is full of endless possibilities.”

Roland stared at her for a moment, and the other person's expression was very natural, as if he had made an ordinary choice.

It seems that there is basically no hope for the flaws of Lanlan through dialogue, and he secretly thinks that unless he can bring the Nightingers into the dream world.And the next investigation also gained very little, involving the gods' answers are all silent, she can not help the battle of God's will.

Even limited by the rules of the dream world, she can only act as a martial arts family here, and it is already the limit to conveying information in secret.According to Lan, different regions of consciousness have different rules, which even gods are difficult to tamper with.It was with this that she gained a respite, behind her back, searching for a deliverer who could put an end to God’s will.

But before all this is completely over, she will not be truly free - those yoke that binds her still exists, and it is possible to turn her efforts into nothingness at any moment.

When he was in the doorway, Roland asked the last question.

"Well, you said at first that you didn't think I'd open a cafe myself, is there really a Rose Cafe in the city?"

"Yes," said Lan with a slight smile, "in the city of Prism."

“But I asked Garcia—”

"The cafe is located in the middle of the city, and only the top of the martial arts association can enter there.At that time, I already knew that the association intended to issue you a hunting license, and after it was obtained, it could pass through the central region.But what I didn't expect was that you had no interest in the association, and you hadn't been to Prism City for so long."Arandton said, “Incidentally, the central containment library that stores the core of the fallen demon is at the bottom of the city verteebank, and it is usually only the people who guard or above can enter and exit it.”

Roland finally knew why he could never search for the agreed place, and the Rose Cafe was a welfare facility for insiders, and it had to be a high-level person.

“Then the next meeting—I mean, which café to choose if necessary?”After all, there are now two roses."

"Or the old place," she said, looking at the towering cylinder tower, "Gasia lives in this building, isn't it?"It’s good to see it sometimes.I... I probably like it here.”

Probably?Do you not know what you like?Roland raised his eyebrows and did not answer again.

After saying goodbye, the back of Lan Lan gradually disappeared into the street.

Roland leaned on the store door, digesting the huge information obtained by the conversation.

Whether it is the dream world or the real world, it seems to have become clearer than ever, and the magic, the divine will, the realm of consciousness, the dawn, the bottomless depths... these words are no longer just a simple concept, but a whole through the newly acquired information.

As he was meditating, he suddenly felt a strange tremor that swept over his body!

Roland looked up and saw a twisted ripple in front of him, as if an endless wall of transparency were sweeping through the streets and rapidly expanding into the distance after passing him.

What is this?

He looked at the others in the community with some surprise, and the great-grandmothers did not seem to notice that there was any difference just now, and they still did their own things with laughter.

If he had not had a similar experience, he would almost have thought he was hallucinating.

Wrong, Roland clenched his fist, a change that only he could feel—and its fluctuations were like the sense of heaven and earth that he had when he recovered the core of the magic creature.Although the former made him feel comfortable and warm in his body, the latter made him feel a little uneasy.

Is there anything that has impacted the dream world before such a vision appears?

Unfortunately, Lan has left, and he has not gone to Prism City to receive the Association's mobile phone, otherwise he may be able to ask something from her.

Roland pressed the chord, locked the door of the café, and returned to the barrel building.

He had planned to interrupt the connection with the dream, back to reality, who knows just opened the door of 0825, he saw that Jie Luo's sneakers are still at the porch.

He couldn't help but pause, and Lan's conversation was less than an hour, and had already passed the time of school, why had Jairo not gone out?

Looking into the drawing-room, Roland was surprised to see that the little girl was lying motionless on the ground, and that there were two broken cups of water around him.

“No, not...”

He walked up to each other and held each other’s wrists.

The pulse is still beating.

Looking at each other's faces again - only see Jie Luo's eyes closed, her eyebrows slightly scratched, her cheeks red, as if he was suffering from any pain.

Roland tried to touch her forehead, and a feeling of hotness came from her palm.

Is it... a fever?

From the position of her fall, it was probably that she suddenly lost her balance while packing her coffee table.

Damn, she was fine in the morning.

However, Roland's high-hanging heart also fell a lot, and it was better to be sick than to be attacked by a fallen demon.The moment he saw the little girl fall, he almost thought that God had sent his hand to seek revenge.

Roland took each other without hesitation, took three steps and ran down the building in two steps, and got into the van.

Probably the bumps made Jero a little more conscious, she opened her eyes and murmured, "I broke the glass on the table..."

"I see."

"No, I'll pay you... yours, don't drive me to the country."

Is this guy...stupid?

Roland put her in the co-pilot's seat and helped her fasten her seatbelt, "Shut up, don't say anything."

Just as he was pulling out to start the car, Jero suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "Uncle... don't go."

This is the first time I have seen this for the little girl who has almost always looked at him.Looking at the almost impetuous look of the other party, Roland could not help but think of the words she wrote in the diary, probably the high fever made her consciousness blurred, only to reveal her most vulnerable side, and did not know how her family used to treat her - think of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "Don't worry, your rent has not paid off, I will not let you go."

Hearing this, Jaira slowly closed her eyes, but the hand still did not let go.

After being sent to the hospital, there was a toss-up, registration, diagnosis, hospitalization, hanging water... A set of basically afternoon, although the condition has not yet been found out, the little girl's state is stable.

In the evening, the doctor came to him.

“Are you really a scotender?”

“Yes, what happened?”Roland asked.

"Don't tease us next time."The other party did not have a good airway, "the girl is not sick at all, but has awakened the power of nature - although this is not a lot of cases, but there will always be one or two people in the hundred people, has never told you this?"

“What?”

“Awake up.It is true that if there were no martial arts people in the hospital who had noticed this, I thought what a rarity was."The doctor's tone was full of impatience, "You can go out of the hospital and take her home."

...

Roland, who had tossed for most of the day, returned to the barrel building with the still asleep Jero.

Looking at the little girl with white hair in his arms, he sighed...awakened?I did not expect that she had been a pure person, even if she came to this world, she still could not escape the magic of grace, which can only be said to be determined.But at any rate in the dream world he looked at, and she should never repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

By this time, the sky had been shrouded in night, and the long corridor was left with the yellow light from a row of old chandeliers and flying insects that occasionally crashed into the lights.When he approached 0825, he unexpectedly saw another familiar figure - Garcia.The other person was leaning against his door and sitting in the aisle.

What is the situation today?One by one, they came to find things, and only slept a little, and now the time over there was reckoning was almost supper.

"Well," Roland squatted down in front of her, "how can you be in the mood to wait for me here?"“Did you lose the key and want to spend the night at my house?”

Garcia did not laugh first, which made him feel a little wrong.

And when the other person raised his head, Roland suddenly said nothing.

I saw that she was in tears.

“Prism City ... was attacked by a large number of fallen demons... heard the escape say that my master... Master... Master, in order to stop the enemy and protect everyone from retreat, she was killed by the fallen ...”