Chuxin City, the top layer of the sky tower.
Monroe City Lord sent away SABEL, who was in a trance, and then knocked on the end door again with elegant steps.
"Come in." The lazy voice came from behind the door, as if it had weariness.
Monroe City Lord opened the door and saw Floyd, who was still at his desk processing data.
Floyd briefly put down a large number of copywriting in his hand and looked up at Monroe: "look at your complacent appearance, SABEL's answer makes you very satisfied?"
"After learning some of the 'truth', he has decided to be loyal to me." Monroe smiled and was naturally very happy to receive such a powerful knight.
"I've been loyal to you before. Otherwise, why would I be your city defense captain?"
"This time is different. SABEL took the soul of the knight as a gift and vowed to become a knight guarding Chuxin city." Monroe said proudly.
Freud nodded with enlightenment. For the knight, swearing to the soul of the knight is the most noble oath. It can be said that it was his job to appoint SABEL as the captain of urban defense before; Now, SABEL vowed to protect Chuxin City, which is faith.
Monroe would be so happy.
"It seems that you've been running to judge him and Atlas these days. The effect is remarkable." Freud joked casually, and then asked Monroe what she meant: "look at your expression, what do you seem to be confused about?"
Referring to the origin, Monroe's happy expression began to stop: "it's about sheriff tulas. His character is well known. Now in public, tulas is defeated by SABEL knight. I'm worried..."
"Worried that the position of this Sheriff will remain unresolved?" Fred raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Menglu nodded. Tulas's personality was too bright. Many people guessed that according to tulas's personality, he was dressed up by SABEL and must have been hit hard. "Everyone is worried that he will hide for months like last time."
Last time, tulas didn't return to Chuxin city for a few months because he was taken to the abyss by angel, so naturally he couldn't return to the wilderness of dreams. Freud knew this, but there was no need to tell Monroe about these things.
Fred smiled. "Don't worry, your understanding of atlas is still too superficial. He has a thick skin. He has a spiritual victory and will heal himself in a few days."
Spiritual victory? Monroe was confused.
Floyd did not explain, but continued: "Atlas does like to be in the limelight, but his character is actually more calm than you think. He sees through a lot of things, but he doesn't point out."
"Don't worry, he will come back in a few days."
Freud also deposited in the Church of the dead, so he clearly understood that the Church of the dead was actually very monotonous and boring. Tulas estimated that he would be bored in a few days, and then he would have the cheek to beg angel to take him back to the wilderness of dreams.
Hearing this, although Monroe was still a little suspicious, she could not question Freud, but nodded back.
Floyd thought that tulas would return to the wilderness of dreams every few days. In fact, on the same day, tulas came back as if nothing had happened and smiled.
With tulas, and angel.
Fred immediately came up and whispered, "Your Excellency."
"Have you figured it out outside? Now, you should go to work." Angel looked at tulas, who turned away and muttered:
"Anyway, SABEL is dead. He doesn't even have a soul. He's just a wisp of consciousness. What if he wins me? He has the ability to fight in reality."
"Also, according to the age when I was alive, I was much younger than him. He was so old. I put water in the game and deliberately lost to him."
"Well, that's right."
With all kinds of words, tulas's morale seemed to perk up again, swaggered away from the balcony and jumped directly from the top of the sky tower.
Because angel was by his side, Fred kept silent. If it was normal, he had begun to chase atlas and scold. If this guy jumps down from here, he will definitely leave a hole in the ground. At that time, he will trouble the urban construction team. It is simply a waste of manpower!
When tulas left, Fred asked in a low voice, "Sir, what's the matter with you coming here to see me?"
Angel nodded: "there are some things."
"Later, if there is no accident, I will take some people into the wilderness of dreams. They are all servants who watched me grow up and have a close relationship with me."
Freud had heard Angel talk about this before, and now Angel put it forward again. He immediately understood: "Sir, please rest assured that I will make arrangements for them in person at that time, and I have set corresponding work tasks for them before, which will certainly let them integrate into the heart city at the first time."
As he spoke, Fred took some papers from the table and handed them to angel.
The paper indicates the work that these servants are going to do, which is not the work of authority. It is basically easy and has wide contact with some people, which can quickly let them know and integrate into Chuxin city.
Angel nodded with satisfaction. He was naturally relieved of Fred's arrangement.
This time, I came to bring tulas in and talk to Fred about the servant arrangement. After saying his intention, angel intended to return to reality first, but when he left, he inadvertently saw some copies on Fred's desk.
"Incident investigation report?" Angel looked at the words on the cover suspiciously, "aren't you writing the second chapter of the observation record of the wilderness of dreams recently? What's this?"
"This is also related to the content of the second chapter, which is about the supplement to the power of the wilderness of dreams." Froude: "because the order of Chuxin city has been on the right track, and Monroe is responsible for the affairs of the city, I am also very relieved. So I thought, look for the power that escaped at the beginning. I specially set up the accident group for this purpose."
Escaping power... Angel immediately recalled that when he obtained power from the subject of nightmare, there was a power that he did not integrate into himself, but escaped and integrated with the wilderness of dreams itself.
So far, however, angel does not know what the power to escape is. Because, up to now, there is no anomaly. Of course, power does not necessarily appear abnormal, but since it is power, it must be some kind of rule.
The task force set up by Freud is to find this rule.
Looking through the investigation report of the accident group, angel found no abnormality. Many of them were rumors heard by the members of the accident group during their visit... Most of these rumors were people's own hysteria, so there was a conclusion corrected by Freud at the bottom of almost every article: rumors.
If "rumors" are not stated, it is only because they have not been found out.
After reading the report, angel had no hope for the accident group.
Rules are like an undercurrent lurking under the deep sea. Even if you come to the deep sea, you may not be able to find this fleeting undercurrent, let alone you may not be able to step into the deep sea.
If you really want to find this dissipated power, I'm afraid you still have to find the answer in the subject of nightmare.
But after all, Freud was doing things for himself, and angel couldn't beat Freud, so he had to nod and praise him.
After leaving Froude, angel returned to reality. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a strong wave of energy in the distance.
Come to the balcony and look out.
I saw a flying car made of black metal, pulled by three bright flamingos, flying from the end of the gloomy sky.
The color of flamingos is red, like a burning flame. The three flamingos pass by from the air, which is very amazing.
The flying car pulled by the Flamingo is a bit similar to the pumpkin carriage in fairy tales. It is flat and round, with windows and doors, and depicts many strange lines.
The core of these lines is a pattern: a canyon flowing down by wind and smoke clouds.
When he saw this pattern, or logo, angel had almost confirmed the visitor.
This logo is the unique logo of the wizard organization storm canyon. Red hair xiuis comes from storm Canyon, so the owner of this Flamingo flying car is self-evident.
After a burst of neighing, the Flamingo made a big loop in the air, and finally pulled the exquisite flying car and parked on the cloud and earth.
After the flying car fell into the clouds and earth, the Flamingo broke the reins and looked very comfortable standing or lying near mertel.
At this time, the door of the flying car was opened, and two tall men came out first.
It was Hughes with red hair and Sanders in gentleman's clothes.
After the two of them landed first, a strange force field wrapped in geometric patterns also floated out of the flying car.
Seeing the shielding force field constructed by this geometric pattern, angel immediately recognized that this is his geometric lock.
The lock of geometry is now in the open state, so the people inside, no doubt, should be Roland Du, the man behind Sanders' arrest.