Chapter 1565

Fred choked and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

In fact, Freud has been reviewing recently whether he should not waste his manpower on this strange group, because he can't see the dawn until now.

Moreover, how can things really related to power be simply perceived by dream world residents.

Freud himself was denying himself, so when Sanders said to rely on these reports to find the escaping power, Freud was deeply skeptical.

Sanders has no ability in the wilderness of the dream. Can he really find power through this report that he feels is unreliable?

If he can't find it, isn't he a sinner?

Fred wanted to say what he thought, but he was worried that it would make Sanders unhappy, so he had to stay where he was and keep pursing his lips.

Sanders did not pay attention to Fred, but picked up the "investigation report of the accident team" and turned it over again, as if he wanted to sort out the contents again.

In the silent air, all Fred could hear was his restless heartbeat and the clatter of Sanders turning the pages of the book. This kind of clatter was like torture. A sword was hung over his head. Whenever there was a clatter, the sword on his head would drop one point.

After enduring this psychological pressure for a while, Floyd couldn't help but take the initiative to break the silence.

"My Lord, in fact, the investigation report of the accident group I sorted out may not be useful. It is full of nonsense and even rumors of dream world residents. There is not much reliable information. It may not be able to find the dissipated power." Fred's voice trembled and said the passage.

Sanders looked into Fred's dodgy eyes and seemed to understand something.

He smiled gently: "I know the specific situation very well. This time I'm looking for the power to escape. I just want to do an experiment. It doesn't matter whether I can find it or not."

"Real... Test?" Fred looked up at Sanders with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes, it's an experiment." Sanders nodded and was about to explain when his eyes suddenly looked to the other side of the table.

Fred also followed Sanders' eyes. There was nothing on wooden square table. Floyd was puzzled when he saw an outline slowly emerging on the table.

Soon, the volt like outline was filled with color and revealed its true face.

This is a paper roll that appears out of thin air and is bound with old ropes. If ordinary people look at it, it is difficult to see what it is from the appearance alone.

However, the two people present were not ordinary people. They recognized its true face at a glance from the material and shape of the paper roll.

"Is this a magic stripe leather roll?" Asked Fred.

"That's right." Sanders looked at PI Juan with pure light in his eyes: "you don't want to ask what experiment you want to do, that's what you want to do."

Sanders took the roll, took down the rope and slowly opened the roll.

When the skin roll was opened, it seemed that some strange pictures appeared in front of them, but in a flash, these pictures disappeared again.

This is because they are actually equal to mortals now. When they can't control energy, they naturally can't see through the truth of the skin roll.

"What kind of roll is this?" Floyd looked at the roll carefully and saw no lines. It was completely different from the roll he used to use.

While Fred was wondering, a clear sound came from behind him.

"Fred, you might as well guess what kind of roll it is."

Fred looked back and saw angel appear on the terrace outside. He pushed open the door and came in.

When angel appeared, Fred was not surprised. Because this kind of thing happens out of thin air, there is only one possibility in the wilderness of dreams, that is, angel sent it in through the "dream conch on the moonlight coast".

When angel takes the magic stripe skin roll to the wilderness of dreams, he will certainly follow.

"Let me guess?" Fred observed the magic stripe skin roll again, but he still didn't see the clue. At this time, he noticed the expressions of angel and Sanders looking at the skin roll, which seemed to suppress joy.

Joy? Can the magic tattoo skin roll that can make them happy be... A flash of light suddenly flashed in Fred's mind: "this should not be a lucky roll?"

When Fred asked, there was eagerness and expectation in his eyes.

For some reasons, Freud has completely regarded the wilderness of dreams as the real world, so he is very eager to improve many rules in the wilderness of dreams as soon as possible, and if he wants to improve the wilderness of dreams, he must obtain more power.

But the core power is difficult to come out at random. Only through the lucky roll can we have the opportunity to improve the probability. Therefore, Freud's expectation of the lucky roll is no lower than that of angel.

Angel didn't sell off either. He nodded directly and said, "yes, it's the lucky roll."

There was an instant of ecstasy in Fred's eyes.

Angel said at this time, "if there's any problem, we'll talk about it later. Let's talk about business first."

Freud nodded, and a lot of questions in his mouth were temporarily suppressed in his heart.

"This lucky scroll is really used to gain power. However, before that, I discussed with my tutor and planned to experiment its effect first."

The power of luck is too ethereal. No one knows whether it can be realized in the wilderness of dreams. That's why they're going to do an experiment. Coupled with the particularity of the dream wilderness, even if they use the lucky scroll here, they can still copy another one through the dream conch.

After hearing this, Freud also understood that the plan of angel and Sanders was to find the escaping power through the lucky roll. Of course, the premise is that there is really relevant information about the escape power in the investigation report of the accident team.

"If there is any news about the escape power, just try it."

Angel said, looking at the lucky book and Freud: "well, it's up to you to experiment. After all, you set up the accident group, and you are most familiar with these reports."

Angel handed the lucky roll to Fred.

In fact, angel's own use is the best. He can experience the power of luck first. However, as all wizards who mention the lucky volume say, the lucky volume is easy to rely on, and it is more dangerous than expected.

Angel's plan is to avoid using it as much as possible without using it, and only open it when power is obtained.

Floyd excitedly took the lucky roll and took a deep breath under the eyes of sanders and angel.

Because Freud has no energy to activate the lucky roll, he can only use the most primitive opening method to tear open the skin roll.

He emptied his mind first, thinking only one thing in his mind: the power of escape.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the investigation report of the accident team, and his hands began to move.

At the moment when the roll of luck was torn open, Freud felt only a strange geometric line in front of him, and then there was no abnormality.

He looked suspiciously at the "investigation report of the accident group" in his hand. He had no special feeling or enlightenment.

Is the lucky roll not working, or do the things recorded in the investigation report of the accident team have no power of escape?

Freud himself could not judge.

He raised his head and looked at angel. When he wanted to verify with angel, he didn't notice that his cuff was on the page.

"It doesn't seem to have any effect?" Freud whispered, "is it true that the power of escape is not recorded?"

As Fred spoke, he noticed that neither angel nor Sanders looked at him, but at the investigation report on the table.

Floyd looked down and noticed that his cuff had scratched the page. With a slight movement, the page was forced to turn.

Finally the page stopped on one of the pages.

When Freud looked at it, the first thing he saw was not the content on the page, but a name: Lisa.

Lisa is the person who submitted the report and one of the members of the accident group.

When Floyd recalled the specific content of Lisa's report, angel and Sanders had focused on the content of this page.

Sanders had read the investigation report of the accident team before, so as soon as he saw the title, he knew what it said roughly.

However, because he knew what the content was, Sanders' expression was slightly strange.

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