v5 Chapter 59： First sight of red fish

Just as Donne was looking around in the battlefield in the dreamland, an intellectual and mature strange female voice came from behind:

"Sir, have you found anything worth noting?"

Donne turned around a little confused.

I saw a woman standing behind him who looked about the same age as Bishop Meyer, with long white hair, eyelashes, and red eye pupils. She was generous and decent.

She holds the glowing amethyst ball in both hands, and she wears the wide Dalian dress and gown of Bishop Lori White, which fits well.

was also standing in the chaotic battlefield, because of the light from the crystal ball, the characters and chaos in the dream did not affect her at all.

Donn slowly typed a question mark on his forehead.

Who is this person?

As a dreamwalker, Donne has absolute control over ordinary dreams. What happened in the dream, he could perceive it only by perception.

Just now, he did feel a person's consciousness sneaking into the dreamland from the outside world, falling behind him.

But what is certain is that that person should be Bishop Lori Daya.

"Ah, is that you, Bishop Daya?" Dorn asked tentatively.

"Well, sir, this is the appearance of my consciousness. It is different from the body outside. It is my normal age." The white-haired mature woman obviously saw Donne's confusion and explained indifferently.

It really is?

Hearing the explanation from the other party, Don's doubts not only didn't clear up, but a little bit more.

The external body and the inner conscious soul are two completely different age states. How is this done?

In Loli’s body, there is a sister’s heart, right?

Good fellow, this is so...exciting.

Daya was disapproving on the surface, glanced at Dorn with no expression, and continued to explain:

"My dream ability is innate."

"When I was about eleven years old, this ability was completely awakened. Every night I sleep, my consciousness will get out of the body and sneak into the dreams of others uncontrollably."

"In the beginning, I entered the dreams of my parents at home. Later, this ability became more uncontrollable, and the range of dreams at night became farther and farther. This situation continued until I was discovered by the Holy See when I became an adult, under the guidance of doctrine and the original blessing. It's getting better under the hood."

"Maybe because of the dissociation of consciousness every night when I was a child, my body was left with only the shell at night. From the year I was awakened at the age of eleven... I stopped growing taller."

Bishop Daya said to the end, his tone and expression were a bit bitter.

"I see."

Combining the common knowledge of modern medicine on the earth, Donne really wants to understand something.

Didn’t some people say that the growth and development of a person during adolescence are all carried out during the night’s sleep?

While Daya is at the age when it should be developed, the soul is always offline.

Long this way, it leads to an embarrassing situation where the body has not grown up, but the soul has grown up.

Reasonable.

Sure enough, good children should sleep well, go to bed early and get up early, so that they can grow up quickly.

"By the way, you said that after joining the Holy See, your abilities became controllable, right? Then if you sleep well every night, can your body develop again?"

Daya: "...shut up."

"Oh."

seems to be impossible.

But keeping that white-haired loli's appearance is not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe someone likes this one?

However, it doesn't seem to be something to be pleased to be followed by a good gentleman... Then it's okay, it's really all bad things.

Daya is really miserable.

It may be that Dorn’s expressions of thinking about problems are too varied, and the white-haired bishop in the form of a sister has become a little complicated when he sees him:

"Sir, you seem to be thinking about something very rude."

"Nothing!" Dorn denied, "I am definitely thinking about business, such as where the red fish is now."

"Although I feel that with your displayed strength, you can find it with a little effort...but come with me. It is in the depths of the dream, and I am familiar with it here."

Yujie Daya sighed and walked to lead the way.

...

This dream of the Minister of Seal of the Seal has a large space, almost encompassing an entire large-scale battlefield.

The details of the dream are real and very textured.

is the best quality one of the many dreams that Donne has walked.

If it weren't for consideration, this kind of high-quality detail display is likely to be related to the influence of the evil **** [War], I really want to give it a good comment.

Under the leadership of Bishop Daya, the two went around and walked to the border of the dreamland.

Here, it is already the periphery of the war imagined by the Minister of the Seal.

is still surrounded by blood-like red tones, a bit thicker than the red on the battlefield, layered on top of each other. Lighter or darker red covers the surrounding scenery, making this area not so real.

As a walker in a dream, the closer to this place, the stronger Don's perception.

Intuition tells him that this is abnormal, a very big abnormality.

"It should be near here." Daya stopped and pointed forward. "Amidst these overlapping reds, I didn't see it very clearly. The first time I found the red fish, it took a long time. time."

Dorn nodded, and then activated the upgrade skill acquired by eating the roasted evil eye, [Breaking Eyes].

The effect of 　　[Break] allows the skill user to see all the vain.

Because Donne is a virtual body into a dream, this effect is equally applicable in dreams.

Under the blessing of [Breaking Eyes], light or dark red patches are distinguished, summarized, seen through, and unobstructed.

Dorn In the depths of this weird red area, UU reading saw a red fish floating in the air, moving up and down out of thin air.

looks a bit like a carp, but it doesn't seem to be at all.

This red fish is only the size of a palm, and there are two long, flowing whiskers on the sides of the fish’s lips. On the top of the forehead, two small bumps can be faintly seen.

are like two small antlers.

"Found it."

Dorn's eyes were locked on the red fish, and the majestic and substantive nightmare and black aura poured out in an instant, rushing straight towards the target.

scared Daya at the front.

The red fish reacted very quickly, and at the moment the nightmare's black energy burst out, there was an action of fleeing.

But Dreamland is Don's home field.

The enemy is fast, he is faster!

The oppressive black air quickly wrapped the red fish unreasonably, forming a black breath vortex, and locked it fiercely.

Under this pressure, the red fish in the center of the vortex is like a soap bubble that has been punctured, bursting suddenly, turning into small red masses and slowly dispersing.

Then, it reunited in a place far away from the black energy of the nightmare, restored its original appearance, and continued to flee.

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