It All Starts with the Wizard

After listening to Solomon's words, Lego's complexion also became a little dignified. His mechanical artificial eyes flickered, accompanied by the sound of a slight gear turning:

"Yes, although according to the current situation, the two of you should be the first batch to come to this world, but compared to the guy hiding in the dream, it is still a lot late, the situation is very passive."

Solomon shrugged, picked up a cup of coffee that he didn't know who was on the table and drank it, then leaned back, revealing a lazy appearance, and said in a rather self-deprecating tone:

"Who would say no? Generally speaking, it is our group of evil wizards who secretly hide and destroy. It is better now. In order to prevent the world from completely falling apart, we have to maintain the stability of this world just like our grandson. It's really ironic."

"There is no way. We still have no clue about the clues of such a thing. If the world will completely fall and become the puppet of that foreign **** at this time, let alone find something, we may even survive. There is no guarantee."

Lego turned his head and quickly tapped on the console behind him again. After a while, a map of the Federation appeared clearly on the big screen in front of the two of them.

However, this federal map is not the same as the general people’s perception. In addition to geographic distribution, population density, and topographic trends, it also uses different colors to identify regions. Even most of the countries surrounding the Federation are detailed. Marked out.

And on this map, the location of the western provinces of the Federation was marked with a dazzling blood red. Lego looked at the map in front of him and said again in his hoarse voice:

"At present, the dream has enveloped the entire western provinces, and the small countries around the western provinces have a more serious situation. In other words, there is no rescue here. All we can do is delay as much as possible. The speed with which it spreads, and find the clue to that thing as soon as possible."

Hearing what Lego said, Solomon seemed to have thought of something. He blinked twice and said with some uncertainty:

"Hey, do you think there is a possibility that we can get rid of the outside **** behind the scenes, so that we have a lot of time to search slowly, right?"

Lego said twice without looking back:

"Solomon, everyone is old friends, next time you fool me to die, can you be a little sincere? At least don't let me see it all at once, it makes me think you are insulting my IQ."

"How come, when did I do this kind of thing, it wasn't me who said you, Lego, you are an older person, why can't you be more broad-minded? You always say this, be careful not when you die It’s the end."

Lego sneered:

"This is not enough for you to worry about, the old man, I am very comfortable alone, but your proposal just now is not impossible to consider. Not long ago, I monitored a very powerful energy fluctuation somewhere in the dream. You are inside. At that time, did you feel it?"

Solomon pondered for a moment, and said with some uncertainty:

"When you say that, I do feel a little bit, that dream world suddenly became a little unstable at a certain moment, but it only lasted for a short time, probably less than half a second, because I didn't notice it at the time. What other abnormalities, so I didn’t go into it, after all, it was in a dream, so it’s not strange what happened.

After speaking, Solomon sighed, and resumed his former lazy appearance:

"Oh, you said it would be great if the woman Veronica was here. Dreamland is her home court. I can relax a lot with her."

"Hey, if she was there, would you still dare to enter the dreamland casually?"

"Yes, Veronica is fine, but why haven't Rodney and Merlin been moving so far? It won't be so bad, hasn't it happened yet? Are they going to wait until the world is over?"

Lego sneered, and said in a rather playful tone:

"Hehe, nothing happened? That's not necessarily the case, isn't the fluctuation that we felt before is just movement."

Solomon also touched his chin:

"Well, yes, it makes sense. Although the fluctuations are only a flash, it is undoubtedly a collision of mental power or soul power. In this way, Rodney can eliminate it. Sure enough, is it Merlin? Suddenly? Did you find something after making such a big move?"

"Oh? Why can't it be Veronica?"

"I have the impression that Veronica's soul fluctuates, it won't be her."

"So, if it's really Merlin, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, send a few people over to determine the situation first, after all, the current situation of that fellow Merlin is still unclear. If he really finds a clue to that thing, the mess in this world can be thrown away, right?"

............

On the other side, Lai Anping was lying on the bed, as if he was still asleep. His face was very pale. Under his closed eyelids, he could see the violent shaking of his eyes, and his body was still trembling, as if he had dreamed. What a terrible thing.

"No! No! No! Sister! Sister!"

Suddenly, Lean let out a yell, and he sat up on the bed.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, a flat voice came into Lean’s ears, and he subconsciously looked sideways, only to see a man sitting by the window under the shining of a dim table lamp. On the wooden table, there is also a cup of steaming tea cup.

The man was wearing a black vest, leaning on the back of the chair, his legs naturally folded, and there was a half-spread book on his knees, but when he asked Lean, his eyes never left the pages of the book. , As if speaking into the air.

"This...Who are you? Where am I?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Ryan's eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~, looking around a little bit, couldn't help asking.

"Compared to these, do you remember what happened before?"

After the man reminded him of this, Lean flashed a bit of confusion again, and then his expression became a little bit painful, he involuntarily reached out his hand to hug his head, and let out a few painful moans.

"Ah.. ah... Sister, Sister... Sister? Sister! No, no..."

"It seems you remembered,"

The man looked at Lean in pain, but his tone was still flat. He closed the book, then got up and walked to the window. The originally dim light, for some unknown reason, brightened abruptly, just illuminating the man’s pale and thin face. .

Lean raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes were already full of tears at this moment:

"No, no, it's not true, my lord, please tell me, it's not true, sister, sister, she must be alive..."