"Bishop Daya...you can't go forward." Dorn looked up and down the Bishop White-haired, then carefully looked around, and roughly found the problem.

   At present, the two of them have unknowingly walked into the depths of the space where Crimson exists.

   The blurry war projections along the way are gradually invisible, unheard, and unfeeling here.

   There are only layers of light red and deep red in all directions.

   Even if you look up at this time, you will find that even the giant red fish that "leads the way" in the sky has mixed with the surrounding red, becoming indistinguishable and almost disappearing.

   There is [real] in the deep red, and the existence of illusion cannot pass through the depths of it.

   This is why the war projections along the way will gradually disappear; the red fish projection in the sky will be blurred; the ideological existence of Yujie Daya will become difficult to move.

   And Dorn, as a special existence in the dreamland with the flesh [walking], has the dual attributes of [illusory] and [real], which matches the crimson's appearance quite well, and is unimpeded here.

   "Bishop Daya, your condition is very bad, don't go any further."

   "Sir, I can still... continue, I can help..." Daya wanted to be **** her lips.

   "I said, go back."

  Kordon didn't give the other person a chance to talk more. Several sticky and fat scarlet tentacles stretched out from his back. The suction cups on his tentacles looked like mouths with serrated teeth, which was terrifying and frightening.

   [The Touch of Lunier] As soon as he appeared, he rolled up Yada's waist and directly lifted the white-haired imperial sister.

   then involuntarily walked outside the crimson.

   walked to the area where the dark red and light red overlapped, and the war projections could be seen around. Daya's state was much better visible to the naked eye.

   But even so, she still did not show any resistance to the fact that Dorne suddenly lifted her with her tentacles.

   meekly like a little white lamb.

   When I first met, it was not like this...

   "Leaving the crimson area, your condition is much better. It seems that things are the same as I just guessed. Things that do not contain [true] attributes are excluded in crimson, you just wait for me here."

   Dorn preached this way, and put down Bishop White-haired.

"I... I'm sorry, sir." Daya lowered her head in shame, her tone depressed, "I always think that the bishop has extraordinary talents and talents in the manipulation of dreams and consciousness, but when it's critical, not only can I help you? But it’s still holding you back."

   She probably has figured it out, and no longer insists on continuing to pass into the deep red.

   "The situation is special, there is nothing to apologize." Donne tried to maintain the gentleness as always in his tone of voice:

   "Besides, you are not very helpful at all. After I enter the deep red, I may not encounter anything. If my state fluctuates, I hope you can stabilize this boundless dream for me here."

   After hearing these words, Daya barely managed to cheer up: "Please leave it to me."

   With the ability of the White-haired Bishop, it is very easy to stabilize an ordinary dream.

   But for her, the boundless dreams that 50 people dreamed together made up, whether it can be stabilized is really unknown.

   After all, I have never touched it before.

   Of course, it is still unknown whether there will be fluctuations in the boundless dream.

   However, Daya didn't think so in her heart. After she had just agreed to this request, she had already made a decision in her heart - no matter what, she could not live up to her husband's entrustment.

   Even if you have to run out of mental energy in the end, even if your consciousness collapses in the end, you can't.

  Because Bishop Baimao wants to help, as the highest person in charge of the entire northern diocese, Daya is usually arrogant, even sometimes arrogant.

   She can't accept that she is useless at the critical moment.

   Seeing Daya's changing expression, Dorn didn't say anything more, leaving behind a sentence of "please you", then turned around and returned to the crimson in the same way.

   "This should be what I want to say, please, sir." The white-haired bishop stayed in place, watching Donne's tall and tall back being swallowed by crimson. She pursed her lips, bent over, and stroked her chest with one hand:

   "May the original bless you, there is no hindrance in the way forward."

  ……

  The layered crimson red around it is so dense that it obstructs the line of sight.

   The huge red fish projection in the sky is completely invisible now.

   Dorn had to rely on his own feelings to continue groping in this seemingly endless red.

   After walking alone for a long time, he stopped and took out "Alice's Bedtime Book" from his arms.

   "Since Crimson allows [real] to exist, I don't know if Vivian and the others can come out."

   With this thought, Don began to communicate with the dragon girl in the story world and asked her to try to send out several teammates in the book.

   The communication with Alice was very smooth, but the process of sending people out later failed.

  Heilongniang: "It's strange? I obviously feel that it can be sent out, why not?"

   Bai Longniang: "Oh, it's awful, Don! There is a strange power attached to my surface in this place where you are. I feel it, it seems to be aimed at me!"

   Alice’s two bodies are used in two different tones almost at the same time.

   From their words, Don can still hear something.

   First of all, the red fish came to the right place today. The crimson area must be different from the normal dream area.

  According to Alice, here is different from normal dreams. It seems that "theoretically" the living creatures in the book can be sent out in Crimson.

   It's just that this "theory of Coca-Cola BUG" seems to be blocked by some kind of realistic force.

   "For?" Dorn frowned.

   If Alice is similar to the space ~www.wuxiahere.com~, then this special force in the crimson space may be understood as a patch for her?

   Following this guess, Donne thought of an idea.

   The red fish is [War]’s pet, so this piece of crimson may be understood as [War]’s hand.

   And Alice is [Plague]'s "pet".

   [War] and [Plague], as former teammates, must know each other...

   "So, it's possible that [War] knew about Miss Plague's situation and had deliberately left a little [anti-Alice means] in his field?"

   even defends against the abilities of past teammates’ pets...

   Is this evil **** named [War] so prudent?

  Since the teammates were determined to be unable to call out, in the crimson, Dorn didn't spend too much time to struggle.

   He put this question aside for the time being, and then communicated with Dragon Mother and asked her to send out a piece of equipment that was kept in the story world.

   This time it went smoothly.

   "Alice's Bedtime Book" flashed light, and the terrible green "Lamp of Soul Induction" was outlined and landed on Don's palm.

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