Chapter 147

"What if this dream continues and you don't wake up?"

Rolle is still talking to Orianna.

"Everyone who falls into a dream is equivalent to suffering from continuous mental pollution. Once the time is long, you should also know the consequences and will completely fall into madness and chaos..."

"What's more, those 'nightmare reapers' are cruising around and attacking all creatures they can see..."

Orianna replied, sounding a little anxious.

The nightmare reaper in her mouth is the ghost like demon that rolle met. It is recorded in the demon atlas, but there is no clear risk rating.

Because they are very rare, they only appear in dreams, not in this world, and the threat they can pose to people will vary from person to person.

If it is a young child, or a person with little courage and weak character, it is easy to be mutilated by them in their dreams, and the body in reality will die.

But if it is a tough character who has been on the battlefield and killed people, he is not afraid of this thing at all and can easily kill it in his dream.

However, such a large-scale dream like today has plunged the whole city into nightmares, and so many nightmare reapers emerge from it. The past experience may not be able to refer to.

Rolle also understood the current situation and hurriedly asked:

"So now, is there any good solution? How can we break this technique as soon as possible?"

Although the monster he killed in his dream will become an ordinary person and will not be injured, the efficiency is still too low. It is impossible to use this method to solve the crisis.

Olliana was silent for a moment. After browsing her memory with the ability of memory backtracking, she replied:

"The book I read said that there will be one or more managers in this chaotic dream, who will maintain the continuity and existence of the dream..."

"You can also try to destroy the nodes forming the operation from the outside, but this may lead to the sudden collapse of the dream, resulting in unpredictable consequences."

After listening, Rolle thought a little and continued to ask:

"That means, I want to find the manager of this dream, kill him, and I can solve this crisis?"

Olliana hesitated and said:

"This... Is theoretically feasible..."

"What is theory?"

Rolle is in a hurry.

Ariana's tone is also very aggrieved:

"Because I haven't seen the record that this technique was successfully arranged and activated. It seems that there has been no record in history. Everything is obtained through paper analysis..."

"History can't record everything..."

Rolle was also helpless and speechless, and could only answer:

"Then I can only believe your theory and find out that or those managers."

Ariana quickly replied:

"Well, please be more careful. I will also check those operation nodes outside to help you as much as possible."

Rolle suggested:

"Well, you should be more careful. After all, you are just a physical education teacher. Those nodes of the enemy must be guarded. If you meet the enemy's extraordinary, you will be in trouble."

"You'd better find some people who haven't fallen into a dream like me, such as those eighth order legends and ninth order saints. They can't all be recruited? You'd better act with them."

I am the ninth order Saint

Orianna sighed helplessly in her heart.

However, my heart is warm and sweet.

She felt that rolle really cared about herself.

At the same time, my heart is also filled with a strong confidence.

Just like this, the husband and wife can certainly solve the crisis by working together!

So they acted separately.

Rolle continued to move towards the position of the imperial bell tower.

Orianna referred to Rolle's suggestion and planned to go to the truth tower of the scholars' Association first.

There are strong demigods stationed there, and there are several demigods in the seal of deep sleep. Try to awaken them if necessary.

Her current state is quite good. Although she was affected by some mental pollution, Rolle woke her up in time, and the mental damage is still relatively minor.

So she put on her fiery red deformed armor and rushed in the direction of the scholars' Association.

At the rostrum of the arena, ADA and ah'er were still watching, and saw the leaving Orianna.

"Is she going to destroy the operation node?"

"Very brave... But why?"

ADA said to himself and asked:

"If I remember correctly, the village head couldn't sleep all night after Xiao Keli ran away from home, and then developed a new mystery?"

"What's it called? Six or seven?"

"If you use that sword, the dream city will collapse in an instant."

Ah Er didn't answer, just gave him a look.

ADA smiled and said in a chatty tone:

"I understand, I understand. The village head just wants to play. If he really uses that sword, it's still very troublesome..."

"When he practiced this sword, didn't he attract a super powerful guy? We only dared to tremble."

"Although the village head finally won, he also suffered a lot of injuries. It took him a long time to recover. That's why he gave up going out to find little Kerry."

Ah Er still didn't speak and shook his head again.

"I know! Of course I know! In this world, there is no existence that can let the village head use that sword. Such a small scene in front of me really doesn't deserve the ultimate meaning of the village head."

"The village head has always been so self willed. He acts completely by feeling. When he doesn't feel crisis and oppression, he won't use the mysteries behind him."

Ah Da talked endlessly and turned his eyes to the direction where Orianna left.

"Let's go and have a look. The village head seems to care about this woman. It should be a little worse than the little donkey?"

After that, the bodies of their two brothers gradually distorted and disappeared.

And in the dream, Rolle is speeding up.

A maode map continued to guide him to the bell tower without going around the long way. One person, one donkey and one cat cleaned up two blocks along the way, crossed several alleys and took the nearest road to the periphery of the bell tower.

The closer he was to here, the more powerful the monsters ror met, and he had begun to use all kinds of strange abilities, such as fireball spraying, light strafing, stand in attack and so on.

Outside the clock tower, there are many monsters, including orcs, ghosts and elite monsters. On the dark sky, you can see several behemoths like whales cruising around the clock tower in black clouds, looking like the legendary rotten Kun.

Moreover, these monsters do not attack each other like other places, but maintain peaceful coexistence, patrol and wander around, looking for possible intruders and protecting this tall clock tower together.

Just looking at this battle, Rolle felt he had come to the right place. There must be a big boss in the clock tower.

However, there are so many monsters here, at least hundreds of them. If you kill them hard, it will be very hard.

"At this time, we should sneak in secretly!"

Rolle hid in a dark alley and said to the little donkey holding his arm.

The little donkey nodded repeatedly and put his hand over his little mouth.

So one man and one donkey sneaked out of the alley and walked around the sight of those patrol monsters towards the clock tower.

However, less than ten meters out, a ghost monster suddenly came out of the wall and gave a harsh scream, probably shouting "there are living people here!"

"Oh! If you are found, you have to switch to another Sneak mode."

Rolle sighed helplessly, held the middle of his sword with both hands, and whispered:

"This is a dream world. It's certainly not as strict as the outside world. Even if you use this move, the smell of the weapon shouldn't fall so fast?"

"Try it..."

"Five..."

Lol murmured, holding his hands in the middle of the scabbard, one left and one right to both sides.

With the movement of his hand, the scabbard also ignited a continuous leaping flame.

Then, like a ramen master, he held the flame on the scabbard with his left and right hands and stretched out towards both sides.

The flame on the scabbard also extended, lengthened, and gradually stabilized and shaped. Finally, it lengthened a huge flaming sword, which was two meters long and looked wider than the door board.

"Hey, I haven't played two handed sword for a long time."

"Eat me first and save your strength!"

Rolle carried the exaggerated flaming sword on his shoulder, put on a powerful pose, and then opened a sword towards the strange crowd coming up in front.

A red sword Qi composed entirely of flame shot from the giant sword, turned into a huge crescent of fire red in the air, and swept straight through the middle of the strange group.

The monsters who had been swept didn't make any resistance, and they were not even touched by the sword gas. They just came closer and were instantly vaporized by the hot high temperature above.

A series of male and female sighs suddenly sounded in Rolle's ears.

This sword saved at least dozens of people.

But there are still many monsters gathered outside the tower. It still makes people feel numb.

But Rolle's face hidden on his visor showed a satisfied smile.

He carried the huge flame sword on his shoulder, then started the flight function of deformed armor, and two secret art arrays lit up at the shoulder blades behind him.

With the help of armor, he jumped hard and hit the middle of the strange group like a meteorite.

Then, he held the handle of the sword with both hands and rotated like a big windmill. The huge sword in his hand kept shooting flames and sword gas around, making him seem to become an erupting volcano, pouring violent fire around.

Three seconds later, the world was quiet.

The whole perimeter of the clock tower seemed to have been burned by napalm after a series of violent storms. It was scorched everywhere. No monster could survive.

There are even small strands of magma formed after melting bricks and stones at high temperature.

This move is the fifth secret of family fencing.

The name is five.

It was originally intended to be called "blade storm", "hell windmill", "dawn" or something.

Unfortunately, when he developed this move, he was very old. He was over the age of secondary two, so he changed.

"Hoo ~ comfortable, finally found the opportunity to use this move."

Rohr murmured in a low voice, scattered the huge flame sword, let the flame disappear, and changed back to a one handed sword, then lifted his visor and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

In fact, compared with the previous four meanings, this move is not in line with Rolle's concept.

He always adheres to the view that he should spend his strength on the blade and not cause unnecessary waste.

This move is actually a very serious waste, but its consumption is not small at all.

Although I ate something to make up for some strength before, I can only cast the fifth of upanishadism three times at most. I must have no strength.

Moreover, compared with the consumption of strength, this move is more troublesome for the wear of weapons. Basically, a sword can only be used once and will be melted by the internal high temperature.

But this time, the sword is still there and has not been worn, which shows that Rolle's previous judgment is correct. Using weapons in a dream will not consume durability and flavor.

In fact, this is what he can vaguely feel when he cuts all the way. He cuts so many strange things, but the sword doesn't become dull.

As a swordsman of Li school, his grasp of weapon state is just like his control of his own body. He is very sensitive and can detect the consumption of durability.

That's why I dare to use this move, which is very suitable for dealing with large-scale enemies like before, so as to make the waste of strength not particularly serious as far as possible.

Of course, after leaving the dream, he probably won't use this trick again, and he doesn't even plan to teach his daughter.

The reason why the profound meaning of this move has been retained is simply that if a swordsman can't turn a big windmill, it must be incomplete.

My daughter will be a scholar, not a swordsman, so she doesn't need this move.

"Well, it's safe. Let's go in."

Rolle waved to the donkey hiding in the alley.

The little donkey hurriedly ran over.

They swaggered open the door of the charred clock tower and went in.

It was a perfect success. No one saw them enter the bell tower.

"I remember here. It seems that it came from a sightseeing elevator..."

Rolle took his donkey around the clock tower for a while and introduced with great interest:

"The imperial capital bell tower has another name, the star clock tower. It is said that when it was just completed, it was the highest landmark building in the imperial capital. Standing on the top seemed to be able to take off the stars, so it got its name."

"So if I have to climb up on foot, it will really kill me..."