Babaya once saw a passage of the author's self-report in a travel journal: a mortal who has never been exposed to extraordinary power, rashly broke into the wizard's world, the shock of changing your world view is a kind of Let your soul get the baptism of growth. If you realize that there are bloody and dirty struggles hidden under the flashy world, then you are a qualified extraordinary person.
Babaya has also experienced the shock of seeing the extraordinary world for the first time, the shock that can shake the three views, and she can still remember the feeling at that time.
But now, in this area called the Wilderness of Dreams, Babaya once again experienced a similar shock.
No matter the external environment or the thinking world, Babaya felt the impact of her soul.
The physical body is his own, but it is not like his own; the magic power can be manipulated, and it seems to be slightly different from the past.
Even the elements in the air had a strange feeling: the spiritual sense told her that this was real; but the thoughts in the dark were denying the existence of these.
It was an experience Babaya had never experienced before.
Even though she has been in this world for half an hour, her inner thoughts are still in a state of confusion.
"Babaya, it's your turn." Kudoudou, who was behind him, pushed her and woke her up from her trance.
Babaya looked up and saw the curly-haired man sitting at the opposite desk, smiling slightly at her: "Don't worry, this is just a registration of identity. In fact, as extraordinary people, you don't need to register, but after all, now The construction of the new city has not yet started, and you have to stay in Chuxin City for the time being, so in order to avoid trouble, please register first."
Babaya nodded. Although the registration status was not requested by Lord Pat, Lord Pat handed them over to the man in front of him, and he would not harm them if he wanted to. Moreover, everyone else has already registered, and it is impossible for Babaya to do things that are not gregarious.
"Babaya, Kurakuka, age sixteen..."
After Babaya registered her identity, the curly-haired man at the desk quickly made an overall arrangement, handed over the information to the assistants beside him, and then said to them: "You now have a legal identity in Chuxin City, and also Enjoy the benefits of the original city citizens, and you can consult the service personnel on the first floor of the Cang Qiong Tower in the future."
"A legal resident of Chuxin City?" Kudoudou scratched his head. He felt that what happened today was quite strange. He originally thought he was here to participate in the research, but why did he suddenly become his native place of joining a city
"Yes, are you dissatisfied with this?" The curly-haired man looked at Kudoudou with a smile.
Although the other party was laughing, Kudoudou felt a chill on his back. He shook his head quickly: "No dissatisfaction, I'm just a little strange, why haven't I heard of this before."
"How many years have you been an extraordinary person? It's normal that you haven't heard of it."
"But, Lord Pat..." Kudoudou wanted to argue something, but the man opposite interrupted him.
"Since Mr. Pat didn't tell you about the situation here, do you think that as Mr. Pat's loyal subordinate, I will overstep the limit?" The curly-haired man chuckled: "Also, you are only here to do research, not to get to the bottom of it. The bottom line. Or, do you care more about the truth here than the task that the adults gave you?"
When Kudoudou heard this, he immediately died. Lord Pat asked them to join the research, obviously helping them, and it would be bad if it made the adults angry. As the curly-haired man said, they are only here to do the task, there is no need to think so much.
"Now that we have registered, what are our next tasks?" At this time, Babaya asked.
"Someone will take you to see Mr. Jon, who is the developer of this research. Remember, Mr. Jon will decide your final mission evaluation, so you'd better behave better in front of him." Curly Hair The man paused: "By the way, I will give you a friendly reminder. You must treat Mr. Jon with respect. His identity is countless times more important than you."
After finishing speaking, the curly-haired man waved his hand and motioned them to leave.
"What about me?" At this time, Baluba, who had been silent all the time at the back, suddenly asked, "My lord asked me to participate in construction tasks, do I need to follow them?"
"One of the people in charge of the construction task is also Mr. Jon. So, you have to report to him first."
Baluba nodded. "I see... may I ask you one last question?"
"Please say."
"You, do you know a wizard apprentice nicknamed 'Dream Reading'?" Baluba looked at the man behind the desk seriously, trying to find some clues from his expression.
The curly-haired man did not hesitate and smiled slightly: "I thought that my reputation had completely disappeared with the end of the Purification Garden, but I didn't expect anyone to remember me now. You ask me if I know Du Meng, of course I do, because My nickname used to be called Reading Dreams."
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After leaving the office, Baluba frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
Kudoudou: "Big man, is the Dumeng you asked about, the one who registered our identity?"
Babaya also looked over, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.
Baluba usually doesn't like to communicate with people, but thinking that these two will stay with him to do tasks with Lord Pat in the future, Baluba thought about it and replied: "When I was working in the alchemy shop , I have read nearly 100 issues of "The Night Whispering in the Firefly City". In one of the issues, it was mentioned that the Hurricane Tower has a potential seed called 'Dream Reading' Floyd. I remember the photos in the magazine, which were almost the same as the man just now. Exactly the same."
"It turns out that his name is Floyd, the man from the Hurricane Tower? How can adults have anything to do with him?" Kudoudou began to make up the conflict between wizard organizations, spies and counterintelligence, among them the struggle The place, like the ups and downs of a conspiracy.
But just as Kudoudou's brain tonic was in full swing, Baluba suddenly said something.
"According to the records, 'Dream-reading' Freud has been confirmed...dead."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, instantly stunned Kudoudou and Babaya.
The one who registered them just now was a dead person? how is this possible
"What are you saying? Is he really dead?" Babaya couldn't help but ask.
Baluba nodded: "It's true."
"If he dies, is the person who talked to us just now a soul? Could it be the realm of the soul here?" The story in Ku Doudou's mind immediately jumped from scheming to ghost stories.
"I don't know, but Floyd is right, we don't need to speculate too much. We are just here to do the task, even if it is the world of the soul, it will be fine, at least the adults will not harm us." Balu Baru paused, "Don't think too much, the world of the official wizard is not something that our apprentices can guess. It is important to do the task seriously."