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Chapter 845 16. Where the Dream Begins

Chapter 845 16. Where Dreams Begin (Ninth Change)

Players gathered around the fireplace, enjoying the rare comfort, keeping warm, chatting, and sharing experiences

Creation experience.

Transparent Bridge suggests that they start with what they have imagined first, firm their minds, and at the same time apply psychological hints—for example, imagining the burning in the fireplace as the whistling wind outside the wooden house.

Then there were voices around the fireplace one after another.

The players talk to themselves, some with serious faces, some with closed eyes, and some with bulging veins; some speak to the air, some to open palms, and some to themselves, like a mental hospital Patient Association.

"I succeeded!" Wen Xiang raised her palm excitedly, and the crystal liquid fell from between her fingers.

She squeezed the wet clothes with her hands and successfully imagined a handful of water through the coolness.

Lord Grim followed closely behind, imagining a piece of wood to add fuel to the fireplace.

"Big, big, big——" Mu Su lowered his head, murmuring in a low voice, and was also creating his own imagination.

"Yinghua, don't you want to try?" Transparent Bridge asked curiously.

Yinghua, who was the only one who didn't participate, was lying on her side, with her head supported on her palm, and one leg bent: "I'm a conspiracy theorist, what if there is a price to pay for creating an imaginary thing?"

The lively atmosphere was quiet, and the players subconsciously looked to the upper left corner.

Sanity is rising steadily, and the hidden danger of hypothermia has been removed from the status bar.

"It may not be big, but just in case, everyone should stop playing." Transparent Bridge thought about it.

The patient fellowship, which lasted for a few minutes, came to an end.

"Do you have any...conspiracy theory ideas?" Transparent Bridge asked Yinghua.

"Hmm..." Yinghua casually glanced at the ceiling, thought for a while and said, "As a pessimist, what if this land is all imagined by you?"

"What do you mean—you mean..." Transparent Bridge's eyes suddenly shrank.

Mu Su's expression was startled: "The Riddler is back in Gotham!"

The transparent bridge looked at Musu, and then looked around: "Do you still remember the words I shouted when I landed..."

"We're on land, everyone disembarked?" Wen Xiang tentatively recalled what Transparent Bridge had said, and then took a deep breath.

The rain is imagined, the weirdness that threatens them is imagined, the safe cabin to hide in is imagined, the ground under their feet is also imagined——

Such a thing is horribly indescribable.

"No." Transparent Bridge shook his head, refuting Wen Xiang's alarmist words: "I touched the sand before I said that, this land is real."

"I'm suspicious, what if?" Yinghua asked youyou.

The transparent bridge fell silent.

Mu Su leaned over and poked Yinghua: "I know a good mental hospital, and there is a security guard named Dington who I can't tell you is my secret informant, are you interested in finding out?"

"Forget it, I'm very happy to be One Piece."

Yinghua breathed out, put down her palms, and rested her head on her arms: "I'm sleepy, good night, huh—"

……

Milky Way - Sun Ring·14 Ring Area
In the afternoon, the cloudy sky was filled with thunder.There was no rain falling, and the air was dull and oppressive.

Until sharp alarms cut through the night sky and echoed over the hospital.

Lightning flashed, and a manor on the outskirts was particularly conspicuous.

The surroundings returned to silence, and the faint sound of thunder spread.

Zha Liang illuminated here.Not a manor, but a mental hospital.

Dark again.This building is dormant like a giant beast in the dark.

In contrast, a city a hundred kilometers away.The tall buildings towered into the dark clouds, and countless flying shuttles that turned into small dots passed through the buildings.

Under the dark clouds on the dome, a huge airship slowly circled the city.The neon lights on the hull flashed, displaying advertisements.

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After the thunder and lightning, the air became even more dull.

Until the sharp alarm pierced the sky and echoed over the hospital.

An aircraft carrier larger than an airship quietly hovers above the mental hospital.

The 10-meter-diameter main naval gun and hundreds of 1-meter-caliber secondary guns aimed at the hospital below.

The belly of the aircraft was opened, and countless small battleships flew out of it, landed towards the hospital below, and stayed in the sky above.

Dozens of small battleships neatly arranged opened the engine room almost at the same time, and silhouettes of exoskeleton power armor jumped out of them, falling from a height of tens of meters towards the mental hospital.

Like a gust of wind and rain, the grass and flower beds were bombed and the soil was splashed.

Beside the gate of the hospital, a security guard emerged from the sentry box with his hat tilted and holding a piece of baguette. He raised his head and opened his mouth dumbfounded to watch the federal soldiers fall like shells, and the ground roared and trembled.

A silhouette was falling a few meters away from the security guard, his hat was blown away by the strong wind, and the tremor made his feet unsteady and fell to the ground.

The half-squatting Power Armor soldier stood up and turned to the trembling security guard. The plasma rifle in his hand sounded a notification that the charging was complete.

The security guard suddenly raised his trembling hand and found that the baguette was still in his hand, so he quickly let go.

Snapped.

The baguette fell on the stone brick pavement, breaking the stone brick.

bang——

The door of the mental hospital was pushed open, revealing a man wearing a blue and white striped patient uniform sitting in the lobby with his head bowed.

He raised his head slowly, revealing a pair of cold eyes, and his hoarse and deep voice echoed in the hall.

"Slaves, you have finally come to welcome this king back to the throne."

The commander surrounded by soldiers waved lightly: "Control the building."

Power armor soldiers rushed in to inquire, and quickly followed the passage to control each floor.

The commander took off the power helmet, walked towards the man sitting in the wooden chair, passed him, and walked up the stairs behind him.

"So it's the usurper's rebel army..." The man smiled.

hum-

Two plasma rifles swelled with incredible power and pointed at the man.

The fifth floor of the mental hospital.

Dean chamber.

"You, you are the federal army?"

The dean in front of the window said in astonishment to the commanders and soldiers who broke into the office.

"Colonel Sparrow Lee, Commander of the Thirteenth Special Service Regiment stationed in the Solar Ring."

Sparrow Lee lifted his eyes slightly, revealing a pair of lazy dead fish eyes: "Come and arrest someone."

"Target found!"

A shout came from behind, and Sparrow Lee turned around and saw his men escorting a security guard in a security uniform with pants piled up at his ankles, revealing white shorts.

"Dington?"

The dean called out the man as if he had seen a ghost.

"I don't know anything! Why arrest me!"

Dington yelled at the dean in horror: "Dean! Tell them that I am innocent! I, I just shot at furry just now. Is this considered a crime!"

"Mission complete, retreat!"

Sparrow Lee ignored it, looked around, and quickly gave instructions.

The soldiers controlling the various parts of the hospital withdrew in an orderly manner, were escorted back to the small battleship, and then flew back to the high-altitude aircraft carrier.

All that's left is a mess—

(End of this chapter)

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