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When Ning Yu opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting on a chair by the street.

It was late at night, and a slight chill came to his heart. When the consciousness returned, he felt a sense of "reality" after a long absence.

Yes, that's the reality, he's back.

"This is the commercial street, where I first fell into a coma"

Ning Yu moved his body, and the sound of bones colliding kept coming.

"There is no sense of hunger in my stomach, so I haven't been in a dream for long. It's still late at night, two to three hours at most."

"The body has not been eroded by the coolness, and the protective spells arranged in advance have not been activated. During this period of time, no one has approached me."

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at the chair he was sitting on just now. If no one approached, how could he sit on this chair?

Did he instinctively sit on the chair in the face of extreme dizziness instead of falling to the ground?
This...Obviously, this reason cannot convince Ning Yu himself.

"If someone has approached me, even had physical contact, but the automatic protection spell has not been triggered."

Ning Yu had to start thinking about the possibility of this situation.

"Then there are only two situations. One is that the other party's strength is far superior to mine, and my spells don't even detect the other party's approach; the other is that the other party is someone I absolutely trust, and at the same time has no malice towards me, so My protective spells are not working."

If it's the former, isn't it strange that the other party just sent him to sit on a chair without doing anything else?
If it is the latter, then there are not many people he absolutely trusts, only Ning Zhe, the master, the immortals, and Zhong Li.

It is impossible for Mr. Zhongli and the immortals to leave Liyue Port and come to Sumeru at this time, so the real candidate is actually only Ningzhe.

But if it was him, Ning Yu believed that his good friend couldn't just throw himself on a chair by the street, at least he had to send himself to a hotel or a hotel, right?In case he spends too long in the dream, the body immersed in the deep consciousness is easy to be attacked by some monsters.

Just thinking about it, Ning Yu's face suddenly turned dark, and he thought of some bad memories.

In fact, it's not like Ningzhe can't do this kind of thing.

At least when he was in Nata, he just threw it in the tavern by himself, but he ran everywhere to fight against others.
".never mind."

Ning Yu shook his head. If it was him, things would be easier, because that guy never fights unprepared.

Now, he should be facing a more important matter.

Looking around, Ning Yu stared at the commercial street.

quiet--

It was so quiet in here, eerily quiet.

The dim lights were still shining, the tavern was still open, and there were even unfinished drinks on the tables—all these phenomena undoubtedly indicated that this place should be very lively.

But the reality is that there is no one here except him.

be quiet
It was as quiet as if this was a dream, and that dream was reality.

It was only at this moment that Ning Yu understood a terrible situation, and it was at this moment that he suddenly realized why the God of Grass in the dream had such a helpless expression.

Because in Sumeru, the distinction between dreams and reality is already blurred.

While people's consciousness was being pulled into the dreamland, other people in the Academy moved people's positions away, turning the entire Sumeru City into a lifeless place. Who is this atmosphere prepared for?
Suddenly, Ning Yu raised his head and looked at the top of the holy tree.

The Holy Order is in that place.

And if people were all moved away at this time, it would be meaningless for him to go to other places to investigate. Instead of wasting precious time, it is better to walk into the source of the truth and take a look.

"Xumi Holy Order, what kind of secrets are you hiding?"

Ning Yu muttered to himself.

Afterwards, he pinched the technique with his hands, and his figure gradually faded.

The Holy Order, in a secret room.

After a while of intensive work, the scholars who observed the dreams finally gave up their fantasy.

Yes, that Liyue man named Ning Yu, his consciousness really disappeared in the dream.

No matter what methods they use to inquire, they can't find any trace of Ning Yu's consciousness. In this case, even the scholar named Luke has no way.

However, after realizing that there was indeed no room for redemption in this matter, the other scholars turned their attention to Luke, as if waiting for his action.

"It seems that you still understand the situation."

Luke heaved a long sigh. If he hadn't been driven to a dead end, how could he have come up with such a crazy plan.

"However, Brother Luke, will there really be no accidents if we do this? The great sage regards this experiment more than his life. If he finds out that we are making small moves in secret, will he be liquidated by him?"

Some scholars are still hesitating, after all, Luke's plan is too crazy.

All the scholars present knew that the great sage presided over the launch of this dangerous dream experiment for a higher-level [experiment]. Only a few people knew what the experiment was—but most people knew that the experiment There must be an inseparable relationship with the dream.

Therefore, Luke's plan was based on that experiment.

In order to ensure the completion of the dream experiment, the great sage had specially formulated strict management regulations for them, going so far as to strictly control the details of everyone's behavior in the dream and so on.

But the more this is the case, the more it will reveal what the great sage cares about.

What if they were secretly making trouble inside?What if they are not so careful or even quietly do the opposite?

It may be useless to do so, but it is also possible to find out what the [experiment] the Great Sage is focusing on.
If they managed to find it, then when Ning Yu's incident broke out, they would have the means to counter it.

It has to be said that scholars all know that this plan proposed by Luke is very risky, and there is even no guarantee. Once it is done, it will make enemies with the great sage.

But Luke's words moved them.

The current great sage is Azar, but he cannot always be a great sage, and once he can find his loopholes, even if they are ordinary scholars, they can directly report Azar through the disciplinary officer.

As long as this lunatic rolls down from the position of the great sage, then they still have the possibility to continue to survive in the Academy.

Unknowingly, under the guidance of Luke, this group of scholars began to embark on a strange path.

A Weird Path To Overthrowing The "Government"