mythical visionary

Chapter 106 The Incomplete Mythical Body
On the morning of January 01th, in the Normandy area of ​​France, room 13 of a certain coast hotel.

There was a gentle knock on the door, followed by Xia Mingwei's voice: "Hogg, I'm leaving. Today I have to investigate the sequencer with them."

Hogg woke up from the bed.

He opened his swollen eyelids, fell silent for a moment, and rubbed his red nose: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you." He supported the pain in his head, and slowly got up from the bed, his exaggerated weight The bed board creaked, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"What's the matter?" Xia Mingwei asked outside the door.

"It seems to be in 1858... or in 1852. At that time, my Frost Giant sequence was only at the third level, but I entered the mythical body." Hogg said intermittently, his voice was a little fuzzy.

Xia Mingwei was stunned for a moment: "Mythical body? Isn't it only the fourth-order mythical carrier that can enter the mythical body?"

"No, the third-order myth carrier can also enter the myth body, but two conditions must be met. The first condition is that you must reach a 90.00% consensus with the myth will in the sequence; the second condition is that you must be in the An extreme emotional state, you have to push yourself to the extreme." Hogg said slowly.

Xia Mingwei pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Press yourself to the extreme...you mean the state of being close to going berserk?"

"Yes," Hogg turned his head, looking at the coastline in the early morning. "At that time, you may have been going crazy, and the mythical will will very likely replace your will. This is the price of entering the mythical body in advance."

"If this is really possible, is there any difference between the third-level mythical body and the fourth-level mythical body?" Xia Mingwei's voice outside the door was a little hoarse.

"Of course." Hogg yawned, "In a sense... what you have entered is only the 'semi-mythical body', because you only have the third level, and it is impossible to enter the complete mythical body like the fourth level. Some of the incompleteness of the 'semi-mythical body' are manifested in ability, and some are manifested in appearance."

"Semi-mythical body..." Xia Mingwei leaned against the door slowly, took a deep breath, "Hogg, what do you mean, after I rise to the third level in a while, I can try to enter the incomplete mythical body form……"

"No," Hogg leaned down, looking for the unfinished beer under the bed: "If possible, I hope you don't do this, because the risk is very high. If you are not careful, you will completely lose control. They can’t be saved. This is the price of asking the gods for strength in advance.”

"Then why are you telling me?"

Hogg was silent for a moment, then picked up a can of beer: "I hope you can survive, maybe my advice can give you some help when you are facing desperation."

"I see, is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"No, let's go." Hogg unscrewed the bottle cap with a click.

Xia Mingwei leaned against the other side of the door, and was silent for a long time: "Take care, Hogg." After leaving these words, his footsteps quickly disappeared, and his voice could no longer be heard outside the door.

Hogg took a sip of beer, let out a long moan, and then fell back on the bed, his heavy body almost crushing the bed.

On the other side, Xia Mingwei, Dong Ling, and Jiang Zixiao discussed related plans last night. They first found the mechanic "Disney" in the coastal town, and then drove to the Normandy ranch to find the dreamer "Sonic". So the three of them gathered together in the small town early in the morning.

In fact, Xia Mingwei just released a clone to accompany them to do things.

And at this time, his body had already driven to the Normandy ranch, in case the dreamer escaped after hearing the news.

In addition, he has another idea. He wants to test whether the dream created by the dreamer can promote his fantasy power.

So at dusk that day, Jiang Zixiao, Dong Ling, and Xia Mingwei's avatar all visited the coastal town, but they hadn't found the mechanic, so they had to go home and rest in a nearby hotel. Wait until tomorrow morning to drive to the Normandy ranch to see if the mechanic stays with the dreamer.

As for Xia Mingwei's body, he had already arrived at the Normandy ranch. Before the setting sun fell below the horizon, he found the wooden house.

"Looks like it's here."

Xia Mingwei stopped in the distance, a ray of red gold flames rose from his pupils, and immediately saw the scene inside the wooden house. There were three people inside. According to their mouth shapes and what happened in the house, Xia Mingwei quickly confirmed their identities. Both the Dreamer and the Mechanic are here, and the other may be a guest of the Dreamer.I didn't see the sequence coat of arms from them, it is very likely that they learned how to hide the sequence coat of arms after they rose to the second level.

He closed his golden eyes, called out Totoro, crossed the grass dyed with the afterglow, came to the front of the wooden house, knocked on the door lightly, and the person inside quickly opened the door for him.

"Generally speaking, people who ask me to create dreams will have their own reasons. Sir, what is your reason?" Cornell asked with a paper and pen.

Xia Mingwei propped his chin with his left hand, and stroked the cat on his shoulder with the other hand: "I am an artist. I came here to try whether your dreams can provide me with some creative inspiration." His tone was casual, not like lying.

Leno hugged his shoulders, leaned against the wall beside him, and looked at the young man quietly. From his face, he looked like an Asian, with a cold demeanor.

What people are more concerned about is his cat. This is the first time that Leno has seen someone bring a cat to play "dream making".

"I see, this is the first time I have encountered such a client." Cornell smiled, "Then what kind of dream do you want? Mr. Artist."

"Have you seen "Inception"?" Xia Mingwei asked.

"of course."

"I need a dream with a chain structure, preferably dozens of dreams overlapping."

"Do you know what this means?" Cornell's tone became more serious, "Sir, then you are likely to be trapped in a dream and cannot get out. This is not a joke."

Beside him, with one hand in his pocket, Leno rummaged through the cloth bag to check whether the stacks of francs contained in it were real or not.

After a while, he leaned closer to Cornell's ear: "The money is real."

Cornell raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect someone near the Normandy ranch to give so much money and make such a ridiculous request.

Totoro yawned and lay down on Xia Mingwei's right shoulder, watching Cornell quietly with his blue eyes.

Xia Mingwei looked away from Totoro, and looked up at Cornell: "Can you do it? If you can't, forget it."

"Okay," Cornell adjusted his glasses, and flicked the pen tip on the paper, "but to be on the safe side, I will let you enter a Yae dream first, and if you think you can carry it, I will let you You try a dream with a more complex structure. And, since you have no requirements for the content of the dream, I will use the previous materials, which will also make it easier for me to design the structure of the dream.”

"That's it." Xia Mingwei put his arms on the table, looking like he was waiting to see.

As soon as Cornell stopped holding the pen, colorful dream bubbles began to emerge from his fingertips, and these dream bubbles overlapped.

Xia Mingwei turned his head slowly and looked at the old man sitting on the wooden chair in the corner. He seemed to be Cornell's last client. He was immersed in the dream created by Cornell. His expression was soothing, and his eyes behind the sunglasses were tight. closed.

"It's ready."

"So fast?" Xia Mingwei was a little surprised.

Cornell held a colorful bubble with rapidly changing interior scenes: "Generally speaking, I only need to spend more time designing dreams that meet the needs of customers when customers make 'content requests'. Since you all Having said that, you only need a multiple dream, and you don't care what the content of the dream is, then I will directly use the dream structure I designed before, and there is no need to spend extra time at all."

"So that's it," Xia Mingwei said, "I'm ready."

"Let me say more," Cornell said, "Sir, what do you do with your cat? Do you want us to take care of this kitten for you while you are in your dream?"

"It's my bodyguard, just let it sit on my shoulder." Xia Mingwei shrugged.

Leno laughed, thinking what kind of brat this is, and Cornell also had a smile on his face. He didn't expect Xia Mingwei to be able to say this in such a serious manner.

"Okay, then as long as you hold this bubble, you can enter the dream I created." Cornell said, pushing the dream bubble in his palm towards Xia Mingwei.

Xia Mingwei stretched out his hand to hold it, and his consciousness seemed to be absorbed into it, and he quickly sank into a dream. He slowly lowered his head and leaned back on the chair.

"You said, will he be trapped in your dream and unable to come out?" Leno smiled.

"No matter what, let him make a bed first." Cornell sighed softly, and had already started making the bed.Each of his dreams has a different way to break the game, but what Xia Mingwei asked to enter was a series of dreams, and after solving one dream, there was another dream waiting for him.

After making the bed, Cornell approached Xia Mingwei: "Let me see how he is doing." He closed his eyes as he said.

Cornell's consciousness entered the dream world, and he stood in the corner of the sky, observing Xia Mingwei from a distance.This is the Kilauea crater on the island of Hawaii. The volcano is about to erupt, and the smoke rises to the sky like a demon with wings spread, dyeing the world leaden gray, and the rock face continues to crack, gradually turning red gold. It seems that a big snake that has been sleeping underground for thousands of years has awakened and is wriggling under the volcano.

A loud bang came from the inside of the volcano, and the magma flowed like a Yangtze River. In an instant, it turned into a red-gold pillar of flame and shot straight into the sky, roaring and opening up the dark world.

When Cornell was first engaged in the "dream-making business", he liked to watch the reactions of his clients, which was like the sense of anticipation brought about by watching a prank show, and seeing other people turn pale in shock in their carefully crafted dreams. Cornell always has a unique sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, lately he doesn't care much about his clients' reactions, because everyone is the same, and some even get down on their knees and shout, "My God, my God!"

Cornell hadn't been interested in observing clients for a long time, but Xia Mingwei was an exception. He wanted to open Xia Mingwei's horizons, so he specially selected the dreams with the most amazing sensory effects.

The volcanic eruption dream in front of me was designed by Cornell for a traveler. The traveler said that he had never seen a volcanic eruption in his life, so he wanted Cornell to design such a dream for him. Experience the shock of a volcanic eruption.

But Cornell looked from a distance, and saw that Xia Mingwei's face was expressionless. He was quietly looking at the distant volcano, and his pupils were shining brightly from the radiance of the soaring pillar of flame.

"No response?" Cornell raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had really underestimated the psychological quality of this guest, but the next moment, something unexpected happened to Cornell.

Xia Mingwei stretched out his right hand and propped it above his forehead. Dark shadows flowed from his body surface, forming thousands of tiny runes around his forehead, like a headband.

Immediately, the whole dreamland was shattered, and Cornell and Xia Mingwei fell into the second layer of dreamland, which was a magical amusement park.

Cornell looked around and murmured, "What do you mean...the dream just now should not be over yet." He was still in shock, and looked at Xia Mingwei again.

Xia Mingwei looked around, put his right hand against his forehead again, and released those "sutra mantras" expressionlessly. With the formation of a black "headband", the whole dream was shattered again.

Going back and forth like this six times, the remaining six dreams were almost instantly disintegrated.

With the crackling sound, the last dream shattered, Xia Mingwei returned to reality, and Cornell took a step back.

After Cornell returned to reality, he suddenly withdrew his right hand from Xia Mingwei's shoulder, took two steps back in shock, and didn't stop until his back leaned against the wall.

He gasped deeply, his eyes fixed on Xia Mingwei's profile, as if looking at a monster.

"Cornell, what's the matter?" Leno, who was smoking beside him, frowned, the mechanic's emblem on his wrist flashed, and a steam gun appeared in his hand.

Totoro slowly stood up from Xia Mingwei's shoulders, bared its teeth, its hair and pupils stood up together, and the blue-like pupils of the sea were filled with murderous intent.

"Wait, Leno!" Cornell growled.

He swallowed a mouthful of water, his thoughts were like a pendulum swinging, the electric fan above his head was obviously humming, but his ears were filled with the deep silence like the lightless deep sea.Thinking back to the situation just now, a chill started to spread from his spine, spread to every inch of skin, and the pores were also tightly closed,
"Who are you?" He asked hoarsely after a while.

Shaming his head, Xia Mingwei eased the pain caused by using the magic spell, then raised his head, exhaled lightly, and looked at Cornell:

"Unfortunately, it seems that your dream can't help me improve the sequence."

"sequence?"

Xia Mingwei poured himself a glass of water with the cup on the table, and said slowly: "I come from Olibel Academy, this academy is dedicated to cultivating sequencers, your wanton use of professional sequences has entered our line of sight. Now, I will give you two options, the first option is to come to our academy to study and contribute to the sequencers; the second option is to sign a contract and promise not to use sequence power in the future."

Cornell and Leno were stunned for a while, and they looked at each other with unconcealable shock on their faces.

At this moment, Xia Mingwei's complexion suddenly changed. He turned his head suddenly, red-golden flames rose from his pupils, and looked at the old man in sunglasses who was sitting in a corner of the wooden house.

This old man was the last guest of Cornell, and the dream he requested was to enter Alaska in 1923. At this moment, he is enjoying the dream designed by Cornell.

A wave of high temperature faintly diffused from his body surface, and the surrounding environment continued to heat up. The old man's body gradually became fiery red, and his skin cracked layer by layer, like a melting pot.

At the last second when the old man's body was about to melt, Xia Mingwei could clearly see the coat of arms emerging from his neck.

The coat of arms was engraved with the appearance of a red dragon.

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