Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 679 Lord of Dreams
At this moment, in the high-rise building in the city center, Perfect had already noticed something out of place.

Although everything was familiar or understood by her, Perfecto always felt that something was wrong.

It feels like when you get up in the morning and put your socks on the wrong feet when you get dressed. Although it doesn't matter, you always feel like something is wrong.

Although Perfect felt something was wrong, he couldn't figure out what it was.

Plus, everything around her was still familiar to her...

"No! Why is everything so familiar to me?" Perfect suddenly realized why he felt something was wrong.

She was probably in the penthouse suite of the Brandelis Hotel in Beloberg, and it was impossible for her to feel familiar with this place.

Perfectcott clearly remembered that when he first arrived at the Brandelis Hotel, he complained about their nouveau riche golden decoration style, saying that the style of this thing was like a golden toilet.

But now... the decoration in front of Perfectcott was in line with her simple aesthetic style, with dark wooden materials decorating everything, and there was no gold everywhere.

However, at the moment when Perfect was distracted, she suddenly found that the surface of the originally simple and elegant dark wooden decoration had a layer of golden pattern.

It looks exquisite and gorgeous, but without the ostentation of a nouveau riche, which is very much in line with Perfectoct's aesthetic.

"This is more interesting!" As soon as this thought came to Perfect's mind, she came to her senses again: "Is someone directly modifying what I see? Then what is this..."

Perfect didn't make any move, but just a thought of vigilance arose in her mind, and she found that the equipment and weapons of the autonomous knights guarding her were changing. The armor became heavier, and the weapons changed from ceremonial swords and halberds to portable cannons and machine guns.

Noticing this scene, Perfect tried to relax himself, soothe his emotions, and even tried to instill in himself the idea that 'it's safe now, no need to be on guard'.

She wanted to see what changes would happen after she did this.

Then she saw that as her thoughts changed, the autonomous knights in front of her also changed. Not only were their weapons and equipment regressing, but they even turned from constructs into living people.

"Interesting, this world actually changes according to my thoughts, and someone is trying to make me let my guard down..." Perfect controlled his emotions but analyzed the situation in his mind.

It wasn't too difficult for Perfecto to figure out what was going on.

She realized almost the instant she reacted that she must be in some kind of illusion, and it was more likely that she was dreaming.

But she doesn't dream.

Perfect knew this clearly.

As a perfect alchemical life form, Perfectcot's brain has also been transformed, which brings her dreamless and high-quality sleep.

Moreover, if she, who possesses the Emerald Jade Record, sleeps too deeply, she will sink into the depths of her soul to read the Emerald Jade Record instead of playing dream games here.

"Interesting, someone invaded my dream and tried to do something to me." Perfect stood up and went to the outdoor terrace.

She looked at the sunny weather outside and the city below that looked like it was in bloom, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Such a beautiful city can only appear in my dreams! If it is my dream, then I like rain..." As her thoughts changed, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a drizzle began to fall.

Perfect stretched out her hand and felt the long-lost drizzle falling on her palm. She felt unexpectedly relaxed.

Then she looked up and saw the huge floating city above her head.

"Uh, is this what the floating city in my dream looks like? It's a bit lacking in imagination, isn't it?" Perfect looked at the floating city above his head, which was just a flying castle, and showed a helpless expression.

To her, the floating city was indeed just something that existed in her imagination, but she had enough skills to actually build it.

Therefore, in her mind, the floating city should be in line with the current productivity and current technological level, so the overall design will not be very exaggerated.

But this is a dream, so it's time to let your imagination run wild.

A somewhat wanton smile appeared on Perfect's lips, and then the floating city in the sky began to spin like a music box wound up, and a burst of passionate music started playing.

For Perfect, since he is in a dream, why should he consider rationality? Here comes some exciting BGM!

"Guanghan Palace Breaking Formation Song, I remember this song was very popular before I traveled through time." Perfect looked up at the floating city in the sky, which had completely changed its appearance and turned into a huge gear chassis dragging a metal city. She replaced it with a soundtrack that she thought was very suitable.

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At the same time, she began to look for the enemy that invaded her dream.

“Since the other party wants to control my dreams and make me let down my guard, their invasion of my dreams will inevitably require that I remain emotionally stable and the entire dream is stable enough! In other words, as long as the fluctuations in the dream are large enough, it will attract more interference from the other party and make them reveal their flaws.” Perfect touched his chin and decided to do something big.

"When the sky starts to rain mulled wine, anyone who smells the aroma will be intoxicated..."

The raindrops turned red, and the whole city began to be filled with intoxicating fruity aroma and rich fragrance, and a sweet smell of wine enveloped the entire city.

"The golden wind blows across the land, turning everything into gold. Only those with self-will can resist..."

Starting from under Perfectcot's feet, a golden light quickly spread out like ripples on the water.

But the ripples on the water will not turn the entire city into gold, or even the residents of the city into golden men.

"I am crowned above the sky, lightning and thunder are my crown, and even the gods must prostrate themselves at my feet!"

Those who can invade Perfectote's dream must not be ordinary people, and the first people Perfectote thinks of who can do this and have reasons to do so are those guys from the evil god sect.

And for those believers of evil gods, what can anger them most?

There is no doubt that the high and mighty god in their minds is prostrating himself before a mortal.

(End of this chapter)