Falsifying history is good business

Although it was not her first time to walk through the dimensional passage, Rose was still very curious and looked around in the passenger seat; she watched the car drive into the endless darkness, without even turning on the headlights, rumbling straight towards the only bright spot in front. Then, in a trance, the bright spot in the distance suddenly became larger, and the car saw the light again as if it had rushed out of a tunnel.

Before Rose could digest the emotions of surprise and admiration, she saw Lin You in the driver's seat and Murphys in the back seat quickly get out of the car, and she had to push the door in a hurry.

"Do you really need a gun?" The girl couldn't help but be curious as she watched Lin You put the long-barreled revolver into the holster under his armpit. Although they had not been together for a long time and did not know each other well, Rose had already made a vague judgment about the abilities of the two weirdos in front of her; after all, Lin You and Morpheus would occasionally mention "entering hell" and "defeating Lucifer".

I don’t know if there is any bragging involved here, but at least one thing is clear: guns cannot defeat the enemies of these two weirdos - as long as one tenth of what they boast about "going in and out of hell" and "facing Lucifer" is true.

"You're talking about this... How can I explain it to you?" Lin You shrugged nonchalantly, "In free America, shootings happen every day. Walking on the streets of the United States - especially in neighborhoods where poor people gather - without a gun, I always feel that there is a lack of ritual. Anyway, I can be considered a person who has personally experienced the era of Western gunmen."

Rose hesitated to speak, and she couldn't hide the crazy expression on her face.

Morpheus ignored the interaction between the two. After getting off the car, his eyes briefly paused at the hotel building, and he strode forward as if he had determined his target, and went straight past the front desk.

Just as Rose was about to follow, Lin You grabbed her.

"The Sandman's target is Collins, not Jed. What are you doing following him? You might as well go to the front desk and ask which room Jed is staying in."

"But Jed is probably with Collins..." Rose retorted subconsciously.

Lin You reminded: "If they stay together, they will be encountered by the sleep demon together; do you think the sleep demon can't protect a boy? Collins is a 'tool' made by him himself; to the sleep demon, the life and death of 'nightmare' is just a thought away - one thought for life, one thought for death. If even the sleep demon can't protect Jed, what's the point of you going there?"

"So, you don't need to help Him?"

"My goal is different from his. My goal from the beginning to the end has been you. I want to investigate the reason why the dream 'anchoring' occurred between you and Minerva. The reason why I have been following Morpheus and you is just to ensure your safety. Whether Collins is dead or alive has nothing to do with me, so why should I get involved?"

Rose was so confused by the conversation that she followed Lin You to the hotel front desk in a daze. Although the hotel had the obligation to keep the privacy of the guests, how could ordinary people at the front desk withstand such treacherous means? Regardless of the hypnosis of Ophiuchus or the Legilimency of the wizard, Lin You easily got the information he wanted and took Rose to Jed's room.

Standing at the door, Lin You was slightly aware of the outside world. Suddenly, he frowned and said to Rose, "Go in. Your brother is inside. He is alone and should be asleep."

"Aren't you going in?"

"I have an unexpected guest to receive." Lin You turned around and looked at the other end of the corridor; there stood a tall, bright and charming woman with a three-dimensional sculpture-like facial line, giving people a vague sense of familiarity. Lin You immediately understood where this sense of familiarity came from.

The other person vaguely exudes a temperament similar to that of Diana, a vigorous and heroic spirit that a weak woman does not possess.

Noticing the change in Lin You's tone, Rose also looked at the woman, her breathing suddenly stagnated, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Who is he?"

"He? No, it should be 'she'." Lin You understood after hearing this, and became very alert in his heart, while correcting softly.

Rose disagreed and tried to refute in astonishment: "How is it possible? He clearly..."

"Mingming what? Are you trying to say that what you saw was clearly a handsome guy who met your aesthetic standards in every aspect, the kind of man who could easily attract the opposite sex? Not surprising, in my eyes, she is also a woman that makes men think of 'sex' and 'bed' at first sight." Lin You said with a smile, "I have to remind you that what you see with your eyes is not real. Its only function is to prove your sexual orientation, nothing else."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Rose was devastated; the man in front of her was clearly a handsome black man with shiny dark skin, a tall stature, and an imposing manner, the kind of man who made her temporarily "forget" her younger brother Jed at first sight.

"Combining the different images you and I saw, I roughly know who is standing opposite us. He is Morpheus' brother - Desire. Desire knows no gender, men see women, and women see men." After her identity was exposed, the "woman" opposite smiled brightly and slowly walked towards the two of them.

Lin You pushed Rose into the door and said, "Go find your brother. I will deal with Him."

"Are you okay?" Rose came to her senses quickly after hearing the words "brother Morpheus" and "desire"; she might not understand the Endless Family, but that did not prevent her from knowing how terrifying and powerful the Sleep Demon was.

Since the other party is the Sleepy Man's younger brother, it is conceivable that he is not a weakling.

"That depends on whether he is determined to die." Lin You said with a smile. However, Rose could not understand the strong confidence of the writer. Although she entered the room as he said, she was still skeptical.

After the door was closed, "Desire" stopped three steps away and looked into the writer's eyes; his eyes were filled with three parts of curiosity, three parts of teasing and full of vigilance.

"This morning... Of course, I'm talking about London time. You were the one who spied on Forest Manor, right?" Although Lin You used a question, his tone was as sure as a statement. "How did you run so fast? I just woke up and sensed your presence, but before I could go over and invite you, you disappeared."

Desire's eyes shrank when he heard that, no longer showing the seductive look he had before. To him, the glimpse he took of the manor at that time was a deep impression; the first glance at it made him feel creepy.

There are two goddesses, one big and one small. The big one is determined, while the small one is precocious and clever. Both of them have spiritual wills that cannot be shaken by desire. But that’s fine, after all, their power and life level are not higher than desire itself. At most, no one can do anything to the other.

What is really scary is the young man in front of me.

At that time, the man had just returned from the dreamland. The moment he woke up, his spirit was radiant. Regardless of the vastness of his divinity, the key point was that the characteristics revealed in it were so astonishing.

In Desire's eyes, the divinity in this man almost reached the nine heavens and the nine underworlds; especially the glance he cast when he noticed that Desire was spying on him, which made Desire feel like a god was looking down on the world from the nine heavens.

Poor "Desire" did not know the identity of the writer, nor did he know that the divinity that could go to heaven and earth was actually the result of the blessing of the quill pen, and Lin You himself was not that powerful; the result of his ignorance was that he turned around and left before the other party could find him.

Originally, he just wanted to take a peek to see who the person was who suddenly entered the dreamland and sent people to secretly investigate Rose and her brother; but he ended up running into three gods. No matter how lawless Desire was, he couldn't imagine what would happen if he fought three alone.

What made Desire feel even worse was that he had revealed his whereabouts; he had never thought that the other party only "looked" at him once and actually remembered him in such a short time.

Now that we are so close, we are in a dilemma.

Desire can't help but feel timid.

"Outside the manor gate, you ran away. Why did you appear in front of me now?" Lin You thought, "Do you think that I was at home and had helpers, but now I'm alone and easier to deal with?"

“Please don’t misunderstand, Your Excellency…” As soon as he opened his mouth, Desire lowered his posture very low, and it was obvious that he was more like a hero than his brother, the thousand-year-old poker-faced sleeper. “I can explain what happened this morning…”

"Don't say it, don't say it..." Lin You interrupted the other party with a half-smile on his face, "I can smell the smell of lies as soon as you open your mouth; you deliberately appeared here, at the critical moment when the sleep demon was chasing the nightmare, you must have another purpose."

"Desire" was speechless for a moment after being interrupted. When he was about to reorganize his words, he saw Lin You frowned slightly and turned to look at the door that Rose had just walked into.

In the room, Rose had fallen asleep beside her brother without knowing when. (End of this chapter)