Lin Jie raised his head.
Only then did he realize that there seemed to be some golden light shining in the canopy that covered the sky and the sun.
However, the snow that filled the sky and the beautiful irises on the ground had stolen their attraction.
Moreover, the dense foliage concealed them very well.
Therefore, Lin Jie didn't notice that the tree had fruits just now.
Bai Yin gave him four options.
Tree, fruit, flower, and nectar.
Lin Jie thought about it and eliminated the tree first.
He couldn't take the tree away directly, and this tree seemed to be … Well, it was completely useless to him.
Next, he eliminated the flower.
Other than being a decoration, it didn't seem to have any other use. Moreover, he had picked a flower not long ago and pinned it on Bai Yin's ear. Remember: http://m.9biquge.com
Now that he asked her to send the flower back, it felt strange.
Only the fruit and nectar were left.
Lin Jie thought about it and looked at the faintly shining golden fruit on the tree. He said, "Can I eat it directly?"
He really wasn't interested in the nectar, so he might as well try the fruit in his dream and see what it tasted like.
This could be considered a very unique experience.
Bai Yin smiled. "Of course."
"Patter."
As soon as she finished speaking, the golden fruit that looked like a small apple fell on its own.
Lin Jie reached out and caught it. He turned it and looked at it carefully.
This small golden apple was extraordinarily exquisite. Every curve gave a feeling of perfect proportion, as if it was drawn.
It appeared again. This kind of structure that only existed in dreams.
But no matter how it was before, it was now going to enter Lin Jie's stomach.
"Crunch, crunch."
Lin Jie ate the small apple clean in two or three bites.
It didn't feel much different from a normal apple. It was crispy and sweet, full of sugar and moisture, and there wasn't even a core.
It seemed that the taste in dreams was based on reality.
It was wishful thinking to expect some unusual taste experience.
At this moment, Lin Jie suddenly felt that his consciousness was a little blurry. He felt that he might be waking up.
"So fast …"
The time in the dream was definitely different from the time in reality.
Many times, he felt that many things had happened in his dreams. A series of transitions could even be written into a novel of tens of thousands of words.
But in reality, when they woke up, they might find that they had only slept for five minutes.
Sometimes, even though it felt like only a short while had passed in the dream, the night had already passed.
Although Lin Jie felt extremely regretful, he couldn't control when he slept or woke up.
"It's time for me to go."
Lin Jie said to Bai Yin, then stood up and stretched out his hand.
She held his hand, smiled, and used his strength to hug him gently. Her soft and magnetic voice rang in his ears.
"I hope that when the next night comes, we can still meet in our dreams."
— —
Yue Ai, Terror Rank Dark Magus.
He was the disciple of Wang Erde, the Faceless Man of Black Scales.
The entire world of Dark Sorcerers knew that the Annihilation-level Dark Sorcerer Wang Erde had two disciples.
The reason why it was' once 'was because of these two disciples. One had died long ago, and the other had chosen to betray him.
The one who died was called Charles.
The one who was still alive was called Yue Ai.
The current Flaming Envoy Yue Ai was the partner of He Lisi, the leader of the White Wolves. He was also a core member of the Dark Sorcerers' organization, the Crimson Sect.
"This time, choosing He Lisi might have been a wrong move, but choosing the others was a hopeless mistake."
Yue Ai held an umbrella and wore an old suit. He lit a cigarette but didn't smoke.
He looked very young, at most 20 years old. He had short flaxen hair and a thin, pointy face. His nose was full of freckles, and there was a black tattoo on the side of his face.
His arm was still wrapped in bandages. His entire arm, including his palm, was tightly bound.
This was the result of being ambushed by Ji Zhixu together with He Lisi.
He Lisi, as a Hunter, had the power of the Tainted Blood to regenerate quickly. He could even tear off his own arm without batting an eyelid.
But as a Dark Sorcerer, Yue Ai's body was basically no different from a normal person's.
He couldn't take the damage and had no way to heal himself.
Moreover, this kind of injury couldn't be healed quickly by relying on curses. The Dome Church had the best healing effects.
But in the past three years, the Dome Church in Nuo Jin had announced that they would no longer provide healing for Dark Sorcerers.
The reason wasn't because of their position.
The Dome Church was responsible for healing, not teaching you how to behave.
But Dark Sorcerers, especially those at the bottom of the hierarchy, generally didn't have money.
"Ji Zhixu, including old … Wang Erde, seems to be related to the owner of the bookstore on 23rd street. It's as if their fates have been rewritten here."
Yue Ai muttered to himself.
He knew exactly how badly Wang Erde had been injured.
And with his teacher's arrogance, even if he didn't die in the end, there was a high probability that he wouldn't appear again.
But who knew that Wang Erde would appear, and seemed to have become stronger.
"I hope it's just a mistake in the information."
Yue Ai turned his head and looked at the middle-aged Dark Sorcerer John, "Do you remember your mission?"
"Yes."
The Dark Sorcerer lowered his head and said in a low voice, "To investigate the bookstore and its owner, I only need their level and appearance, and the general layout and location of the bookstore."
Yue Ai said, "Go, you'll bring me good news, won't you?"
John's figure instantly disappeared, becoming a shadow that blended into the darkness.
Shadowshape!
This was the spell John was best at, and also the best way to gather information.
He shuttled through the shadows of the buildings at an extremely fast speed. The night was his best disguise.
23rd street.
412 street.
Bookstore.
He quickly arrived at the coordinates.
John slowed down and looked around the bookstore carefully, gradually becoming cautious.
But at the same time, he was somewhat puzzled.
There were clearly no aether waves here. Just from perception alone, it was a simple bookstore.
But a mission that the higher-ups attached great importance to was definitely not simple.
He entered the bookstore and circled around the first floor. He didn't find anything unusual, only neatly arranged bookshelves and books.
So he snuck up to the second floor.
The layout of the second floor was even more obvious. It was completely just an ordinary bookstore.
He explored all the places that he should explore, and finally, only the bedroom of the bookstore was left.
It was the only place with signs of life. Although the aura was still ordinary, it didn't seem to be an Extraordinary.
In other words, the owner of the bookstore was sleeping soundly here.
As John approached the bedroom door, he thought that maybe he could kill this guy while he was at it, and then go back and report, "Actually, the person you're worried about is just an ordinary person, and I've already killed him."
He couldn't help but laugh, then changed back to his original appearance, and reached out to open the bedroom door.
The gap slowly widened.
John's eyes instantly froze.
Inside the door, countless blood vessels covered the entire room. Squirming blood vessels and lumps of sarcomas radiated, spreading from the central bed to the surroundings. Clusters of white irises grew from the blood-covered wall at the head of the bed to the bed, emitting a faint light.
It illuminated the face of the smiling young man who seemed to be having a sweet dream on the bed.
Before Hardedef could react, the strands of blood were alerted and instantly pounced on him from the ground.
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