999？ What did that mean?
Just as Rhine was puzzled, the number at the front suddenly fluctuated. 999 suddenly turned into 998.
998/999。
Looking at this number, Rhine had a rough guess. Perhaps the number of times this "communicator" could be used was 999? He only used it once, so the number changed from 999 to 998.
If that was the case, the communicator would be useless when the number reached zero.
No way. A transmitter that could only be used 999 times? That was a huge flaw!
All communicators had a maximum usage limit, but 999 times was still too little. If Brute Cavern used it as a communicator, the other wizards would give up on using it even if Angor did not show up.
Rhine couldn't help but smile. This meant that the crystal ball was better!
Not only was the crystal ball mysterious, elegant, traditional, and transparent, but it also had an extra advantage — durability!
Rhine felt happy when he thought about how the monocle could strengthen the crystal ball's position. He even wanted to see the expressions of the others, especially Leona's.
"Don't think I don't know how you people like to complain about the crystal ball. Look at Angor's monocle. Now you know whether the crystal ball is better or not? "Rhine looked around with a proud expression.
Before he could see Leona's expression, a strange force suddenly invaded his mind.
Rhine tried to resist, but Tree Spirit interrupted him. "Oh, I forgot. Angor said that if you feel something, don't fight back. It'll be fine."
After listening to Tree Spirit's words, Rhine thought for a moment and released the restraint of his mental strength on the foreign force.
Angor wouldn't do anything to harm them. He also wanted to find out more about the monocle. How would he know without experiencing it?
As the strange force covered his mind, Rhine found that his perception of the outside world was getting blurry.
This feeling was a bit like … sleeping?
The weightlessness caused Rhine's consciousness to sink deeper and deeper. It was as if he had fallen into an abyss created by a dark dream. When Rhine's consciousness became clearer, he found that he had arrived at a narrow path that shone with a dim light.
"Dream bridge." Rhine wasn't a Dream Manipulator, but he was still one of the top wizards in the southern wizarding region. He immediately recognized the path.
"Since it is a dream bridge, then the exit in front is a dream?" Rhine frowned. "If it is a dream, whose dream is it?"
In addition to these questions, Rhine thought of something else. It seemed that Sunders used his dream to communicate with Angor, who was trapped in the ruin.
Don't tell me that this is the method?
If so, it's going to be a disaster. Sunders and Angor didn't seem to be far from each other, but they actually crossed realms!
For other sorcerers, if such a method of communication across realms could be achieved, then the limit of 999 times for the monocle did not seem to be unbearable.
Rhine understood how terrible this method was. But he still felt a little frustrated when he thought about how it might destroy the crystal ball's position..
Rhine shook his head and got rid of his unobjective sentiments. He decided to start from a rational point of view and try to understand this method of "communicating through dreams". How did it work?
Rhine moved forward step by step. After crossing the short bridge, he saw an entrance shining with a bright light.
This was the Dream Gate.
Without any hesitation, Rhine took a step forward and entered.
The light around him quickly merged with his body. He felt his consciousness being solidified by the light, which gave him a strange sense of heaviness. Before he could take a deep look at it, the halo that covered his vision slowly dissipated …
It was as if a curtain had been pulled open, and he appeared on the shore of a lake.
The lake, which stretched as far as the eye could see, sparkled under the afternoon sun. Beside the lake, there were sparse trees and a vast green field.
Rhine also saw a winged flower spirit flying across the lake. The gentle breeze stirred up ripples on the surface of the water.
Everything was as beautiful as a fairytale world, full of sunshine and abundant vitality.
"Is this … a dream?"
Before crossing the bridge, Rhine was still thinking. Whose dream could it be on the other side of the bridge? Or was it just a boundless dream realm?
But when he really entered this world, the first question Rhine thought of was, "Is this really a dream?"
He could not believe it. How could a dream be so real?
The feeling of the ground, the smell of the air, and even the warmth of the sun on his body did not feel like a dream. Instead, it felt like a real world!
Just from the external environment, he could not convince himself that he was in a dream. Compared to a dream, he felt that this was a different dimension.
However, when Rhine slowly returned to his inner thoughts from the external environment, he also realized that something was obviously wrong.
For example, his current body.
Just as Rhine was about to investigate the insides of his body, a series of noisy voices entered his ears.
"Is this a dream? I clearly crossed the bridge, but why doesn't it feel like a dream? "
"Is my body my own? It seems to be my own. I can feel the power of the bloodline, but it seems to have entered a deep sleep. "
"I can feel it in my mind space as well, but I can't use the dormant mana inside …"
"I can't use the mana in my mana whirlpool, but there seems to be some thin mana around me. I tried to absorb some of it and found something strange. It feels fake, but also real. "
Rhine looked back and saw that everyone with the monocle, including Tree Spirit, had appeared around him.
Ariana was wondering if the world around her was real.
Wallace, on the other hand, was sensing both inside and outside of his body. His academic style was obvious.
Tree Spirit did not say anything. He stood beside a tree and looked at it in confusion.
Iron Granny did not say anything either. She sat cross-legged on the grass and enjoyed the gentle breeze while looking at the city in the distance.
Rhine walked to the group with a puzzled face. "Why are you all in this dream? Are you all real? "
Or are you all characters created by someone else's dream? "
Rhine's question diverted the group's confusion from the outside world to the others.
That's right, if this was really a dream, how could they have gathered together?!
One had to know that dreams were random! If it was possible to locate a person in a dream, Dream Manipulator would have done it a long time ago. However, no Dream Manipulator had been able to do it.
Wallace stopped studying the mind space and magic power. Frowning, he said, "I came in through the dream bridge. I'm sure that I have an independent consciousness."
At the same time, Wallace read out a row of Bordo's secret language.
Bordo's secret language was a dynamic code. It was a unique code that required reference to the moment, the medium, and the current state of mind.
It was a kind of non-fixed mental code developed by a wizard who discovered that someone was pretending to be his teammate in some strange ruins.
After Wallace told him the Bodo secret words, Rhine calculated the corresponding content of the secret words. He was almost certain that the current Wallace had his own independent mind. At the very least, it was not Rhine's own imagination that he was dreaming.
Rhine knew that he had his own consciousness, and Wallace had his own consciousness as well. This meant that they might have met each other in the endless dream.
Of course, this was only if they were really in the Dream Realm.
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