"Biography Daya...you can't move forward." Dorn looked up and down Bishop White-Haired, then looked around carefully, and roughly found the problem.

At present, the two of them have unknowingly entered the depths of the space where Crimson exists.

The gradually blurred projections of war along the way are gradually no longer visible, no hearing, or feeling here.

There are only layers of light red and dark red in the surrounding area.

Even when you look up at this time, you will find that even the giant red fish entrenched in the sky "leading the way" has mixed with the surrounding red, becoming difficult to distinguish and almost disappear.

There is [real] in the crimson, and the illusory existence cannot pass deep in it.

This is why the war projections along the way will gradually disappear; the red fish projections in the air will be blurred; and the imperial sister Daya, who exists in ideology, will become difficult to move forward.

As a special existence in the dream with his physical body, Dorn has the dual attributes of [illusion] and [real], which is quite consistent with the characteristics of Crimson Red, and is unimpeded here.

"Biography of Daya, you are in a bad state, don't move forward any more."

"Sir, I can still... go on, I can help..." Daya wanted to harshly speak again.

"I said, go back."

But Donn did not give the other party a chance to talk. Several sticky and fat scarlet tentacles extended out of his back. The suction cups on the tentacles looked like big mouths with saw-shaped teeth, which were terrifying and terrifying.

[Touch of the Snail Nirvana] As soon as he appeared, he rolled up Yada's waist and directly lifted the white-haired lady up.

Then he walked out of the crimson without saying a word.

When you walk to the area where dark red and light red overlap, you can see the projection of war in chaos. Daya's state is much better than the naked eye.

But even so, she still didn't show any resistance to Dorn's sudden lifting her with his tentacles.

Meekly like a little white lamb.

It wasn't like this when we first met...

"You are in a much better state after leaving the Crimson area. It seems that things are the same as I guessed just now. If you exclude things that do not contain [real] attributes in Crimson, just wait for me here."

Dorn preached like this and put down Bishop White-Haired.

"I...sorry, sir." Daya lowered her head in shame, and said in a depressed tone. "I always think that the bishop has extraordinary talent and talent in the control of dreams and consciousness, but at critical moments, not only can't help at any time, but is still dragging you down."

She probably had figured it out and no longer insisted on continuing to pass into Crimson Red.

"The situation is special, nothing to apologize for." Dorn tried hard to keep his tone as gentle as ever:

"And you can't help with anything. After I enter the deep red, I may not encounter anything. If my state fluctuates, I hope you can stabilize this boundless dream for me here."

After hearing this, Daya barely cheered up a little: "Please leave it to me."

With the ability of the White-Haired Bishop, it is very easy to stabilize an ordinary dream.

However, it is really unknown whether she can stabilize the boundless dreams that 50 people dream together.

After all, I have never been in contact with it before.

Of course, it is also unknown whether the boundless dream will fluctuate.

However, Daya didn't think so in her heart. After just agreeing to this request, she had already made a decision in her heart - no matter what, she could not let down her husband's instructions.

Even if you have to exhaust your mental power in the end, even if your spiritual consciousness collapses in the end, you cannot.

Because the White-Hai Bishop wanted to help, as the highest leader of the entire Northern Diocese, Daya was usually arrogant, and sometimes arrogant.

She couldn't accept that she had no effect at all at critical moments.

Looking at Daya's changing expression, Dorn didn't say anything more, left a sentence "Please give me a message" and turned around and returned to the crimson red as the same path.

"I should say this, please, sir." Bishop White-Haired stayed in place, watching Dorn's straight back swallowed by crimson. She pursed her lips, bent down, and stroked her chest with one hand:

"Original blessing."

...

The layers of dark red around it are so thick that it hinders the view.

The huge red fish projection in the sky is now completely invisible.

Dorn had to rely on his own feelings to continue exploring in this endless red.

After walking alone for a long time, he stopped and took out the "Alice's Bedtime Reading" in his arms.

"Since the [real] existence is allowed in Crimson Red, I don't know if Vivian and the others can come out."

With this idea, Dorn began to communicate with Long Niang in the story world and asked her to try to send out several teammates in the book.

The communication with Alice was very smooth, but the process of sending people out failed later.

Heilongniang: "So strange? I clearly feel that it can be given out, why not?"

White Dragon Girl: "Oh no, terrible, Dorn! There is a very strange force attached to my surface in this place where you are. I feel it, it seems to be targeting me!"

Alice's two bodies were spoken almost at the same time in two different tones.

From their words, Dorn could still hear something.

First of all, I came to the right place for red fish today. The crimson area is definitely different from the normal dream area.

According to Alice, this place is different from normal dreams. Crimson Land seems to be able to send out the living things in the book.

However, this "crackable bug theory" seems to be hindered by some realistic power.

"Target?" Dorn frowned.

If Alice is similar to a bug in space, then this special force in the crimson space can be understood as a patch for her?

Following this guess, Dorn came up with a way of thinking.

Red fish is a pet of [war], so this crimson red may be understood as a place in the hands of [war].

And Alice is the "pet" of [the plague].

[War] and [Plague] as former teammates, they must know each other...

"So, it is possible that [War] knows the situation on Miss Plague, and has left a little [anti-Alice means] in her own field?"

Even the ability of the pets under his former teammates is defended...

Is this evil god called [War] so cautious?

Since his teammates have confirmed that they can't call out and are in the deep red, Dorn hasn't spent much time struggling.

He put this question aside for the time being, and then communicated with Long Niang and asked her to send out a piece of equipment saved in the story world.

This time it went smoothly.
Chapter completed!