"That makes sense. Dreams are indeed bizarre and contrary to reality."

Maya nodded and asked again: "Pigka, can you introduce me to the nightmare world?"

Pigka waved his two cat paws unconsciously, and said with a worried pig face: "Your Majesty, I have already told you the most important news!

You should run for your life quickly, the Lord of Nightmares is an invincible existence in the first level world."

"Invincible on the first level... So there is a second and third level? In other levels, that guy is not invincible?" Maya asked thoughtfully.

After Pigka took a few steps back and forth among the marshmallow clouds, he began to look into the distance and said: "The nightmare world must have more than one layer.

The first level is the first level of dreams that connects all creatures in the main universe. The second level represents multiple levels of dreams. The third level... I haven't been to the third level for a long time. I heard that the sky on the third level is broken.

Even the most powerful Nightmare Majesty keeps a secret about this hole."

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, so Maya calmed down and said, "Pigka, I don't want to leave just yet, and I'm not afraid of the Lord of Nightmares. Why don't you take me for a walk around?"

"You really don't want to leave?"

An inexplicable look flashed in Pigka's eyes. Seeing Maya nodding her head again, she took a few steps back and extended her hand to invite: "Then... Your Majesty, please board my torrent cooker and I will take you around."

The pig-faced cat is only 30 centimeters long and 10 centimeters high. Its marshmallow cloud is no bigger than a washbasin. Even if Pigka stands on tiptoe and shrinks her hands, the free space is barely enough for Maya to step on.

Doubtful in her heart, she took a step forward and stepped on it tentatively. Well, it was soft and warm, as if she was stepping on animal fur, very comfortable.

"Uh oh" Pigka's face turned red, his mouth opened and he moaned happily, "Uh oh, so beautiful"

"Uh, what's wrong with you?" Maya lowered her head and asked in surprise.

As she asked, she stood on tiptoes and gently twisted her feet. She felt as if her feet were being scratched...

"No, it's nothing. Your Majesty, where do you want to go?" Pigka's eyes flashed and he said quickly.

"Since the first floor is controlled by nightmares, let's go to the second and third floors."

Maya closed her eyes and felt it. In the nightmare world, the direction of space has no meaning, but the dimensions still have directions... just like there is a clear perception of depth under the sea surface.

The dimensional direction of nightmares is similar to the depth of the ocean.

The deeper you go, the greater the pressure, and the closer you are to the deeper dream world.

Therefore, even if Maya is here for the first time, she can still know where the second and third floors are, and just go in one step at a time and drill in as hard as she can.

"Let's go." Maya said.

"Okay!" Pigka exclaimed happily, and the marshmallow suddenly expanded to two meters in diameter, and the clouds on the edge swept upward, forming the shape of a small house with a window.

Then, Pigka's body elongated, the orange cat's tail stayed at the edge of the house, while the pig's head came to the center of the roof.

A strange scene appeared. Its tail whirred like a yellow propeller, forming a thrust that drove the cloud house to fly, while its pig head whirled like a pressure cooker jet valve.

"What are you doing?" Maya in the small house asked in surprise.

"The roads in the dream world are dangerous. I have to listen in all directions and see in all directions."

The head was turning too fast, and Pigka's speech was a bit slurred, and his voice was faint, as if coming from a dream...

"Uh, okay, now I finally know why you call it a torrent cooker. The rice cooker is very vivid." Maya leaned against the window and said with a twitching corner of her mouth.

With a thought in her heart, Maya raised her foot and stepped lightly on the "fur" ground a few times. "Bilibili", colorful lines spread under her feet.

Those threads seemed to be alive, and as they spread, they were connected in series and woven together.

Soon, there was a blanket with patterns of colorful butterflies and flowers in the small Baiyun house.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Pigka asked in surprise.

"I feel uncomfortable standing all the time, so I can use this as a cushion."

Maya sat down cross-legged, patted the cloud wall again, and said, "You lower the window, I'll sit on the blanket and watch the scenery."

"Oh." Pigka said in a low voice.

Maya looked through the lowered rear window, pointed into the distance and asked: "What's going on with the golden stairs?"

"That's a pilgrimage to the Lord of Nightmares. Well, we have to stay away from it."

As Pigka said, the small house quickly moved away from the direction of the golden stairs and plunged into a fire-like yellow cloud not far away.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, it was like entering the sea from the sky, the lavender waves were rough, and the small house dexterously moved quickly through the gaps between the waves.

Maybe the jet-valve-like pig head really sees in all directions, and has narrowly avoided almost every giant wave along the way.

Suddenly, a drop of sea water fell on the window sill, "stab la la!"

"Uh-huh, I got hit, it hurts so much." Pigka shouted.

Like a magnesium ingot splashed with a drop of concentrated sulfuric acid, a cloud of purple smoke rose up in Maya's surprised eyes.

In the smoke, she actually saw a star-studded battlefield. The battlefield was blurry, just like watching the neon lights flashing on the street through a car window on a rainy night.

But the center of the scene is not a battlefield, but a third-class Kree gunboat. On the ship, other people's faces are distorted. There is only one person, a white Kree gunner. He seems to be illuminated by a spotlight on a dark stage.

The pig's feet are so distinct and outstanding.

"Oh, no!" His face was distorted and he shouted in fear.

"Chi-Boom!"

A golden fire dragon zoomed into his field of vision... No, no, that was a two-winged lizard dragon. Suddenly, it changed. The moment it approached the observation window, it turned into... a hand-held dragon.

Maya from Xuanyuan Sword?

what the faq!

Maya's heart was filled with countless black question marks...

What's even more bizarre is that this Maya has messy red hair and is wearing a gray rag-like robe. She looks like a witch... Her limbs are as skinny as a skeleton, her eyes are ignited with a dark red flame, and her nose is two

The skull hole, the mouth cracked to the base of the ears, and the lips as bright as blood on the pale cheeks are extremely conspicuous.

More terrifying and evil than the clown's grin!

Xuanyuan Sword has also changed, with a wailing skull handrail, and a demon with an angelic face flying in the golden flames...

In the end, the "witch + undead knight" version of Maya stabbed out with a sword, and the gunboat exploded into a ball of fire... The purple smoke turned into a curling cloud of smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, Andromeda, New Hala Garrison No. 7 Battle Fortress, in the dormitory of Artillery Major Justin.

"Oh, no, no, no..."

A middle-aged white man stood up from the bed, waving his hands wildly, and screamed for a while. Then he came back to his senses and muttered to himself in surprise: "It's so strange. It's obviously the defense battle of Hala. Why did I dream about the earth god?"

?She didn’t appear on the battlefield at that time, did she? Moreover, her image...ah, what a terrible nightmare!”

On the first level of the dream world, in the purple ocean, Pigka is also answering Maya's questions.

"Your Majesty, you just unconsciously touched the dreamland, your fingers touched it.
Chapter completed!