Sitting up and looking at everyone sitting or standing in the room, Constantine blinked: "I just felt like I was going to fail in the identification, but a bell rang and dragged me back from that hell." The big cat said as he watched his sister untied his restraints, and then the big cat sat on the edge of the bed: "It's really strange to say that I saw something that had never happened before. It should be something that happened in the future. I got along with a little girl I didn't know at all... For this reason, it seemed that I offended Yan? The blackened girl in the dream cut me like cutting vegetables, how could she beat me so much?"

"This dream is really curious. I dreamed of the future. The Legion of New Eden has hit the canary... It's a nightmare scene." Looking at the younger brother in front of me, White smiled at this point: "But my dream with you is not the most outrageous, Jingtang, talk about your dream."

"I dreamed of the fifth year, and there was definitely a feeling of things and things being different, because Marceau was dead... In the battlefield where I was, everyone was discussing the news of Marceau's death. At that time, we were building defense lines in the southern plains of the Canary Kingdom based on the hilly areas." The dream that Jing Tang mentioned was very impactful to Constantine. He took the water bottle handed over by his sister and took a sip: "This is really a crazy dream."

"It's not just you who are crazy, I also have a very crazy dream. I dreamed that Marceau started a massacre at the members of the war group who also belonged to the East Continent, and I was also among them. If I hadn't said that I knew the Lin sisters... I would have died." Jing Lu looked at everyone with a pale face: "All of us have very absurd dreams. If a person's dream may be composed of fictional plots, then all these absurds can form a very ridiculous plot with a sense of reality."

"This plot happened at least the fifth time when it opened nearly the fifth year, and the present we are in is only the third year... Where will the extra year come from?" Aivil, with cat ears, looked at his sister: "My sister's dream is even more ridiculous. We attended Marceau's funeral, which was held in a small artificially built cosmic cemetery. Our fathers and mothers, as well as Yan and Lin sisters, were all wearing mourning robes... It's so terrible."

As sisters, Emil's face was also not good-looking: "My sister and I don't know why we attended Marceau's funeral, but we saw Yan wearing mourning clothes and the pair of sisters from the Lin family. Their faces were very scary. We didn't dare to speak at all, and the identification was completed suddenly for no reason."

"Most of us were suddenly kicked out of our dreams. I think it should be the bells from the temple area that protected us. However, such dreams are too real. We can even deduce a very deadly dream by collecting the dreams of all of us... The name of the dream is, and we still don't know the name of the prophet." Jing Lu looked at everyone present: "My brothers and sisters, if it were not for the enemy, I would like to devote my energy to this game of exploring and reconciling mysteries."

"Okay, my personal opinion is to forget this. You should also know that dreams are synthesized by the memory in someone's mind. No one knows that all we have experienced is a real experience in that guy's head, or just an absurd dream." As Constantine's sister, Akane looked at the people present with her chest: "Now our trouble is not to find this dreammaker, but to find a good way to stop the city from sliding into the abyss."

"This is simply the simplest. We just need to kill and cut the entire city into pieces." Constantine said.

"It would be great if we could do this. It's a pity that there are too many victims in chaos outside." Jing Li, who had been observing outside, shook her head and stopped her brother Cat from acting desperately: "From the information we obtained before, the last time we saw that the ranger was in the noble area. After that guy ran away, our sisters discussed it and felt that the place he was most likely to appear was the noble area. There are too many neurological diseases that were used to living peacefully in peace. Any time these neurological diseases can cause harm to a city, and I think this time should not be an exception."

"Then we... wait a moment, what did we hear?" Akane and Constantine erected their cat's ears at the same time, and Jing Li, who was lying in front of the window, pointed to the sky: "It's an empty ship! It is releasing a small boat!"

"No, I heard that Marceau's team has already disembarked. Their empty ship is still in the mooring site outside the city. Whose ship will be?" The two kitten girls pulled to the window.

Then everyone heard the radio from the boat.

"This is the judge Yan. We are conducting armed reconnaissance activities towards the noble area. Please pay attention to survivors in the noble area and surrounding areas. Any individual or organization that observes the existence of the chaotic beacon must fire a signal flare. This city needs to save itself. Please pay attention to all survivors. Here is..." As the boat flew away, the words blessed by the illusion sound array gradually disappeared.

"...I came early, but it was better to be a coincidence. Since she said so, we should not wait for anything. Taking advantage of the fact that the Chaos troops are still fighting on their own, we will snatch the east gate of the noble district." White clapped his hands: "We dragons and beauty are not here to visit."

"Yes, take action, my sisters!" Jing Lu said as she began to dress, and her sisters also walked to the table and began to select weapons. Jing Lu looked at Al, who was sitting foolishly: "Al, what are you doing? When the attack begins, we still expect you to support the melee team."

"...Ah, I'm here!" The girls' nephew cat seemed to wake up from a dream. He walked towards the long table, but his head was thinking of another situation.

It was a dream that I didn't know how long it took. In the dream, I met Marceau in an unknown place, and I still remember the words that Marceau said on the steps.

"My stupid brother, this is the first time I call you that...and the last time I call you that."

Please, stupid brother?

What a ghost dream?

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"Come on Sister Babalim!" Toby and the rabbits replaced with wooden shields and short axes. The commando formed by the surviving players was rushing to the mooring outside the city with some surviving players. The previous druid reconnaissance could confirm that the "Selected Person" was still at the mooring ground. Since the ship was still there, Marceau immediately made a decision to ask Babalim to take a team of big cats, a team of kittens, all combat mages and rabbit sailors on board, and then everyone can have a ground support ship.

After all, the 120mm caliber smoothbore cannon on the ship is enough.

After gaining such expectations, Babalim naturally rushed to the front of the team. As a result, when attacking the city wall, a big cat stepped on her leg. The unlucky rabbit girl saved her waist this time, but her legs were broken, so she could only be carried by the big cat on the boat. Babalim felt that compared to her broken legs, the healing magic was still used where they were needed more.

So when the rabbit girl was pressed on the deck by the cat girl priest, the number "Selected" also began to climb.

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"I never thought that we could get air support from two air ships in this battle." He sighed as he looked at the air ships that appeared in the sky on the left and right, attacking and advancing on the street.

"That boat belongs to Miss Yan." Bunitani, who was carrying an ammunition bag, took out a shotgun clip and threw it to Mo Qingyu, and said.

"Yes, I recognize the emblem of Yan, Pale Heart, it's such a strange emblem." As the big man kicked open the door, Yuan threw a light from heaven into the door, and then the cat girl who interrupted her speech rushed into the room with her shield and axe.

"Don't be distracted when fighting, girls!" Mo Qingyu stood on the top of the ruins. She had just finished holding the last shotgun with the gun in her left hand and a new 10-round arc-mounted magazine with her right hand. This semi-automatic shotgun that supplies ammunition on the side perfectly combines firepower and ammunition.

The only problem is that this guy is a bit heavy and his recoil is scary. Mo Qingyu was thanks to a blessing for himself to operate it safely.

"The troops in the front have advanced a block, guard team, let us continue to move forward!" The messenger from the front asked Mo Qingyu to give an order soon: "New! We don't keep idle people here. If we don't want to die too unfairly, go find some guys to get started and follow us!"

"But we..."

"No, no! A little thing, one meter two, was working hard in front of you, think about it! Why didn't you kill you when the sky fell!"

Facing Mo Qingyu's roar, the big men who had just escaped the disaster were still frightened and began to look for weapons. Soon someone found some guys, some of whom had buckled the pot on their heads, and rushed forward with a chair with a nail in their hands.

"Didn't this guy really go up and give him a head?" Jiuye asked suspiciously while loading up.

"...At least this guy looks at Pi Mao, maybe he can get a few more punches?" Yang thought for a while and replied in an uncertain tone.

Then the girls started to move forward with laughter.
Chapter completed!