Ordinary dreams often have boundaries.

This kind of boundary can be white smoke or some bottomless cliffs.

Or it's simply pitch black.

But no matter what, dreams have an end. Because the Pokémon who creates dreams has limits to their thinking ability, even if it is a subconscious correction, even if it is a combination of multiple Pokémon dreams.

However.

At a height of ten thousand meters, Li Xiang held Cekrom's wings and looked into the distance, looking at the boundless forest, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

[Dreams have an end].

Why do you feel your face hurt a little?

In reality, no forest can match it in scale. Not to mention forests, you can see clearly even the outlines of mountains and planets.

He once doubted whether Craseria had copied and pasted a forest wildly to create this boundless place, and the purpose was to hide the palace that the dream demon said.

If I were not fooled, the mysterious palace wrapped in the black storm would have to be very conspicuous.

But.

Where are the black storms and palaces in front of you? All there is is the boundless green ocean!

"You really don't remember?"

Li Xiang turned his head and looked at the confused Meng Demon without giving up.

"Uh, it's true."

The Sage of Dreams smiled awkwardly, "Although I have always been in contact with the talented people in the Dream World, I have indeed not been here for more than ten years. After all, I have no interest in the Qizhen Competition.

"To be honest, I remember that I could see it just by flying into the sky. Now I can't see it and there is no way to see it. Maybe some change has happened here, and everything is possible in the deep dream."

God changes so much.

Li Xiang resisted the desire to complain and understood that Meng Yaomo probably couldn't count on him anymore.

certainly.

He hasn't reached a dead end yet. I don't know this guy who hasn't participated in the competition for more than ten years. Can the organizer not know?

"Let's ask for help from foreign players, hurry up, God knows what troubles can happen in the future."

He really has no hope for his luck.

But then again, where is the organizer?

"I lead the way, I lead the way."

The Sage Lord, who couldn't help, shook his body and responded positively, "I know this, there is a map on the panel."

"map?"

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then a blue light spread out in front of him, revealing a three-dimensional map.

The map records the trends of mountains and rivers and the various branches of the sea of ​​trees. In the white circle is the range specified by the competition, and a triangle arrow and a luminous red dot are marked.

"That's the red dot?"

"The red dot is."

He could not help but sigh, "The infiltration game is indeed a dream."

The blue screen in front of you naturally did not appear for no reason. Its source comes from the seal issued during the competition confirmation. It forms a special medium and eventually transforms into a VR system-like existence.

The author seemed to have designed the relevant prototype very early, but the picture at that time was even more simple, and he even had to hold a large leaf to use it. Later, it was improved to the retinal mode.

Including many programs, they were added later - amazing program developers.

And under the guidance of the map.

Soon, Li Xiang, who was flying halfway through, met their first opponent.

"Are the Daewoo monsters so brave now?"

He pointed to the alien Pokémon that seemed to be robbing the road, "or did it think Cechrom was fake."

"What do you think about it?"

Cechrom took a deep breath and let out a fierce roar. The flames that mixed with blue and crimson turned into a ferocious dragon head, and suddenly bit the Dayu monster!

Oh!

The pink light shield of the Dayu Monster opened up instantly shattered, and it fainted under the burning of flames.

Then it disappeared without a trace.

"Hmm? What's the situation? It was woken up directly?" Li Xiang didn't expect that his opponent would be able to log out by force after he lost.

Why didn’t someone come to log out and deduct them?

"This is the rule of the game. It is a characteristic of this place that directly awakens beyond the limit of the mind."

Meng Yaomo silently explained: "There is only one chance, and Teacher Shu Pin will no longer accept latecomers."

During the conversation.

Something shined from where the Daewoo monster disappeared.

immediately.

A wave of thought controlled it and led it to them.

"The spoils, which originally belonged to it, are now yours." The Dream Demon passed the bumpy stone over.

"What is this?"

Li Xiang looked at the stone curiously, "A rare but ordinary stone?"

Dream Demon opened the system and searched, and replied: "It was written on it. A meteorite from outside the sky with a mysterious virus. The fantasy product, the one in that guy's dream."

Someone's hand stretched out suddenly shrank back.

"Virus!!"

"It's harmless to Pokémon. At least the introduction did not indicate any harm - what are you timid? This is a dream. Could it be that you thought this thing could be taken out?"

The Sage of Dreams looked at him with a strange look.

The latter pulled the corners of his mouth.

It seems that he did not come this time to bring things out. Since the Dragon Stone can be brought into the dream through the convention, it means that there will be things in the dream to take out.

However, the harmless virus...

"Have you ever considered taking this thing to shine on the sun twice?"

Li Xiang said tentatively.

But the Dream Demon obviously couldn't handle this joke. It didn't know that there was another creature outside the planet composed of a virus mutated by laser light.

"You mean sterilization?"

"……never mind."

While chatting, run to the starting point.

Not long.

The noisy starting point appeared in front of them, and a large number of Pokémon gathered near the screens to watch the various battles that took place on it.

Li Xiang glanced at him and suddenly felt that this competition system was quite interesting? Even though whoever has the biggest fist is a bit more savage.

"Don't look, didn't you say he should hurry up?"

The Dream Demon walking in front gave a reminder, and the latter responded.

Come to the host's location.

"Sir Sage? Mr. Li Xiang? Why are you back?" Shanado looked at them in surprise, "The competition is not over yet."

Meng Yaomo replied: "It's something else, and it can be regarded as the main purpose of our visit this time. I hope you don't get angry after hearing this."

It will be revealed to the organizers in front of it in the future.

Li Xiang, who was behind, observed them quietly. The familiar Shi Mengmeng Meng was not there. In addition to Shanado, there were also the ill-intentioned gentlemanly hat Geng Gui, Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly, and Hu Di wearing a mage robe and pinching his beard.

There is also a cursed doll with his head down and his claws are empty and air seems to be doing something - this guy is wearing glasses?

Most of the Pokémon present lacked interest in the words of the Dream Demon.

If they were really interested in Dragon Stone, Cekrom would come when he appeared, rather than sending Garnado, a young representative.

Fortunately, these guys don’t mind sharing the information they know. It not only gives Meng Yaomo’s face, but also provides the principle of friendly coexistence, helping each other and helping each other.

"I'm sorry I'm not particularly clear about this."

Shanado said with a little ashamed that its status is the same as that of the dream demon among the ten sages, and it is a "newbie".

"Huhu...the palace...disappeared in the previous session..."

Meng Mengyi, who was sleeping, murmured, as if he was muttering to himself.
To be continued...