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Chapter 509: Who is the master of the dream?

Looking at the huge square man sculpture in front of him, Fang Mo couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

There is no custom skin or cape. The huge original Steve statue just stands in front, holding a pixel-style diamond pickaxe in its hand. The overall style is very simple and plain.

Just on top of its head.

But there was an ID that Fang Mo had used hanging on it.

Mofang.

Fang Mo silently looked up at the statue, his inner thoughts a little complicated.

To be honest, he really didn't expect it.

My partner actually did the same thing as me.

Yes, when Fang Mo first traveled through the MC world, he was a little homesick because he was alone. In addition, he really couldn't remember the synthesis formula, so he built a statue of the other party on a hillside not far away and regarded it as

It is a kind of spiritual sustenance.

What Fang Mo didn't expect was...

The other party actually did the same thing as him in the dream world.

Fang Mo wanted to laugh, but he was inexplicably moved: "No, how come we can even think of such a thing together... Do we have such a tacit understanding?"

However, his words seemed to attract the other person's attention.

So not long after, the figure who was reading slowly raised his head.

The other party looks like a princess in a fairy tale, with long silky golden hair, milk-like skin, and a trace of doubt in her sapphire-like eyes. She even wears a hat at the moment.

The crown makes her look elegant and noble.

"Uh...what the hell is this?"

However, Fang Mo was stunned when he saw the other party's appearance.

I have to say this is indeed quite beautiful.

But it is obvious that this is not the original appearance of the other party.

Of course, this is obvious. After all, we are all Orientals. But a blond girl suddenly appeared in the dream. Do you think this may be true?

Of course, since this is a dream world, there is actually another explanation.

For example, this blond girl is just a projection of the other party's subconscious, and the other party is experiencing a dream similar to 'role play', and in this dream she is a princess or something, then this kind of thing is quite common, Fang

Mo had dreamed before that he turned into Wu Yanzu of Jiangcheng. It was very reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Hey, long time no see, girl."

Since they were acquaintances, Fang Mo was not polite to the other party. He walked over and said hello: "You are so elegant today, and you are playing the role of a blonde princess... By the way, which country are you playing the princess of? Disneyland.

Or Nintendo? Do you want me to play Bowser?"

"...?"

However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was that the other party had a blank look on his face after hearing his words.

Then before he could speak again, the blond girl across from him knitted her brows together, her little face full of confusion: "...do I know you?"

"Uh, I'm Fang..."

Fang Mo opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the blond girl opposite him interrupted him directly.

"Forget it, I don't care who you are anymore."

I saw the blond girl opposite suddenly sighed, waved her hand lazily and dejectedly, as if she was chasing someone away: "Anyway, I don't want to deal with people now, please stay away from me... It's hard to relax

I've been disturbed for a while, I really beg you to stay away from me, okay?"

"Hey, girl, I'm Fang Mo."

Seeing the other party's behavior, Fang Mo couldn't help but remind him: "Although the dream is relatively abstract...but you can't even recognize me, right?"

I heard the word "Fang Mo".

The girl looked up in disbelief: "...What did you say?"

But in the next second, she seemed to have thought of something again, and sighed melancholy, and her expression became dull again: "Brother, can we stop teasing you? The others are gone, so you can just make up lies.

, can you please stop joking about dead people? No one has ever died in your family?"

"No, eldest sister, I am really Fang Mo."

When Fang Mo heard this, he wiped his face fiercely, and then tried hard to defend himself: "I'm really not dead, I just reincarnated into the MC world. It's a long story..."

"6."

However, after the other party listened, he just calmly uttered one word from his mouth.

"..."

Seeing the disbelief on the other party's face, Fang Mo also had a headache.

Unlike children like Fang Xin, his partner is already an adult, and Fang Mo said that there is no way he can fool her.

"Well, anyway, please listen to me explain slowly."

Although he had a headache, Fang Mo still had the courage to explain: "Actually, I didn't die at that time, I was just reincarnated into the MC world, really, and then I also unlocked a mysterious island module in it, this...

...You should know about the Mysterious Island module, right? You always liked to play this one, the one that can travel through the world, but I used it to travel through all the worlds."

"..."

The girl opposite didn't say anything, she just looked at Fang Mo quietly with her arms crossed.

But although she didn't speak, the meaning she wanted to express was already obvious, that is, you make it up, you continue to make it up.

"In short, I have traveled through many worlds, and I am constantly looking for a way to return home."

Fang Mo was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the other party, but since it had come to this point, he would definitely have to bite the bullet and continue: "Later, I snatched Brother Ran's Bengyu at the Seireitei, and then in Manga

Wei Universe seduced the Purple Potato Demon, snatched his Infinity Gauntlet, and finally found the coordinates here. However, the physical body cannot be returned for the time being. Currently, he can only communicate with you through dreams and consciousness..."

In a few words, Fang Mo gave an overview of his entire experience.

"It sounds quite interesting."

It was only then that the girl opposite finally spoke. She tilted her head with a thoughtful expression: "I don't even dare to write like this in novels... I guess this process must be exciting, right?"

"Oh, that's really exciting."

When Fang Mo heard this, his face was immediately full of pride: "You will never know what I have done... I tricked Nick from Avengers to go pick cotton on alien planets, and I tricked Alina into drawing a sword to save Great Britain.

, and in the end, I personally sprayed Aizen's hair with gel. Oh, by the way, I also went to the X-Men side. Let me tell you, that year in Poland, I had my hands in my pockets and I didn't know what an opponent was."

"Um...really?"

After hearing what Fang Mo said, the girl opposite nodded first, and then suddenly leaned towards Fang Mo.

"……What are you doing?"

Fang Mo looked at the other party with some confusion.

The girl didn't respond, she just raised her head and looked at Fang Mo quietly.

To be honest, the other party's inexplicable behavior made Fang Mo feel a little guilty. He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, so he subconsciously wanted to dodge his eyes.

But at this moment, Fang Mo heard a gentle sigh.

"It's really you..."

The girl opposite sighed softly, and then she took two steps forward, almost touching Fang Mo's body. Then she stretched out her hand and pinched Fang Mo's cheek twice: "So it's true that

Is this a dream? But such a real dream is really rare... Could it be a lucid dream?"

"Hey, sister, please respect yourself."

Fang Mo felt itchy on his face and quickly reiterated: "This is all true, not a dream."

"I do not believe."

However, she was probably convinced that she was dreaming. The girl opposite suddenly smiled, feeling a little bit like she wanted to let herself go, and her words became more and more outrageous: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to play a guest role as Bowser? Okay.

Ah, then you show me how to perm your hair with boiling water, and I will believe that what you say is true."

"..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo didn't know what to say.

What kind of species is this Kuba? He even boiled his hair with boiling water... It's a shame she could figure it out.

Yes, this is the true face of Fang Mo’s partner Xiaoyao. She is a pure master of abstraction on the Internet. What a cute girl, with a little white ice cream. That’s just a cover-up. After all, she can play with Fang Mo.

How can the fun people who hang out together...be a normal person at their core?

It would be better to say that the reason why Fang Mo has become so crazy now is because of her little crazy comment.

"No, please calm down first..."

After being grabbed by the other party's face and pinched back and forth for a long time, Fang Mo quickly shook his head and threw the other party's hand away: "I know you may think this is just a dream, but things are really not as simple as you think.

Sister, if you continue like this, you will definitely regret it. This character will completely collapse. Can I beg you to be more sensible?"

"Reason? How can you tell me to be sensible?"

However, the girl ignored Fang Mo at all. Instead of stopping, she squeezed even more vigorously: "It's just a lucid dream anyway... Why should I care about the authenticity of a dream? My surname is not Li.

"

Having said this, the environment of the surrounding castle suddenly began to change.

Originally, this place should be a garden, but the girl has now realized that she is having a lucid dream. She doesn't know whether she is gifted or has studied this area. In short, the surrounding environment soon followed her.

The idea began to change, and the original garden turned into an endless tropical beach.

"Look, I just said this was a lucid dream, right?"

Seeing the changes around her, the girl also showed a positive smile. Then she took out a coconut cut in half from nowhere, lowered her head and took a sip: "Well... this tastes so real."

"I..."

Fang Mo was immediately speechless when he saw this.

Now that the other party has decided that he is dreaming, how can he continue to communicate: "No, what the hell, sister, I beg you to calm down. I really have something serious to do when I come to you this time."

"What, do you need me to burn paper for you?"

The girl opposite still looked unbelieving, looked up at Fang Mo and asked: "Then do you want me to burn a few more two-dimensional wives for you? Do you want to burn a set of Azur Lane or a set of Azur Files?

?”

"Goodbye, one is too big and the other is too small..."

Fang Mo subconsciously commented when he heard this, but he quickly reacted and quickly explained: "Ahem, that's not what I meant. Don't think too much about it..."

"Then what do you want to do?"

The girl sat on the beach, holding a coconut and tilting her head and asked: "Do you want to take me down to accompany you? Then I commit suicide?"

"Dark doesn't have to..."

Fang Mo quickly shook his head when he heard this, and then suddenly took a deep breath, trying to make his expression look as serious as possible: "Well, okay, actually what I'm talking about is business on MC's side.

"

"What about MC?"

"Actually, I also know that the things I said before may be too outrageous for you, and it's normal that you can't accept it." Fang Mo spread his hands and said, "But... this is indeed the fact. From my side

The progress is already stuck at the moment, and I can’t remember many of the synthesis recipes, do you understand what I mean?”

"That is to say, you were so stupid that you forgot to install JEI, and then you came all the way to ask me about the synthesis list through a dream."

When the girl heard this, she nodded and said, "Speaking of which, you are too addicted. You won't forget to play MC even after you die... You won't stuff all your ashes into the computer for burial, right?

"

"Ahem..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes also dodge a little: "Well, how could this be possible... Burying ashes is something that only the second dimension does. My ashes were eaten with rice and never put in the computer case.

"

"...6."

The girl rolled her eyes and didn't bother to delve into the matter further: "So you want me to help you, right? That's no problem... but how are you sure you can remember it? I remember that you hated working at that time.

It’s over.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Well..."

Fang Mo just opened his mouth and planned to say something, but the next second the surrounding environment changed again.

The original beach disappeared and was replaced by an old classroom, and Fang Mo himself was sitting behind a desk. There was a blackboard in front of him, with an abstract synthesis list drawn on it.

"Okay, students, let's have the first class."

The girl walked out of nowhere, tapped the blackboard with a pointer and said: "First of all, let's study the book IC2. The wooden faucet to collect sticky resin needs to be synthesized with wooden boards, and its placement is like this. Here you go

5 minutes, recite this question silently later..."

"Who the hell wants to write this kind of thing silently!"

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he almost overturned the table. This reminded him of the fear he had when he was dominated by the classical literature class: "Isn't this simply going to jail? I won't do it."

"Then how can I help you?"

The girl glanced at Fang Mo, but she wasn't angry at all. She was probably convinced that this was a dream world. She just sat casually on the podium, swayed her legs and said, "Why don't you just take me to MC with you?"

Let the world play, just like before, I will handle the logistics."

"OK……"

Hearing this, Fang Mo almost subconsciously wanted to agree.

But in the next moment, he hesitated again.

Yes, the other person thought that all this was just a waking dream, so he didn't care, but he was different. Fang Mo knew that all of this was true.

According to Nyarlathotep's theory, there is indeed no way for Fang Mo to truly descend into this universe, but Naia didn't say that he couldn't take things out, and the soul is not material, so if Fang Mo wanted to, he

Maybe you can really take the other person's soul away from here and travel with yourself from world to world.

But the problem is...

She is not just his partner, she is a living person.

Fang Mo can indeed pull the other person's soul away, but if he really does this, wouldn't the other person become a vegetative state in the real world?

Fang Mo thinks that he cares about his family very much, and of course he also knows how uncomfortable it feels to lose a family member. Comparing his feelings, his partner must also be concerned about him in reality. Fang Mo knows how tempting it is to be able to travel through all the worlds.

, he knew that if he wanted to, he could definitely fool the other party into leaving here with him without hesitation.

To be honest, Fang Mo was very happy when he first awakened his substitute.

But what happens when the momentum subsides?

People's hearts are full of flesh, and no one can wander outside all the time without missing home. Fang Mo himself has experienced that feeling. The lights outside are noisy, but he can no longer hear a word of concern from his parents.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Mo doesn't want the other party to experience this feeling.

"Sorry, I can't take you there."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo also took a deep breath, lowered his head and fiddled with the stationery on the table: "Why don't you just teach me this way? I suddenly felt that studying can also make me happy... By the way, we just talked

Where are you talking about? The synthesis formula for the two-headed dragon?"

"...It is the synthetic formula for wooden faucets."

The girl said with a headache.

"Oh, okay, it's a wooden faucet." Fang Mo recovered quickly. He waved his hand and said, "This thing is too simple. Do you dare to make it more complicated for me?"

"..."

However, the girl ignored him and pursed her lips as if she was seriously thinking about some question.

"Well, what's wrong?"

When Fang Mo saw this, he also asked her a strange question.

"……strangeness."

Hearing Fang Mo's question, the girl also expressed her confusion with a puzzled face: "This should be a lucid dream, right? Everything here is up to me... You guy has no reason not to listen.

Oh my, why don’t you take me to the MC world?”

"So I said it's true."

When Fang Mo heard this, he had to reiterate it again: "And even if this is your dream, my mental power is much stronger than yours. Strictly speaking, you should listen to me here, not to mention that I still have

This thing.”

Having said this, Fang Mo took out his Infinity Gauntlet and said, "Come on, look at this thing and say it again, who is the master of this place now?"

"This is... Thanos' glove?"

The girl seemed stunned for a moment when she saw this scene, but soon, she suddenly stared at the gloves with a serious look on her face. She didn't know what she was doing, but she always felt as if she was holding back some energy.

"So I've said it all, I am..."

Fang Mo didn't know what the other party was going to do. At this moment, he was still trying to explain whether the dream was true or false. But in the next second, the girl's left hand suddenly burst out with a strong light without warning.

Immediately afterwards, another Infinity Gauntlet appeared there.

"What the hell!?"

This time it was Fang Mo's turn to be stunned.


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