"What will happen if this dream continues forever and I can't wake up?"
Rolle continued to communicate with Oriana.
"Everyone who falls into a dream is equivalent to suffering continuous mental pollution. Once time goes by, you should also know the consequences, and you will completely fall into madness and chaos..."
"What's more, there are those 'Nightmare Reapers' wandering around, attacking all living things they can see..."
Oriana replied, her tone sounding a little anxious.
The Nightmare Reaper she was talking about was the ghost-like monster that Rohr met. This thing was recorded in the Monster Manual, but there was no clear danger rating.
Because they are very rare, they only appear in dreams and never appear in the real world, and the threat they can pose to people will also vary from person to person.
If you are a young child, or a person who is timid or has a weak personality, you will easily be harmed by them in your dreams, and your physical body will also die in reality.
But if you are a ruthless character with a strong personality and have killed people on the battlefield, you will not be afraid of this thing at all, and you can easily kill it in a dream.
However, a large-scale dream like today has plunged everyone in the city into a nightmare, and so many nightmare reapers have emerged from it. Past experience may not be a good reference.
Rohr also roughly understood the current situation and quickly asked:
"So now, is there any good solution? How can we get rid of this spell as soon as possible?"
Although the monsters he kills in the dream will turn back into ordinary people and will not be injured, the efficiency is still too low after all, and it is still impossible to use this method to solve this crisis.
Oriana was silent for a moment, and after using her memory recall ability to browse her memories, she replied:
"It is said in the books I have read that this chaotic dream will have one or even multiple managers, who will maintain the continuity and existence of the dream..."
"You can also try to destroy the nodes that make up the spell from the outside, but this may cause the dream to suddenly collapse, causing unpredictable consequences."
After hearing this, Luo Er thought for a moment and continued to ask:
"You mean, if I find the manager of this dream and kill him, this crisis can be resolved?"
Oriana said hesitantly:
"This...is theoretically possible..."
"What is theory?"
Rolle was a little anxious.
Oriana's tone was also extremely aggrieved:
"Because I haven't seen any records of this technique being successfully deployed and activated smoothly. It seems that it has never happened in history. Everything is obtained through paper analysis..."
"History cannot record everything..."
Rohr was also helpless and speechless, and could only reply:
"Then I can only believe your theory and find that manager or managers."
Oriana quickly replied:
"Well, please be more careful. I will also check the magic nodes outside and provide you with as much help as possible."
Rolle suggested:
"Well, you should be more careful. You are just a physical education teacher after all. There must be someone guarding the enemy's nodes, right? It will be troublesome if you meet the enemy's extraordinary person."
"You'd better find a way to find some people like me who haven't fallen into a dream, like those eighth-level legends, ninth-level saints, etc. They can't all be tricked, right? You'd better act together with them."
I am the ninth-level saint...
Oriana sighed helplessly in her heart.
However, there is something warm and sweet in my heart.
She felt that Luo Er really cared about her.
At the same time, a strong confidence overflowed in my heart.
Just like this, the couple can definitely solve this crisis by working together on both sides!
So the two of them started to act separately.
Luo Er continued to move towards the location of the imperial capital's clock tower.
Oriana took Rohr's advice into consideration and planned to go to the Tower of Truth of the Scholars Association first.
There are strong demigods stationed there, and there are also several demigods in sleeping seals. If necessary, you can try to wake them up.
Her current condition is pretty good. Although she was affected by some mental pollution, Luo Er rescued her in time and her mental damage was relatively minor.
So she put on the fiery red transforming armor and rushed towards the direction of the Scholars Association.
And right at the rostrum of the arena, Ah Da and Ah Er were still watching, and they also saw Oriana leaving.
"Is she going to destroy the magic node?"
"Very brave...but why?"
Ada was talking to himself and then asked:
"If I remember correctly, the village chief couldn't sleep all night after Xiao Keli ran away from home, and then he developed a new secret, right?"
"What's the number? Six or seven?"
"If that sword is used, this dream city will definitely collapse in an instant."
A'er on the side didn't answer, just gave him a look.
Ah Da smiled and said in a chatty tone:
"I understand, I understand, the village chief just wants to have fun. If he really uses that sword, it will be quite troublesome..."
"When he mastered this sword, didn't he recruit a super powerful guy? We were so scared that we could only tremble."
"Although the village chief won in the end, he was seriously injured and it took him a long time to recover. It was because of this that he gave up going out to retrieve Little Keli."
Ah Er still didn't speak and shook his head again.
"I know! Of course I know! In this world, there is no one who can make the village chief use that sword. The small scene in front of us is indeed not worthy of the village chief's ultimate secret."
"The village chief has always been so capricious and acted completely based on his feelings. If he didn't feel the crisis and oppression, he would definitely not use the secrets behind it."
Ah Da said nonchalantly, and then turned his gaze to the direction Oriana left.
"Let's follow her and have a look. The village chief seems to care about this woman quite a bit. She should be just a little bit less than a little donkey, right?"
After saying that, the figures of the two brothers gradually distorted and disappeared.
In the dream, Luo Er was also speeding up his pace.
With Maode's map constantly guiding him, he didn't have to take a long way to get to the clock tower. One man, one donkey and one cat cleared two more blocks along the way, then passed through several alleys and took the shortest way to the outside of the clock tower.
The closer he got here, the more powerful monsters he encountered, and they began to use all kinds of strange abilities, such as fireball spraying, beam strafing, stand-in attacks, etc. He encountered them all.
Outside the big bell tower, the monsters gathered are even more densely packed, including orcs, ghost monsters, and elite monsters. On the dim sky, you can also see several whale-like behemoths surrounding the bell tower in the black clouds.
It was swimming around, looking like the legendary Fu Kun.
Moreover, these monsters do not attack each other like other places, but maintain peaceful coexistence, patrolling and wandering around, looking for possible intruders, and working together to protect this tall clock tower.
Just looking at this battle, Luo Er felt that he was in the right place. There must be a big boss in this bell tower.
However, there are so many monsters here, at least hundreds of them, that it will be very difficult to kill them forcefully.
"At this time, we should sneak in secretly!"
Rolle hid in a dark alley and said to the little donkey holding his arm.
The little donkey nodded repeatedly and reached out to cover his mouth.
So one person and one donkey sneaked out of the alley, avoiding the sight of the patrolling monsters, and walked towards the bell tower.
However, after walking less than ten meters, a ghost monster suddenly came out of the wall and let out a piercing scream, probably shouting "There is a living person here!"
"Oops! If we're discovered, we'll have to switch to another stealth mode."
Rohr sighed helplessly, held the middle part of the sword with both hands, and whispered in a low voice:
"This is a dream world, and it's definitely not as strict as the outside world. So even if you use this move, the weapon's killing flavor shouldn't be lost so quickly, right?"
"Let's try it..."
"five……"
Luo Er groaned in a low voice, and the hands held in the middle of the scabbard spread apart to the left and right.
As his hand moved, the scabbard also ignited a flame that kept jumping.
Then, like a ramen chef, he held the flames on the scabbard with his left and right hands and stretched them out forcefully on both sides.
The flames on the scabbard also expanded, lengthened, and gradually stabilized and took shape. Finally, it turned into a flaming giant sword, which was more than two meters long and seemed wider than the door panel.
.
"Hey, it's been a while since I played with a two-handed sword."
"Take a charged slash from me first!"
Rohr put this extremely exaggerated flaming giant sword on his shoulder, assumed a charging pose, and then struck out with a sword towards the monster group coming up in front.
A red sword energy composed entirely of flames shot out from the giant sword, turning into a huge fiery red crescent in the air, sweeping straight through the middle of the monster group.
The monsters that were swept away failed to put up any resistance, and were not even touched by the sword energy. Just by getting closer, they were instantly vaporized by the scorching high temperature above.
A series of sighs from men and women suddenly sounded in Rohr's ears.
With this strike of the sword, at least dozens of people were rescued.
But there are still a lot of monsters gathered outside the tower, and the sight of them still makes people feel numb.
But Rohr's face hidden in his visor revealed a satisfied smile.
He put the flaming giant sword on his shoulder again, and then activated the flight function of the transforming armor, and two secret magic arrays lit up on the shoulder blades behind his back.
With the help of his armor, he jumped up hard and hit the middle of the monster group like a meteorite.
Then, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, spinning on the spot like a windmill. The giant sword in his hand kept shooting out flaming sword energy around him, making his whole body seem to have turned into an erupting volcano, shooting towards the surroundings.
Pours out violent firepower.
Three seconds later, the world became quiet.
After this series of violent attacks, the entire outside of the clock tower seemed to have been burned by napalm bombs. Everywhere was charred and black, and not a single monster could survive.
There are even small streams of magma on the ground that were formed after the high temperature melted the masonry.
This move is the fifth secret of family swordsmanship.
His name is Five.
I originally planned to call it "Blade Storm", "Hell's Windmill", "Dawn" or something like that.
Unfortunately, when he developed this trick, he was already quite old, past the age of second grade, so he changed it.
"Huh~ Shutan, I finally found an opportunity to use this move."
Rohr muttered in a low voice, dispersed the flaming giant sword, let the flames disappear, and turned it back into a one-handed sword. Then he lifted up his visor and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
In fact, when compared horizontally, this fifth secret is less in line with Rohr's philosophy than the previous four secrets.
He has always adhered to the view of spending his power on the edge and not causing unnecessary waste.
And this move is actually a very serious waste, and its consumption is not small at all.
Although I had eaten something to replenish some energy, I can only use the fifth secret three times at most, so I will definitely have no energy left.
And more troublesome than the consumption of strength is the wear and tear on the weapon. Basically, a sword can only be used once, and it will be melted by the high temperature inside.
But luckily this time, the sword is still there and has not been worn, which shows that Rohr's previous judgment was correct. Using the weapon in the dream will not consume the durability and slashing flavor.
This is actually what he could vaguely feel as he slashed all the way. After slashing so many monsters, the sword did not become dull.
As a swordsman of the established sect, he controls the status of his weapon just like he controls his own body. He is very sensitive and can detect even the slightest loss of durability.
That's why I dared to use this five-step technique, and it happened to be very suitable for dealing with large-scale enemies like before, so as to minimize the waste of power.
Of course, after leaving the dreamland, he will most likely not use this trick again, and he will not even intend to teach it to his daughter.
The reason why I still retain the secret of this move is because I simply feel that if a swordsman cannot turn the windmill, he is definitely incomplete.
My daughter will be a scholar in the future, not a swordsman, so she doesn't need this trick.
"Okay, it's safe, let's go in."
Roll waved to the little donkey hiding in the alley.
The little donkey hurriedly jumped over and ran over.
The two people swaggered open the door of the clock tower that had been burnt for a long time and walked in.
The infiltration was a perfect success, no one saw them entering the bell tower.
"I remember that this place seemed to come from a sightseeing elevator..."
Luo Er led the little donkey around in the bell tower for a while, and introduced with great interest:
"This big clock tower in the Imperial Capital also has a name, the Star Bell Tower. It is said that when it was first built, it was the tallest landmark building in the Imperial Capital. Standing on the top seemed to be able to pick off the stars, hence the name."
"So if I have to walk up there, it will really kill me..."