Seagulls fall from the top of the cruise ship into the water and hunt for fish in shallow water areas.
The wind was blowing the colorful flags on the bridge, but the ship had not set off due to unknown reasons.
The red-haired young man was surrounded by agents from the Inspection Bureau, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
"So, on what charge were I arrested? Is it because I left without saying goodbye? Without going through the normal resignation process of the Ministry of Defense and Suppression?"
Li Anlong stood there calmly and asked unhurriedly.
Gan sneered and said: "No, no, you are accused of espionage, abusing invisible techniques to murder witnesses, colluding with cults, and trying to subvert the Saiguo regime."
These several charges fell on Li Anlong's head in an instant, but the latter was not surprised at all and remained calm.
He continued to ask: "Is that so... I am just a low-level believer of the Life Association and a junior elite agent of the Anti-Suppression Department. I am completely incapable of committing the crimes you mentioned. Could it be that I have mistaken the wrong person?"
Gan didn't realize the trap in Li Anlong's words. He couldn't control his mouth and blurted out: "You can ask Investigator No. 99. He provided the clues for us to arrest you. Are you satisfied?"
Number 99?
Li Anlong realized something and immediately sighed: "I thought he didn't notice anything. It seems I underestimated him."
After speaking, he took off his glasses and hat, spread his hair, and let it fly with the sea breeze.
"I won't let you down, detectives."
"Most of the seer criminals are just like you, but that doesn't matter, because we are used to it." Gan didn't think there was any difficulty in the task. He was already prepared to use violence.
The other party is just a seer of the Secret Transmission of Dreams. Gan knows what the Secret Transmission of Dreams is. They are just a bunch of magicians who can play tarot cards and crystal balls, and have not increased their combat ability at all.
Therefore, Gan activated his saint's ability to amplify the inner desires of the young man in front of him, causing him to have delusions and hallucinations, causing him to become addicted to them and fall asleep.
After a few breaths, the red-haired Li Anlong was really unsteady on his feet, his expression became intoxicated and obsessed, as if he had seen some strange sight, he moved to the side step by step until he fell to the ground unconscious.
Sullivan once used this ability to turn Dutch's wife into a neurotic, which was the result of long-term effects.
As for Gan, he doesn't need long-term effects, as long as he can temporarily make the enemy lose self-judgment or fall asleep.
After taking control of Li Anlong, Gan breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the police officers around him to tie up Li Anlong, and then moved to a small boat nearby, preparing to send him to the Renekton Police Bureau.
It seems that the operation has ended perfectly, everything has settled, and the criminal has been caught and brought to justice.
However, in another "world" that Gan was not aware of, Li Anlong was standing on the deck intact, and in front of him, all the members of the Inspection Bureau and the Anti-Suppression Department, including Gan, were lying in disorder.
personnel.
The red-haired young man neither took off his glasses nor his hat. Most of his hair was still hidden under the top hat and was not noticed by others.
"You are using a 'hypnotic effect' on a being who truly controls dreams... Mr. Gan, maybe you will be the one dreaming..."
After saying a few words softly, the cruise ship's engine roared and it was finally about to set off.
Among the guests who occasionally appeared on the deck, no one noticed these hypnotized police officers. They seemed invisible and stepped directly over the unconscious man's body.
This is reality. Everyone who came to arrest Li Anlong was hypnotized by a strange power and fell asleep.
And in the dreams of these comatose people who were bewitched, the moment before they fell into coma, their dreams and reality were perfectly connected...
It was as if an independent timeline had been opened up and presented in their dreams after being comatose.
For example, in Gan's dream, they successfully captured Li Anlong and sent him to Renekton for trial and investigation after he was in a coma. The entire world is still developing and evolving infinitely, just like reality.
In other words, those of them who are really hypnotized to sleep will never find that they are actually in a dream as long as there is no external interference.
Their consciousness has been brought into a dream timeline until they die of old age along with their physical bodies.
Li Anlong hung his injured arm on his chest, lowered the brim of his hat with his other hand, and stared into the depths of the sea.
The captain, helmsman and others who control the cruise ship in the wheelhouse will not follow the original route along the southern island chain to the western continent, but will directly cross the Sea of Tranquility.
All the people on the ship, whether they were passengers or crew members, were also trapped in their own dreams. In their sleepwalking, they were obeying the orders of the mysterious being on the deck, the red-haired Aramean.
"I once told you that story, Lord Victor, the mythical story from ancient Ainannia, Plaque II, the horse goddess Rhiannon, and...the king of dreams Aron..."
While muttering to himself, Li Anlong raised his head and looked up at the sky. There was a scorching sun, and it seemed that its slow movement could be observed with the naked eye, as if it was being pulled by some force.
"My name is Rianlong Mabinogion, taken from my own name in the past, plus the name of my short-lived... wife. Maybe one day, you will recall my title, Victor...
Lord Damon..."
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At night, Victor woke up from the hospital bed with shortness of breath and coughing.
He found himself sent to the hospital in Renekton, with only an agent from the Department of Defense and Suppression guarding him.
"What's going on?" After a brief inquiry, Victor learned that he fainted on the third floor of the Anti-Suppression Department. It was the new front desk lady who called for help and was sent here by the internal agents of the Anti-Suppression Department.
receive treatment.
The preliminary diagnosis results were very good, and there was nothing serious. The doctor thought that Victor was too tired and did not get enough sleep, which led to the fainting.
But after carefully examining his body, Victor discovered a huge hidden danger.
His lifespan...has become very short now...
It was a disease that could not be diagnosed by current medical standards, and only Victor himself could feel it.
The first time he lost his life was when he was fighting with Sullivan, and he was plotted by the other party and lost ten years.
The second time was in the God's Punishment Canyon, where part of the time was sucked away by that peach wood sword. Although it returned a little later, it was still reduced overall.
And the third time... it should be the master of Victor Armored Taoist Temple, who borrowed the power for that second, causing his lifespan to be greatly reduced again.
Now, he feels that he can live to be thirty at most...
A certain voice strongly judged himself in Victor's mind.
"Is it worth it? All the road you have walked, everything you have experienced, and everything you have persisted in, in exchange for decades of life lost...is it worth it?"
As soon as this kind of self-doubt appears, it is like sparks in the wilderness, quickly showing the potential to set off a prairie fire.
Just when Victor could hardly bear it anymore, an acquaintance walked in from outside the ward.