After going into the sea, I met Miss Witch

Chapter 340 In your dream, you will be the

The swelling ball of flames covered the sky from the gazes of April, the pink-haired girl in the beret, and Zero, the girl in the leather jacket.

The terrible high temperature has not yet approached and has already made them sweat profusely.

"Qiang——"

But at this moment, a sharp sword roar bloomed in the world of flames.

It is difficult to describe the scene at this moment.

In the minds of the two girls, there seemed to be a clear silver moon rising in reverse. In an instant, all the flames and fireballs disappeared.

Only the silver lines emerging from the three mechas proved from the side what had happened now.

The silver thread on the mecha suddenly brightened.

But there was no earth-shattering explosion. Silently, the mecha shattered into pieces, as if it had been struck tens of thousands of times in an instant.

The mecha "floated", and the pilot wearing a black tight suit inside was exposed to the eyes of several people.

It can be seen that the eyes of the three pilots are full of confusion.

Until now, they had not realized what happened.

The falling body and the strong wind whizzing past their ears made them wake up from their shock.

But before they could scream in shock, with a flash of silver light, the bodies of the three pilots had disappeared into the air and were forcibly taken in front of Ryan.

The silver-white owl flew to the figures of the two girls and protected them with its wings, just like protecting a young bird. It glanced at the marks on the chests of the three pilots and said: "They belong to the Star of the Mechanical Gala [ Alliance] Guard members, I have seen their logo on the Star Network."

"It's just that the security team that was supposed to protect the safety of my guests and other guests, why did they attack us instead?"

"Star of the Mechanical Festival, what happened?"

The voice of the silver-white owl was filled with doubts and thoughts.

Ryan's expression was flat.

Although the current situation and the planet may have changed, he has experienced such a difficult world as the Ancient God World, and the current situation can only be said to be trivial.

He looked at the three pilots and said indifferently: "Why are you attacking us?"

"You only have ten seconds to convince me to let you go."

"10..."

The countdown sounded, causing the expressions of the three pilots to change.

Seeing that the countdown had reached 5, the middle-aged man who seemed to be the captain among the three people sighed: "My lord, we have nothing to say, so please stop counting down."

"The reason why we launched an attack on you is only because we accepted the [Alliance]'s order to block any existence that tried to break through the 'Peripheral Sea' during the grand event."

"The Peripheral Sea?" The silver-white owl said in a surprised tone, "Aren't we on the Mechanical Gala Star now?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "The Mechanical Gala Star is a planet created by machinery that allows anyone to realize their dream. Naturally, it also has means to resist outsiders."

"The Peripheral Sea is one of them."

"Any life that forcibly breaks into this world without being invited will be intercepted in the 'Peripheral Sea'."

"That's not right!" The silver owl said solemnly, and took out an invitation letter: "This is an invitation letter from the [Alliance] received by Infinite Train Crew."

"How could it be?" After receiving the invitation, the middle-aged man confirmed several times that the anti-counterfeiting mark on it was undoubtedly correct, which made him hesitate:

"Could it be that the defense system has malfunctioned?"

"Perhaps this is a misunderstanding?"

His performance made the silver owl fall into deep thought.

Ryan glanced at it and didn't ask too much, but looked at the middle-aged man: "Without an invitation letter, you can't enter the Mechanical Gala Star?"

"Of course not..." he blurted out out of habit, but for the sake of his own life, the middle-aged man turned around and said: "Well...actually it's not impossible."

"You can sneak across."

He said the last four words very quietly, but everyone present heard them clearly.

Hearing this, Ryan smiled.

He understood the subtext of the other person's words.

As a member of the escort team, it was the middle-aged man's duty to stop Ryan and others. However, the interception failed and he was injured by the "thief" in a sneak attack. He was unable to stop him, causing Ryan and others to sneak in. Although he would be scolded by his superiors for not doing enough, , but it is not considered dereliction of duty.

Ryan raised his hand and tapped the three drivers' necks lightly. Suddenly, all three fell into unconsciousness.

At the same time, the sword energy swept over the three people, and some "heavy but not fatal" wounds appeared.

After doing this, Ryan looked at the three people on the Infinite Train and said with a smile: "Mr. Eagle, Miss April and Miss Zero, I'm going to be a stowaway. What are your plans?"

"Let's go together." The silver owl sighed.

It seemed to have understood something and put away the invitation: "Anyway, let's go to the Mechanical Gala Star first. Even if we are caught, with the Mugen Train family as our guarantee, we don't have to worry about our lives."

"Then let's go together." Ryan looked at the shrinking irregular gap in the sky.

The next second, several people rushed into it using their own methods.

This time, there was no more bumpy process. After the light in front of his eyes darkened and then brightened, Ryan found that he had arrived in a small cabin with a little dim light.

After looking around, I didn't see the two men and one owl from Mugen Train.

Apparently, several people seemed to be randomly teleported during the process of entering the Mechanical Extravaganza Star.

It was a pity that Ryan could not get more useful information from the silver-white owl, but he did not think much about it.

He stood up and pushed the door open.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes were thoughtful.

——In the dilapidated city, you can see the billowing smoke from the huge chimney in the distance, and the thick pipes exposed outside the room are mostly rusted.

Is this what a "Mechanical Festival Star" with a great reputation in the world should look like?

While thinking, the iron door of the house not far away was pushed open from the inside to the outside.

It was a boy.

He was about ten years old, wearing gray and old clothes, with dust on his face and a dull look.

Such an expression is often seen in people who do repetitive and high-load work, and should not appear on a child.

Ryan narrowed his eyes and followed quietly.

The little boy turned around in the dilapidated city, and soon he entered a huge factory.

Like him, there are many people who come here to work at a young age, many of whom are only five or six years old.

On the contrary, there are almost no adults.

What kind of factory is this?

Ryan felt strange.

So he also entered the factory.

This fully enclosed super-large factory has an extremely strict monitoring mechanism.

However, this is meaningless to Ryan.

Whether it is the technology side or the extraordinary side, it has no effect on the ninth level who can use the power of the "big world" to shield his own existence.

Follow the little boy all the way into the factory.

Passing through the metal passage at the bottom, what Ryan saw was a super-large hemispherical strange workshop.

Here, there are countless metal tubes filled with light green buffer.

These children who entered the factory lay in the cabin under the metal tank. As the cabin closed, soon, these children were sent into the metal tube, and several strange pipes circulated to the back of their heads.

What is this doing?

Ryan was even more confused.

He did not act blindly.

Judging from the current situation, these children have been doing similar things for a long time.

There shouldn't be any major problems in the short term.

Rather than saving them directly, Ryan is more concerned about the purpose of the manipulator behind all this.

At first, Ryan saw the boy's dull eyes and thought it was normal, but now it seems that there is a high probability that extraordinary power is involved.

The perception circle unfolded, and soon Ryan locked the individual with the highest breath intensity in this closed factory.

In the observation room.

Supervisor Samuel's face was not very good.

He looked at the comparative data displayed on the big screen in front of him: "The output of the number of beautiful dreams has decreased by 3 percentage points year-on-year?"

"The 'dream battery' has been replaced on time, why is this happening?!"

In the face of his angry roar, the staff below kept silent.

"A bunch of trash!"

Supervisor Samuel cursed and was about to say something.

But at this moment.

"Boom!"

The metal wall made of super alloy and one meter thick exploded.

The strong explosion stunned all the staff in the room in an instant.

Only the strongest supervisor Samuel, who reached the seventh level, barely survived the explosion.

But when he woke up, he felt a strong sense of suffocation.

His neck was pinched and lifted up directly.

"Tell me, what is your purpose of controlling these children?"

Supervisor Samuel wanted to speak, but the strong sense of suffocation made his face turn purple.

Finally, he heard this sentence.

"Forget it, I'll ask it myself."

The dark purple lines were drawn in the pupils of Supervisor Samuel.

Under the huge gap in strength and status, Supervisor Samuel couldn't even resist at all and became a puppet of [Silk of Sloth]

Ryan casually threw away the "human garbage" in his hand and asked in a flat tone: "What is the purpose of controlling these children?"

"To answer the adults." Supervisor Samuel bowed respectfully and said: "It is to create dream bubbles."

"After a series of calculations by the [Alliance], the dreams of adults are too logical and the response in the market is mediocre. But the dreams of children are different. There is almost no rule, absurd and interesting, and the market response is enthusiastic."

"And the dream bubbles processed by this dream factory will be sent directly to the event city for guests to buy and use."

"What will happen to these children?" Ryan asked again.

"After their dreams are drained, they will become muddleheaded, dull and stupid, and will die soon."

Although he expected it, the "reality" in the mouth of Supervisor Samuel still made Ryan frown.

"Dream, dream factory?" Ryan chewed on these two words.

"The Mechanical Festival Star is essentially a super dream world connected by countless beautiful dreams." Supervisor Samuel said with instinctive pride.

"Everyone here can realize their dreams, and the price is just a tiny amount of money."

"This event is held once every five hundred years. The scale and number of invited guests are unprecedented."

Ryan's eyes sank slightly.

The situation of the Mechanical Festival Star was a bit different from what he imagined.

"How do people who come to the Mechanical Festival Star enter a beautiful dream? Take me to see it." Ryan said.

Supervisor Samuel said respectfully: "It is through a living machine called 'dream machine'. There are just a few in the factory. I can take you to see it."

Under the leadership of Supervisor Samuel, the two came to a room full of technology.

In the center, there are three silver-white cabins.

When they came to the side of the cabin, Supervisor Samuel introduced: "Look at the front of the dream machine. The user can directly insert any dream he wants."

"Of course, this is a more primitive version. The Festival Star is a super-large public dream world. After purchasing customized dreams, guests can switch directly in the dream, which is very convenient."

In a corner of the room, there are several metal racks with a large number of boxes on them.

These boxes are filled with fist-sized milky white bubbles.

"These are the dream bubbles."

"They have different contents. Because of the particularity of dreams, even if there is directional guidance, there are always differences in details. This also means that the dream experienced by each guest is unique."

Ryan picked up a dream bubble at random.

Just listening to the description, it seems very beautiful, but the guests who bought these dream bubbles, if they know the production process of these dream bubbles...

Ryan inserted the dream bubble into the dream machine and asked the supervisor Samuel to dream.

Through the "Thread of Sloth", Ryan simultaneously received everything that the supervisor Samuel experienced in his dream.

This is a dream bubble about adventure and heroes.

In the dream, the user will become a weak monkey, fight hard all the way, and finally regain his own power, become a "Great Sage", and defeat the evil behind-the-scenes boss.

A very classic and beautiful dream.

Just.

The child who had this dream...became a "Great Sage" in the dream, but in reality, he was just an exploited "Malo".

After waking up Director Samuel from his sweet dream, Ryan said in a cold tone: "Does the [Alliance] know about this?"

"Of course they know." Director Samuel nodded: "In fact, it was the General Manager of the [Alliance] who ordered me to do this."

"The General Manager is the supreme ruler of the Mechanical Festival Star."

"Including me, there are many such dream factories."

"The General Manager of the [Alliance]?" Ryan smiled.

With a cold meaning.

With a clear goal, the next action is much easier.

"Where is the General Manager of the [Alliance]?"

Director Samuel said respectfully: "The General Manager has merged with the dream, and has no entity in the material world, or in other words, He can descend on any living machine. If you want to find Him, you can only enter the dream."

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