Beauty Comprehensive 1999

Chapter 550 The art of painting cakes in dreams

Author: Best Man

The two of them shouted in unison.

Then, at a loss, they suddenly thought of a possibility.

Richard Collison: "Mark, don't you think we were abducted by aliens?"

Mark Dane:

"Who knows, maybe we've entered an Alice in Wonderland?"

Richard Collison can't help but poke fun at his best friend.

"I didn't know there was a little girl full of childishness inside you?"

Mark said angrily:

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you, let's find out where this place is now!"

Then they saw a figure of light emerge in mid-air, using a male voice that sounded younger, but seemed grand and sacred.

"This is my country, haven't you always wanted to see me?"

Seeing this scene, even they, who were usually more arrogant, were dumbfounded.

Richard Collison opened his mouth in shock and asked:

"Who are you……"

Mark Dane, who was more flexible in thinking, thought about the things that their small group was worrying about recently, and he suddenly got excited, and then shouted out in surprise:

"Emaiga, you, are you Li Ming?"

There was still some uncertainty in his tone.

But the human form of light showed its true form and answered directly:

"That's right, Dunn is my name when I walk in the world. You can call me Clark Dunn!"

Looking at the handsome young man who walked out of the light, he was tall and wearing tight clothes, with short golden hair as bright as the sun, perfect muscle outline, and extremely masculine charm. He had a familiar shape and a big chest.

The diamond-shaped S logo.

In addition to not wearing underwear and having different hair colors, these two otakus who are familiar with the character of Superman in comics are very excited.

Mark Dane couldn’t help but speak:

"Mr. Clark Twain, are you really a Kryptonian?"

Clark shook his head slightly and replied:

"Yes and no! I have almost all the powers of a Kryptonian, but there are no real Kryptonians in this world..."

The two homeboys were confused by what they said.

Clark patiently explained:

"I was born in people's fantasies, so I have the identity of Superman, but I am not Kal-El from Nemesis, so I don't have a home called Krypton."

Richard Collison immediately asked:

"Then what are you?"

Although this guy asked bluntly and rudely, and seemed to have no emotional intelligence, Clark still answered kindly:

"My existence should be similar to the elves in your human legends, or it can also be called a god!"

This sentence made the two homeboys couldn't help but feel shaken.

After all, they had lived in the technological age for twenty years, and both of them were geeks, so if a god appeared in front of them, anyone would be shocked.

After seeing the two digesting it for a while, Clark continued:

"Of course, I am not perfect yet, and there is still a certain gap between me and the true God. This is the real reason why I came to see you today."

The two people who had recovered from the shock couldn't help but get excited.

Mark Dane asked excitedly:

"Great God, what do you need us to do?"

Richard Collison also said: "Yes! Do you need us to investigate those bad guys in the world and provide you with targets?"

Clark shook his head.

"Of course not. I was born because of your fantasy. Punishing sin and protecting kindness are the cornerstones of my existence. You have done a good job with your current list of sins."

"But your beliefs will also affect my personality, so I don't want some humans with impure hearts to mix among my believers. This will make me feel uncomfortable. This is also the main purpose of me looking for you."

"I am a guardian, the son of the sun, and the incarnation of light. I have always adhered to the principle of not killing since my birth. The souls of those who have committed serious sins have been sent to hell by me to receive punishment."

"And if there are too many believers with other ideas, it will deflect my beliefs and affect my future behavior..."

Of course Clark didn't tell lies, but he didn't tell all the truth either, but it was enough for these two people to know.

The origin of the identity of Clark's incarnation as a vest has long been revealed to reality by the original entity. Now it is just an experiment with these two otakus, and will later talk to the federal government through them.

A god born out of human fantasy and upholding justice will at least not cause any great harm to human society and will be more recognized by institutions like the Special Bureau. As for those politicians who are dirty, the powerful may

They are afraid that one day they will be found on their head by Dawn, but those people actually pose almost no threat to a god.

After all, as long as Clark's incarnation is hidden, those with ill intentions won't even be able to find their targets.

This is also the main reason why Xie Zihao chose to push out his vest and put it in front of the stage.

Clark Twain is Clark Twain, and he, Xie Zihao, is Xie Zihao. One is a "god" born from human fantasy, and the other is an ordinary consultant and Hollywood star of the Special Bureau, two completely unrelated people.

If it exists, no one should associate it with it.

They Xie family members have been using vest tactics among the people for hundreds of years since the failure of their anti-golden campaign. They have used many examples to prove that the trick is not about whether it is old or not, but whether it is easy to use or not!

…

In the dormitory.

When Mark Dane and Richard Collison woke up from their sleep, it was as if they had woken up from the bed half having a nightmare.

After taking a breath for a while, I looked at the alarm clock and found that it was already past four o'clock in the middle of the night and almost dawn.

"Mark! I had a dream..."

"Dick, I had a strange dream..."

After experiencing what they had experienced in the dream, the two of them thought at first that they were thinking about something day and night, but when they said these two sentences in unison, they were both shocked.

Did the other party also have the same dream?

They got together to compare the experiences in their dreams, and when they discovered that their dreams were exactly the same, they both couldn't help but panic.

They are relatively young people who have just entered college for two years. They have not experienced the hardships and hardships in society, and their psychological quality is not as good as that of ordinary working adults.

Faced with such strange things, I couldn't help but feel panicked.

Then they saw a golden thing beside their pillows, which reflected a golden light under the illumination of the desk lamp.

"This is?"

"I bought it!"

The two men picked up their respective pieces of gold and looked at it in surprise.

"This is not a dream! Dick, do you think this is real?"

Richard Collison illuminated the gold nugget in his hand against the desk lamp and said:

"The weight and color are consistent with the characteristics of high-purity gold. When daybreak, we can go to the gold store to find someone to identify it. My father has a friend who makes this at home."

"That's right! And this..."

Richard Collison picked up a card from the pillow that had just been placed with the gold nugget.

On the card was a picture of the light of dawn, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the card they had seen on the news after Dawn punished evil.

"I remember that god, um, Clark Down said, this thing can tell whether believers are pious or not for us?"

Richard Collison nodded.

"That's right, with this we can successfully complete the mission assigned by him!"

Mark Dane suddenly put down the heavy gold nuggets and cards in his hand, and said to his companions with a strange expression:

"Dick, tell me, since God said he gave us the gold as a fund to maintain the operation of the church, is it true that He said that as long as we do well, he will give us the power of magic?"

Richard Collison also thought of Clark Twain's words in his dream, and couldn't help but breathe quickly.

"I, I can't find a reason why He would deceive us!"

The two looked at each other, and both saw a burning warmth in each other's eyes.