Please ask the dream

After passing through the air wall of the special attack on Nightmare, Feng Xue and Youwei once again found their feet on the ground. Surprisingly, the two did not appear at the edge of the street or at the city gate, but landed directly on the street.

Feng Xue, who had been prepared for a long time, activated "Phantom of the Opera" for the first time in a long time. With the invisible stage completely covering the two of them, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's better than I thought. I thought the streets would be filled with cow dung or something..."

Seeing that the passers-by around him didn't notice the two of them, Feng Xue muttered casually. Yuwei reached out and touched the transparent "wall". She found that her fingers could go through and immediately pulled them back, but there was still something in her mouth. He said in a tone like someone who has been through it before:

"You are actually right. Other places in Shinra are indeed dirty and messy. Even the wealthy areas give people a sense of physical discomfort. Although the Garden of Eden is not that exaggerated, it does not mean that there is too much to say. Clean... Well, wait a minute, let me see if there are any landmarks nearby."

With that said, Youwei professionally took out an Ancestor Banban from her bag, and then when Feng Xue was wondering whether he wanted to burn incense to worship ancestors or drink wine to invite gods, she threw the Ancestor Banban away.

Yes, just throw it into the sky with such great force.

"Your ancestor exploded."

Feng Xue said a statement, and Youwei nodded calmly:

"Absolutely. Isn't it natural that our ancestors can explode? I have grown up hearing this sentence since I was a child..."

"..." Feng Xue was speechless for a moment, but soon, Yuwei seemed to sense something, nodded slightly and said:

"It looks like it's the Garden of Eden, but it's a little bit different from the one I've been to."

"Subtle? Mirror relationship? Or a reenactment similar to the Qingyun inheritance field?"

When Feng Xue heard her talk about business, she immediately gave up her entanglement. Youwei thought for a moment before explaining:

"The area is probably less than one-third of the Garden of Eden, but it is not cut out, but scaled down. The landmark buildings are all intact, but residential areas, roads, green belts, etc. It all feels a bit smaller. For example, the house that originally covered an area of ​​100 square meters is now only more than 70 square meters. The original five-row house layout has become a three-row house. If I hadn’t seen the house I lived in during my last mission, The ratio between the hotel and the big church next to it is obviously wrong. I would even think that my ancestors were flying high."

"This is really outrageous. Is there any safer place to live near here?"

Feng Xue did not try to distinguish the true from the false, because after the voyeur exposed the falseness of the G·I particles, he realized that even the "reality" of this world was just an "illusion" encapsulated by common sense. Under the subjective consciousness of his creator, whatever he thinks is true will become true, but if he thinks it is false, what is true will also become false. Therefore, it is meaningless to distinguish between true and false. .

"It used to be quite a lot, but now this situation..."

Yuwei looked at the pedestrians hurriedly coming and going on the street, her expression obviously a little subtle, but after hesitating for a moment, she still summed up her words:

"The Garden of Eden originally belonged to the kind of city where the pace of life is very slow. As the capital, but as the country with the strongest high-level combat effectiveness among the four countries, where do you think this combat effectiveness comes from?"

Feng Xue was stunned for a moment by Youwei's words, and then she realized what she was saying. Her thoughts changed, and the virtual stage of The Phantom of the Opera immediately moved.

"Hey, it's dangerous to move suddenly!" Seeing the transparent area start to move, Youwei immediately jogged two steps to keep level with Feng Xue, and then asked:

"Where are you going?"

"Follow these people and take a look." Feng Xue pointed to the clock standing on the roadside——

"I don't know if Shinra originally had this habit of erecting a clock, but the current real time of this thing is almost consistent with the direction of light in this area, so I can roughly guess that the current time in this area is 3 pm At this time, in areas with a slow pace of life, people will sit leisurely in various places to drink tea and have fun, while in places with a fast pace of life, people should work frantically in offices, factories, and public lands, but no matter what it is, There shouldn’t be this scene like a junior high school student rushing to go to school.”

"Then just ask me directly. My ancestors just saw their destination." Yuwei rolled her eyes and said:

"They are going to the church southwest of the Garden of Eden. Well, if it were in the past, this church should be for people of the middle caste to worship. In terms of occupation, they are merchants and craftsmen."

"This is even weirder." Seeing the number of pedestrians on the road slowly increasing, Feng Xue immediately made similar outfits for herself and Youwei based on their clothes, and at the same time, she did not forget to question:

"The holy time of the Eden Sect should be from 7 to 9 in the morning. Large-scale services basically start at this time. There is no reason to go there at 3 in the afternoon!"

"Then it's not a problem I have to worry about." Youwei tugged at the collar of the new clothes, checked them, then pointed to her neck and said:

"Change this pattern. Shinra women cannot use triangles as decorations. Also change the golden belt on your waist. That is called the saint sequence. Only bishop-level saints in the family can wear it. Can you wear this thing? They all know each other basically. You change the material to silver, then erase the patterns on it and replace it with simple geometric shapes. It’s strange to say that it’s obviously a medium-sized church, so why would anyone from a saint’s family go there? "

"Professional!" Feng Xue gave a thumbs up and immediately made changes according to Youwei's instructions. After everything was completed, he asked Youwei to check it again. After confirming that it was correct, he removed the virtual stage and blended into the crowd. .

The crowd gathered more and more, and after about ten minutes, they finally stopped in front of a solemn building that was obviously larger than the surrounding buildings.

Looking at the church with the standard Edenist style, Feng Xue frowned. Yuwei on the side also secretly poked it with her finger. Instead of daring to transmit the sound with the G.I particles, she directly wrote on the back of his hand with her fingertips. road:

"These people are not Edenites."

"I know." Feng Xue gave You Wei a look of understanding, but her attention was focused on the man who had almost used it as his clothing template before, with the so-called saint sequence wrapped around his waist.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Suddenly, a burst of bells came from the bell tower at the top of the church. A man wearing gray and white linen clothes, holding a wavy double-headed dagger in one hand, and holding a triangular gold cup in the other hand, was approached by several dressed people, but it was obvious that Surrounded by men and women divided into different classes, they walked out of the main entrance of the church.

His expression was very solemn, even a little reserved, and under Feng Xue's unbelievable gaze, the man wearing the saint's serial number actually made a devout prayer posture with the others!

"What the hell? You're not here for the heresy trial?"