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"Bishop Daya...you can't go forward." Donne looked up and down the white-haired bishop, and then carefully looked around the situation, and roughly found the problem.

At present, the two of them have unknowingly walked into the depths of the space where Crimson exists.

The gradually blurred war projections along the way can no longer be seen, heard or felt here.

There are only layers and layers of crimson all around.

Even when you look up at this time, you will find that even the giant red fish "leading the way" entrenched in the sky has been mixed with the surrounding red, becoming indistinguishable and almost disappearing.

There is [the real] in the crimson, and in its depths the unreal seem impenetrable.

That's why the war projections along the way will gradually disappear; the red fish projections in the sky will be blurred; the Yujie Daya who exists as an ideology will become difficult to move.

As a special existence of [walking] in the dream with the physical body, Donne has the dual attributes of [illusory] and [real], which matches the phase of Crimson quite well, and it is unimpeded here.

"Bishop Daya, your condition is very poor."

"Sir, I can still...go on, I can help..." Daya wanted to speak harder.

"I said, go back."

But Don didn't give the other party a chance to talk. Several sticky and fat scarlet tentacles extended from his back. The suction cups on the tentacles were like big mouths with saw-like teeth, terrifying and frightening.

【Touch of Snail Nirvana】As soon as it appeared, it rolled up Yada's waist, and directly lifted the white-haired lady up.

Then he couldn't help but walk towards the crimson outside.

Walking to the area where crimson and light red overlap, and you can see the projection of wars in the surrounding area, Daya's state is much better visible to the naked eye.

But even so, she still didn't show any resistance to Dawn suddenly lifting her with his tentacles.

Docile as a little white lamb.

Obviously when we first met, it wasn't like this...

"It seems that things are similar to what I guessed just now. Crimson rejects things that do not contain [real] attributes. You can wait for me here."

Donne looked at the state of the white-haired bishop again, and put him down.

"I...sorry, sir." Daya bowed her head in shame, her tone depressed, "I always thought that I had extraordinary talent and talent in manipulating dreams and consciousness, but when it is critical, not only can I not help you at all. On the contrary, it is still holding you back."

She probably already figured it out, and no longer insisted on continuing to pass into Crimson.

"The situation is special, there is nothing to apologize for." Donne tried his best to keep his tone as mild as ever:

"Besides, it's not that you can't help me with anything. After I enter the Crimson Depths, I may not encounter anything. If my state fluctuates, I hope you can help me stabilize this boundless dream here."

After hearing this, Daya managed to cheer up a little: "Please leave it to me."

With the ability of Bishop Baimao, it is very easy to stabilize an ordinary dream.

However, it is still unknown to her whether the boundless dreamland created by 50 people dreaming together can be stabilized.

After all, it has never been touched before.

Of course, whether there will be fluctuations in the boundless dreamland is also unknown.

However, Daya didn't think so in her heart. After agreeing to the request just now, she had already made a decision in her heart - no matter what, she could not live up to her husband's entrustment.

Even if you have to run out of mental power in the end, even if your consciousness will collapse in the end, you can't.

Because Bishop Baimao wanted to help, Daya, as the highest person in charge of the entire northern diocese, was usually arrogant, even sometimes arrogant.

She couldn't accept that she was useless at critical moments.

Seeing Daya's changing expression, Don didn't say anything more, leaving a sentence of "Please" before turning around and returning to the Crimson by the same route.

"My side is... Please, sir." The white-haired bishop stayed where he was, watching Dawn's tall and straight back being swallowed up by the crimson. She pursed her lips, bent down, and stroked her chest with one hand:

"May Yuanyuan bless you, and the road ahead will be smooth."

...

The surrounding layers of deep red are thick enough to obstruct the line of sight.

The huge red fish projection in the sky is completely invisible even if the [Pupil of Delusion Breaking] is turned on.

Donne had to rely on his own feeling to continue to explore in this seemingly endless red.

After walking alone for an unknown amount of time, he stopped and took out "Alice's Bedtime Reading" from his arms.

"Since Crimson allows [truth] to exist, I don't know if Vivian and the others can come out."

With this thought in mind, Dorn began to communicate with the Dragon Lady in the story world, asking her to try to send out several teammates in the book.

The communication with Alice was very smooth, but the process of sending people out later failed.

Black Dragon Lady: "How strange? It obviously feels like it can be sent out, why not?"

Bai Longniang: "Oops, Oops, Don! In this place where you are, there is a very strange force attached to my surface, I feel it, it seems to be aimed at me, wow!"

Alice's two bodies spoke in two different tones almost at the same time.

From their words, Donne could hear some information.

First of all, I came to the right place to find Red Fish today. The deep red area is definitely different from the normal dream area.

According to Alice, this place is different from the normal dream, and it seems that "theoretically" the living things in the book can be sent out in Crimson.

It's just that this "cocaine bug theory" seems to be hindered by some kind of realistic force.

"Target?" Don frowned.

If Alice is similar to a bug in space, then maybe this special power in the crimson space can be understood as a patch for her?

Following this guess, he thought of an idea.

The red fish is [War]'s pet, so this piece of crimson may be understood as [War]'s field.

As for Alice, she is the "pet" of [Plague].

As former teammates, [War] and [Plague] must have known each other...

"So, it's possible that [Zhan Zhan] was aware of the situation on Miss Plague's side, and deliberately left some [anti-Alice means] in his field?"

Even the abilities of the pets of the former teammates can prevent...

Is this evil god named [War] so cautious?

Now that his teammates had already determined that they couldn't scream anymore, Dawn didn't spend too much time worrying about being inside the crimson.

He communicated with Long Niang again and asked her to try to send out a piece of equipment saved in the story world.

This time it went more smoothly.

Lights flickered on "Alice's Bedtime Reading", and the miserable green [Lamp of Soul Attraction] was outlined and landed in Dawn's palm.