The whole world knows that I crossed

"Because, I have seen someone who looks very similar to this little sister."

Asakura leaves gasped.

"It's a little girl who looks about her age. When Anna started to transform her dreams with the secret method of the Ma Cang family, she rushed in in a panic. She was full of filth, as if she might die at any moment..."

"As if she might... die at any moment...?" Xiaoling murmured and repeated Ma Cangye's words, "She...does she have purple hair, her eyes are a little light leaf green, and she wears clothes similar to mine, And, and..."

Her tone was flustered, and her words and sentences were scattered and intermittent, and she could hardly form a complete sentence.

Ma Cangye could understand why she had such a reaction.

He calmed down with soothing words: "Don't worry, calm down, she's fine for the time being—after being treated urgently by Faust and Alyssa, she was placed in a safe place. Even the dream master can't open the seal, so our plan is to wait until the special training time is over to see if we can find other people to help..."

After all, even Faust VIII, who is the best at healing among them, cannot be regarded as a serious healer. It is the limit of his ability to be able to save the life of that little girl. Complete cure, that can only be said to be difficult for the strong.

But even if it was just like this, Xiaoling was already very grateful.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

She hurriedly thanked him.

Unexpectedly, these people not only failed to investigate Xiao Xun's behavior of intruding into the dream without permission, but also treated her...

All this is quite different from Xiaoling's initial guess.

Xiao Xun was not imprisoned in this dream, was injured by the dream master and was on the verge of death, but broke in by mistake and was saved by the dream master...

"But why would Xiao Xun..."

Xiaoling knew in her heart that, unlike herself, her friend Xiaoxun had a very calm personality. Sometimes, even the slightly timid Xiaoling felt that Xiaoxun was too cautious, and there was obviously no need to be so careful about some things. Still will be very careful.

How could Xiao Xun like this put herself in danger of losing her life?

Xiaoling couldn't imagine.

However, she had to wait until she saw Xiao Xun to ask all her questions.

And under her begging, the Ma Cang boys and the group just waited for a little bit of physical strength to get up and lead them to Xiaoxun's hiding place.

It could be seen that Xiaoling was slightly surprised by this.

Because the blond girl named Anna seemed very cold and ruthless and not easy to talk to. I didn't expect to get along with her, but I found that she was just a bit cold, but she was very kind. Even if she had choked Bawei before, she was almost speechless , but that was a necessary measure with her own purpose in it. Now she is just talking to a stranger, and she doesn't actually show much aggressiveness, and she doesn't even make much speech most of the time. Instead, he left the matter to Ma Cang Ye with full authority.

how to say……

"It feels a bit cute in contrast."

Joe Azhai Wen commented so.

Bawei folded his arms and followed behind the crowd with an indifferent expression on his face.

Qiao Wen knew that he was not very interested in human beings, so he wisely did not continue this topic, but changed it to something that might arouse Bawei's interest:

"By the way, for what reason do you think the little lady's friend was hunted down in the dream world? It's not that the dream world is the home of their clan. They have been able to come and go in this world freely since they were young. Dangerous, can you get away quickly?"

How come in the end, not only was he severely injured, but his body was also covered in filth?

You must know that filth is not so easy to purify, otherwise Ba Wei would not immediately force Qiao Wen not to continue the investigation after discovering that what disturbed Cao Mo Jiacai's dream was an extremely powerful, filthy resentment .

Because even gods who are not strong enough, if they are contaminated with too much filth, if they are not purified in time, there is a risk of being corroded by the filth and even falling due to it. A very powerful weak race?

Unless it is like Xiaoling before, who has the determination to die to protect important people, and will take the risk to resist the invasion of filth, otherwise little monsters like them, once they encounter filth, they will not run as far as they can How far?

How could it be possible to take the initiative to come forward?

Bawei didn't ignore Qiao Wen this time.

He squinted his eyes, but he didn't answer the question: "They're a clan that doesn't talk about anything else, but they all have good eyesight."

Qiao Wen: "...Huh?"

Ba Wei snorted, "Look, that little guy picked you to help because he saw you were soft-hearted. That friend of hers is not stupid. Why do you think she can pick one of these dreams out of thousands of dreams? The one from the psychic?"

"This……"

Qiao Wen really didn't think about it.

"You also noticed it when you came here. The area where this dream is located is brighter than many places we passed through before."

"So it's true, huh?"

"So even though the dream itself looks dark and frightening, in fact, it can even reveal its own boundaries and affect the environment of the surrounding dream world-it may indeed contain extremely terrifying power, but you think, with that little guy With the knowledge of your family, can you not detect that it is the safest one among all the nearby dreams?"

Qiao Wen didn't answer any more.

Bawei glanced at him, "What? Disappointed?"

"No, I just feel a little..." Qiao Wen couldn't find a particularly appropriate word to describe his mood at the moment.

Bawei looked very clear: "It's a bit unexpected, isn't it?"

Seeing Qiao Wen nodding, he chuckled lightly—without the slightest bit of sarcasm, just because he thought it was a little funny.

"That's how little monsters survive." I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qiao Wen felt that Ba Wei's tone seemed to be a little unclear, full of nostalgia, and seemed to want to completely forget something. "Struggling to survive in the cracks, no matter whether it is human beings, gods, or big monsters, as long as they are a little bit stronger than them, they may be seriously injured or even killed."

"So the first thing little monsters are born with is to learn to protect themselves. When encountering danger, they must regard self-help as an instinct among their instincts, because this is how they have survived since ancient times."

"Self-protection, self-rescue, self-protection and self-rescue with all your strength, in order to survive, self-protection and self-rescue at all costs."

"——This is how the little monsters survive."

"So you have to remember, don't allow yourself to feel pity just because the other person seems weak - this is the second time I say this to you today. Qiao Wen, your gentleness, kindness, kindness and soft heart, Sometimes, not only will it not bring you any good things, it may even cause you to lose your life."

"Although……"

—Although what?

Bawei didn't finish speaking.

Qiao Wen was about to ask, but Xiao Ling who was walking in front suddenly cried out: "Xiao Xun!"

He subconsciously turned his head to look forward, and saw a small figure wrapped in filth, lying in a huge natural tree hole, with almost no breath...

Qiao Wen felt his arms tighten, and looking down, it was Dream Card, who had been walking silently beside him, reached out and held his wrist.

Although Qiao Wen didn't know why Meng Zhipai seemed to care about Xiaoling and her people inexplicably, but since Mengzhipai was his recognized companion, he would naturally not ignore her appeal.

So, Qiao Wen followed the meaning of the dream card and walked two steps forward with her.

Behind him, Ba Wei stood there with a calm expression, watching Qiao Wen strode forward, being led by the dream card.

As soon as some emotions appeared in his eyes, they were immediately suppressed.

--Do not.

At least... not now.

The silver-haired envoy closed his eyes, as if trying to restrain his emotions.

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