Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

Conan and Matsuda Jinpei squatted in the aisle of the auditorium, and the two exchanged information in whispers.

"Oh, that boy on the stage is the boy you said to help?"

Matsuda Jinhei looked up at Chuluye on the stage, and said with a smile, "Swapping the lead actor directly, so that there will be no chance of the prince being crowned. It's really a once-and-for-all plan."

"I didn't expect him to play like this in the end." Conan said in a low voice.

He originally thought that Chu Luye would pretend to be a passerby or something, so that it would be easier to investigate and find the bomb.

Who would have thought that he would directly replace the leading actor and become the focus of the audience's attention.

So how do you find out where the bomb is?

Sure enough, it is up to them to find the controller of the bomb.

On the stage, Chu Luye watched that the people in the flood were almost rescued to the mountain peak.

But the flood still hasn't subsided, the heavy rain is still pouring down, and the rice crust and Xiangling have not appeared.

where will they be

Mandrill landed beside Chu Luye, and when the audience's eyes were all attracted by Mona's large-scale teleportation magic, he whispered in his ear.

"Dijun asked me to tell you that Marcusius was born from Mars where stones collided."

Chu Luye's eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if his train of thought had been suddenly cleared up.

He nodded to Mandrill, and whispered something in his ear.

Mandrill nodded to express his understanding, and quickly turned into a blue shadow, leaving the platform where Chuluye was standing.

The demon god born from the Mars generated by the collision of stones will naturally be attracted by the fireworks in the world.

If there is no demon god and immortal to save Liyue, who is struggling in the disaster, it is Marcusius' nightmare.

So if you want to reverse this nightmare, you only need to let Marcusius see the power of human beings.

Chu Luye took a deep breath and began to read the lines: "From ancient times to the present, the gods have always blessed us. We have relied on the gods to establish a country, and relied on the gods to avoid disasters, but so far, we have never relied on our own strength to do anything. "

The energy bar has been reduced to one-half.

The gigantic dragon in the sky peeked out its head slightly from the clouds, and Chu Luye looked at the pair of red-gold dragon eyes, and the dragon nodded slightly to him.

Chu Luye knew that Mandrill had brought his words to him.

The black prince stood tall on the platform, a slight wind lifted the hem of his clothes, and the microphone brought his voice to every corner of the stage.

The eyes of the people who took refuge on the mountain were focused on him, and the eyes of the audience watching the performance off the stage were also focused on him.

"The era of praying for the blessing of the gods has passed, and we should walk the next road on our own."

One third of the energy bar is left.

There are two more chances.

Chu Luye lowered his eyes and waved his sleeves.

"Send, god—"

The dragon disappeared into the clouds and disappeared without a trace; the young fairy turned his head and glanced at him, and disappeared in a blue shadow; the young astrologer also disappeared into the water, disappearing.

The audience in the audience were a little surprised.

"Why did it suddenly become like this?"

"The plot is a bit sudden."

"Then what will Prince Shadow do with the flood? The flood isn't over yet?"

Chuluye began to make seals.

This is the dream of the demon god Marcusius, and every dream in the past is combined with the dream of Hatano himself.

Generally speaking, since Marcusius' dream can come here, Chu Luye's dream should also come here.

Chu Luye didn't know how to use the method of raising water to make the dream come into reality.

But he knows how to use the magician's method to unfold the domain in reality.

【Yueze reflects the thoughts of all the people】

The sound of water drops falling.

The starry sky, the lonely moon, the smooth and clear lake surface, and the distant bamboo forest in the distance.

Everything is like an illusion, starting from Chu Luye's standing position, spreading out on the stage like a halo.

The audience in the audience let out a "wow" exclamation.

They were amazed by the realism of the special effects of the holographic projection.

Conan and Matsuda Jinpei frowned slightly.

"The current holographic projection..."

"Today's technology has..."

The voices of the two collided.

They turned their heads to look at each other, and they both saw the same suspicion in each other's eyes.

And Chu Luye is still trying to deal with the flood in front of him.

The domain is like a piece of drawing paper under the flood and mountain peaks. Although Chu Luye summoned it, the flood still floats on the drawing paper.

To deal with this flood, what Chuluye has to do is to integrate Marcusius' dream into his dream.

In this way, the flood will pour into the endless mirror lake in the dream, and Liyue's crisis will be resolved.

So far, all the fusion of dreams happened without Chu Luye's knowledge.

Although Chu Luye didn't know how to integrate the dreams, he knew that there must be someone who knew—or something.

He looked down at the black cat at his feet.

The system black cat exchanged a glance with him, obviously guessing what he wanted to know.

Since it did make a big mistake before, this time it didn't say anything, but murmured reluctantly: "I know, I know, I'll check..."

"The way to merge dreams is to get the consent of the dream owner."

Chu Luye's eyes showed a fierce look.

The system immediately explained hastily: "I'm not talking nonsense! I can't find Marcusius, isn't there still Xiangling here?"

"Where is she?"

"I do not know either……"

"You ask Feng, you go ask Feng! Isn't the intermediate gift bag distributed!"

The black cat of the system ran away with its head in its arms, and the bullets condensed from several words made a dense trajectory along the direction of its escape.

Chu Luye was taken aback when he heard the words, and the bullets stopped firing.

The system black cat immediately cursed and disappeared into the air with a sudden jump.

Just one sentence -

"I've finished what I need to say, the system won't play with you anymore, Earthlings!"

Chu Luye reached out to touch the breeze floating in the air.

The wind seems to have sensed Chu Luye's doubts, and the speed became faster, pointing to a distant mountain.

Chu Luye faintly heard a chuckle from the wind.

"The wind will bring news from afar, and there is a tiny turning point hidden there."

Chuluye followed the direction of the wind and looked at the top of the mountain. Among the trees, he could see a temple hidden in it.

The small turning point refers to Xiangling.

Marcusius would dream of Liyue's nightmare of catastrophe, but Xiangling, the girl who awakened its memories and emotions, would definitely place her in a place where the flood could not wash away.

For example, the temple where they met in the mountains.

"It's time for me to come in handy, my friend."

Red Mandrill appeared behind Chu Luye like a ghost.

Chu Luye was startled by him, and turned his head away.

Red Mandrill obviously listened to the whole drama, he approached Chu Luye's microphone and said with a smile.

"I'm not a fairy, so I don't count as foreign aid when helping humans."

This sentence was transmitted to every corner of the performance hall by the microphone.

The audience in the audience felt a little inexplicable.

Only Conan showed half-moon eyes again: "I feel more and more that this is not like a temporary performance. Is there any actor who would be so frivolous?"

"That's not necessarily true." Matsuda Jinhei touched his chin, "If this is not a performance, and those sets are not holographic projections..."

He smiled and said, "So what would those things be?"

After Red Mandrill made the remarks to the audience, or the demon god Marcusius, he immediately lifted Chu Luye by the waist, and led Chu Luye to the top of the mountain in a posture that he didn't know whether to lift or hug. superior.

The audience in the audience saw the scenery on the stage as if the scene of a movie was switched, and the camera followed the temple in the mountains.

"Have you not concealed it at all..." Conan couldn't help complaining.

As soon as Hongdrill put Chu Luye down, he disappeared into the mountains, acting as if he was here to be a teleportation tool.

Chu Luye straightened out the skirts that had been messed up by human handling, and walked into the temple calmly, without commenting on the sudden appearance and disappearance of the red mandrill.

Just as Chu Luye thought, there was a sleepy little girl in yellow curled up in the temple, just like when she first met the rice crust, she was still at an immature age.

There is no crispy rice in the temple.

Chu Luye stepped forward and gently shook Xiangling awake.

The girl in yellow opened her eyes: "Are you...?"

Chu Luye didn't know how to communicate with this little Xiangling who obviously had no memory of Xiangling. This was something he hadn't expected before.

He thought for a while, and suddenly sent an invitation: "Let's come to the competition, cooking, let's get materials locally."

Xiao Xiangling's eyes widened in shock: "Wait, why, now?"

"Yes." Chu Luye nodded firmly, "The loser must agree, the winner, one, request."

In this way, Xiangling can agree to the fusion of dreams.

As for bullying Xiao Xiangling because of her age, Xiao Xiangling hasn't learned cooking skills for a few years, it's not within the scope of Chu Luye's consideration given the premise of facing major communication problems.

Xiao Xiangling felt that the person in front of her was very strange, but she still complied with the request.

She took out the ingredients she found in the mountains this time, and put them generously in front of Chu Luye: "I will not admit defeat in the cooking competition. But to save time, let's use the ingredients from me first. We are half of us, you go first pick."

Chu Luye shook his head: "You, first."

It was shameless enough to bully other people's little girls, and to choose ingredients one step ahead of others, and my aunt would feel ashamed of him if he said it.

"Okay." Xiao Xiangling didn't hesitate, she took the lead in choosing the ingredients, and while waiting for Chu Luye to think about the ingredients, she set up a simple boiler.

The audience in the audience was very shocked.

"No way, is the culinary competition really going to start?"

"This plot jump is too powerful."

"Didn't you say he was the noble and arrogant Shadow Prince? Why is he so down-to-earth all of a sudden?"

"Who loses and who wins?"