In front of the majestic palace with a gray exterior and a height of more than two hundred meters, there are several large stone pillars that are shorter than themselves, as if standing a straight line of guards.

Klein could imagine that when the "miracle city" Levished was still floating in the air, there would be a powerful dragon on these pillars.

This is the apostle of the ancient **** or the servant of God.

He then looked up and looked at the open door, to Leonard and Audrey:

"You are close to me. In the event of an accident, I will take you out of the world of the book and return directly to the fog."

This is also the main basis for Klein to dare to explore here.

"Yeah." Audrey and Leonard were not reluctant. They went to the sides of Klein and walked side by side with him.

After relying on the ability of the spirit to fly over a layer of stairs, the three entered the palace from the exaggerated gate.

The first thing that caught their eye was the space that was spacious enough to allow multiple dragons to roll freely, and an ancient stone pillar that propped up the sky.

On both sides of the hall, there is a colorful mural that stretches forward and meets after a half-column that many people can hold together.

The giant pillar stands in the deepest and right front of the hall. It does not depend on foreign objects. On its own, it can make people feel strong fear and experience the vicissitudes of time, like the same petrochemical god.

Almost instantaneous, the gray column was outlined above the giant column.

The figure is covered with scales, each of which looks like a solid slate, just a vague outline, like an epic.

"The Dragon of Dreams", Angel Weed! Klein’s mind just flashed such a thought, and he heard the spacious and exaggerated hall interior, and the inexplicable familiar voice rolled back:

"The dragon of fantasy", Angel Weide!"

While Klein looked around, he heard Leonard’s heartfelt gratitude:

"The deep air is listening around him;

"The breeze scared almost barely to breathe..." (Note 1)

... This guy still has a mood to mourn the poetry, and he doesn't know who is back... Kline looks at Leonard sideways.

Then he heard a reply:

"This guy still has a mood to mourn poetry, and he doesn't know who is back..."

At this point, Leonard's expression was quite wrong, tightly closed his mouth, and continued to shake his head to negate.

But in the next second, there was a voice next to him:

"I didn't read anything!"

"What happened? Strange..." Klein felt at the same time, and found that the inexplicable familiar voice belonged to him.

And it reverberated again, repeating Klein's flashing thoughts.

Then, "Justice" Audrey sounded with a touch of softness:

"This... This hall can make the thoughts in our hearts appear directly around, even appearing out? Hehe... When I saw the giant pillar, I was thinking about the original "dream dragon" Angel Weide. What, I am based on the soul dragon I have seen before...

"How can I say nothing, no, it was said by the 'hall'..."

Well, fortunately, I didn’t think about anything strange, um, converging my thoughts, converging my thoughts... Klein began to try to concentrate on meditation and not let myself think.

At the same time, he spoke the corresponding words almost simultaneously:

"...convergence of thoughts, convergence of thoughts, convergence of thoughts..."

"The original 'world' gentleman's heart is like this, like a child just entering school, constantly emphasizing things that need attention, and his meditation is actually a cascade of light balls, so beautiful. No, no, I didn't think so, and I didn't describe you like that, 'Mr. World', really!” Audrey finally couldn't stand it and raised her mouth when her real thoughts were constantly presented.

As for Leonard, the voice of "hahaha" echoed around.

"The two guys... No, why should I use guys, politeness, courtesy..." Klein sighed helplessly as he listened to his heart. "It's a good place to play a real adventure, maybe Called 'Honest Hall'..."

"What game is this?" Audrey didn't need to open her mouth to express her doubts.

"Probably invented by Russell the Great... I have to pay attention to it. I can't think about things that I shouldn't think about. Really, without meditation, it's too difficult to get the idea of ​​random divergence..." Klein replied While habitually telling myself in the heart, the result was once again mercilessly betrayed by the hall.

This time, Audrey also laughed at the sound:

"Haha, ‘the world’ has such a side, I have not read it before...”

"Hahaha, Klein, you have today, no, what did I say..." Leonard jerked his right hand and grabbed his mouth.

Without surprise, he heard the "question" of Miss Justice:

"Klein?"

And someone’s complaint:

"Maybe only secretive can stop this guy from thinking, wait, what am I thinking, call, calm, calm..."

Klein took a deep breath and began to focus on the matter itself:

“Let’s take a look at what the murals around tell us. In the old days, murals were a very important means of memo, often with lots of information...”

At the same time as the proposal, he heard Audrey’s inner heart laughing and thinking:

"Klein, is this the real name of Mr. 'World'? No, don't think too much, 'World' will be angry, no, I think it's more likely to be embarrassed, no, no, it's all 'lie' Wrong, Mr. World, please believe me! Call, calm, calm, focus, focus!"

With the help of the "audience" approach to the control of her own emotions and ideas, Audrey gradually converged her thoughts and turned her attention to the mural on the right.

Compared to them, Leonard’s ability to control the mind is a little bit worse, and there are still noises echoing around:

"Secretization... Is this guy's thoughts so dangerous now? Hey, this is your true heart, haha, the reaction of Miss Justice is very interesting... I haven't seen the guy out for a long time. It looks like..."

When Klein and Audrey carefully watched the murals and made quick exchanges through the inner floating, Leonard only calmed down his thoughts and concentrated his attention.

The murals on the right side of the three people seem to be historical evolution. There are scenes of human beings building cities, snow-covered plains, wars and migrations, kingdoms and city-states, and towers and fruits that symbolize barrier-free communication...

Obviously, these murals start at the door and end with the throne of the "dream dragon".

Seeing the back, Klein suddenly found a familiar figure.

It is a huge dragon with a blue dragon eye and ice crystal scales.

That is the "King of the North" Yurisian!

"This...the world in this book is based on these murals?" Klein quickly sneaked back and found that many vague adventurers hunted the frosty dragons and opened them. The scene of the door, the discovery of the melting of snow and ice, Pesot and other city-states appeared and prospered, and found that the weather is getting colder and the new story is about to unfold.

"The contents of the murals will all become reality in this book?" "Justice" Audrey is hard to contain such thoughts.

"This wall, this painting, looks very ordinary, not as good as the works of the painters on the street... It is the residence of the "dream dragon", is this the power and authority of the ancient gods..." Leonard is also the same Have some emotion.

"It's possible." Klein had not had time to make a more euphemistic answer, and he heard his inner voice. "Let's look at the mural on the other side and analyze all the situations."

Leonard and Audrey did not object, followed him to the other side.

In the process, they found that even the spirits could not fly in this palace.

Because the murals are huge, the three people of Klein did not take long to see the corresponding content.

And only the first mural near the door, let Klein pupils suddenly magnified.

On the painting, a hard-skinned book was held in the hands of a giant who couldn’t see the looks, gray-blue, and one-eyed vertical!

"This..." Klein heard his shocked, hesitant voice.

In the subsequent murals, the common protagonist is a book of the parchment bound with a dark brown cover: it is obtained by the elf; its surface text changes; it is collected; it is one different person after another Get, twirling, "wandering" until flying to the clouds, to the starry sky, falling into a huge claw.

In the next mural that continues this scene, the book seems to have nothing to do with the front, and suddenly comes to the sea and stays in a ship with a vague pattern.

In the penultimate mural, it was again taken by a man in a bowler hat and left the previous ship.

The mural that followed was behind the giant pillar of the "Anthony of the Dragon" in the Throne of Angelville, and it was that the previous book met a classical feather pen.

At this point, all the murals are over.

"0-08!" Leonard's horrified voice echoed in the hall.

"'The Dragon of the Dreams' wants this book and the pen to be a set? What will happen? When it comes to Ins. Zangweier, this scene really happened... But in the end, it still hasn't Staged? Because this book fell to me, in my hand, the sacrifice was given to Mr. 'Footer', or, Adam, was prepared for this, deliberately provided help?

"Right, before in the travel notes, the bitter monk just mentioned the 'dream angel' Adam, the frost dragon came to attack the camp... This is the will of the travel book itself not to let him finish, or Adam has heard it, Going over and igniting a certain reaction?” Klein’s thoughts were mixed and turned into language.

In this process, he can only control himself as a "fool" as another existence.

At the same time he "sounds", Audrey's ideas are also presented:

“The content on the murals here will become the reality of the material world?”

Note 1: Quoted from Tennyson, "Gerva"