Chapter 1018: 0615 Good Luck

"It'll be soon, just endure it a little longer."

After hearing the Pisces Director's unhappy question, "Amien," who had been pulled out of the extreme speed state, smiled, then squatted down slightly, her gaze level with the Pisces Director's, and coaxed softly with a kind expression:

"This game is a bit boring now, but when we reveal the answer later, everyone will definitely be very happy."

Will everyone be very happy?

After hearing "Amien's" words, the Pisces Director blinked, then clenched her little fist and cheered herself up:

"Okay, if it can make everyone happy, then Mimi can endure it for a while longer."

"Thank you for your hard work~"

After smiling and touching the Pisces Director's head, "Amien" didn't say anything else, but took her hand, which still had some baby fat, and turned into two silver arcs, chasing after the backs of the cleaners in front.

By the time they slowly caught up with the main force, the cleaners who had taken the first step had already relied on the group-blessed extreme speed state, stepped on the pitch-black waves of the Nightmare River, moved forward all the way, and arrived at a deeper position in the Fallen Soul Black Abyss.

And more than four hundred brilliant silver light bands were moving toward the depths of the Fallen Soul Black Abyss with great momentum. Even with the aura concealment of the potion given by "Amien," it was impossible not to be discovered at all.

In the process of the cleaners rushing on the road, tens of thousands of nightmares were disturbed one after another, climbing out from the dreams in the pitch-black river, chasing after the cleaners, roaring and chasing all the way along the traces of the silver light disturbance.

However, nightmares are not creatures that are good at speed. Most nightmares will be thrown off after a while. Only a very small part of them can barely keep up with the speed of the cleaners.

And the nightmares in the Fallen Soul Black Abyss have relatively clear territory divisions. Those very few nightmares that can keep up are mostly intercepted by the latter when passing through the territories of other powerful nightmares that have been disturbed. Only one in a hundred can really catch up.

Facing this kind of scattered attack that is not a climate at all, the elites of the Cleaning Bureau participating in the promotion assessment naturally have no pressure to deal with it, and easily eradicated them one by one.

Even if a large wave of nightmares gathered occasionally, Abigail, who was responsible for "breaking the rear," just waved her wings slightly, and those nightmares that chased after them were purified in the sky full of light feathers, shedding all their ferocious and fierce appearances, washing away all negative emotions, and falling back into the Nightmare River with a peaceful face.

……

This batch of cleaners, although not bad, is only not bad, and hasn't reached the level of being able to get rid of my control.

Hiding in the conch, after watching the cleaners' means of solving the nightmares, the Dream Goddess, whose heart had always been hanging, finally let it go completely.

The content of the third promotion assessment she mentioned, although not false, was not very true. At the very least, the so-called contract with the Cleaning Bureau was completely nonsense.

A contract, something that has constraints on both sides and maintains the interests of both sides, only has the possibility of being established when the strength gap between the two sides is not very large.

And the Cleaning Bureau, even if it is much worse than in the past, still has a shockingly thick family background. If it moves out in full force, it can still take out a hundred or eighty True God-level combat powers, and even a few Pillar God-level ones can be taken out in one breath.

For the Dream Goddess who has already fallen from the divine throne and can only be considered a large saint now, let alone any equal contract that constrains both sides, being able to get a verbal promise like a pie from the Cleaning Bureau is already giving extra special care because she is a native of the Dream Realm.

And under such an overly unequal situation, the goals of defeating and enslaving seven nightmare messengers, re-condensing Lost Paradise fragments, and helping the Dream Goddess ascend to the throne again do not exist.

In fact, the third assessment arranged by the Cleaning Bureau is just to go deep into the Fallen Soul Black Abyss, investigate the suddenly appearing Honey Snow Ice City, and see if the movements of those nightmare messengers will cause the King of Nightmares to resurrect in advance.

As for why the Dream Goddess was brought... it boils down to two words—easy to use.

She can be used to "customize" the examination room as she pleases, and can be used as a means of transportation through the Dream Realm. Even if after an investigation, it is found that the King of Nightmares is really about to resurrect, she can rely on her "attributes" that are completely opposite to the King of Nightmares to fiercely punish the King of Nightmares who is looking for trouble.

And as the examination paper printing machine, bus, and torture tool, the Dream Goddess naturally understood her positioning and had been honestly doing the work of a "tool god," not daring to have any other delusions, until a golden little knife stabbed into the heart of the elderly Pisces Director from behind!

I am really too lucky! This is simply a god-given opportunity!

Looking at the four hundred cleaners below who were fooled by her and were moving at full speed toward the depths of the Fallen Soul Black Abyss, the Dream Goddess in the conch almost laughed her mouth crooked.

After being picked up by the Pisces Director who was responsible for patrolling the Dream Realm, she had been driven by him for nearly fifty years and understood some of the Pisces Director's soul state.

When she noticed that the Pisces Director's soul was abnormal and should have been sneak-attacked, she immediately reacted. This is mostly the only opportunity in her life!

Now that the Pisces Director's soul has been replaced in advance and her intelligence has regressed to the child level, the only person who knows the true content of the third assessment is herself.

As long as she takes this opportunity to fool these elite cleaners into invading the Fallen Soul Black Abyss and help her catch the seven nightmare messengers, then she can drain the authority from these nightmare messengers, touch the 【Nightmare】 that originally belonged to the King of Nightmares, and use this to ascend to the throne again!

And what is even more beautiful is that according to the news she heard from the Pisces Director, the King of Nightmares seems to have been killed by the Cleaning Bureau because he tried to invade the present world. When she touches its authority, it doesn't even have the ability to come out and resist, and can only let her take whatever she wants.

Perfect, this is really too perfect, I am indeed the luckiest goddess!

Imagining the beautiful future of seizing this perfect gap and ascending to the throne again in one breath, the Dream Goddess, whose heart was surging and hard to suppress, couldn't help but roll excitedly in the conch. If she wasn't worried that making a noise would reveal her secret, she would have liked to laugh three times on the spot.

And not laughing at others, just laughing at the Cleaning Bureau for being reckless, laughing at the Pisces Director for being short-sighted, actually letting her catch the opportunity, not only successfully escaping the prison, but also finding a way to... hmm? What's the situation?

Finding that the cleaners who were moving at high speed suddenly stopped for no reason, the pocket-sized goddess, who had become only the size of a palm, hurriedly leaned to the hole of the conch, narrowed her eyes, and looked out. ===== CHAPTER 1019 =====