Chapter 909

Lu Mian looked at the God Messenger Danitz's dark blue eyes for a few seconds and gave Jenna a wink.

Now, Franca no longer needs to digest the "Pain" potion.

Jenna understood Lu Mian's meaning instantly and asked the God Messenger Danitz with a smile:

"Are there any courses suitable for children?"

She pointed at Ludwig, pointing Ludwig to tremble, his face turning pale.

This made Jenna feel the obvious digestion of the "Pain" potion.

Danitz's eyes lit up, and he piled up a smile:

"Of course, from foreign language education for three-year-old children, logic courses, to vocational training for adults, we have them all!"

While speaking, his gaze couldn't help but move back and forth on Jenna and Franca's faces several times, as if he was amazed.

Many stars put on makeup and retouched pictures, and they might not be as beautiful as this!

Jenna took the flyer, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile:

"When I have time, I will take the child to see it."

She kept in mind the plan formulated by Lu Mian, observing mainly at the current stage, and not in a hurry to contact.

Hearing Jenna's words, Ludwig's face turned obviously bitter, and he could only grab a handful of grilled beef skewers and tear off more than a dozen pieces of meat sprinkled with chili powder and cumin, to soothe the trauma in his heart.

"Okay, remember to report my name, there is a discount!" Danitz sighed while thinking that the beautiful woman in front of him had such a big child at a young age, she must have not studied well in high school and was taken home by some little gangster to have a child before she finished reading, while reporting his name, "My surname is Da, and my name is Ni Zi."

After speaking, his gaze lingered on Jenna and Franca's faces, and then he turned his body without hesitation, continuing to look for targets to distribute flyers.

"Should be a dream fake person woven by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious," Anthony, who had been observing silently for a while, made a judgment.

Lu Mian nodded slightly:

"Indeed, there is no special feature that a God Messenger should possess, and it is obvious that he didn't recognize me."

Speaking of this, Lu Mian revealed a smile:

"Since it is woven by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious, it shows that in Mr. 'Fool''s cognition, the God Messenger is a person who loves female beauty but will not be deceived by female beauty. In this regard, his willpower is considered relatively firm."

This is a conclusion drawn from the fact that Danitz was clearly attracted by the beauty of the two "Witches" but didn't chat, didn't talk nonsense, and didn't stay for too long.

"Maybe it's not that the willpower is relatively firm, but that there is professional ethics, and he won't chat with women while working, or maybe he has someone he likes and is willing to restrain himself for this," Franca said, revealing an ambiguous smile, "Speaking of which, is what is written in the Great Adventurer series true?"

"The rumors on the sea are also like that," Lu Mian confirmed Franca's guess.

In the following time, they mainly observed, didn't eat much, and Ludwig turned grief and indignation into appetite, making them spend four hundred yuan in the end.

Franca stuffed the last bite of grilled eggplant into her mouth, chewed a few times, stood up with great reluctance, and said:

"Should go back."

This is really a taste to miss.

When bypassing the community where they were, Jenna looked at the bright street lamps on both sides, and looked at the pedestrians walking in the summer night wind in the dark night, having an illusion that it was not approaching midnight now, but just entering the night.

In Trier, before becoming a Beyonder, she only dared to walk on the street in the middle of the night by relying on the name of the "Red Boots" mistress and the revolver hidden on her body. But even so, she didn't dare to walk too far home, and usually could only borrow at Franca's place. And in this big metropolis in Mr. 'Fool''s dream, people seem to be accustomed to enjoying the late night on the street.

Franca had integrated into such an environment, as if returning to her past life.

She looked left and right quite comfortably, and suddenly found that in the place where the street lamp couldn't shine on the edge of an alley leading to an old community, a figure was hanging on the outer wall of a building, shaking gently.

Relying on the "Witch"'s super strong vision and "Dark Vision," Franca saw the appearance of that figure clearly in an instant:

The eyebrows were scorched yellow, the hair was the same color, the forehead was wrapped with a red headband, the deep blue eyes were protruding, frozen with pain and despair, the facial contour that was not very deep was distorted, the mouth was half-open, and the tongue was spit out.

Danitz!

God Messenger Danitz!

He was hung on the outer wall of the building with a brown-yellow hemp rope around his neck!

He was hanged.

He was distributing tutoring class flyers to Lu Mian and the others more than an hour ago, and he was hanged!

While Franca's pupils dilated suddenly, Lu Mian and Jenna also noticed the corpse hanging in mid-air and shaking gently.

"God Messenger died? Was he killed?" Jenna blurted out suspiciously.

Who did this?

Is it the natural development of the dream, or did that Xuanhuang Tianzun send subordinates to do it?

After Franca confirmed that the corpse was God Messenger Danitz, she exhaled:

"Fortunately, it's just a fake person in the dream, not letting the God Messenger in reality die along with it."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Mian moved in his heart, walked into that alley, and came to the corpse of Danitz hanging up.

During the process, he constantly observed the surroundings and took out a mirror to do a quick and simple divination to confirm whether the murderer had left and no one noticed here.

And before he really got close, he smelled the stench of incontinence.

Combined with other details, he determined that the God Messenger had indeed been hanged.

Lu Mian condensed ice on the wall, created protrusions, then climbed up nimbly, came to the same height as Danitz's corpse, and put the God Messenger together with the hemp rope into the mirror he used for divination just now.

"Do you want to bury the God Messenger?" After Lu Mian jumped off the wall, let the ice melt completely, and dried the wet marks with crimson flames, Franca asked suspiciously.

Lu Mian looked around and pressed his voice:

"Do an experiment."

"What experiment?" Jenna held Ludwig, who was unhappy, and asked curiously.

Lu Mian laughed:

"According to the content of the information and the details observed so far, we all know that this dream is derived from Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious. If we hide the God Messenger's corpse and don't let Mr. 'Fool' discover and hear about such a thing, then does it mean that the God Messenger's death does not exist, and tomorrow night, the God Messenger will still distribute flyers in the area with many night snack stalls just now?"

"Don't say, it's really possible!" Franca quickly recalled the dream-themed movies and novels she had seen before transmigrating.

"If it's really like this, we can think of ways to use this point: major events that Mr. 'Fool''s dream identity doesn't know and hasn't heard of are equal to non-existent, and haven't happened!" Lu Mian said with a smile.

"But what if the God Messenger doesn't appear tomorrow night, or his missing information is mastered by the police?" Jenna knew that Lu Mian wouldn't not consider this problem. After all, the result of the experiment was just these two kinds.

Lu Mian said with a smile on his lips:

"That might be for two reasons:

"One, every fake person in the dream, in addition to coming from Mr. 'Fool''s memory and cognition, also has his subconscious integrated, so everything that happens in the dream will be known and recorded by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious."

Seeing that Franca and the others didn't seem to grasp the point he wanted to say, Lu Mian gave an example:

"The information mentioned that Mr. 'Fool' is an ancient existence who woke up from deep sleep, collecting power and secrets through incarnations walking on the ground, and recovering bit by bit. And his incarnation had the experience of Sequence 2 'Miracle Invoker' promoting to Sequence 1 'Attendant of Mysteries'. To prepare for the ritual, he established a town called Utopia. Every resident in that town is Mr. 'Fool''s secret puppet, and every secret puppet has its own destiny trajectory, all played by Mr. 'Fool', interacting with each other, performing reality.

"Is this very similar to the current real dream? Except for the consciousness projections from the outside world, the rest of the dream fake people are likely Mr. 'Fool' splitting his subconscious, combined with those images in his memory to perform.

"In other words, every person and every kind of animal in the dream might be Mr. 'Fool'. If you really want to contact Mr. 'Fool', you don't necessarily have to find his dream identity. This might be one of the ideas for us to bypass Xuanhuang Tianzun's monitoring and contact Mr. 'Fool' in the future."

"Is there Utopia in that information?" Franca was stunned.

Mr. 'Fool' used this noun?

She rubbed her head with a bit of pain and confusion:

"Maybe there is, but when I saw the back, the whole person was already stupid. It seemed to be communicating with you, but actually didn't know what I was saying at all..."

"There is indeed, and the idea I just said wasn't thought of by myself, but proposed by the Major Arcana cards, but they no longer have a chance to verify it," Lu Mian nodded.

"Everyone is Mr. 'Fool'..." Jenna recalled the sea of people she encountered after walking out of the carriage and the lively scene she saw before, and was a bit unbelievable for a while.

Lu Mian continued:

"The second reason, the God Messenger's death was done by Xuanhuang Tianzun's subordinates. That Xuanhuang Tianzun can also control and influence the dream, and will inevitably let this matter be known by Mr. 'Fool''s subconscious. But the problem is, what is the point of dealing with such a fake person?

"Even if you want to shake Mr. 'Fool''s will and target his emotional weakness, you shouldn't choose the God Messenger. According to the information, the God Messenger hasn't established any close relationship with Mr. 'Fool' in the dream, and can't even be called a friend."

"Strange," Franca gave an "um."

They quickly dealt with the scene with the "Witch"'s black flames, left the alley, and walked toward the old community they rented.

Just as they reached the gate, they suddenly heard someone shouting in panic beside the green tree:

"Let me go, let me go...

"Don't come over, don't come over!"

Lu Mian cast his gaze over and found that it was a local man, not a person with the Northern Continent appearance characteristics like God Messenger Danitz.

PS: Seeking monthly tickets at the beginning of the month~

(End of chapter)