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Chapter 4441 Dream Bubble Experience
Chapter 4441 Dream Bubble Experience
After Mr. Sun entered the dream bubble, the remaining people looked at each other in bewilderment.
No one expected that Mr. Sun would be so proactive towards Dream Bubble.
“Should we wait here for Mr. Sun to come out?” Uriel asked in a low voice.
After a moment of silence, Angell spoke up: "We know nothing about the situation inside Dreambubble. If it takes a long time for one person to complete, the four hours given in the mission are actually not enough."
"Moreover, the mission requires guiding five dreamers, and it's not necessarily true that five dream bubbles will be enough to fill the quota."
"In my opinion, it would be more efficient to split up and each of us find the nearest dream bubble."
Blanche then raised her hand: "I want to wait and see."
Seeing Angel looking over, Blanche said, "I mainly want to know what will happen after the Dream Bubble countdown ends..."
If the Dreamer isn't lured out before the countdown ends, will the Dream Bubble disappear? If it disappears, will the challenger be kicked out of the Dream Bubble?
Or does the countdown stop once the challenger enters the dream bubble, and the dream bubble continues to exist?
With only eight minutes left on the countdown to the dream bubble in front of her, Blanche felt this was a great opportunity to observe it.
Angell also agreed with Blanche.
The countdown to the dream bubble is very important and definitely needs to be paid attention to.
but……
“Leave this to me,” Angell said. “I’ll stay here and let you know what’s going on after the Dream Bubble countdown ends.”
“We’ll use team chat…” Angel said, preparing to open team chat, deciding to use it to communicate later.
However, upon opening the chat window, it was discovered that there was no team chat in open dungeons.
Angel paused for a moment, then flipped his hand and grabbed at the air, instantly creating several pale gray miniature vortexes in his palm.
"Use this to contact them."
The moment the cyclone formed, it began to scatter in all directions, eventually hovering beside everyone.
"This is..." Everyone looked at the vortex surrounding them, their expressions filled with obvious curiosity.
"It's an illusory creation that combines wind elemental power and illusionary magic. I can use it to communicate with you remotely." Angor: "Just think of it as a pet that comes with you; it will move with you on its own..."
The group tried moving around a bit.
Sure enough, the cyclone followed leisurely behind, keeping up with whatever speed it used.
Moreover, even from a great distance, one can indeed hear Angell's voice through it.
The only drawback is that it only allows one-way communication with Angor and cannot contact others. However, this is not a major problem. If a situation arises where it is necessary to contact other managers, Angor can simply relay the message.
"Besides communication, I also temporarily added some special functions to it. You'll know the specific effects once you go out and experience it for yourselves."
Angell was clearly keeping everyone in suspense, and although the others were puzzled, they did not press him for details.
Now that we have a cyclone, we definitely don't need to stay here anymore.
Blanche: "Then let's go check out the other Dream Bubbles nearby..."
Angel nodded, glancing past Blanche before looking at Sean and the others: "You guys can also check out Dreambubble nearby."
"If you are worried about any dangers in Dream Bubble, you can wait until Mr. Sun comes out and confirms the situation before deciding whether to enter Dream Bubble."
Sean and the others thought about it and nodded.
They planned to wait in the nearby Dream Bubble first, and once they received news and confirmed that there was no danger, they would enter the Dream Bubble to check the situation.
Soon, everyone except Angell left the Black Stock Building.
The moment they stepped out of the building, everyone understood the special effect of the "cyclone" that Angel had mentioned.
It appears to be able to insulate against strong external winds, creating a mobile, miniature aura.
Despite the strong winds raging around them, the cyclone protected them so much that they felt as if they were walking on flat ground, completely unaffected by the strong winds. This relieved the group of people who had been worried.
"Is this what a superhuman is?" Sean murmured, a glimmer of hope in his eyes: "It can create things that can withstand strong winds with ease, and it can also communicate remotely."
Blanche, walking beside Sean, heard his whisper and remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "Don't believe it. Ordinary superhumans can't do that. Mr. Angell... is very unusual."
Although Blanche doesn't yet know just how strong Angor is, she silently places him on par with the Sun and Moon Wizard in her mind.
Before Sean could react, Blanche changed the subject: "These things are too far removed from us, don't worry about them. Let's go, let's look for other Dreambubbles nearby."
"Remember, look for small dream bubbles first... If the size of the dream bubble represents the difficulty, then small dream bubbles must be relatively simple."
Everyone nodded and walked into the wind.
……
The third floor of the Black Stock Building.
Angell looked at the dream bubble with only five minutes left on the countdown, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.
Based on previous information, Dream Bubbles are actually individual "private dreams," but the Wonderland's powers manifest them as "bubbles."
That said, he can see all the hidden areas of Dream Crystal Plains from a god-like perspective.
Is that dream bubble okay?
Does he have the authority to investigate a private dream that was forcibly pulled in from Dawn City?
Filled with curiosity, Angell closed his eyes and entered God's-eye view.
With a thought, the perspective, which was originally high in the sky, quickly dropped down and crashed straight into the dream bubble in the room.
The next second, Angell felt himself enter a world shrouded in mist.
Everywhere was shrouded in a grayish-white mist, with only one building slightly visible.
No, not even the entire building, only a room in this small building and a short section of the corridor outside were clearly visible; the rest of the building was still shrouded in gray mist.
The castle in the air, which is almost impossible to find in reality, exists vividly here.
It doesn't even need a foundation or load-bearing walls; the room just stands there out of thin air.
The reason for all of this is that this is a dream.
Dreams are so incredible; they completely defy the logic of reality. If your mind is big enough, you can even create a world in your dreams.
Of course, a dream is just a dream, and everything will disappear when you wake up.
After Angell's vision entered the dream bubble, he looked at the world shrouded in gray mist and let out a deep sigh of relief.
If the God's-eye view still works, then dealing with dream bubbles shouldn't be too difficult.
With this thought in mind, Angell's gaze penetrated into the only clear place in the dream bubble: the room.
He saw Mr. Sun here, and a girl shivering in the corner.
If nothing unexpected happens, this girl, who looks to be eleven or twelve years old, is the owner of Dream Bubble, a dreamer.
Mr. Sun seemed to be talking to the girl, but for some reason, he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, which frustrated him, and he frowned.
The girl seemed completely unable to meet Mr. Sun's gaze, and the natural "silence" of the place made it impossible for Mr. Sun to communicate with her.
He sighed and gave up on trying to persuade her with words. Instead, he stepped forward and tried to grab the girl and forcibly "guide" her away from Dream Bubble.
But just as Mr. Sun grabbed her wrist, she seemed to turn into a phantom, and in a flash, she hunched over and slipped past Mr. Sun's side.
Mr. Sun reacted quickly and immediately turned around to follow.
He was clearly faster than the girl, but whenever he got close, the girl would appear as a ghost, completely illogically.
But judging from the girl's own expression, she had no idea that she had this "phantom appearance" ability, and continued to scream and run in fear.
Yes, fear. You could tell from her expression that she was terrified of Mr. Sun.
As for the screaming, it was evident from her expression; she opened her mouth to scream, but no sound actually came out.
Mr. Sun was somewhat helpless in the face of the situation. He wanted to guide the girl, but she seemed to regard him as a "ghost".
That's right, it's a ghost.
Although he couldn't speak, Mr. Sun could still easily read lips; the girl screamed "ghost!" the moment she saw him.
Then it started trembling, and now it's running around everywhere, screaming all around.
He was clearly only there to guide her.
Mr. Sun thought for a moment and decided to calm things down first. He wouldn't chase after her, but would show through his actions that he wasn't a "ghost," but a guest in this dream. He would discuss the matter of guiding her after she calmed down.
Mr. Sun had a good plan, but reality gave him a blow.
The next second, a countdown flashed before his eyes.
"The dreamer is experiencing significant emotional fluctuations and is about to wake up."
Mr. Sun was taken aback and immediately looked at the countdown in the text bar.
"The current dream bubble will disappear at 00:04:37."
This is the normal time.
But the next second, the countdown flashed and changed to—
"The current dream bubble will disappear at 00:01:00."
Then it flashed again.
"The current dream bubble will disappear at 00:00:03."
Only three seconds left?
The time jumped from over four minutes to just three seconds? Was it because she was startled, her emotions fluctuated greatly, and she woke up in a fright?
Mr. Sun felt utterly speechless.
But now there were only three seconds left, and he had no choice but to watch helplessly as the girl's figure slowly became blurred, and the once clear room was gradually obscured by the fog until it disappeared completely.
Then, the dream bubble outside shattered, and Mr. Sun silently appeared in the outside world.
……
Angell had actually witnessed the end of Mr. Sun's dream bubble, but he couldn't admit that he was spying from outside, so he still asked with curiosity, "Wasn't it supposed to end in almost five more minutes? Why are they out now? Where are Dream Bubble and Dreamer?"
Mr. Sun was still reeling from the blow and was momentarily dazed.
After all, he had rarely experienced setbacks since becoming a legendary wizard; and today, he discussed with Lady Moon about taking Dream Crystal Plains seriously and properly tackling the dungeon, so he volunteered to go to Dreambubble, only to suffer a defeat...
Most importantly, what frustrated him was an ordinary little girl!
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm his somewhat helpless emotions, and then looked up at Angel: "Where are the others?"
Angel recounted the movements of the others and explained why he had stayed there.
"What happened to Mr. Sun?" Angell asked, adopting an understanding demeanor, as if to say, "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
Mr. Sun had no intention of hiding it, after all, failure was inevitable, and only by accepting failure could he be fearless in the next challenge.
"We did encounter some problems..."
Then Mr. Sun shared his own experience.
Simply put, after he entered the dream bubble, he appeared in the corridor.
At the same time, the Wonderland notification informed him that he had temporarily gained permission to open the Dream Bubble exit. His task was to lead the Dreamer to the exit and escape the Dream of Dawn.
Mr. Sun surveyed the surrounding area and found that apart from a section of the corridor and a small room that were clear, the rest of the area was shrouded in mist.
He immediately realized that this was a dream.
The owner of this dream, the dreamer, is most likely in that small room.
So Mr. Sun went to the door and knocked.
dong dong dong-
The proper three-knock method.
It's worth mentioning that there was a knock on the door at this time, but no one answered.
Mr. Sun waited a minute and knocked on the door again, but still no one answered. So he simply tore down the somewhat flimsy door and went inside.
Then I saw a little girl with a terrified expression.
Afterwards, Mr. Sun tried to talk to the little girl, but she hid in the corner and dared not look at him. Furthermore, at this moment, the power of dreams prevented them from speaking, making further communication impossible.
Finally, Mr. Sun tried to take the little girl away by force, but the little girl was so frightened that she woke up suddenly...
"That's how it is," Mr. Sun said somewhat embarrassedly. "I didn't expect that the dreamer I encountered would be a timid child."
After listening to the whole thing, Angell fell silent for a moment: "..."
Imagine you're dreaming of a dark house, and suddenly there's a knocking sound at the door, three times, three times.
Let alone in dreams, some people would be afraid in real life too.
Dreams amplify many emotions, making fear even greater.
From Mr. Sun's perspective, he was politely knocking on the door, kindly inquiring...
From the little girl's perspective, she dreamt of a strange man knocking on her door, even forcibly breaking down the door, and even trying to grab her... This was definitely a nightmare, no wonder she woke up in fright.
However, although Mr. Sun failed to win over Dream Bubble, Angell obtained some key clues through his experience.
For example: once the dream bubble countdown ends, the dreamer will definitely wake up.
Therefore, even if the challenger enters the dream bubble, the countdown will not disappear, and may even end early; for example, if the dreamer is startled awake, the countdown will end early.
Furthermore, as the main body of the dream bubble, the dreamer has very high authority.
The fact that the dream bubble could make sounds at the beginning but not later suggests this: It's highly likely the little girl wasn't initially that scared, but later became afraid and actively blocked out the sounds.
Furthermore, Mr. Sun tried to grab the little girl multiple times, but she turned into a phantom and could not be touched; this was probably because, as the subject of the dream, her authority was so great that it overwhelmed the object.
These clues are crucial because they also serve as a warning to others: try not to choose dream bubbles with short countdowns unless you are very confident that you can quickly persuade the dreamers inside; also try not to force the dreamers, because in a dream bubble, the other party has higher authority than you, and your actions will not be effective.
The only slight regret is that it is still unknown whether Dreamer can use his authority to harm the challenger, which is related to the level of risk to the challenger.
We'll need to test it again later.