Dawn of the Gray Tower "Although I don't know your identity, it's probably not easy for you to sneak into my dream. Instead of waiting for me to be suddenly awakened by an external force, you will be in vain.

How about just getting to the point?"

At this point today, Cheese's way of speaking directly to the topic is no longer as simple as his personality. It has formed a set of speaking skills in itself.

Through the image of a cold and efficient mage, it forces those who want to be mysterious or secretive to skip many steps that waste energy and directly take off the disguise.

Most of the time, it works very well, not because of how subtle this bluff-like method is, but because Cheese itself does have the ability to see through simple disguises, and most people in front of him will be fooled by those bluffing methods.

The eyes that do not flash with magical aura and are extremely deep do not look confident. But how can I put it, there is no surefire method in this world, is there?

"Key point? Why should there be a key point? Do you think we should have a key point?" The false sleeper has a big mouth that takes up half of his face, and the neat and white teeth in it are inexplicably funny.

There is no art style like cartoons in the world of cheese. Such a scene will only make people feel weird and uncomfortable. But the pretender does not seem to be satisfied with this. Her neck begins to stretch out, like a noodle without any bones to support it.

Stretching, together with the hands and feet. The gray robe was stretched open, and underneath the gray robe was not a human body, but closely arranged butterflies. No, those were not butterflies, but eyes disguised as butterflies!

"What are you?" Cheese's eyes began to glow with a dark light. He was indeed unable to mobilize his magic power smoothly in the dream, but some powers could transcend the boundary between dreams and reality.

This is the second time that Cheese has had to use the forbidden power recently, which makes him worry about whether it will make a bad start. But there is nothing he can do about it. Whether it was in the tomb or now, his reason for using the forbidden power is the same.

Apart from this power, he had no other choice to quickly solve the problems he encountered. The same was true for the evil god trapped in the stone, and the same was true for the increasingly arrogant monster in front of him.

"Oh my! Are you so impatient? Can't we be more civilized?" The thing that had lost the appearance of a sleeper used its long arms and legs to wrap around the cheese, and its weirdly curved neck was coiled together like a snake.

That weird face was half-forced to be placed in front of the cheese.

It doesn't seem to be afraid of the power of taboos. But that doesn't make sense, does it?

In the past, anyone who was not an evil god would feel a little afraid when seeing this power. But Cheese has confirmed with taboos that this thing is clearly not an evil god, so why is it indifferent and even making various provocative actions? One possibility

The explanation is that it is a madman.

A madman will not be afraid or think about gains and losses, so he will not worry about danger. But a madman cannot get into the gray robe mage's dream, unless the madman has some kind of powerful power or knowledge. The problem is, without reason,

What about power and knowledge?

"Why don't you speak? Are you scared? Am I scared by you?" Now the monster's eyes have begun to get bigger. It seems that the original pair can no longer bear its surprise and doubts. But as the eyes

With the magnification, the structure of the human eye also collapses and turns into something else.

"I'm just tired of meaningless verbal communication." Cheese said, snapping his fingers forward. Spells in dreams can always be very exaggerated. A stream of cold flames fell from the sky, falling like snowflakes.

To the monster. This is a test. Those flames only look scary, but they are not fatal in fact.

"Is that so? I think we are very happy talking." The monster was completely unaware of the flames on its body. It twisted its body and tightened the circle. Cheese glanced at the arm that was getting closer to him and snorted coldly.

The sound came from behind the monster, and an identical cheese was already standing behind it.

"If you just want to kill time, I don't mind accompanying you." Cheese, who was standing behind the monster, said softly. The original gray robe collapsed downwards, turning into a black shadow, and then shrunk and disappeared.

The monster twisted its neck directly and looked at him with its disproportionate face.

"Killing time? Yes, just killing time. Killing your time, killing my time, killing the world

Time! Look, what this world will look like after it loses time!"

The surrounding scenery gradually became clear with the screams of the monsters, and the scenes that were originally unclear due to Mengmo Lake gradually became detailed. The large areas of land and hills made people feel familiar and strange.

Until Cheese saw a mountain range, a collapsed mountain range, Longcrest Mountain. That majestic mountain was destroyed by unknown force and turned into rubble. Although it was still huge and suffocating, it had no longer regained its original shape.

Look.

"Are you kidding?" Cheese said in a slightly bored voice. It's not completely impossible that Longcrest Mountain will collapse. The violent geological movement has the power beyond imagination, just like it forged this mountain.

, the earth can certainly destroy it.

But that must be accompanied by strong signs, such as frequent earthquakes or other terrible disasters. It will take a long time to truly shake the foundation of this mountain.

So Cheese didn't think that the scene in front of him was possible. It was a trick, just like the Amber Room last time.

"A joke? It's indeed a joke. Haha, Dragon Ridge Mountain will fall down. What a joke!" The monster said and started to laugh. It opened its big and scary teeth, revealing its quivering little tongue.

"Seriously, who are you?" Cheese gradually lost his patience. He hated playing guessing games with this uncomfortable thing. Moreover, he had almost cracked the dream and could leave at any time now.

Cheese doesn't like passivity, especially this kind of hopeless passivity.

"What am I? I am, haha, I am..." The monster may be preparing to answer, or may just be preparing to repeat a boring rhetorical question. At this moment, something forcefully awakens Cheese from his dream.

As soon as he woke up, he heard a sharp howl, the howl of the sleeper.

"Ahhh!" The sleeper screamed heartbreakingly on the bed, but her eyes did not open, which meant that she had not woken up yet.

Cheese, who had a headache due to his sudden awakening, couldn't care less about himself. He immediately stood up and fixed the sleeper's limbs to the bed with a quilt to prevent her from being injured by shaking her body randomly.
Chapter completed!