After exchanging a few words with Alma, Ning Yu basically concluded a fact.

That is, in this dream, the female scholar Alma is the one who has changed the most, and her performance is completely different from that in real life.

In reality, she was extremely mean, but in her dream, she became a gentle and understanding art officer of the Academy of Arts.

In this case, she herself is not the dream owner.

Then explain.
"The real dream owner hopes that she is such a person. In his dream, this hope even turned into a desire, so powerful that he forged history, just to give a reasonable and legal identity."

Ning Yu stared at the Grand Bazaar under the night with a calm expression.

Such people can only be people from the Grand Bazaar, or even from the Zubair Theater.

In the Grand Bazaar, the only people who have communicated with Ning Yu are actually a few staff members of the Zubair Theater.

The dancer Nilu, the manager Sheikh, and several other staff members include a prop engineer named Rika. He once clearly expressed his anger towards Alma, and said that if he was younger than ten years old, he would definitely He will directly draw a knife to teach that arrogant and arrogant scholar a lesson.

But that being said, Ning Yu felt that with his current mentality, even if he was 20 years younger, he would not be able to resist.

After some elimination, there were only two candidates left.

Nilu and Sheikh.

Nilu is a dancer, she naturally hopes that what she has loved and practiced for a long time will be recognized by authority.

Sheikh is the manager of the Zubair Theater, and of course he also hopes that his theater can flourish and that the Holy Order will no longer be chasing after them like a mad dog.

If nothing else, one of these two people is the dream master.

After finalizing the candidate, Ning Yu immediately made a decision. He would first visit Manager Xie He.

But when he was about to reach the Zubair Theater, he was stopped by a man.

To be precise, he was stopped by a little girl.

The Holy Order, the Palace of Wisdom, and the secret room.

Various instruments are arranged in an orderly manner here, and there is also a large screen connected to all the instruments, which displays the content of the screen.

In the picture is also Sumeru City, but it is covered with a layer of gray mist.

This is the Dream Observatory of the Order Academy. Anyone who is pulled into the dream by using the void will project the picture on the screen.It is impossible for big shots to observe here anytime and anywhere, so some scholars who usually record affairs are arranged here.

"It happened!"

Suddenly, a scholar suddenly raised his head, the bloodshot eyes were extremely swollen.

"What's wrong." The scholar on the other side raised his head and said weakly.

They have been working here for three consecutive days, and they didn't close their eyes for an hour. Except for the regular delivery of food from outside, they don't even have time to rest!
this intensity
He once wondered if he was squeezed by some kind of black heart factory, did he really work in the Holy Order?

"A, something big happened."'

The scholar who spoke earlier swallowed his saliva, his expression extremely nervous.

"What's the matter?" Another scholar also noticed something was wrong, and became a little nervous.

"Do you still remember the Liyue man that the great sage asked us to pay special attention to? It's that guy named Ning Yu, who has a very strong mental power and finds something is wrong as soon as he enters the dream!"

"Of course. What's the matter?"

"He he disappeared!"

The scholar's voice trembled a little.

Disappeared? !

Hearing this, everyone at the scene was in high spirits. This is no joke!
You must know that the dream is something they can barely complete by using the void. The void comes from the power left by King Dacishu. To put it mildly, this is the foreshadowing of the decades-old theory of their Sumeru Holy Order. To put it bluntly, it is O the power of the gods!
How could this Ning Yu disappear inside?And still disappear without a sound?
"and many more."

Suddenly, a scholar said tremblingly: "Do you think he is [dead]? In dreams, people's consciousness will disappear when they dissipate. We can't observe his consciousness. Does it mean that He is dead."

"No, impossible"

"Probably not, yes, no, his mental power is so strong, he won't die so easily."

The others also became nervous. Thinking about it carefully, there was indeed only one possibility. No matter how strong Ning Yu was, he was still in comparison to ordinary people. Under the power of the gods, he would never be able to do so.

Then there is only one answer.
This Liyue man named Ning Yu is really dead!

The scholars broke out in a cold sweat.

It’s fine if the Sumeru Academy uses Liyue people for experiments, as long as they don’t expose it and leave no evidence, Liyue’s officials can’t do anything—but if it’s letting him die, or the death of consciousness, then this matter can’t be ignored. Complicated!

They have carefully investigated Ning Yu's background and found that this person's identity is indeed unusual.

He is close friends with Ning Zhe, the leader of Liyue's younger generation. At the same time, he has a close relationship with Liyue's Seven Stars.

What would happen if such a person was found dead in Sumeru, or was deliberately killed by the Holy Order?

"Damn it! Knowing that his status is so noble, why did you drag him into the dream!"

One of the scholars couldn't help cursing loudly that the negative emotions he had accumulated over the past few days had reached their peak at this moment.

"When he was locked in, the higher-ups hadn't come up with complete results of the investigation." A scholar said weakly with his eyes darkened.

"Closed before the investigation is clear?! Is the sage out of his mind? Or is it that their IQ has become exactly the same as the fungus?!"

The scholar was extremely furious. He was one of the first scholars to be transferred here. At the beginning, it was fine to transfer him here, and he didn't say anything to him.

It's all right now, I poked out the basket, but told him that the basket was huge!
"Stop scolding, Luke, it's happened now."

"Stop scolding?? Young boys, it seems that you have completely misunderstood the situation!"

Luke sneered twice, if the great sage was by his side now, he would punch him without hesitation, "If Ning Yu dies here, Li Yue will definitely retaliate wildly, do you think the sages Will you admit that they were the ones who killed you? Who do you think will bear the blame in the end?!"

Back pot
The other scholars were surprised. Because they were assigned such a secret job, they thought that the sage trusted them, but now they finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Then, what shall we do now?"

"It's over, it's over!"

"Han Chuang studied hard for so many years, did he end up killing people here?"

The faces of the scholars were bitter, and some of them were even more gloomy. It turned out that they were not trusted by the sages, but pawns that the sages could discard at any time?

"Don't panic."

However, at this time, the scholar named Luke calmed down.

He glanced around, and all his colleagues were downcast.

But he took a few steps forward, came to the instrument, was silent for a moment, and pressed a button.

"If the sages don't have brains, they can't do anything."

His eyes were calm.

"Then let someone with a brain do it!" (End of this chapter)

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