I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 120 The Director Doesn’t Dare to Chat Up Anymore

This sleep seemed to be a matter of a moment for Wyatt, like a blink of an eye, but he could clearly feel that he seemed to have spent a long time.

He woke up from the haze of the transition, and this time he came to an unfamiliar space.

This is not an empty street in the quarantine zone. On the contrary, this is a corridor that is not transparent and is only illuminated by candlelight.

But although it is called a corridor, it is quite grand.

The decoration here reminded Wyatt of the great hall at the top of the Starfinder Tower, where he and Gustav first met.

The accumulation of many elements creates a grand arrangement.

This sentence can summarize the architectural style of the entire dragon clan.

There is no doubt that Wyatt is still in the Sky City, or even in the Star-Seeking Tower.

It’s just a little strange, why there is such an airtight place in the Star-Seeking Tower.

Wyatt looked around and found himself at the beginning of a corridor.

Behind him was a pair of double-opening solid wooden doors. Combined with the direction he was facing after waking up, Wyatt couldn't help but become suspicious.

The dream uses various hints to lure me towards the end of the corridor.

Wyatt turned around and grasped the door handle behind him, but unfortunately the door could not be opened at all, as if it was integrated with the door frame.

Unable to open the door by pushing or pulling, Wyatt simply took a few steps back and reached out towards the door.

The white flame that burned Augustus, the branches that swept away the rulers, and the cross sword that executed many filthy things.

These means of attack were launched at the wooden door one by one, but none of them had the desired effect.

Not even a speck of sawdust was scraped off.

Wyatt stopped. Although he still had many offensive methods to use, he was very sure that it would be a waste of effort if he did so.

"Gustav, Gustav, in your dream, I, the double apostle, seem like a fake. How many secrets do you have?" Wyatt turned and looked in the direction that the dream hoped he would go deeper into. "I'll wait and see~"

Wyatt took a step forward, and the sound of his leather shoes clattered down the corridor.

Now, Wyatt began to pay attention to what kind of character he played in this second segment.

He has a pair of black dragon horns on his head and seems to be a member of the black dragon clan.

He has a thick dragon tail on his waist, and his bloodline is more noble than the founder of the Star Society he played in the previous clip.

He was wearing a slim-fitting shirt and suit pants, and a black vest that fit Wyatt's upper body perfectly, creating a nice line.

Wyatt found that the character he played this time was very concerned about etiquette.

There is not a single wrinkle on the vest, and the tie pressed under the vest is placed in a position that can instantly make people with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder orgasm. Even the trouser line is straight in front of the shoe head.

It's simply outrageously exquisite.

Wyatt became more and more curious about who was playing this time, and he already had many guesses in his mind.

In the end, Wyatt didn't figure it out because he had reached the end of the corridor.

There was another door, which was no different from the one at the starting point. If this door could not be pushed open, Wyatt would have suspected that he was trapped in a maze.

After confirming that the door in front of him could be opened, Wyatt pushed it open directly.

What is hidden behind this door?

Is it the dragon clan's forbidden research, the secret of Gustav's power, or the most evil side of the dragon clan?

Wyatt imagined countless possibilities, but the reality disappointed him: the bloated chandelier, the exquisite carpet, the magnificent velvet bed.

This is a completely standard large room for a noble lady, and even the owner of the room is exactly the same as the stereotype.

The girl, dressed in an expensive dress, had a childlike innocence on her face, and she looked like she could be easily tricked out by just taking out a small cake.

Wyatt had no interest at first, but the two doors on his side suddenly closed, pushing him directly into the room.

"It seems to be an irreversible anchor event in the dream."

Anchor point event is a professional term for the phenomenon of "history recurring". Simply put, it is an important historical node that cannot be changed.

For example, in the first segment, the founder of the Star Society survived Augustus, which is an unchangeable anchor event.

Today's Gustav's Dream can be called a historical reenactment, so Wyatt is now particularly careful about the role he plays.

What he can do in this identity will be very limited, just like when he plays the role of the founder of the Star Society, he is only truly free when he is treating absence patients.

The person who treated absence disorder in history was definitely not this cult leader, but he was definitely the earliest healer.

At the end of the first segment, Wyatt becomes the epitome of many healers, and thus he cures the absence disorder.

After all, historical re-enactment only focuses on the results, not the process, as long as the key anchor events are not violated.

Combining the experience in the first segment, Wyatt was able to more or less deduce his current mission.

Coming to this room is the first anchor event.

I can't leave this room, which means I only have one choice.

Make contact with the owner of the room.

Wyatt stepped towards the owner of the room, the eldest daughter of the dragon clan.

It's strange that her only characteristic is the dragon horns.

Her dragon horns were also jet black, and her long black hair fell naturally like a waterfall, so lush that it could even cover her body, which was enviable.

"Ahem!" Wyatt made a bubble sound that he thought was sexy. "My beautiful lady, I accidentally got lost. May I ask where is this place?"

"Ah?! Aren't you here to deliver the food?"

The room's occupant muttered something so quietly that Wyatt almost didn't hear it.

The girl who was sitting on the ground fiddling with the doll turned her head and looked up at Wyatt.

The familiar profile made Wyatt a little confused.

He lifted his feet straight back and slammed his knees into the ground, which brought Wyatt and the girl to the same height.

Wyatt used his hands and feet to quickly approach the girl, which frightened her and she quickly turned around and crawled backwards.

The girl retreated all the way to the wall before stopping. It was not because she felt safe, but because she had no way to retreat.

If it was just the appearance that was similar, Wyatt would have been slightly shocked, but since even the way they looked scared was exactly the same, Wyatt couldn't sit still.

"Ned? How did you become so dark?"

Wyatt felt as if he had been struck by lightning. It was like trying to chat up an innocent high school girl on the street and finding out that he was chatting up his own daughter.

I was so scared that my legs went weak.

"Who is N...Ned? And who are you?"

(End of this chapter)