James looked at Greg and began to speak. After listening to James' words, Greg took the talisman handed over, nodded seriously, and then spoke.
"I know, Mr. James!"
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Time flies, the sun in the sky quickly slides down the horizon, and soon, the day passes and night comes.
After get off work, Gregor did not work overtime and rushed home early. After having a simple meal at a restaurant outside, he went to Nanyanghua Road and walked to his old apartment building.
After arriving home, Gregor took a bath and made a cup of black tea, then he lay down on the sofa and began to read books and newspapers, especially the novels he bought from the bookstore. When he was busy some time ago, he almost fell asleep as soon as he got home and had no time to do these things.
Gregor read the novel until about 9:30 in the evening. He looked at the clock on the wall, stretched his body, put away the novel, changed into pajamas and prepared to go to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Greg put the dream anchor seal that James gave him on the previous day on his forehead. After using it, the seal burned out. Then he covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and used the dream-entering method to fall asleep quickly.
Entering the dream, Gregor woke up in the room in his dream. After reciting the spell he learned in the bureau, his body shape changed rapidly, and finally he turned into a black hound in a halo.
Gregor, who was disguised as a black dog, roared loudly into the air and opened the illusory door to the dream world. After passing through the door, he came to the dream forest where giant trees supported the sky and stood on his own dream cocoon. In front of him was another dream portal that led to an unknown place. It was opened by the dream seal that Gregor had just used.
Without hesitation, Gregor, transformed into a black dog, jumped into the portal opened by the Dream Anchor Sigil. After a burst of dazzling light, his feet touched the ground and landed in a stable position.
This is still not a forest, but a colorful lawn under a towering tree. As soon as Gray was teleported to this place, a large number of black dogs, like himself, appeared in front of him.
There were about ten black hounds in front of him, and they were all sitting on the grass to rest. When Gregor arrived, some of the black hounds turned their eyes to him, with different expressions, some were alert, some were curious, and Gregor also looked at the dog in front of him with curiosity.
"There are so many black dog mimics... Are these the people who need to be promoted in the security bureaus across the country? There are quite a lot of them..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Gregor thought in his heart that the Black Dog Mimicry was the most commonly used dream world mimicry among the grassroots Extraordinaries in the Pritt Security Bureau.
Since the extraordinary people in the Security Bureau generally use dream hunting to accumulate spirituality, the activities of the black dog mimicry in the woods are also quite active and extensive, and they often have conflicts and contacts with the mimicry of extraordinary people from other associations. In addition, the hunter's uniform is black, so many associations that are dissatisfied with the Security Bureau will directly call them the Security Bureau or the hunter in reality as black dogs.
Just as Gregor was carefully looking at the place in front of him, suddenly, there was a sound of whirring wind from the air. Gregor looked up and saw a black figure flying in front of him at high speed. Gregor looked carefully with caution and found that it was a black dog with long wings.
The appearance of this black dog is very similar to the one Gregor himself imitated, except that it is almost twice as big and looks more ferocious. On the back of this black dog, there is a pair of broad fleshy wings.
"Which bureau are you from? What's your name? Who recommended you here? What's the code for this hunt?"
The huge black dog with wings spoke to Gregor in a serious tone. Gregor was slightly stunned by the opponent's momentum, and then he opened his mouth to answer.
"I'm Gregos Meshhos from the Igwinter Branch. I was recommended by our Director James. The code for this hunt is 'Frontier'."
"Igwinter? Haha... that's a bit far away. My name is Flandy, Flandy from the Tivian General Administration... I'm the captain of this collective hunt. From now on, you must follow my command. Don't try to act on your own unless you want to be bitten to pieces by me.
"Now go and rest aside. The hunt will begin soon, Igwinter boy."
The winged hound named Freddy gave Gregor instructions, and after confirming Gregor's identity, it flapped its wings and flew high. It stood on a branch, overlooking the gathering place below and was on guard.
Looking at Freddy flying away, Gregor paused for a moment, then walked to the side and lay down on the grass to rest. He looked around at the black dogs like himself, and then looked at the one on the branch high above that looked very proud.
"Is this the person from the General Administration? Haha... he is so impressive..."
"Yeah, he's very impressive. He looks a little unhappy, but don't really disobey his orders, or it will be very dangerous."
At this time, a voice came from beside Gregor. Gregor looked to his side and saw a black dog about the same size as him looking at him quietly.
"Who are you……"
"I'm Thomas from the North Carde Branch, nice to meet you~" Black Dog said to Gregor, and Gregor responded immediately.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Greg Igwent."
"Oh, Igwinter? I heard the red leaf wine there is pretty good. I'm going to buy two bottles someday."
"Red Leaf Wine? Haha... Feel free to buy more. I don't think you will be disappointed." Gregor greeted the strange dog in front of him, and then immediately changed the topic.
"By the way, you just said that it would be dangerous if you don't listen to that Frandy? Do you mean that he will punish those who keep talking to him?" Greg asked Thomas. Because Frandy had said threatening words when he greeted him just now, he didn't have much impression of Frandy.
"Punishment? Yes, he will do that if you make him angry, but it's reasonable. He is not only the most advanced mimic among us, but also the one with the most experience in hunting in the woodlands. The woodlands are full of dangers, especially this area. If you don't want your mimic to be destroyed, your spirituality to be lost, and you to lie in bed for more than a month, you'd better not disobey him."
Thomas continued speaking to Greg, who became even more curious and asked.
"Is this area of woodland dangerous?"
"Of course it's dangerous. If it wasn't dangerous, why would so many of us come here? Isn't it because there are so many creatures from the dream world here? There are crises as well as opportunities." Thomas responded, and Greg nodded.
"I see. It seems that the dream creatures here are very powerful..."
After hearing what Gregor said, Thomas paused slightly, looked around, and whispered to Gregor.
"Not only are the dream creatures here very powerful, but there are also unknown dangers in this area."
"Unknown danger?" Greg said puzzledly, while Thomas continued to speak mysteriously.
"Yes, let me tell you, this area is very strange. It is said that in the past, there were not so many dream creatures gathered here. The number of dream creatures here suddenly increased sharply a few months ago."
"It suddenly surged... Why is that?"
"It's still unclear what this monster is, but according to a few friends who work at the General Administration, there are suddenly more and more dream creatures here. It's very likely that they were driven away..."
"Drive away?"
"Yes, someone discovered that many of the dream creatures here migrated in large numbers from one direction. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be avoiding something out of fear."
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