The body of the King of Human Observers kept writhing and twisting, and then it actually transformed into a human body, a young man of about 20 years old.
"Isn't it ridiculous? It only captures the form, but not the spirit."
"No, if you just stand in the crowd, absolutely no one will be able to tell you out."
"Haha, but that's just the form after all."
“We observe humans because those who become gods were originally human, and the human species is so favored by the world because they have a unique way of thinking.”
The King of Human Observers turned and smiled: "I gave myself a human name."
"His name is He Dong."
He spread out his right hand, palm facing the sky.
"We seem to be able to go anywhere, but in reality we are always under the watchful eye of the sky. What we call freedom is nothing more than being a caged bird."
"Alright, the time I can use to descend into dreams isn't unlimited, and I don't want to exhaust myself."
"Goodbye, Jiang Ran. If you can find a way to enter the strange world, perhaps we can meet again. Good luck."
He Dong's body twisted into tentacles again, and he patted Jiang Ran's shoulder with some excitement.
"You must be Jiang Ran, the vice-captain of the world's number one adventure team?"
Jiang Ran knew that He Dong had become the same as Gwen's dream, so he bid him farewell and left the school.
"He Dong..."
"A caged bird?"
"Jiang Ran! Where have you gone?!"
Following Gwen's directions, Jiang Ran returned to their hideout in this bizarre world. As soon as he stepped inside, he heard Gwen's complaints.
"I just went to collect my bounty, and when I turned around, you were gone! Tell me, where have you been gallivanting off to?"
Gwen crossed her arms, puffed out her cheeks, and looked a little angry.
"Okay, okay, I'll let you know before I go out from now on."
Jiang Ran sat on the sofa, watching the big black dog not far away wearing glasses and writing something on the table. He was amazed that the dog's paws could hold the pen.
The strategist is indeed the one with the heaviest workload.
Gwen sat in a chair swinging her legs, Alice was massaging her shoulders, and Planck was studying his new spirits. Jiang Ran suddenly felt that this kind of life wasn't so bad.
Unfortunately, it was just a dream.
"Alright, alright! Everyone else, get out!"
Gwen jumped off the chair, then grabbed Jiang Ran's shoulder and pulled him into the room.
There were only the two of them in the room.
Oh, no, there's also a light bulb mountain god.
"Alright, Jiang Ran—"
Gwen sat on the bed and patted the blankets with her hand.
"I want to hear your story! Is there anything you haven't told before? Tell me quickly!"
Dreams reflect a person's deepest desires. Planck wanted immortality, Aransta wanted to be the world's number one, and Jiang Ran originally thought Gwen's dream was to become the world's number one adventurer.
But unexpectedly, the last thing she put in her dream was just listening to Jiang Ran tell stories?
"Okay." Jiang Ran smiled slightly and reached out to tidy her hair. "Hmm... let me think, is there anything we haven't talked about yet?"
"Then let me tell you the story of Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
"The story goes that the three sworn brothers of the Peach Garden Oath started with an initial army of one hundred billion!"
"Kongming invents nuclear weapons, and Sima Yi appears in the army!"
"Naruto brings the village to surrender, and Guan Yu becomes the Pirate King!"
"The Shu Kingdom built a space elevator and used a clever trick to defeat the Three-Body Problem!"
"Zilong stormed into the Land of Light and captured Zero with a single dragon spear!"
"If Wukong surrenders and becomes my subordinate, there is only one Emperor Han in the world!"
Gwen: Huh?
Although she couldn't understand it, she was deeply shocked.
Human stories are indeed fascinating.
As she listened, Gwen felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her, and she simply leaned against Jiang Ran's shoulder, yawned, and drifted off to sleep comfortably.
Can you sleep again in your dreams?
Jiang Ran has certainly learned a lot.
As Gwen fell asleep, the dream began to become increasingly illusory, eventually shattering completely, and Jiang Ran returned to his bed in the Dream Sea.
Three-sevenths of the ship has been covered in color.
"I wish everyone else's dreams could be as simple as my brother's and Gwen's, just going through the motions and getting through it. That would be so great."
Here I have to call out Aransta for his criticism. What were you dreaming about all that time? You're not allowed to dream anymore!
Jiang Ran has now experienced three dreams, which means he needs to experience four more dreams before he can completely clear the Dream Sea!
And in the end, they obtained the divinity of the Lover.
"Come on, let me see which guy will be the next master of this dream."
Jiang Ran rowed the boat toward the next branch.
Before Jiang Ran stood a majestic church, an exceptionally tall building with white and yellow as its main colors, and a huge statue standing in the church square.
The statue was carved from stone. Jiang Ran observed it carefully and noticed that the statue's face looked somewhat like an East Asian. He then concluded that it must be a Chinese person. Why would there be a human statue here?
In the center of a church square, if a statue were to be placed, it should be a deity, right? Whose statue is this? A statue of an archbishop? Or perhaps a statue of the pope?
The gods who are worshipped are truly pitiful; their status is even lower than that of their own vassals.
That said, whose dream is this? And why is this happening?
Jiang Ran pulled aside a believer next to him: "I'm new here, so I'd like to ask, which deity is worshipped in this church?"
The believer looked Jiang Ran up and down and said, "We don't believe in the gods in heaven; we only believe in the gods who walk on earth."
"Our God is also our religious leader."
He clasped his hands together and bowed in the direction of the statue.
A god walking among men? Isn't that just a human?
In other words, the person represented by the statue has deified himself, performing divine deeds in a human body, and enjoying the worship of millions of people in his dreams. Thinking about it carefully, such a dream is indeed quite enjoyable, huh?
Jiang Ran examined the statue more closely, but unfortunately, he was certain he didn't recognize the person.
Could a Chinese person be one of their country's ghost story tellers? No, that can't be right. Jiang Ran must have met the people still at the stronghold at least once, right? There's no way he wouldn't have any impression of them!
Just then, Jiang Ran came across a group of people preaching nearby, so he went over to inquire about the information. A large number of believers had already gathered there, waiting for the white-robed bishop in the center to speak.
"This world has no need for useless gods."
If God doesn't protect people, then people will protect people!
"We do not believe in the gods in heaven, but only in the gods who walk on earth!"
"Let us believe in Him, believe that He will protect us!"
When you encounter difficulties, feel lost and confused, please silently recite the name of my Lord—
"Yang Kaixu".
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