I hope the people of Silver Moon Church can cause trouble sooner and create opportunities for others...Surman thought silently.

At this moment, he actually felt like he was playing werewolf killing in his previous life, but the difference was that he knew the identities of other people, but as the organizer, the [Sleepless Eye] knew nothing about it.

When he came to his senses, the pure blood giant on the street was still standing on the top of the lizard carriage, slowly sailing to the distance, parading the streets while promoting what they said.

It seems that this seems to be the most important festival of [Yelmund] itself, and it is suspected to be related to their arrival. The pure-blooded giant murmured to himself, and once mentioned the messenger of God... [Sleepless Church]... Fresh blood... Thousands of years and other words. Surman combined his previous life's experience and vaguely guessed the characteristics of this eternal dream. Just as he was about to turn around and communicate with Sheriel.

"Joshua, are you going to come to the celebration with your wife?" A muffled voice came from the two of them. When Surman heard the sound, he found that the other party was a tall creature with a obviously huge body with a plant crown on his head. He was not easy to judge his age.

There were erected skin folds on his forehead, but no third eye formed, and his physique was not tall enough... Is this a semi-giant? Surman quickly identified from the other party's physical characteristics, and the tall creature who was talking to him and the race he belonged to.

Wife? This... is this referring to Sheriel next to me? In the eyes of each other, we have the indigenous identity of a dream. Surman's mind was turned and he had some guesses, and the words of the half-giant made him more certain.

However, he still has to deal with the other party first.

"Yes, I'm going to take her to the celebration." Surman answered naturally as the other party's words. At the same time, he took Sheriel's palm without any hesitation, and gently scratched her palm before the latter resisted.

Suddenly, Sheriel's eyes moved slightly.

She glanced at Surman with a faint look, but did not resist him, allowing the other party to hold her hand, like a newlywed couple.

Seeing the two of them doing something, the tall creature who had previously spoken to Surman couldn't help but show envy, and his eyes would fall on Sheriel from time to time. Then, the tall creature's face flashed with a gloomy smile and said with a forced smile: "That's really congratulations. I've obtained the qualification of an inner city residents not long ago and have the right to attend the celebration. I really envy you, Joshua..."

Hiss, how did your meticulous expression operation make me feel like “the husband is making it”......Surman twitched slightly inside, and he wanted to complain that the other party was obviously huge, but his expression was very "vibrant".

In order to confirm this, he stretched out his finger again, and gently scratched Sheriel at an angle that the other party could not see, which caused the latter's body to tremble, and he did not understand the meaning of his movements.

No matter how tacit understanding the two of them are, they cannot understand this kind of "code words".

Sheriel gave him a fierce look, stretched out her slender jade fingers without being outdone, poked his palm twice as a warning, but the movements of the two were too hidden, falling into the eyes of the tall creatures, and only saw them browsing and looking around, as if they were communicating with their eyes in front of themselves.........

For a moment, the expression on the tall creature's face became more and more bitter, but he forced a laugh: "I...I am different. I have not been qualified to be a residents in the inner city. I cannot go to the inner room to watch the celebration like you do, and can only stay in the outer circle."

"So...so, when you watch the celebration, you must be happy."

After saying that, the tall creature's eyes seemed a little sore. He reached out to wipe it, then showed a happy smile, waved at the two of them, turned around and suddenly crashed into the crowd, not giving Surman any chance to talk to him, and get information from him.

Walking so fast...Surman secretly felt sorry for him.

However, after the other person's figure disappeared, he felt the spirituality in his body slightly move. Sullman's expression suddenly changed slightly. The next moment, he grabbed Sheriel's palm tightly, without giving the red-haired girl a chance to speak, and led her straight towards the house.

He...what did he want to do? Sheriel was shocked, but based on her trust in Surman, she did not choose to resist on the street and caused a commotion, attracting the attention of others, and allowing the other party to take her back into the house.

In the eyes of the indigenous people on both sides of the street, this was a newlywed couple who were anxious to go home, which was not worth paying attention to at all. Except for a few neighbors who lived nearby, looking at Sherry's pretty figure, their faces showed envy. Apart from that, they did not realize the true identities of the two people at all. They were actually not the real residents of [Yelmund].

Dong!

Close the door, Surman took the initiative to let go of the red-haired girl's palm. The latter was a little angry and looked at him quietly, as if waiting for a reasonable explanation.

As a result, Surman did not rush to speak, but leaned against the wall of the corridor, looking at the huge house made of gray stone, and fell into a brief thought until Shirley was about to be impatient, he suddenly said:

"Do you feel your own spirituality and seem to be incompatible with your body? For such a short moment, when the half-giant congratulated us and said his blessing, no, to be precise, he recognized our identity from that moment on!"

"Hey, you mean..."

Sheriel frowned slightly. In her impression, there was indeed a moment when the spirituality in her body became incompatible, but it disappeared very quickly. She thought it was an illusion.

However, when Surman said so, Sheriel immediately realized something was wrong. One person could still be said to be an illusion, but two people were definitely not accidental factors, which means that every person who entered the eternal dream would encounter this situation!

Thinking of this, Sheriel put aside the previous episode, looked at Surman quietly, and waited patiently for his explanation. Compared to important things involving [Yelmund], he held a hand and teased these little things in public, which were not worth mentioning at all.

Sure enough, Surman did not disappoint her, and said seriously:

"When our identity is recognized by the inhabitants of the dream, the spirituality in our bodies is slightly incompatible with the body. This is a warning... This is a very bad sign."

"Spirituality and the body are born with nature, just like a carriage and axle wheel, which cannot be called a complete carriage without it. If we feel the spiritual inconsistency, it means that our bodies have changed and are gradually inconsistent with the spirit."

"If this state continues to maintain, our image in the eyes of others is becoming more and more in line with our original identity..."

Surman did not continue to say it, but Sheriel already understood what he meant and couldn't help but say: "What you mean is that we will be imprisoned in this dream forever, completely integrated into our original identity, no longer from the outside world... Surman Stuart, and Sheriel Shaber?"

"Yes, we will lose everything we have and become completely dream residents." Surman shook his head and reminded: "This is definitely not a good thing. Don't forget that before we entered [Yelmund], there was a figure of "Joshua" in this city-state, but after we came in, the original owner quickly disintegrated and turned into a dream message that bound us..."

"I replaced the identity of 'Joshua', everything about him, and even his wife is mine... Don't, don't stare at me like this! I'm just making a straightforward metaphor for your understanding. Besides, we're just performing to outsiders and don't need to take it to heart." Surman comforted Sheriel, who was rolling his eyes, who knew the situation was forced and did not care too much.

Regarding this sentence, Sheriel also understood the situation of the two, and couldn't help but say:

"If we become dream residents, they are puppets attached to [Yelmund], and all life and death are not allowed to be themselves. As long as [Yelmund] arranges new dream residents, we can lose our lives and turn them into dream information that binds each other?"

"Yes, this is how the previous Joshua died......" Surman nodded slightly, affirming her guess.

As a relatively special domain of authority, dreams have a set of rules that belong to themselves. The "Mistress Monarch" believed by the fog giant is the top of the dream domain, which is much stronger than the demigod. Even though He has died, the [Yelmund] left behind is still treacherous, absurd and irresistible powerful.

Fortunately, [Yelmund] no longer has a controller, and all order is the instinct under self-operation. In this case, for example, Surman, Sherry and others, after entering the dream, were not transformed into dream residents as soon as possible.

"Are we going to break away from this identity? Prevent death like the previous Joshua..." Sheriel took the initiative to ask this companion. In her opinion, Surman had proved that he was a reliable companion with his clever actions.

In some decisions, Sherry had no intention of consulting the other party. After all, in some ways, Mr. Surman Stuart, wanted by the Northern Alliance, gave her a very reliable feeling.

Sherry is really a wanted criminal.........Sheri thought silently.

"No! If I guessed well, because [Yelmund] has no controller, it cannot discover the 'invader' at the first time and transform the other party into a dream resident..." Surman shook his head and denied Sheriel's proposal:

"But if we escape from the cover of our current identity, the first time, I'm afraid [Yelmund] will discover the invader, that is, our existence, and use its instinct mechanism to transform us into dream residents."

"[Yelmund] itself is the ruling city state of the 'Monkey King', and it is suspected to be His Kingdom of God. Although the strength of this city is already very weak and no one can be promoted, it may not be able to deal with the two of us... But [Yelmund] itself cannot be underestimated. Even the strong people in the dawn realm may be restricted and even forced to become dream residents."

After Suerman described the interests, he concluded: "So, we must retain our identity."

Sheriel understood what he meant and nodded gently: "I understand that we can show ourselves to others in the image of a 'couple', that is, we act as our original identity, act under the eyes of other people, and find ways to get out of our dreams."

"There is a prerequisite for us to complete separation before we are completely transformed into 'dream residents'... This is the deadline for us."

"Fortunately, [Yelmund] just follows instinct. When we accept our original identity, the erosion is not very strong. Even I don't notice spiritual abnormalities. Only when the identity is recognized by them will there be a little fluctuation. According to the situation, at least one month will be left for us to fight for self-rescue..."

"If it weren't for a third-level strongman or not the level of the pardon of the pardon, this time would be much shorter."

This is equivalent to a kind of chronic erosion. The stronger the extraordinary power, the longer it can resist. As real third-level strongmen, Surman and Sheriel resist the original dream information, and are naturally more effective than those of the lower-level people.

The group of gold sons, as well as non-deacon members in the Silver Moon Church, were not so lucky. They persisted for half a month at most, or even more than a week, and the time left for them would be much more urgent.

In contrast, he and Sheriel have more time and can play the role of a couple for a longer time, looking for solutions.

After the two understood this, Sheriel asked about his opinion: "What should we do next? We can't sit still and wait for death. The time left for us is quite abundant, but if we don't have clues, no matter how much time we have, we will be wasted and eventually become dream residents."

Surman had an idea of ​​action and said directly: "I guess the celebration they mentioned was, unexpectedly, should be a method for the 'invaders'. I don't know the specific content, but I guess it is to speed up our transformation process...... That pure blood giant once mentioned the [Sleepless Church], which must be the official name of [Sleepless Eye] in the dream."

"It seems that they are the 'official forces' of this dream, and the other party's ceremony on the Cangxue Mountains is a dream-entry ceremony that brings everyone in. They must be in touch with [Yelmund]. Since they plan to hold a celebration..."

"Then let's go to this celebration. It just so happens that our identities are still qualified to enter the venue, so there is no need to go for trouble."

Hearing Surman's analysis, Sheriel nodded repeatedly, and felt more and more that this companion was indeed quite reliable.

For some reason, a scene appeared in Sheriel's mind. The two of them were twitching their palms in front of the "acquaintance" on the street. For a moment, Sheriel felt itchy and had an indescribable strange feeling.

Mr. Surman is indeed quite reliable, but, except for some time...

His bad taste in his attitude towards ladies!
Chapter completed!