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The carriage fell silent for a while, causing the two soldiers behind the carriage to look at each other.

One of the middle-aged people wondered: "Why is this time so short, it shouldn't be..."

Another young man smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? It's been five times since morning, right? Even the first bull can't stand it. It must be getting faster and faster."

The middle-aged man sighed and patted the young man on the shoulder: "You little baby, I don't understand. This kind of thing is quick the first time, and the second time is a little longer. If it is the third time, then But it was really exhausting…”

Squeak.

The door opened, and Andrea jumped out of the car while sorting out her messy clothes.

The two soldiers immediately greeted them and sent Andrea back to the carriage behind.

As soon as Andrea entered the carriage, everyone's eyes immediately focused on her, waiting for her to speak.

Andrea's expression was solemn: "He already knew who we were, he named each of us, and he knew exactly what we were here for!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed completely.

This means that no matter what the situation is, their mission to dream this time can be completely declared a failure.

Saito frowned tightly: "How did he see through us?"

He looked around calmly for a week, full of doubts in his heart.

Cobb also looked solemn, and he also doubted whether his team had a traitor.

Andrea continued: "According to Fisher, his source is the Chinese named Meng Yi. He said that if we want to get more information, we must cooperate with him and help him find Meng Yi."

"Has he said who this Meng Yi is?" Eames asked.

Andrea shook her head: "He only told me that in a dream, this Meng Yi was a great general with thousands of troops under his command."

Ames scolded and clapped his hands. "That's awesome! Who can tell me what we're going through?"

Arthur thoughtfully said: "It sounds like this Meng Yi is the master of the dream, and his army is the defense mechanism mapped by his subconscious."

"Everyone, do you still think this is a dream?" Yosef spread his hands, "You have all seen it along the way. Every detail here is very realistic. It is impossible for anyone to design such a large and delicate design. It's like a complete and real world."

"It's not a dream, so where is this place?" Arthur glanced at him.

"Maybe Yosef wanted to say that we were pulled into **** by the devil," Eames quipped.

"Isn't that possible?" Yusuf asked. "When science can't give us the answer, we can only find the truth in theology, and God will reveal it to us."

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Cobb knocked on the table, and everyone closed their mouths immediately.

"The first thing I have to admit is that our mission is completely **** up!" Cobb looked at Saito, "I'm sorry Saito, I swear this is something none of us want to see."

Saito said calmly: "Fate, the son of a bitch, is like this. It always hurts you exactly when you least want to make mistakes."

Cobu tasted Saito's words, tilted his head, and continued: "There are many loopholes in Fisher's words, but I don't think we will get more information from him unless we turn our backs on him now."

He looked around for a week and said slowly: "Everyone, we are in danger! Great danger! We don't know who the enemy is, we can only adapt to the situation, but fortunately, this is what we are good at, isn't it?"

Cobb raised his voice sharply: "We will analyze it calmly, act decisively, and then find this son of a **** and send him to **** with our own hands!"

Cobb's words instantly rekindled everyone's fighting spirit.

Ames whistled. "Cobb, you always lift my spirits."

"So he's the boss." Arthur laughed too, and he asked Cobb, "So what's our plan?"

"For the time being, our goals and Fisher's goals are the same," Cobb said. "The enemy tried so hard to drag us into our dreams, not to kill us. We have what he needs in us, so we can help Fisher. She, find this Chinese named Meng!"

"But we have to be ready to go back," continued Cobb. "We have to arm ourselves and protect ourselves as much as we can. If we survive seven days, let's see if we can wake up from the dream. If not, I think we have to Prepare for the worst, drag the enemy into the next dream, and defeat him there!"

Eames immediately questioned: "But our subconscious has very little power here, and we can't even take out a gun. How can we protect ourselves?"

Cobb smiled mysteriously, and suddenly reached out and took out a bronze crossbow from his waist.

"Cool!" Andre's eyes lit up, "How did you do it?"

Ke Bu said: "Practice more. On the way, I have been trying to use my subconscious to conjure weapons. It turns out that through continuous practice, I can exercise my subconscious in this dream."

Arthur happily said: "That is to say, we can restore our respective abilities as long as we practice a lot?"

Ames snapped his fingers: "Then we have to hurry up!"

Just as the Pirates of Dreams team continued to exercise their subconscious, outside Ganquan Palace, an old man covered in black robes, full of majesty, stood with his hands and arms, standing in the corridor.

A white-faced and beardless old man dressed as a waiter walked toward him briskly, and when he got behind him, he slightly folded his hands, and said sharply, "Prime Minister."

The black-robed old man turned back and immediately returned a salute, "Your Majesty of the Chefu."

These two people, one is Li Si, the prime minister of the court, and the other is Zhao Gao, the **** next to the emperor.

"Your Majesty's dragon body is really worrying..." Before Li Si could ask, Zhao Gao sighed and took the initiative to say, "Your Majesty can't wait to send the elixir of life. Let’s start our Eastern Tour and go to Lishan first.”

Li Si was silent, and Zhao Gao wanted to tell him that the first emperor could no longer hold on.

"This matter must not be spread out," Li Si said solemnly, "There are many people in the palace, so please arrange to leave the palace as soon as possible, the young master~lightnovelpub.net~ I would like to ask you to ask the minister, once the trip takes place tomorrow, It's best to keep him close to His Majesty!"

Zhao Gao nodded: "I also want to trouble the Prime Minister Chen Bing in Shangjun to prevent Meng Tian and the son from helping Su to return to Xianyang."

Li Si glanced at Zhao Gao and sighed deliberately: "I'm afraid it can't be stopped, so you can forget that Meng Yi is still here. How important is your Majesty about the elixir? Yi's subordinate, His Majesty is too gracious to Meng Yi."

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Xu Gui is afraid that he will not be able to return to Xianyang City, but this Meng Yi is indeed a trouble. The Prime Minister thinks, how should we deal with this person?"

Li Si cursed the old fox secretly and kicked the ball to him again.

The Meng family has always supported the son Fusu, but he and Zhao Gao are more optimistic about the little son Hu Hai. It can be said that Meng Yi is the common enemy of him and Zhao Gao. They both want to get rid of Meng Yi, but they are unwilling to do it themselves. .

Li Si was thinking about how to shirk when he saw a middle-aged general hurriedly approaching him.

Li Si recognized that this person was Zhao Kuang, Zhao Gao's nephew, who was the defender of the East Gate. How did this person come?