After paying a certain amount of money as a ticket, Qian Jiangyue stepped down the stairs. Many posters were hung on both sides of the passage. The content of the paintings was mostly warning slogans, such as "No biting", "No private revenge" and so on. There were only a few orcs coming and going in the quiet passage. After seeing Qian Jiangyue, these petite orcs moved a little beside the image.

Qian Jiangyue frowned slightly, but didn't pay too much attention. After all, his face didn't look like a good person.

As the distance from the exit of the passage is getting closer and closer, the cheers are getting bigger and bigger. When Qian Jiangyue is about to enter the formal viewing venue when he comes to the entrance of the passage, he is attracted by the posters at the door. The painting depicts a modern city that occupies the lower part of the picture, while above the city, orcs in costumes are shaking hands. The styles of costumes are different, with the characteristics of each ethnic group, but the overall style tends to be restrained and restrained. It feels serious and depressing. At the top of the poster, it is written in a dark gray font:

Civilization can bring us a better life, but it will never solve real problems.

This sentence is placed closest to the entrance, which can be seen by almost everyone in the audience, and the hint is extremely obvious.

"How is it? Have you found it? Whose dream is it?" Xiaoma's voice suddenly sounded.

Qian Jiangyue touched her chin, and said, "I have seen works that resemble the world view. No matter what the appearance of the orcs, they essentially want to express human beings. The appearance of beasts means the primitive human beings, and they should be put in addition to animal skins. Putting on human clothing and adding various customs, in addition to appearance, is undoubtedly the display of the true face of the world-restrained **.

Among the remaining four people, although she has great strength in shadow puppetry, she also said that in her own world, she is not a strong man, and her character does not like to think about vague ideas, which can basically be ruled out. Hawkeye has experienced the cruelty of war. Civilization and civility are too low-minded for him, and it is unlikely that it is his deep dream, unless this dream is unfolded by a god.

Cang Yi and the fable are more likely. Cang Yi has a lot of fantastic ideas. This dream is in line with his thinking, but I think it is just an ordinary dream for him, and it can't reach the level of deep dreams. As for the fable...I think the dream of Candy Kingdom is more in line with his expectations, but it is impossible to be sure. The probability of these two people is similar. "

His speculation is more based on his own understanding of his teammates, although he has also made a judgment, but the accuracy is probably not high.

"Really?" Xiaotai asked back. "Your understanding of deep dreams comes from yourself and Xiao Zuanfeng, but both of you have interference in your dreams. I am afraid that special cases cannot be used as a reference."

"Then what are you asking me for? Is it too boring to stay in my mind?" Qian Jiangyue felt speechless.

"Rather than investigating this matter carefully, it's better to hurry up." Xiaotai immediately changed the subject.

Qian Jiangyue stared at the poster for a few seconds, then walked into the audience. There is no special place in the auditorium. The overall structure is similar to that of an ordinary sports arena, with a concentric structure, with the playing field in the middle and the audience seats in the outer circle. There are several huge electronic screens directly above the stadium. The screens are used to broadcast the status of the stadium, and occasionally a few advertisements are inserted.

He looked around for a week and found a seat casually. The stadium was not full, but it was also nearly two-thirds full. In the middle of the arena, a gray wolf orc was fighting against a hyena orc. When the two sides were fighting inextricably, cheers from the audience burst out from time to time to increase the atmosphere of the arena.

"The fists and legs, no mouth, no claws, no grappling, indeed conform to the warning words seen before. This should be the rules of fighting, showing strength, but no casualties."

Qian Jiangyue curled his lips and looked away. He came here for a very clear purpose, to find his teammates, not to watch the game. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a civet orc who was selling a cheap manual to the audience. Although most of the orcs directly refused, with the unremitting efforts of the civet orcs, they still sold a lot. Through the cover of the manual, you can see many orcs, including two orcs fighting on the arena.

"Is it the player profile?" Qian Jiangyue stood up and walked over.

The civet cat orc felt that the light behind him was blocked, so he turned his head. When he found that he could only see Qian Jiangyue's stomach, his expression was tense, and then slowly raised his head until he saw Qian Jiangyue's face, and he subconsciously swallowed and shivered. 'S voice hurriedly said:

"I, no, I..."

Qian Jiangyue reached out and picked up the manual in the hands of the civet cat orc, and turned over a few pages at random, and found that the content of the manual was indeed the same as he thought. It was the personal information and strength analysis of the contestants, and occasionally some scandals were written on the side. He closed the manual, bowed his head and asked, "How much?"

"Uh..." The civet cat orc didn't react for a while. When he understood what was going on, 5 seconds had passed. Then, he immediately shook his head and quickly replied: "...no need, no need."

Qian Jiangyue saw the scared expression on the face of the civet cat orc, and knew what was going on. There is no doubt that the other party regarded him as a security guard. Although he solved the misunderstanding after asking the price, the first impression still made the civet orc choose white. give away. He turned to leave and walked towards the seat.

The civet cat orc looked at Qian Jiangyue's back, and hurriedly clutched his chest, calming his excessively fast heart rate, "It's scary, is he also a player? Why hasn't he seen it before?" Then, he flipped through the manual but was not in the manual. He found Qian Jiangyue's appearance, "Isn't it..." He shook his head. Suddenly, his expression was stunned, and he quickly flipped through the manual, and then opened the second one. That's it. After flipping through several copies, his face became more Lai became more and more panicked, "What a mess, why did he take that one?" As he said, he looked around for Qian Jiangyue's figure.

At this time, Qian Jiangyue was watching the manual. After turning a few more pages, he found that something was wrong. "I didn't find it at all. Isn't it a player? Speaking of which, these numbers are completely incompatible with body shape, but very much with the gambling rate. Like, but it’s not strange that the game has a periphery. It’s normal. What do the arrows and abbreviations behind race and gender mean?" He frowned slightly, "...and, what do these strange symbols in the upper right corner mean?"

The symbol he was talking about was the corner mark at the top right of the player's profile picture. At first, he thought it was a race classification. After all, there are many kinds of orcs, but when he found that this was not right, he was even more puzzled.

"Excuse me, sir, can I exchange a copy with you?" The civet cat orc said cautiously.

Qian Jiangyue turned his head and took the manual in the hands of the civet cat orc, but did not return the manual in his hand. Then, he flipped through a few pages at random and found that the new manual was indeed different from the manual in his own hands in many details. He put down the new manual, holding the previous manual in his left hand, pointing his right to something he didn't understand, and asked: "What do these mean?"

"Uh... uh... uh..." The civet cat orc hesitated for a while, his eyes swept back and forth on Qian Jiangyue's face.

"You really want it?" Qian Jiangyue dumped the manual.

The civet cat orc nodded repeatedly, and moved his gaze to the left and right following the manual.

"If you don't tell me, I won't pay you back." Qian Jiangyue stopped her right hand and smiled on her face.

"Okay, okay, but sir, you have to make sure not to tell others that I said it." The civet orc said in a very low voice.

Qian Jiangyue nodded.

"These are magnifications, you know, there are games..." The civet orc raised his eyebrows without saying clearly.

"What about these?" Qian Jiangyue pointed to the arrow behind race and gender. "What do you mean?"

The civet orc scratched his neck and replied with a very slight voice: "This is a hobby that they can accept. You know, sir. Everyone has different needs. Like these players, they are very popular, but occasionally they meet. When it's tricky, if fans are willing to spend some money, they can do something with them..." At this point, his left and right thumbs started to circle, and he didn't say any more.

The little wife's voice sounded in Qian Jiangyue's mind, "It seems that they are playing very well. Whose dream is this? I'm even more curious."

"Hmm...Have you tried?" Qian Jiangyue asked the civet cat orc.

"No, no." The civet orc shook his head and waved his hand.

"Then what about these?" Qian Jiangyue pointed to the corner of the player's portrait with her right hand.

After seeing the civet cat orc, his expression was serious. Then, he put his right hand on the side of his face and put his head near Qianjiangyue's ear~lightnovelpub.net~ and said: "Those are the indicators of the internal game, representing the number of games won, winning The more orcs with more games, the higher their worth, and the more they can be appreciated by the big guys. This is a proof of honor. But the internal match is different from here. There will be fatalities, but the benefits are not comparable here. Yes." Speaking of the back, his tone was a little excited.

"Big shot?" Qian Jiangyue felt that she had grasped the key point.

"Yeah." The civet orc nodded, "No one has seen his true face, but the city is basically under his control, no one dares to move him, he is omnipotent."

"Oh?" Qian Jiangyue blinked and asked, "Then what is he called? It's not'that person', right?"

When the civet cat orc heard this question, his expression suddenly became very proud. Then, as if showing off, he said anxiously: "Most people don’t know his name, and don’t even know what to call him, but I’m different. I used to hear it. People have talked about his name, and he likes to be called by others—fables!"

"Fable." Qian Jiangyue looked at Tanuki's eyes, although the other party was very proud, but did not lie, "Are you sure?"

The civet orc nodded, "What? Does it feel particularly artistic? No way, how can a person like me understand the taste of a big man."

"Do you know where the Neisai is?" Qian Jiangyue's mouth curled up, and his serious expression relaxed a lot.

"Uh..." The civet cat orc hesitated again.

"Take me there, I will pay you." Qian Jiangyue grabbed the collar of the civet cat orc with her left hand, and the threat was self-evident, "Otherwise, what you said to me just now, I promise everyone here will know."

The civet cat orc suddenly paled, "Sir, you can't go back."

"Do you think I look like a good person?" Qian Jiangyue asked back.

The civet cat orc looked at Qian Jiangyue's fierce face and swallowed subconsciously.