Using the power of the Ancient Homecoming Scroll to quickly mobilize everyone's spiritual substance, Sean laid a thick enough layer of "gel"-like spiritual substance on the ground that was about to fall.

Puff puff!

Everyone seemed to be plunged into an invisible pudding, and even if they landed on this brand-new island, they did not make much noise.

During this time, the flickering candlelight lit up a gigantic statue that looked smaller.

On the left and right sides of this megalithic statue, there are two accompanying stone statues covered with black paint.

Here, the tablecloths are still white, and the tableware is still full of various delicacies.

Foie gras with toast, creamy seafood soup with matsutake mushrooms, caviar with mini tarts...

This circular island has a completely different but equally valuable food from the "Gourmet Continent".

The crowd didn't say much, and all the gray mouths were violently swept away with full firepower.

On the food continent that was reduced to a Shura field, the rest of the explorers were madly running away.

Only the guards of the Kingdom of God with sufficient strength have the energy to look up at the list-he saw the two teams that were originally the last two, and their scores jumped up.

There is no food here, where did they go? !

Tasting the delicacies filling the entire mouth, the Moonlight deity is full of doubts:

"Xiao...I don't understand..."

The New Testament reporter's chest was still heaving, not only because of the exhausting physical strength of using the technique of psychic shaping, but also because of the excitement of the successful gamble.

"Moonlight, man!" Sean said. "Look at the difference in the food here?"

Moonlight "watched while eating", he always felt that he found something different, but he couldn't tell.

Sean didn't let his partner be confused and entangled for too long, he opened his hands: "These are more suitable food for children!"

Fagar Taylor, who was listening, also widened his eyes: "What do you mean...

"Is this a separate dining table for children?"

"Yes." Sean nodded firmly, "I'm afraid no one noticed when I was observing the seating and food tiers - the youngest Tony Dollings didn't show up at the formal dinner table.

"And Peter Pan's exaggerated seat back blocked everyone's view.

"This makes me wonder - in order to take care of the appetite and nutrition of the five-year-old child, Tony Dollings may have a separate dining table. And that dining table is most likely behind Peter Pan...

"This kind of care is the bare minimum."

"After all..." There was a hint of sarcasm in Sean's eyes, "Peter Pan treats them as his 'family'."

At this moment, Tony Dollings, who was taken care of by the two puppets, was a little bored, and saw a few "cockroaches" actually fall from the sky and landed on his dining table, and clapped his hands in joy...

On the one hand, he was delighted to be able to eat precious food, on the other hand, Yueguang still felt a little unbelievable: "Xiao ... But, such a guess would be too risky--

"Just because Tony Dollings isn't at the dining table, you assume he has a separate dining table, and it's right behind Peter Pan's chairs...

"Is this a bit... far-fetched?"

Sean stared at their grey mouths sweeping this "prosperous land", nodded and said, "Indeed, if it's just because Tony is not at the dinner table, it's a bit far-fetched to think so.

"However," he turned around and looked at the somewhat confused Moonlight, "if you add another factor..."

He seemed to be back in the process of falling where his feet couldn't touch the ground...

There are endless gray clouds under his feet, and he is inexplicably certain in his heart when he has not seen the "Pleasant Land".

"If you add another factor, it's no longer far-fetched, it can even be said to be obvious."

"What factor?"

"The expression of Peter Pan."

Sean's speech attracted all the teammates, and even the remnant Max turned his head to look at him.

What is Peter Pan's expression? They haven't seen it yet.

"As I said before, Peter Pan wanted to use this game to reflect how society works.

"People of origin and class, those who are successful and those who are enterprising, and those who will do anything to improve their class...

"Under this level of expression, he always involuntarily wants to sell another point of view of his own."

Olivia Wind Chime was a little taken aback: "What opinion?"

"—There is always a 'prosperous land' that is independent of the world and uncontaminated by the adult world."

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their eyebrows flew up like a row of gulls...

Is there always a 'prosperous land' that is independent of the world and uncontaminated by the adult world?

The children's table is a metaphor for...

"Midnight Paradise?!" Moonlight almost cried out.

Even though he already knew what he said, Sean couldn't help but raise his hair: "Tony's table is the 'midnight paradise' of this food continent.

"While accusing the outside world of being cold and cruel, Peter Pan subconsciously designed a 'midnight paradise' for this world.

"And whoever discovers this will be able to escape from the cruel class game."

Peter Pan, who seemed to have heard Sean Dickinson's narration, did not look back at Tony's table with a satisfied smile on his face - the kind of tacit smile that told a difficult allusion and found that someone could understand it.

Sean's story is over, and the food here is almost wiped out.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky - the guards of the kingdom of God seemed to have figured out something, and landed on this piece of paradise with a few of his team members...

However, the candles have been burned out, and the world has sunk into darkness.

Before darkness came, the guards of the kingdom of God and Sean watched each other from a distance.

It was as if he had identified his opponent.

The darkness came hastily, and went hastily—the light soon came back on

Everyone only felt dizzy, and their souls seemed to rise from the plain~lightnovelpub.net~ rushed out of the gray cloud, and finally...

He returned to his original posture and sat down at the table.

Game over. Sean and Max have caught up with the team, ranking second and third in the total score.

However, Sean Dickinson was not immersed in the joy of overtaking, he was thinking about something...

He had an inexplicable, inexplicable feeling—

I always feel that there is a "sense of tearing" in Peter Pan's expression.

Very severe tearing.

He clearly wanted to deny the rules of adult society, but he unconsciously left an "imperceptible" but "easy" way for "aggressors" to overtake.

As if to say: Look, adult society is so ugly! People are like struggling in hell, if the enterprising person is half kind, he will never get over...

On the other hand, he prepared an extremely sumptuous dinner for the "enterprising".

What is he trying to express?

The "midnight paradise" complex cannot explain all this.

From Sean's understanding, Peter Pan's likes and dislikes should be very obvious, and there should not be such an obvious contradiction.

This made Sean very concerned.

There was applause at the top, and it was the host of the dinner who took the lead in applauding lightly.

"A very enjoyable dinner...

"After the banquet, three teams were promoted to the final game."

Before Peter Pan could finish speaking, the dead wood sage and the director of the corpse almost invariably knocked over the chairs and rushed towards the window.

They want to escape.

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