Fairyland, Big Problem

"That's it, don't make fun of me."

At night, after the commercial plaza closed, Wen Jiu followed Big Brother Yu Wan home. He lifted a wooden floor tile under the bed of the hut where he lived, and inside was a small box wrapped in a plastic bag.

When I opened the box again, there was another layer of fresh-keeping bag, and I could vaguely see a simple hand-painted book, which seemed to be privately drawn, privately bound, and had a blank cover.

"Can I take a look?"

"Look, but don't tell outsiders..."

"How could I talk about this with outsiders?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Rubbing his hands together, Big Brother Yu Wan is still embarrassed.

About when he was in middle school or high school, he picked up this magical girl picture book on the trash can cover on the side of the road.

I don't know which independent artist's work is about a magical girl who can dance ballet and brings happiness and hope to people through dancing.

The story is very old-fashioned, that is, the magical girl first defeats the enemy, and then dances a fantasy dance based on ballet to purify the heart of the wicked.

Wen Jiu has watched a lot of anime, and speaking from his heart, this hand-painted draft has a good style and mirroring, and it is only a rough draft. After refining, the quality can be improved to a higher level.

The most special thing is that the artist has a very good understanding of ballet. The dance poses and dance music corresponding to the magical girl even gave decomposition movements, and taught a lot of ballet common sense in a simple way.

So Yumaru didn't like the "Magic Girl" type of anime, but yearned for ballet.

It's a pity that he was facing the entrance examination for junior high school at that time, and he was even more busy in the later high school. After school, he had to help his parents to set up a stall. In addition to the family's economic conditions, he was not able to get involved with ballet.

"You are actually a great person."

"Mr. Wen, stop laughing at me."

"Really, I know that there is little hope in this life, but I still have longing for and respect for my dreams, and I am honest with myself. I may be a late bloomer."

"Hahaha." Big Brother Yuwan scratched his short hair, "You scholars, talk in different ways."

With the permission of Big Brother Yuwan, Wen Jiu made a copy of the comic book.

A little distressed, this privately hand-painted comic actually has the weight of an entire single book, and it can be called a "one volume" story on a normal comic.

With over two hundred pages, Wen Jiu still spent more than a day's worth of money after negotiating the price.

"Tomorrow, we must take He De down!"

Wen Jiu's self-confidence not only comes from finding the magical girl He De loves, but more importantly, finding the reason why he loves this magical girl so much.

Turning to the last story of the picture book, the big devil's name is "He De". He is a black-hearted capitalist who produces a lot of garbage and pollutes the environment. He possesses evil magic power.

After being defeated by the magical girl, He De realized his mistake, danced ballet, and devoted himself to the vision of environmental protection.

The plot may be a little awkward... It can almost be inferred that He De was the artist of this comic many years ago.

The magical girl drawn by herself saves the artist herself in the comics, can you not love it?

"Tomorrow, use this comic to defeat He De's psychological defense and let him be honest with himself!"

It's a bit late, 21:43. Wen Jiu thought again and again, but still called Qian Axiong.

The early resolution of He De's matter is good for the garrison and Wen Jiu, and it is even a redemption for He De himself, freeing him from the psychological predicament that tormented him.

"Little brother Wenjiu."

"Special police officer Qian, I have made a major breakthrough in He De's case. Can I see him again tomorrow?"

"Oh? No problem."

Qian Axiong agreed very decisively. The guards and the prison staff witnessed Wen Jiu's extraordinary performance in the interrogation room that day, and they wished to break through and solve the case as soon as possible.

After finishing the call, Wen Jiu was very happy, and when he saw the mildew on the carpet, he felt depressed again.

Sticking thick wallpaper, copying comic books, and spending most of the money earned by the small supermarket, the rest is at most one or two hundred b.

However, three free meals for nearly a week is also a big profit.

Mei Zizi opened the game interface, and then she slept soundly after watching Dreamland before going to bed.

The type of elves at night is very different from daytime, you can see ghosts and ecstasy eyes.

They get along well with Pang Ding and other elves who come to play at the same night, and there is no situation where the Guisi family likes to play pranks in the animation.

Hula.

The sound of the wings flapping came, and the six wings of the 1.6-meter-high moth radiated hot red light, making the Dreamland in the background of the night light up.

"Wow, Vulcan Moth!"

Elves in their final form are rare. Burning worms can only evolve into Vulcan moths at level 59. Some versions can't even be caught in the wild, so they only deliver an egg at a fixed point.

[Chief, I have no money...]

He was handsome for only three seconds, and the tentacles of the Vulcan Moth were slightly drooping. It was really a 20 gold elf that was comparable to the strength of the three imperial families.

Wen Jiu carefully reached out and touched the wings of the Vulcan moth.

It's not hot, the texture is like a blanket, with a slight warmth that makes people unable to resist touching it twice.

"It's okay, just play, but be careful with the flame scale powder, don't hurt other Pokémon."

Vulcan Moth will spread spark scale powder and turn the surrounding into a sea of ​​fire, which was mistaken for the incarnation of the sun in ancient times.

(Sun God - Solgaleo: ???)

For elves such as gas bombs, Vulcan moths, and stinky flowers, UU reading www.uukanshu. When com enters Sweet Dreamland, Wen Jiu will remind him not to affect other guests.

It means a bit like a ban on smoking in public places.

【Ok~】

The lift rod was raised, and Vulcan Moth entered the Paradise of Dreams.

There were no new elves to play for the time being, so Wen Jiu controlled the game characters to go to the lounge at the other end of Dreamland.

In a room with only three steps in length, the most conspicuous thing is a bed, on which the player can choose to sleep.

Oh, the most conspicuous one should be the stone sculpture of the God of Dreams.

There are three options and choices for players to contact with the beautiful dream **** stone sculpture, all of which are to consume the beautiful dream points in exchange for rewards.

I introduced 50 Dream Points for a New Moon Feather.

There is also 25 Dream Points for a Dream God consultation, you can ask about the Pokémon world.

A sweet dream gift box with 100 sweet dream points once, and a random gift will be drawn.

"100 points are drawn once, only the local tyrants can afford it."

The player's current points are 33, and they can't even exchange for the feathers of the new moon.

For example, whether Wen Jiu can get the elf, how can Dreamland not owe money, want the elf picture book... and so on.

There are too many problems, but I feel like I have too much debt. Anyway, I don’t have enough sweet dreams points, so take your time.

The God of Dreams told Wen Jiu when he was reincarnated in another world that after recognizing his dream, he had to work hard to pursue it, otherwise no one could replace it to realize it.

Wen Jiu gradually understood that this is not chicken soup for the soul of the God of Dreams. The harder you work, the more the ability to get blessings will be continuously fed back and enrich your life.

Don't worry, it's only ten days before we arrive in another world.

When the name of the Dream Office is launched, the Dream Points will come easily...