Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 385 The Void Commander Huang Quan

In this dream world, the structure of real buildings has no meaning. Eve looked at the upside-down corridor not far ahead.

"The hotel's entire structure is disordered here."

Similarly, our search for the way to the lobby was also disrupted.

Following Eve's gaze, March 7th also discovered the upside-down corridor.

"How could this happen? How long are we going to have to walk?"

A look of despair appeared on March 7's little face.

It's one thing to walk a lot in real life, but why do I have to walk so much in my dreams?

"Too...."

Eve thought for a moment, then turned to them and said, "Close your eyes."

Although they didn't know what Eve was going to do, the two obediently closed their eyes.

Eve extended her index finger and flicked it gently. The power of the Dream Authority wrapped around her fingertip, and instantly all the obstacles in front of her were swept away.

At the same time, the hotel corridor underwent a dramatic change, with the space being disrupted and reorganized. Moments later, a path leading directly to the lobby appeared beneath their feet.

"My God, the road is open!"

When I opened my eyes on March 7th, I saw that the road ahead was no longer chaotic and disorderly, but led directly to the hotel lobby.

"How about that? Feeling relieved now?"

Eve gently tapped Little March 7's forehead.

"Eve!"

By the time March 7th tried to catch up, Eve had already gone quite a distance.

Five minutes later, March 5th started complaining again.

"But it seems like it will take a long time to walk like this?"

"It looks like we're almost there, but we're still a long way to go. Eve, can you just teleport us there in a flash?" March 7th asked expectantly, tugging at Eve's clothes.

"Of course you can, but..." Eve said, keeping him in suspense.

"But what?" March 7th then asked.

“But I don’t plan to use it.” Eve changed the subject, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

"Eve, you!! Aaaaaaah!" March 7th went berserk.

This is absolutely outrageous!

“You’re already tired after walking so little? Little March, you’re really out of shape. This is a good opportunity for you to get some exercise,” Eve said.

March 7th sighed, "I understand the logic, but this is a dream, so no amount of training will help."

"Do you think I'm talking about your body?"

Eve's question silenced March 7.

It seems Eve's statement makes sense...

"Strange, there are so many dead television sets here?"

Xing squatted in front of a pile of broken television sets, pressing the power button repeatedly, seemingly wanting to try and watch the news broadcast.

"Hiss, it won't open."

"You said it's a corpse, so of course it can't be opened..." March 7th was speechless.

"But why are there so many discarded television sets here?"

On March 7th, looking down the corridor, I saw many abandoned television sets like these.

"Even if the family doesn't care about cleanliness, they can't just dump so much trash here!"

Eve looked at the broken television sets and seemed to remember something.

She remembered that Firefly seemed to have mentioned this to her before.

"This seems to be a monster that the family calls the Dream Troupe."

"What? A monster!!"

March 7, who had intended to try turning on the machine with Xing, suddenly withdrew her hand.

"However, they are now just a pile of junk, as you can see."

“The person who smashed them acted decisively,” Eve analyzed calmly.

Thanks to her intellectual abilities, she can see more information than the average person.

The cut was clean and smooth, confirming it was a fatal blow and that the weapon was a knife.

In addition, Eve also sensed an extraordinary power emanating from these broken television sets.

nothingness.

"It seems that someone has already arrived here before us."

Just as Eve finished speaking, a piercing sound suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

"what happened?"

March 7th was startled; Xing had already rushed out by then.

"Wait for me!" March 7th followed him out.

Before Eve left, she glanced at the pile of television sets one last time, and the atmosphere seemed somewhat familiar.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the end of the corridor.

At the end of the stairs leads to the lobby.

At this moment, Huang Quan was standing in the center of the hall, confronting the monsters of the Dream Theater Troupe.

"It's her again?" Eve recognized the person at a glance.

But how could she possibly be here?

"Aren't there any staff members here?"

Huang Quan heard the noise and looked over.

"Huh, it's you guys?"

She seemed somewhat surprised, as if quite taken aback.

"You... got lost again?" Eve asked instinctively.

"Huh? You know each other?" March 7 looked back and forth, seemingly still not understanding what had happened.

"You can't say that, I just don't know where I am."

Huang Quan's expression seemed to be one of deep thought, a deep and intense thought that seemed to oblivious to his surroundings.

"Wait a minute and think about it! There's something else, something else!!"

Seeing that the television sets were about to rush up, March 7th was so anxious that he danced around with joy.

"Oh, them."

Huang Quan glanced back and placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and the television behind her moved as if in slow motion. Black and white began to spread from the hilt of her sword, instantly staining the entire surrounding space.

Immediately afterwards, a splash of red appeared.

Eve frowned slightly, and sensing something was wrong, she immediately shielded Xing and March 7 behind her.

Huang Quan lightly drew his sword and brought it down.

Space shattered, like scarlet spider lilies blooming.

With a "bang," the television set behind Huang Quan was shattered by a single slash, becoming completely broken.

"One strike, instant kill!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

March 7th and Xing stared in disbelief, their mouths agape, clearly shocked by Huang Quan's strength.

"As expected, it's the power of nothingness." Eve frowned slightly.

Just as she had guessed, the one who shattered these dream troupes was a fictitious messenger of destiny.

Now it seems that this must be Miss Huang Quan standing before us.

Moreover, her strength is by no means limited to just being a Fate Messenger; the Commander level is her minimum.

A Void Commander whose minimum level is at least Commander level is enough to make Eve take him seriously.

Huang Quan sheathed his sword and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, it's quiet."

"Now we can have a proper talk, gentlemen."

Eve snapped her fingers, and two soft, comfortable sofas appeared behind everyone.

"Sit down and let's talk."

Huang Quan glanced at the sofa behind him, and sat down without any suspicion.

Wow! What a huge sofa!

Xing, a spoiled child, sat down on the sofa.

She absolutely loved the soft sofa.

"Ahem, calm down, we're talking seriously," March 7th whispered from the side, glancing at Huang Quan every now and then.

"It's nothing, they're all old acquaintances." Xing waved his hand dismissively.

"We can begin." Huang Quan's gaze remained fixed on Eve, never leaving her.

"So, how did you end up here?" Eve asked directly.

For the sake of consideration, Eve needs to figure this out.

This dream space was entered through Silver Wolf's code. If Huang Quan is also here, then the Star Core Hunter has searched for more than just the Starry Sky Train.

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