The sound of water splashing, raindrops falling into the lake and creating ripples. The humid air with the smell of earth turned into a fishy dampness. Standing on a swaying boat felt completely different from standing on solid ground.
"This... is amazing!"
Mr. Green exclaimed in wonder, opening his umbrella and looking around:
"We're already on the lake!"
The doctor shook his head, just like Shard, and took out the pocket watch with only one hand again. The pointer had now moved to the number "3":
"There is a slight power intruding into this dream, but it's not worth paying attention to yet. Detective, you're right, the Edwards' lineage has problems. As long as they approach this island in the dream, the dream will connect with reality."
"Will it affect the plan?"
"Hard to say, but I have made many backup plans."
