In the sea of home.
The world of dreams is always filled with colorful dream mist cirrus clouds.
Only when someone is dreaming in this area will these cirrus clouds break open a space for dream bubbles to appear.
Or it is precisely because someone is dreaming in this area that the dream bubbles squeeze out an area.
Essentially, whether it is cirrus clouds or other things, they will not float with Alka's dreams.
Thinking in this way, in the dream of the sea of home, for these dream monsters, it is full of mud and stones.
After all, these colorful cirrus clouds are equivalent to mud and stones for the creatures in the dream.
Having roughly understood the operating mechanism, Alka is not going to drag other people's dream bubbles over.
Just around, you can take care of it.
After dragging it over, it will be scattered again the next time you dream.
A simple tour.
This place is more desolate, even more desolate than the area where we were last night.
Except for the light and shadow arms that appeared around Porro's dream and were knocking, no monsters visited other people's dreams.
Even after walking around Alka, he didn't see the monsters in the dream.
The desolate real world affected the dream.
Dreams and reality are isolated from each other, but closely connected.
Thinking of this, Alka fell into the bubble below.
This is Lucilia's dream.
At this time, Lucilia's dream scene is a bit strange. It is a huge stone fortress built on black soil.
The towering fortress pierces the sky.
And Lucilia herself stands on the top of the highest tower of the fortress, wearing heavy black and red knight armor.
She also holds two giant swords in her hands.
Dual-wielding giant swords?
I didn't expect Lucilia to have a brave heart.
She stood at the top and posed.
Looking at Alka floating over, the heavy helmet wrapped around her head dissipated, revealing Lucilia's face inside.
At this time, Lucilia looked at him with her light red eyes, then moved away again, staring at the front.
Posing, motionless.
Alka reached out and touched her.
The firm eyes became confused, and then regained clarity.
Lucilia looked at the surrounding environment and her own situation at this time.
"Wow!"
She was very surprised at her own dress, and showed a surprised and slightly satisfied expression.
Raised her hand and raised the giant sword in her hand, and waved it twice.
"Haha, so awesome!"
Alka looked at Lucilia waving two swords randomly, shook his head, but still clapped his hands.
"Okay, stop playing, don't you want to see what changes there are in the dream world outside?"
Only after hearing this did Lucilia put away her playful mentality.
The sword disappeared from her hand, the castle collapsed, and the black soil turned into a forest.
Only her knight armor was not changed, it seemed that she was very satisfied with her outfit for the time being.
Alka had woken up Lucilia many times in the dream, but it was the first time he saw Lucilia controlling her dream so freely.
Although Lucilia could control it before, it was a bit strenuous.
"Why is it so good now?" I couldn't help asking.
Hearing this, Lusilia smiled and said, "Because I'm already a toucher, and a triple helix."
Sure enough.
Whether it's a toucher or not, there are also obvious changes in the control of dreams.
The strength of the soul affects the strength of the spirit.
The two floated to the side of the bubble film, and Lusilia waved her hand, making the film transparent, and saw the scenery outside.
I couldn't help but reach out to touch the film, but it was like knocking off a solid wall, and I couldn't reach out at all.
"Still can't make bubbles outside?" Lusilia said with some regret.
Alka looked at this scene and thought about it, and the dream catcher crystal ball appeared in his hand. Pink mist poured out of the crystal ball and wrapped Lusilia up.
"Now you go out and try it?"
Hearing this, Lusilia stretched out her hand directly, unimpeded as if she had penetrated a layer of film.
"It's feasible, I can really get out!" Lucilia said excitedly, looking at her arm that had already gotten out.
It seems that the dream catcher was really suppressed in the sea of home.
Looking at this scene, Alka also smiled, took Lucilia's hand and brought her out.
"Is this the real dream world? It's too strange to look at it." Lucilia couldn't help but said as she looked at the surrounding environment.
"Let's go, let's go and see Sofia's dream."
Alka said, pulling Lucilia and flying towards a bubble next to him.
After passing through the bubble.
It was a world full of flowers, and there was a swing in the center of the world.
Sofia was sitting on the swing and swinging quietly.
Looking at this world, Lucilia couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful."
A breeze blew.
Countless petals were rolled up and floated in the air.
The two came to Sofia. Sofia, who was swinging on the swing, just glanced at the two and then retracted his gaze, as if they did not exist.
"Is it like this in dreams? Am I the same?" Looking at Sofia's appearance, Lucilia couldn't help asking.
Alka nodded: "You are the same."
However, before he could touch Sofia, Sofia's eyes automatically changed from confusion to clarity.
Then he smiled at the two.
Sofia controlled the spell of entering the dream and could choose whether to wake up from the dream.
She looked at Lucilia with some surprise and couldn't help saying: "Can I create characters in dreams?"
"No, I am the real Lucilia."
"Really? You can leave your dream?"
Sofia asked with some surprise.
Although she could wake up from her dream on her own and start to change her dream world through spells, she still couldn't leave her dream bubble.
Alka's dream catcher poured out mist and wrapped Sofia up.
"Now you can go out too."
After saying that, Alka pulled the two of them and flew directly out of the bubble of the dream.
They came to the bizarre world outside.
"Is this the world of dreams? This is too strange."
Anyone who comes to this dream world for the first time will sigh at the weirdness of this world.
"Where is the monster in the dream you mentioned yesterday? Where is it?" Lucilia asked next to him.
"I only saw that arm. The other two monsters are not around here."
As he said that, Alka pointed to the arm outside the bubble of Pororo's dream.
Now that I think about it, it's a pity. I should have killed the death god in the dream last night, and I should have gotten some good loot.
Took the two of them to travel around the dream world, which greatly satisfied their curiosity.
Calculating the time, it was almost time.
Alka suggested: "Let's go back. It's almost time. If you don't want to be listless tomorrow, you should have a good sleep."
Then he took the two of them back the same way.
On the way back to the city.
"This bubble is different." Lucilia suddenly pointed to a bubble next to them and said.
Hearing his words, Alka turned his head and looked.
I couldn't help but stop flying.
Then he approached the bubble.
"This bubble... This bubble is from a land creature. Is there an island around it?"
The bubbles of marine creatures are very easy to identify, that is, they are covered with sea water.
So much so that Alka could see from the outside that the bubbles of marine life are always blue.
Except for amphibians.
And the bubble in front of him, just from the appearance, can be seen that there should be blue sky and white clouds.
I couldn't help but curiously put my head in.
The two people next to him learned in the same way.
When the three of them put their heads in, they saw the scenery inside, which was a forest with lush vegetation.
Because it was an animal's dream, the range was very small.
I saw the owner of this dream at a glance.
It was a creature similar to a rabbit, holding a certain plant and eating it frantically.
It fits the animal's dream very well.
"There are islands around here, and there are islands around us."
After saying that, Alka took the two people and began to quickly return to his dream world.
Although I don't know in which direction, the dream of terrestrial creatures has indeed appeared.
That means there must be islands around the real world where they are now.
Otherwise, such living terrestrial creatures cannot exist.
After returning to their respective worlds, Alka woke up directly.
Immediately got out of bed and ran to the observation room.
It was already the second half of the night.
The night watchman became Juanlu, and he looked at Alka who hurried up, and he was a little strange.
"What's wrong?"
Alka didn't say anything, but looked outside.
He began to calculate, according to the opposite law of the dream world.
For example, Lucilia and others who should sleep above him will appear below him in the dream.
The one on the left will appear on the right.
It's probably this rule, there will be a certain deviation, but it won't be too big.
He began to recall the direction in his dream.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't miss it."
If it is calculated, the dream where the rabbit is should be in front of them on the right. As long as the route is adjusted, they can meet it.
They are moving forward non-stop.
If the dream where the rabbit is is behind them or beside them, there will be no chance.
If it is diagonally in front, it can still be met.
After a brief exchange with the Voice of Dawn, the ship began to change direction.
Arka turned around and said, "I found an island and want to see it."
Juanlu nodded in understanding.
Also began to look forward to it.
After all, this is the first island they have encountered since leaving the sea of home.
Without the help of the sea chart, they know nothing except moving forward, let alone going to other islands.
After chatting with Juanlu for a few words, I returned to my room with Alka and continued to rest.
In addition to the change of direction in the dream, the distance will also become very abstract, but since I can meet the dream of the rabbit in the dream.
Even if it is far away, it will not be far away, and it will still be within this area.
If you really encounter an island and don't miss it, the sound of dawn will stop by by itself.
You don't have to pay attention all the time.
After Alka slept for about a few hours, the sky was slightly bright, but moving music was already coming.
Hearing this music, Alka opened his eyes.
Hurry out of the door.
Sure enough, I saw an island outside the field of vision. From this direction, the size of the island is not big.
Maybe even worse than the Golden Wheat Island.
The crisp sound of bells came.
It was Juanlu in the observation room who was calling everyone.
After a while, everyone woke up and came to the deck.
Looking at the island not far from them.
"What a small island."
"Is this the island you talked about last night?" Sofia couldn't help asking.
Alka nodded.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Jason turned his head and looked at them: "What did you do secretly last night?"
"What do you mean by sneaking around? Can you talk?"
Alka gave him an elbow and said.
"Okay, get ready, we're going to the island to check it out."
The Sound of Dawn slowly approached the island, stopped beside the island, and dropped the anchor.
Everyone jumped off the deck and came to the beach.
Since the island was really small, no one was left on the boat to watch over it.
And there was no need.
After all, the ship they were on was a ghost ship, and it would protect itself.
Alka and the others didn't need to worry too much.
At this time, the beach of the island was piled with various shipwrecks, almost filling up the entire island.
And there were still a lot of wrecks floating on the sea water next to it, some of which should be the ones they saw yesterday.
The island intercepted these wrecks, but the strange thing is, how could the size of the island intercept so many?
"Some of the wreckage should be from a few days ago, but more are from many years ago." Sofia looked at the wreckage around and said.
Some of the fresh ones were on the edge of the beach, or floating on the surrounding sea, and they could see them at a glance.
They could even recognize from the signs on some ships that they left the home sea with them.
But more wreckage was piled up in the back.
Some of these wreckages had long been corrupted, gray and tattered, and it was unknown how long they had stayed here.
It is undoubtedly the ships that once left the home island.
Every 10 years or so, a group of people will leave, and some will lose their lives when they come out.
The crowd dispersed and looked around at the wreckage on the entire beach.
Arka stepped on the beach and felt that her feet stepped on something hard. She used her legs to dig up the sand on it, revealing the dry bones buried in the sand.
It seems that many bodies have been washed up.
That's right, there are wreckages, it would be strange if there were no bodies.
"Do you want to draw a picture?" Sofia came to Arka and asked.
Looking at the island, Arka thought about it and nodded.
"Draw one, after all, it is the first island, even if there is nothing, it has commemorative significance."
Sofia nodded.
Silver ripples spread from under her feet, and she began to walk towards the inside of the island.
Everyone followed closely.
This island is indeed small, and there is little vegetation on the island, but the wreckage of ships can be seen everywhere, even in the center of the island.
On some boulders, and even in the mud buried by boulders, the broken wreckage of ships can also be seen.
This island stays in this place, and it is unknown how many ship bodies are left here between the ebb and flow of the tide.
It is like a ship cemetery.
These wreckages in the center of the island are unknown how long ago, and have long been integrated with the surrounding vegetation.
If you don't look carefully, you won't find it at all.
But there are too many wreckages of these ships, the size of your island, and the endless sea next to it.
How on earth can you intercept so many wreckages of ships?
To be honest, it's a bit strange. Is it because this island happens to be at the intersection of some currents?
Thinking of this, Alka nodded, maybe this is the reason.
After all, he didn't pay attention to the specific direction of those currents, he could only feel that they were always moving forward.
Just a small walk.
Sofia nodded, indicating that she had completed the detection.
Come to the beach alone, find a place, take out tools and start painting.
The rest of the people also separated on the island and looked around for places of interest.
This island is so big, it doesn't matter if it's separated.
"The concentration of magic here is quite high." Jason couldn't help but say as he walked among the wreckage. Alka nodded beside him.
He had already felt that the concentration here was slightly higher than the surrounding sea surface.
Is it because there are too many wreckages of spell ships? After all, the materials used by these spell ships can be regarded as spell materials.
Not to mention the spells engraved on them, there may be many cargoes with spells carried by the ships buried on this island.
There are also the bodies of those who touched it. Although it may have been corrupted with the passage of time, the magic it carries still nourishes the island.
A blue bird landed on Alka's shoulder. Hearing the news from the bird.
Alka patted Jason's shoulder and said, "I'll go first, you can go by yourself."
With a few jumps, he left the place.
After a while, he arrived at the beach.
Lucilia was on the beach, releasing her power to her heart's content, and sand and mud flew everywhere.
She didn't dare to release her power to her heart's content on the boat, but here she could do whatever she wanted.
Sofia, who was drawing something on the drawing board next to her, looked up from time to time and said a few words.
She was taking this opportunity to speed up Lusilia's progress in mastering her power.
Looking at Alka who was coming over, she waved.
Alka walked over, and at this time, Sofia's paper already had the general outline of the map and some details.
For Alka, this map was enough, and Sofia obviously knew this.
Although she was still working on more detailed depiction and coloring, she still called Alka over.
Alka blinked and looked at the map in Sofia's hand.
At this time, light spots had already appeared on the map.
Really.
It should be the cargo carried by the wreckage.