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Chapter 634 The source of nightmares

This is a deep dreamless sleep.

It seemed like a long time passed, but it seemed like it was only a short while.

She heard a voice calling her, and Alice opened her eyes.

The first thing that caught the eye was Roland Hutch's face approaching her, Roland's left hand still resting on her shoulder——

Alice lay on the bed and asked softly in a confused nasal voice:

"What's wrong...what happened?"

The light in the room is still dim, and through the gap in the magic curtain, a faint silvery white moonlight can be seen...

This means it's still late at night.

"Something's wrong, Master!"

The expression on Hutch Roland's face was solemn and his tone was serious,

"You must find a way to wake up quickly and break out of here, so that you can save other people!"

After hearing the other party's explanation, Alice became even more confused, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Because of Roland's words, she was completely sleepless at this time:

"I'm awake now, Roland."

"Don't worry, tell me the specific situation. What went wrong? Who are we going to save?"

Hutch Roland shook his head firmly: "No, Master, you are not awake yet - you are still in a dream."

Alice pointed to her nose in surprise, "Am I still in a dream?"

She turned to look at Willett's bed.

There was no familiar figure in sight, the bed was empty, and the pillows and quilts with violet patterns were neatly placed.

Alice quickly looked at the bed where Dolores was... Dolores was not there either.

"Yes, you and I were both in a dream."

Hatch Roland nodded heavily, "The key to the problem is that it's not just you and me, but everyone - all the magic students in the school are in the dream."

Alice asked while putting on her socks: "Have you found any clues to decipher this dream?"

Hutch Roland shook his head: "I came to the master as soon as I discovered the problem, and did not look for clues."

She paused slightly, and the look in her eyes was as deep and solemn as the night outside the window:

"The worst problem is that if you die in this dream... the dreamer will never wake up again."

"Because he has believed in the falsehood of his own death, the spirit will abandon the body and fall into eternal lethargy until the body dies."

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the blonde girl frowned her beautiful eyebrows, put on her clothes, quickly got out of bed, and turned to ask Roland who was sitting on the bed:

"What should I do to break through the cage of dreams? Do you have any ideas?"

Searching around in dreams without any clue will only waste more time. The most precious thing now is time——

If someone is having a nightmare, the dreamer's life will be threatened.

Alice was not sure how many people were having nightmares, and it was the first time she encountered a dream that affected the entire school.

The lives of tens of thousands of people fall on her shoulders... She must seize the time!

"So many people are dreaming, and it affects a wide range of people. If you want to solve the problem, there are two ways."

Hutch Roland got out of bed and came to Alice,

"The first way is to go into everyone's dreams and tell them that this is a nightmare and not reality. This way, even if they die in the nightmare, they can wake up in reality after the dream is lifted."

Even as the two people looked at each other in the dim space, Hutch Roland sped up his speech:

"The second way is to find the source of this large-scale nightmare. Only by eliminating the source can all dreamers be saved."

The first method can only keep the dreamer awake but does not really solve the problem.

Moreover, Creedo Academy is comparable to a medium-sized city, with tens of thousands of magic students inside.

It takes too much time to save one by one. Once the person in the nightmare dies, he cannot wake up again.

The second method is the key, but what is the root cause?

Who could be the person behind all this?

Searching without any clues is like looking for a needle in a haystack, which is even more difficult.

"To crack this big dream, the root is crucial."

Seemingly seeing what Alice was thinking about, Roland opened his mouth to answer the difficult question in his master's mind.

"If I'm not wrong, everyone's dreams will have the same root, and the root plays a leading role in dreams."

"If the source of a dream does not exist, then it cannot control the nightmare."

"In other words, the root plays a role in everyone's dreams. As long as you find the similarities between different dreams... you can get close to the root of the nightmare."

Having said this, Hutch Roland paused and put his hand on Alice's shoulder:

"Don't completely trust anyone, including me."

The girl in the purple coat shrugged, a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and explained in a low voice,

"Because everyone... may be the source of dreams creating illusions of change."

Hearing this, the blond girl nodded, looked into Roland's eyes and said, "Yes, I remember everything."

Hutch Roland breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Alice, his voice was hoarse and tired:

"If you can understand, I feel relieved."

In order to find Alice, she used her core strength.

I had reached my mental limit by forcing myself to say everything that needed to be said.

It's a pity... I can't decipher the dream with my master for the time being...

The hand on the master's shoulder was released, and Hutch Roland's body collapsed and fell backward——

Seeing this, Alice hurriedly stepped forward and supported the weak Mirror Spirit. Her amber eyes were full of worry: "What's wrong with you? Roland!"

"I'm fine, don't worry..." Hutch Roland half-opened his eyes and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Don't worry."

"How can you reassure me like this?" Alice frowned, a string in her heart tightened, and her tone was worried and anxious.

"It just consumes some energy, and you can recover after sleeping for a while."

Hatch Roland said softly, explaining with strong sleepiness, the scene in his sight became blurry,

"Master, go find the source first. When I wake up... I will go find the master."

How could Alice not see that the mirror spirit was trying to hold on? Roland reminded her to take the overall situation into consideration, and of course she understood.

After finally waiting for Roland to wake up, the other party was about to fall into a deep sleep again.

There were mixed feelings in her heart.

Unable to bear to let the other party hold on any longer, Alice secretly gritted her teeth and nodded heavily:

"Well, I'll wait for you to come to me."

After hearing her answer, Roland quietly closed his eyes.

Looking at the other person's peaceful sleeping face, Alice suppressed the unbearable and sadness in her heart, carried the sleeping girl to the bed, and covered her with the quilt carefully.

She took a deep look at the sleeping person and was silent for a few seconds. A look of determination flashed through the blonde girl's resolute eyes.

"If you don't come to me, I will come to you... I will."

The sleeping person remains asleep, unable to make any response.

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