It was getting brighter, and the sunlight shone through the window and shone into the room, and fell on the bed of the young man who was still asleep in the room. The rising heating began to slowly dispel the shade accumulated in the room last night,

Make young people sleep more comfortable.

It was not until the wall clock on the wall had reached the set time and after a crisp jingle sound, the young man was reluctantly awakened from his sleep, frowned and opened his eyelids.

"Um... is it in the morning?" After looking at the time displayed by the wall clock on the wall, Wayne lifted the sheet and walked out of the bed, wrinkled his eyes and said to himself.

It is rare that he found that his spirit this morning was much better than usual, as if he had a good sleep last night, and he had been fully nourished?

"Speaking of it, I last night..." Thinking of his sleeping state that was different from usual, Wayne remembered the strange 'dream' last night.

He hadn't dreamed while sleeping before, but in any past, he was not as clear as the "dream" last night. He felt completely different from reality.

Like the dream world, Wayne found that every bit he experienced in it was remembered clearly by himself, without any false sense of blur.

"Dream? To be honest, I really hope that beautiful world can be exchanged with my 'reality'..."

Because I remember it very clearly, Wayne now wakes up and finds that he has returned to this cheap apartment and becomes the poor boy who has to struggle for the needs of life, and his mind is born.

Serious sense of gap.

After all, the differences between the two sides are really too obvious.

He is now beginning to miss that wonderful dream world.

However, the reality still forced Wayne to face up to his situation. Looking at the cheap apartment he was in, he remembered the troubles he had caused at the newspaper yesterday afternoon.

If it hadn't for the extremely realistic and continuous beating and humiliating "Old Nick" process in the dream world, Wayne would have been rushing out to think about it now with a large part of his mental pressure.

I have a solution, how can I have the calm mind of being like this now and stay in the room to think about life.

"Is the experience in that dream world my false fantasy or it happened?" When I recalled last night's dream, Wayne naturally thought of the mysterious figure in white robe and what the other party said

those words.

Wayne attaches great importance to the words of the figure in the white robe. He now wants to know whether the experience in his dream last night was just his own personal unreasonable fantasy, or whether there are really believers of the so-called "Dream Lord" and himself.

Contact and issue a transaction invitation.

Personally, Wayne hopes the latter. After all, if it is true, it means that he, an ordinary poor and innocent citizen, has encountered an extraordinary and precious opportunity. Regardless of the quality of the final result, at least for the current situation.

For those who are in trouble in the workplace, you will be a result that can bring hope.

But, how to determine whether it is true or not?

Wayne suddenly thought of a clue: "Speaking of this, didn't that guy say that after sending me back to reality, he would give me some small gifts as a meeting gift? So... where is that gift?"

"Ga~!"

Wayne had just had this idea when he suddenly heard a hoarse cry from the windowsill of his room like a crow.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the windowsill, and saw a fist-sized strange bird with deep black feathers standing outside the window of his room, holding his head and wearing a pair of light brown eyes through the glass

The window stared at myself.

"Crow?" Wayne made a judgment, although the other party's body seemed a few times smaller than that of an ordinary wild crow.

There are many wild animals in the city, such as wild cats and dogs, crows and sparrows, and it doesn't make Wayne feel strange when he occasionally falls on his windowsill, but what really makes him care about is how this crow looks like

He is not afraid of being alive at all, and the spirituality in his eyes seems to be too high.

Wayne could even read a little humane emotion from the other person's eyes, which was a gaze with curiosity and scrutiny.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, before Wayne could take action, the crow moved first.

!!

One after another, the crow began to peck at the glass in front of him with his black beak, making a rhythmic sound. It sounded like he was knocking on the door.

Wayne hesitated for a moment, not knowing what the other party meant, but he found that the crow looked at his eyes and the rhythm of pecking at the glass was significantly accelerated.

It was obvious that the other party was urging him.

Hey? This kind of IQ...wait, is this an elf?!

If many low-level elves of the phantom beast species do not use extraordinary power, they will look no different from ordinary wild animals from the outside. If they are extraordinary professionals who practice spiritual power, they can rely on their perception of spiritual power.

The skill detects the spiritual power and breath in their bodies, thereby determining whether the other party is an ordinary animal or a low-level elves of a phantom beast species.

But Wayne is neither an elf steward nor an elf wizard, but just an ordinary person. His family and income do not have the energy to buy and raise elves for himself to become "combined persons", so he does not have direct judgment and distinction

The abilities of lower-level phantom beast elves and ordinary animals.

However, there is some common sense that ordinary people like Wayne still know it.

As long as it is a "elves", its spiritual intelligence will basically be significantly higher than ordinary animals. At the least, it will also have a clear humanized spiritual level of intelligence that a human child aged three or four. The stronger the strength, the race

The higher the spirit, the higher the spirit of the spirit.

Now, the performance of the "crow" outside his window is obviously not something that ordinary crows can do!

After realizing that the other party was also an elf, Wayne's face became solemn. Even the lowest level of mortal elves, ordinary people faced them the same as when they were unarmed in the wild.

The level of danger does not mean that you will die, but if you are not careful, you may really die.

'Why are there elves coming to me?... No! Now isn't the time to think about this, what should I do first? Should I immediately ask the guards patrolling the streets for help?'

Wayne slowly moved away from the window with a nervous look. While moving towards the corridor outside the room, he grabbed the sheet on the bed and wrapped it in his hands as a temporary protection just in case.

I didn't dare to relax and observe the movements of the "crow" elves outside the window.

He was ready to run away with all his might at any time. If he hadn't been afraid that the sudden sound would anger the other party, perhaps his shouting immediately would be a more correct behavior.

"Ga!"

As a result, the 'crow' elf seemed to notice Wayne's behavior, suddenly stopped tapping on the window glass, and then raised one of his claws and put them on the glass in Wayne's nervous gaze.

I just couldn't tell how much effort I had used to draw a circle on the glass.

When the other party's sharp claws that seemed to be cast from black iron passed by, Wayne noticed that a gray-black glow seemed to appear on the tip of his claws.

Then……

After a not-so-harsh friction sound, a round gap as big as a fist was easily dug out of the glass by the "Crow" elf, which made Wayne take a breath.

But he didn't have much time to be surprised, because the "crow" elf had quickly penetrated into the room along the gap in the glass!

"Ga!"

After entering the room, the 'Crow' elves fell on the floor and made a scream, then twisted their bodies and walked towards Wayne. This action scared Wayne's face turned pale. He looked at the other person.

The pair of black claws that can easily cut the glass can't imagine what the outcome would be if I was caught by this thing.

It is certain that the skin is broken, and it may even be heart-wrenching!

The protection brought by a mere quilt is now completely impossible to give Wayne a sense of security!

‘What to do…’ Unlike when he knew it was a dream, Wayne, who encountered such a life-threatening situation for the first time in his life, is now a little unruly and panicked.

As a result, just as Wayne was frightened and was about to call for help without hesitation, the "Crow" elf suddenly stopped and looked up at the faint silver blossoms flashing in his eyes.

Then, a neutral voice that could not distinguish between men, women, old and young sounded in the room: "Hello! Mr. Wayne, I am a relative who serves the great "Dream Lord". Please forgive me if I take the liberty to disturb you.

Now you have delivered the gift, please check it out."

"Hey?...hey hey?!" Wayne couldn't react a little.

The voice came from the body of the 'crow' elf. At this time, he ignored Wayne's mood and continued to say on his own: "The following is the introduction of the gift. Name: Black Crow, the species is the elves of the illusion beast.

, the level is the ordinary level, and has adults, with skills such as "color-changing feather", "long vision", and "night vision", and additionally the inherent elves' skill "visual common sense". Do you have any questions? If not, then

Please complete the acceptance procedure."

"Wait... wait! Please wait!" Wayne, who finally came back to the scene, said quickly at this time.

"Is there any other problem?" The sound made by the elves of "Crow" was not at all impatience. It would be better to say that it did not bring much emotional fluctuations at all, but asked completely straightforwardly.

"Uh... Sorry, please let me slow down first..." Wayne grabbed his somewhat messy hair, pinched his thighs hard, and finally calmed down his consciousness with the strong sense of pain.

Then began to sort out the status quo.

Fortunately, although I was very nervous just now, at least Wayne still remembers what the other party said.

"Huh~~ You just said, the relatives of the 'Dream Lord'?" Wayne soon asked the key point: "Is it... the 'Dream' from last night?"

"That's right."

"...Is the gift you mentioned meant to come over early in the morning to give me such a "shock"?" This is no longer a surprise, but a shock!

"No, this "black crow" is the gift you want to give."

"Who are you?" Wayne looked at the 'Black Crow' in confusion. It was obvious that the voice came from it.

"I am just one of my lord's relatives. Now I am just temporarily possessing the black crow to explain the necessary information to you, and then I will leave on my own..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no malice, Wayne was much more courageous and asked many questions to the so-called "Dream Lord" relatives with curiosity.

Although many questions were not answered in detail, the other party directly replied "No advice", but the limited information obtained also made Wayne unable to help but be surprised.

According to the other party's meaning, his experience in the "Dream" world last night must have been a fact. Then, the gift mentioned by the figure in the white robe was the Fan named "Black Crow" in front of him.

Since the level elves are gifts, they will naturally give them to him. In other words, as long as Wayne is willing to accept them, this 'Black Crow' will become his contract elf in the future and accept his orders for him to use.

Although Wayne is not an elf envoy, he doesn't know how to enter into a contract with the elf, because it is a gift, the other party will take care of these things. And Wayne doesn't need to worry about the success rate of the contract, and the other party said that he has done this.
To be continued...