Fairyland, big problem

"That's it, don't laugh at me."

At night, after the commercial plaza closed, Wen Jiu followed Brother Yuball home. He lifted a wooden floor tile under the bed in the hut where he lived, and inside was a small box wrapped in a plastic bag.

Opening the box again, there is another layer of fresh-keeping bags, and a crude hand-painted book can be vaguely seen, which seems to be drawn by a private person, bound by a private person, and covered with a blank sheet of paper.

"Can I see it?"

"Look, but don't tell outsiders..."

"How could I talk about this with outsiders."

"Hey hey..."

Rubbing his hands, Brother Yuball was still embarrassed.

When he was in middle school or high school, he picked up this magical girl picture book on the lid of a trash can on the side of the road.

I don't know which independent artist's work it is. It tells the story of a magical girl who can dance ballet and bring happiness and hope to people with her dance moves.

The story is very old-fashioned, that is, the magical girl first defeats the enemy, and then dances a fantasy dance based on ballet to purify the heart of the wicked.

Wen Jiu has watched a lot of anime, and to be honest, the style and storyboard of this hand-drawn manuscript are good, and it is only a rough draft, and the quality can be improved after refinement.

The most special thing is that the artist is very familiar with ballet. The corresponding dance posture and dance music of the magical girl even gave a breakdown of the movements, and taught a lot of ballet common sense in simple terms.

So Brother Yuball didn't like "Magical Girl" anime, but yearned for ballet.

It's a pity that he was facing the entrance examination for junior high school at that time, and he was even more busy in high school later. After school, he had to help his parents set up stalls. Coupled with his family's financial conditions, he had no chance with ballet.

"You are actually a very great person."

"Mr. Wen, don't laugh at me."

"Really, knowing that there is little hope in this life, but still have longing and respect for dreams, and be honest with yourself, maybe one day you will be a late bloomer."

"Hahaha." Brother Yuball scratched his short hair, "You scholars, you talk in a different way."

With Brother Yuball's permission, Wen Jiu made a copy of the manga book.

It's a bit distressing, but this privately hand-painted comic has the weight of a whole booklet, which can be called a "one volume" story in a normal comic.

More than 200 pages, Wen Jiu had to haggle over the price, but it still took more than a day's remuneration.

"Tomorrow, He De must be captured!"

Wen Jiu's self-confidence comes not simply from finding the magical girl He De loves, but more importantly, from finding the reason why he loves this magical girl so much.

Turning to the last story of the picture book, the name of the big devil is "He De". He is a black-hearted capitalist who produces a lot of garbage and pollutes the environment, and possesses evil magic power.

After being defeated by the magical girl, He De realized his mistake, and while dancing ballet, he devoted himself to the vision of environmental protection.

The plot may be a little awkward... It can almost be inferred that He De was the artist of this comic many years ago.

The magical girl drawn by hand saves the artist himself in the comics, can you not love it?

"Tomorrow, use this cartoon to defeat He De's psychological defenses and let him face himself honestly!"

It's a bit late, 21:43. Wen Jiu thought over and over again, and still called Qian Axiong.

An early settlement of He De's matter would be beneficial to both the Police Department and Wen Jiu, and it would even be a kind of redemption for He De himself, freeing him from the psychological predicament that tortured him.

"Brother Wen Jiu."

"Special Police Officer Qian, I have made a major breakthrough in He De's case, can I go see him again tomorrow?"

"Oh? No problem."

Qian Axiong agreed very decisively. The security guards and prison staff witnessed Wen Jiu's extraordinary performance in the interrogation room that day, and they wished to break through and solve the case as soon as possible.

After finishing the call, Wen Jiu felt elated, but felt depressed when he saw the mildew on the carpet.

Paste thick wallpaper, copy comic books, and spend most of the wages earned by the small supermarket, leaving at most one or two hundred b.

However, three free meals for nearly a week is also a big profit.

Meizizi opened the game interface and looked at Sweet Dream Paradise before going to bed to sleep soundly.

The elf type at night is very different from the daytime, and can see ghosts and ecstasy eyes.

They get along well with elves like Fat Ding who also come to play at night, and there is no such thing as the ghost family in the animation who likes to play pranks.

Hula.

There was the sound of flapping wings, and the six wings of the 1.6-meter-high moth radiated hot red light, lighting up a corner of the Dreamland in the night background.

"Wow, Vulcan Moth!"

The final form of elves is rare, and the burning bug can only evolve into Vulcan moth at level 59. Some versions can't even be caught in the wild, so they only send an egg at a fixed point.

【Director, I have no money...】

Handsome for no more than three seconds, Vulcan Moth's tentacles drooped slightly. It was really difficult for an elf whose strength was comparable to Yusanjia's at 20 gold coins.

Wen Jiu cautiously reached out to touch the Vulcan Moth's wings.

It's not hot, and the texture is like a blanket, with a slight warmth, which makes people can't help but touch it twice.

"It's okay, just play casually, but be careful of the flame scale powder, don't hurt other Pokémon."

Vulcan moths will spread spark scale powder, turning the surrounding into a sea of ​​​​fire. In ancient times, they were mistaken for the incarnation of the sun.

(Sun God-Solgaleo: ???)

For elves such as gas bombs, vulcan moths, and stinky flowers, Wen Jiu will remind them when entering Sweet Dreams Paradise that they cannot affect other guests.

It's kind of like banning smoking in public places.

【OK~】

The lifting lever is raised, and Vulcan Moth enters Dreamland.

There are no new elves to play for the time being, Wen Jiu controls the game characters to go to the rest room at the other end of Dreamland.

In a room that is only three steps long, the most conspicuous thing is a bed on which players can choose to sleep.

Oh, the most conspicuous one should be the Dream God stone carving.

There are three options for players to contact the Dream God stone carving, and they all spend Dream Points in exchange for rewards.

It was previously introduced that 50 Dream Points can be exchanged for a Crescent Feather.

There are also 25 dream points to exchange for a Dream God consultation, you can ask about the Pokémon world.

100 dream points for a dream gift box, draw a random gift.

"One draw for 100 points, only rich people can afford it."

The player's current points are 33, and he can't even exchange for the Feather of the New Moon. At most, he can ask Dream God to answer a question.

For example, whether Wen Jiu can get elves, how can Dream Paradise not owe money, want the elf illustrated book... and so on.

There are too many problems, but it feels a bit too much debt, anyway, there are not enough Dream Points, so take your time.

Dream God said when Wen Jiu was reincarnated in a different world, after acknowledging your dream, you need to work hard to chase it, otherwise no one can replace it.

Wen Jiu gradually understands that this is not the chicken soup for Dream God's soul. The harder he works, the more the ability to bless him will be continuously fed back, enriching his life.

Don't worry, I haven't been in another world for ten days yet.

Waiting for the name of the Dream Office to be announced, wouldn't the Dream Points come at your fingertips...