In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 582: Schiller overturned again (on)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Konstantin no longer had the decadent attitude of the old hippie smiling face. The smoke permeated between his brows. There is a kind of British elegance and sexy.

Konstantin squatted down and tilted his head to look at Murphys. No one knew how beautiful the Oneiroi was in his eyes.

But there is no doubt that when he looked at Murphys's face, the intoxicated look would not deceive people. Perhaps, what he saw was not someone, but something he had longed for, but A dream never had.

"Murphys, when I came to you last time, I didn't get the answer I wanted, and you no longer allow me to enter the dreamland, so I can only use this method to personally and Say good night."

Konstantin looked into Murphys' eyes and said: "From a very young age, I knew who to turn to when I wanted an answer, and I also knew that if he didn't If you are willing to tell me, I can ask him another way..."

When the cynical decadence faded away, the sharpness, paranoia and indifference in Constantine's eyes were no different from those madmen in Gotham.

Wearing a suit, Schiller stood beside Murphys. He straightened his body, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and turned his head to look at the iridescent skyline in the distance of the Dreamland. At this moment, he Overlapping with Constantine's shadow, the temperament of the two is inexplicably similar.

In this matter, their attitudes are similar, and any **** will not have the right to refuse to answer their questions because of his status as a god.

If you invite them to be guests in a civilized way, there is no way to get an answer, then pointing a gun at a person, whether it is a demon or a god, it is all the same to them.

Murphys was lying on the ground, looking at the sky with his eyes. He was not actually hurt. The mental damage was much greater than the physical damage. Thinking about the follow-up repairs, Murphys knew that his long career had come to an end.

"You won't have sweet dreams." Murphys looked at the sky of the dreamland with dull eyes, where there are phantom clouds and misty fog, and he said: "You... and you, And that person standing at the bow, you won't have sweet dreams."

He was referring to Constantine crouching in front of him, Schiller standing beside him, and Batman looking out from the boat.

"This is not a curse, but I'm telling you a fact, only those who don't know the existence of the dream kingdom can get the real dream."

"When you know that your dreams are created by me, and there is a special place to store all the dreams you have, you will never have beautiful dreams."

"This is the rule of the dream kingdom. Only those who are willing to give up the truth, do not think about the source and destination of dreams, and sleep peacefully with expectations can have real dreams."

"And you, you **** truth supremacists, you broke in here and learned the truth of the dream, and the dream will not come to you again."

Morpheus rolled his eyes, looked at Constantine, and said: "When you come here to find me to seek a sweet dream, instead of lying on the bed, relaxing your body, and closing your eyes with hope, you will I have already lost the qualification to dream, and everyone in this world who knows the existence of the Oneiroi will no longer dream."

Morpheus looked at Constantine and said, "You've done it to yourself, you've made a deal with too many demons, and they'll go to your dreams to harass you because you're in debt to them, and they appear It's not a nightmare in your dreams, it's just that they're harassing your soul, and that's none of my business."

"The reason why I am willing to agree to another request of yours is because there will be a kind of people in this world who are born with powers different from others, or curses, they are plagued by disasters and have blood on their hands, but There is no other choice."

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Constantine asked him.

Murphys took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "You and this person rushed into the dreamland together, and threw a big bomb here, blowing up my house beyond recognition, and you actually asked me who I am?" Aren't you sympathizing with you?!

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Konstantin stood up and looked at the sky of the dreamland. From this angle, no one could see whether he felt sad because of this truth.

Perhaps, chasing a beautiful dream seems very naive, not like what adults should do, nor what Constantine, the detective from hell, should do, but he still stubbornly wants to get the truth.

Constantine was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Batman, and said in a voice that Batman could just hear: "... this is magic, when you are trying to find the truth, it is already Lost everything."

He took a few puffs of cigarettes and exhaled the smoke, and the slutty smile climbed up his face again, and he said to Schiller in a brisk tone: "Okay, it seems that this is the end of this matter Yes, you have paid off the favor I gave you to deal with those green-lighted guys before."

He threw the nearly extinguished cigarette **** on the ground, stomped on it with his foot, then bent down, stretched out his hand, pulled Murphys up, and said to him, "Sorry, I just want the truth. "

"Don't worry." Schiller took out another cigarette from his suit pocket and lit it. He took out another one and handed it to Murphys. Murphys didn't answer it with a dark face, but Schiller I don't mind either.

"The reason he came to you was to find an answer, but I'm not, I don't need a good dream." Schiller looked at Murphys, his eyes made Murphys feel chills down his back, very Soon, Murphys realized that this was not his illusion.

"It's like this. Constantine told me the story of meeting you before. I heard that you have believers, right?"

Murphys snorted angrily, but did not refute. Seeing Schiller staring at him all the time, he could only say: "Managing dreams is also very troublesome. Everyone has a different share of good dreams and nightmares. Yes, the combination of elements in the dream is different, I need someone to help me manage these."

"Although human beings are not the most diligent at work, you have the deepest understanding of dreams and your brains are fairly flexible, so I do have a few human believers. Why do you ask this?"

"That's right, Your Majesty Murphys, I know very well that you have great divine power and great divine power, but it is really difficult for a few human believers to match your noble status."

"As far as I know, your brothers and sisters should have more believers than you. I heard Constantine say that human souls and beliefs are special to all gods. Meaning..."

"I have studied the space of human consciousness and dreams for many years, and I know the vastness of the dream world. This is an unknown place that has aroused the curiosity of mankind in the past. I think that your great achievements should be better spread... "

The more Murphys listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He took two steps back vigilantly, and I looked at Schiller and asked, "...What do you want to do???"

"The so-called art industry has a specialization. If you want to develop your faith, you must have enough believers. If you want to increase believers, you must have someone to preach. If you want to preach with the highest efficiency, someone must organize them. Maybe... …do you need a professional Pope?"

"I don't need to..."

"Listen to me first, I know, you are probably thinking now, after our group of people leave, you immediately find a bad guy, throw this mess to him, and then you will be free."

"But last time, I asked about fate, but I didn't get an answer, so after leaving here, I have to find a way to find a doorbell and see if I can knock on the door of fate .”

"Oh, by the way, some things happened before, which made me think deeply about death. Death is also a very attractive mystery to me. I am looking forward to having a dialogue with death..."

Murphys' face became more and more ugly, he looked at Schiller and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"Of course not, I'm just describing a possible fact."

"Then do you know, what are you doing? From our point of view, you and all human beings are as insignificant as dust. .”

"Oh, really? Then why don't you persuade fate to put my name in his book?"

Murphys was choked, and Schiller restrained the smile on his face. He looked at Murphys and said seriously: "I remember, when we met last time, you told me that all members of the Endless Family All must pay for their great theocracy.”

"The price you pay for death is to witness every death with your own eyes, and you, maybe the price you have to pay is that you will never know whether you really exist or just a dream."

"You have to give up the theocracy of Oneiroi and hand over the kingdom of dreams to others. If one day, you find that you don't really exist, or don't need to exist, then just like a dream will eventually wake up, you will completely disappear."

Schiller's words are not alarmist, because in the comics, Murphys is indeed dead, he committed suicide.

In the comic "Sandman", when Morpheus decided not to be the master of the dream kingdom, he allowed the three witches to kill him, and another member of the Endless family died and took him away. The Oneiroi who was dreaming of the dream chose to die, which meant that the dream had woken up.

Just like all dreams, when the dream is broken and people wake up from the dream and return to reality, the dream will disappear forever, and there will be no second dream in this world.

Perhaps, this is the price Murphys has to pay for his mighty power. As long as it is a dream, there will be a day when he wakes up.

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However, Schiller has a way to keep a dream from waking up forever, because in his consciousness space, the dreamer and the manipulator of the real world are not the same personality, which means that he has many Endless dreams.

"I remember, when we first met, you said that you had never seen that tower in anyone's dream world."

"Since you are planning to give up your current job, why not book a room with beautiful scenery and comfortable conditions for your retirement travel in advance?"

Murphys opened his mouth, he didn't expect that Schiller came to him to talk about this, but he was not stupid, he said: "...then I want to give up my current job, who caused it? "

Konstantin lowered his head to study the flowers and plants under his feet, while Schiller looked up to count the clouds in the sky.

Morpheus sighed, and he had to admit that he wanted to let go of the dream kingdom and find a new owner for it, but it wasn't entirely because Schiller came here to make trouble.

He is a **** with strong human nature in the endless family~IndoMTL.com~Because it is not completely the concept of rules, it will also be infected in various ways, because in the dreams he manages, human beings There are all kinds of dreams, and Murphys will be more or less affected.

"Perhaps, I should tell you a fact, which will make you feel more balanced in your heart." Murphys said a little helplessly: "It's not just you who have no dreams, but also me."

"From the day I was born, I have faced endless work. Such a long and endless life is not a dream. If this continues, I will not be able to bring dreams to others. .”

As the master of the dream world, Murphys has almost unlimited power. He is the dream, and the dream is him. If something goes wrong with him, the dreams of all creatures in the universe will be affected.

After he himself began to get bored with the endless work, the source of good dreams became exhausted, and if this continued, all living things would be left with only nightmares.

So, when he realized he was no longer passionate about the job, he knew it was time to retire.

Schiller's behavior of ringing the doorbell and sailing in again can only be said to speed up the speed of Murphy's retirement, but without him, Murphy will eventually give up the Dreamland just like in the comics , back into the arms of death.

When Murphys' attitude began to waver, Schiller was keenly aware of this, so he said:

"Actually, I didn't come here to apply for the job on a whim."

"I am a very experienced pope, if you don't believe me, I invite you to enter my dream, the gods I have believed in, will confirm what I said..."