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Chapter 3547 Dream Man


"Who said I didn't know it?"

Deadpool had already healed himself in the process of falling, and it seemed that he was in good shape today, and he crossed his waist from the lawn and got up with his bones: "Isn't this it, that's it, that's it!"

”As he spoke, he also secretly glanced at no one, as if he wanted the audience in the live broadcast room to give a hint.But apparently it was brain cancer that had made him forget this, and in his dreams he couldn't get the opportunity to help from the sidelines.The palace building is magnificent, and there is a hint of warmth in the solemnity.The main hall is east-west, and the two ends are connected with the south palace and the north palace, forming a symmetrical geometric pattern, if you look at it from a high altitude, the whole building is very similar to the character 'fan' in a Chinese character, and the point in the middle is a very magnificent and beautiful fountain.The palace is surrounded by well-tended gardens, as well as racetracks, pools, rivers and rockeries, flower beds, pavilions and other buildings and decorations that are in line with the identity of the occupants.Whether it is the sculptures on the outside or the style of furniture that can be seen through the windows, it is all the pompous and luxurious Roman classicism, and the women who walk through the palace make it easy to judge the location and time of this place.They wore huge skirts, and wore intricate and fluffy wigs decorated with ribbons, feathers, flowers, and even fruits and vegetables, and used lace fans to cover their mouths when they spoke, as was the case in France during the Rococo era."

This is Versailles, Wade, don't run around with me."

Su Ming patted him on the shoulder, ready to take everyone to the ball, and went directly to the famous Hall of Mirrors."

I wanted to say that Versailles was coming, but you snatched it away when the words came to my lips, but I can't help it, who called you my dearest cousin?"

Deadpool, who nodded repeatedly, found himself a step down, and then began to follow Deathstroke around: "The things here look very valuable, if the little spider comes here, he will definitely be starved to death, and these women, the neckline of the dress is too low and drummed, right?"

I'm a little dizzy from heights, hehe. ”The cousin's attention was soon drawn away by the women of the palace, and he had never been resistant to money.But the ball went on, and no one even said anything to the three men who had come in through the window, as if they couldn't see them at all.Wade reached out and tried to steal the bottle to drink, but his palm went straight through the bottle, as if it were just a phantom.Whether it's wine or food, a valuable oil painting or a porcelain vase, a lady in fancy clothes or a pretending officer, Deadpool's claws can't be touched, the two sides are like being on different spatial levels, they can only be seen, but not touched."

Damn, you can only see but can't interact deeply, Neil Gaiman is responsible for this."

Deadpool's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees in pain, hammering the ground with his fist: "If it weren't for the stream-of-consciousness painting of his 'Sandman', maybe I could have met a realistic dream structure, how cool it would be." ”"Stop talking that nonsense, look over there."

Su Ming kicked him and motioned for him to get up and look at the throne placed at one end of the Mirror Palace, where a person sat and looked at the three of them with a smile.The guests on the dance floor are still dancing to the music, everyone has a fake smile on their faces, the Queen's salon is a place to socialize, and politics has never been a game to be played by heart.Deathstroke looked at the person on the throne in the air and pulled Deadpool up beside him: "Continuing from the previous topic, since it is not one of the ancients who uses dreams to bring you in, but also constantly uses fear to affect people's hearts, the answer is naturally 'Fear Lord', and among the Fear Lords, there is only one person who is good at using nightmares instead of directly showing power, and that is him." ”Dread Lords are often thought of as one of the Lords of Hell, but they do not participate in the cycle of the soul, but rather parasitize the processes of the world, constantly grabbing the energies that fall under their jurisdiction, which is known as 'fear' as the name suggests.They tend to have their own planes or dimensions, but most of them are small, don't have any troops, and are very low-key on weekdays.The man seated on the throne was dressed in green, and suddenly looked a little like Loki, but he wasn't, his skin was as white as paper, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and unlike Loki's seemingly harmless appearance, he smiled maliciously."

Welcome, Mr.

Wilson, and Archmage Monac."

The man on the throne stood up, and he spread his embrace, smiling and speaking as if a welcoming host was ready to greet a guest, but not moving at his feet: "Welcome to my realm, a twisted fantasy, a lost brilliance, a kingdom shaped by the deep fears of men!"

When we first met, I was Nightmare, and you could call me the Lord of Nightmares. ”"Hmm!

He sounded pretty sassy. ”Deadpool took a breath between his teeth, then whispered to Deathstroke to discuss, "Cousin, do you think I also need to make up a self-introduction with a B section?"

For example, everyone loves it, flowers bloom, you can eat fifteen tacos in one meal, but you can pull out twenty when you, and the gods and demons in the sky shake their heads and are afraid when they see me. ”"Yes, even if you don't say such nonsense when I'm here, I can't afford to lose that person."

Su Ming took a few steps to the side, widening the distance between him and his mad cousin, and he raised his chin towards the nightmare standing in front of the throne: "That little green man, you'd better be polite, if others can't kill you, it doesn't mean I can't." ”"Ah, yes, I knew you were going to be like that."

Nightmare sat back with a smile, he touched the golden armrest of the throne, and lifted Erlang's leg again: "But since you know me, you should know that I have supreme authority here, and you can't do anything about me either." ”"This is how you dare to attack Deadpool, so as to lead me into the dream realm?"

Su Ming laughed, stretched out his hand and looked around: "I can only say that you are too stupid, you don't know that you are being used as a knife, haven't you heard that now the multiverse is under my control, and the cosmic consciousness is on my side?"

”The power of the nightmare is very simple, as long as it is in the dream realm, it has the power to rival the creation god, and as long as there is a creature in the universe who is dreaming, or has a feeling of fear, then he is immortal and cannot be destroyed.This 'immortality' feels a bit like Dracula, but the Nightmare is clearly more powerful.Perhaps it was the topic of 'being taken advantage of' that triggered the nightmarish thoughts, and he leaned over his throne, braced his face with his fist, and just watched the guests in silence.