"Before I have a plan, I decided to adopt your first suggestion. First, build a temporary village and town in the Mirror Realm, and pull it directly into the Crystal Plains of Dreams for them to live temporarily."

Angel wanted to study Dreamland or find the unique powers of other Dream Crystals, which would take time, so he decided to use a compromise plan first.

Let the aboriginal people live there first, and then wait for him to study the rest.

Laplace nodded noncommittally: "Okay, Rabbit Mountain is relatively large, how about building it there?"

Angel: "Okay."

"Okay." Laplace will also go with him. After all, she has to come to build towns through aggregation.

"Speaking of which, you are very concerned about these aboriginal people." Lapras paused and said.

In her opinion, there is no need to pay special attention to these aborigines. Their own desire is to "live", and Angel used the special characteristics of the Dream Crystal to transform them into aborigines and realize their desire to live.

Wish, this is already very good.

Thinking about their lives now, Laplace thought, there was no need.

Angel silently replied: "After all, they are here to resist the call-up for us..."

Without them, Angel and Laplace wouldn't even dare to log into the Crystal Plains of Dreams, for fear that the circus's nationwide recruitment would drag them in again.

Laplace also shut up at this time. Indeed, the role of this group of aborigines in "blocking recruitment" was already very great.

She doesn't want to go to the circus again and be treated like a monkey.

Laplace: "If there's nothing else, I'll see you at Rabbit Mountain later."

"There is nothing else to do for now." As soon as Angel finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something: "Oh, by the way, I was..."

However, before Angel could finish speaking, Laplace suddenly turned his head and looked aside with a look of surprise.

Angel also subconsciously followed Laplace's gaze.

I saw that the fishing rod that Laplace had thrown aside before started to move...

Angel and Laplace glanced at each other, and both saw the same sentence in each other's eyes: This is the goods coming?!

Laplace hurriedly picked up the fishing rod and began to pull the rod according to the instructions in the book.

A minute later, a plump fish with a white mane on its neck and gray-white scales all over its body was thrown into the fish basket.

Looking at the struggling and jumping fish in the fish basket, both Laplace and Angel fell silent.

"This can be considered what you caught..." Angel murmured in a low voice.

Laplace: "..."

She wanted to say "yes", but she couldn't. After all, she had never fished before and had been talking to Angel without even putting her hand on the fishing rod.

Angel: "I think our words may not necessarily affect the fish underwater."

Laplace: "..." You don't need to say this.

Angel: "In short, it's good if you gain something."

That's what she said, but Laplace always felt like she was being targeted. When she was fishing conscientiously, seriously, and without any distractions, none of the fish took the bait, and they all even swam around the boat, as if they were laughing at her.

And when she didn't care at all and even threw the fishing rod aside, the result was that it was on sale?!

What is this?

Laplace felt very complicated and aggrieved at this moment. She could faintly feel the malice coming from the God of Fishing.
Chapter completed!