Using the power of the Return Scroll to quickly mobilize everyone's ectoplasm, Sean laid a thick enough layer of "gel" ectoplasm on the ground that was about to fall.
Puff puff!
Everyone was like being plunged into invisible pudding. Even if they landed on this brand new island, they didn't make much noise.
Here, the flickering candlelight lit up a huge stone statue that looked smaller.
On the left and right sides of this huge stone statue are two attendant stone statues covered with black paint.
Here, the tablecloth is still white and the tableware is still filled with various delicacies.
Foie gras with toast, creamy seafood soup with matsutake mushrooms, caviar with mini egg tarts...
This round island has delicacies that are completely different from the "Food Continent", but equally valuable.
No one said much, and all the gray mouths swept away with full firepower.
On the gourmet continent that has become a Shura field, the other explorers are running away like crazy.
Only the guards of the Kingdom of God with enough strength could spare the energy to look up at the list - he saw that the scores of the two teams that were originally in the bottom two had jumped up.
There is no food here. Where did they go? !
Tasting the delicacies that filled his entire mouth, Moonlight himself was full of doubts:
"Xiao...I don't understand..."
The New Testament reporter's chest was still heaving, not only from the great physical exertion of using the art of ectoplasmic shaping, but also from the excitement of a successful gamble.
"Moonlight, man!" said Sean, "see what's different about the food here?"
Moonlight "watched while eating". He always felt that he had discovered something different, but he couldn't explain it.
Sean didn't let his partner be confused for too long. He opened his hands and said, "These are foods more suitable for children!"
Fagal Taylor, who was listening, also opened his eyes wide: "You mean...
"Is this a separate dining table for children?"
"Yes." Sean nodded firmly, "When I was observing the seating and food hierarchy just now, I'm afraid no one noticed that the youngest Tony Dolins did not appear at the formal dinner table.
“And Peter Pan’s exaggerated chair back blocks everyone’s view.
"This makes me wonder - in order to take care of the appetite and nutrition of a five-year-old child, Tony Dolins may have a separate dining table. And that dining table is most likely right behind Peter Pan...
"Such care is the minimum."
"After all..." There was a hint of sarcasm in Sean's eyes, "Peter Pan regards them as his 'family'."
At this moment, the originally bored Tony Dollins, who was being taken care of by two puppets, saw several "cockroaches" falling from the sky and landed on his dining table. He clapped his hands in joy for a moment...
On the one hand, she felt happy to be able to eat precious food, but on the other hand, Yueguang still felt a little incredible: "Xiao... However, such a guess would be too risky -
"Just because Tony Dolins isn't at the table, you assume he has a separate dining table, and it's behind Peter Pan's chair...
"Isn't this a bit... far-fetched?"
Sean stared at their gray mouths sweeping across this "promised land", nodded and said: "Indeed, it is indeed a bit far-fetched to think so just because Tony is not at the table.
"However," he changed the topic and looked at the confused Moonlight, "if another factor is added..."
He seemed to be back in the process of falling with his feet unable to touch the ground...
There are endless gray clouds under my feet. Even though I haven't seen the "promised land" yet, I feel inexplicably sure in my heart.
"If you add another factor, it's no longer far-fetched, it's even obvious."
"What factors?"
"The expression of Peter Pan."
Sean's speech attracted all his teammates, and even the remnant Max turned his head to look at him.
What is Peter Pan's expression? They haven't realized it yet.
“As I said before, Peter Pan wanted to reflect the workings of society through this game.
“Origin and class, conservatives and enterprising people, and unscrupulous people are likely to improve their class...
"Under this level of expression, he will always involuntarily want to sell another point of view."
Olivia Fengchi was a little lost in thought: "What's your point of view?"
"——There is always a 'promised land' that is independent of the world and not polluted by the adult world."
Everyone couldn't help but open their eyes wide, and their eyebrows flew up like a row of sand gulls...
Is there always a 'promised land' that is independent of the world and uncontaminated by the adult world?
This children's table metaphor is...
"Midnight Paradise?!" Moonlight almost shouted out loud.
Even though he already knew what he was talking about, Sean couldn't help but stand on end when he said this: "Tony's dining table is the 'Midnight Paradise' of this gourmet continent.
"While Peter Pan complained about the coldness and cruelty of the outside world, he also subconsciously designed a 'Midnight Paradise' for this world.
"And whoever discovers this will be able to escape from the cruel class game."
Peter Pan, who seemed to have heard Sean Dickinson's narration and did not look back at Tony's dining table, had a satisfied smile on his face - the kind of tacit smile that tells a difficult allusion and finds that someone actually understands it.
Sean's story is over, and the food here is almost gone.
There was a sound of breaking through the sky - the guards of the Kingdom of God seemed to have figured out something and landed on this paradise land with several of his team members...
However, the candles have burned out and the world has sunk into darkness.
Before darkness fell, the guards of the Kingdom of God and Sean looked at each other from afar.
It was as if he had identified his opponent.
The darkness came in a hurry and left in a hurry - the light soon came on again
Everyone felt dizzy, and their souls seemed to rise up from the plains, rush out of the gray clouds, and finally...
He sat down at the dining table in his original posture again.
Game over. The team of Sean and Max have already caught up and ranked second and third in the overall ranking respectively.
However, Sean Dickinson was not immersed in the joy of overtaking. He was thinking about something...
He had an indescribable and unexplainable feeling——
I always feel that there is a "sense of tearing" in Peter Pan's expression.
Very severe tearing sensation.
He clearly wanted to deny the rules of adult society, but he unconsciously left an "unnoticeable" but "easy" way for "progressors" to overtake him.
It seems to be saying: Look, adult society is so ugly! People are struggling in hell. If the enterprising people are half-kind, they will be doomed...
On the other hand, he prepared an extremely sumptuous dinner for the "aggressors".
What on earth was he trying to express?
All this cannot be explained by the "Midnight Paradise" complex.
From Sean's understanding, Peter Pan's love and hate should be very obvious, and there shouldn't be such an obvious contradiction.
This makes Sean very concerned.
There was applause at the beginning, and it was the dinner host who took the lead in applauding gently.
“A very enjoyable dinner...
"After the banquet, three teams were promoted to the final game."
Before Peter Pan could finish his words, the Deadwood Sage and the director of the charnel house almost accidentally knocked over their chairs and rushed towards the window.
They want to escape.
