BXBX NOVEL Chapter 223: World Rules
Chapter 223: World Rules
"Outside is Backlund." A night watcher walked to the door of the church and saw the scenery outside.
But the next moment, he raised his head and looked up, his face was shocked beyond words, "Sure enough, the sky is the sea of ??dream clouds that the intelligence said!"
Dream clouds rise and fall like waves in the sea, stirring up the powerful power of dreams. The hope and yearning for beautiful dreams infiltrate everyone's hearts at this moment.
The other extraordinary people from the church also came to the door of the church and looked out to the outside world.
"This is definitely a miracle!" Everyone was shocked. They were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses and began to cautiously explore this temple.
"Here are the instructions!" A punisher made other discoveries in the temple.
"Like the new instructions from the Solomon Empire?"
"The first principle of the fantasy world: Dreams are the most precious thing in the fantasy world. With it, you can have everything."
"Second Principle: All madness and indifference will dissipate here."
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All extraordinary people who see these principles are spiritually touched, as if more information enters their minds.
For example, the things that can be exchanged for the "sweet dream" include but are not limited to magic potion formulas, material properties, mysterious knowledge, and magical items!
Go crazy! This will plunge the whole world into disorderly turmoil!
"Article 2..."
These extraordinary people from the church were observing their bodies subconsciously and didn't pay attention when they first entered this world. Only now they discovered that all the murmurs that had been ringing in their ears all the time had disappeared, and their souls seemed to have been purified!
All extraordinary people realize the terrifying value of this world.
The world may be changing...
clang!
The hammer of the world collided with the dream, smashing many beautiful dreams into one.
Although dreams are broken, their essence - people's best wishes and fantasies are extracted and flow into the melting pot of the world.
There is an illusory fire of dreams burning outside the melting pot of the world, melting the wishes and fantasies within it into one.
Buzz!
The World Forge hummed softly, and a shining brilliance rushed out of the World Forge.
After this ray of light rushed out of the world melting pot, it gradually curled up together and became a light group, slowly rotating, scattering endless tiny starlight.
It was extremely huge, but it shrunk down to look like the galaxy in your hand today.
"It's a Milky Way." Russell was very satisfied with his work.
"After that, if you put this hanging galaxy deep in the starry sky, the illusion world will be even more complete."
The starry sky before was an illusory scene constructed according to the real world, but now there is a real Milky Way.
As long as they pay enough precious dreams, ordinary people can even swim in the galaxy.
These "Moon Temple" and "Galaxy" created by the world melting pot are collectively called fairyland, and together with fairyland such as the Garden of Eden, they form the top layer of the illusion world.
Each of these wonderlands has its own special features, such as the wisdom fruit in the Garden of Eden, which really has the power to enlighten wisdom.
"But it's still too monotonous..." Information flashed in Russell's eyes.
He has been promoted to the "Emperor of Knowledge", and his mastery and application of knowledge are even more powerful.
He actually has many interesting ideas about this world, which can now be put into practice.
"Illusory creatures, illusionary gods, and even an entire illusionary ecosystem."
"Add some fantasy adventures, evil gods running groups, resurrection mechanisms... Tsk, Truman, it won't be a loss if you give me the authority of the 'Former of the World'!"
"Huh?!" At a certain moment, Truman felt the sudden improvement of the rules of the illusion world.
"Russell is really awesome!" Truman raised his eyebrows.
"Duke? Dream Duke?" Truman was so immersed in the pleasure of perfecting the rules of the fantasy world that he almost forgot that there was an angel in front of him.
"Oh!" Truman blinked, came back to his senses, and looked at Pales Zoroaster, who was already a little restless.
"Sorry, there was some movement in the illusion world just now." Truman no longer paid attention to the illusion world, but looked at Pales Zoroaster and asked, "Are you really ready?"
"No." Pales Zoroastrian smiled bitterly, "But we can't delay it any longer. The end of the world is only less than two hundred years away."
"When the time comes, Amon may use various means to force me out."
"While I still have some energy, I can play a game of cat and mouse with Him."
As far as Pales himself is concerned, he can take refuge in the Kingdom of God of the "Black Emperor" and even choose to become an angel under Mr. "Gate" before the end of the world.
However, as long as he does this, Amon will definitely go "crazy" and there is a great possibility of taking action against the Zoroastrian family.
Who can stop Amon in that state? Who will stop it?
Truman can, but Amon is his student after all, and his ability to be impartial is due to his thousand-year friendship with Pales.
In this state, even with the protection of the true god, there is a high possibility that the Zoroastrian family will cease to exist.
Pales had been preparing for today for a long time. As a great nobleman, he overwhelmed Russell and obtained a seat in the noble council.
This is a huge right in the world, but it is nothing in front of Amon, and Zoroastrian will still be destroyed.
This is a price that Palles cannot bear.
"Okay," Truman nodded lightly, "I will help you take care of the Zoroastrian family."
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Duke." Pales stood up with a serious face and bowed deeply.
Truman looked at Pales and said nothing in the end.
Pales asked for a dream badge and sent it back to the Zoroastrian family. After that, he walked out of the Solomon Imperial Capital alone and prepared to leave on the steam train.
"After more than a thousand years, you finally came out."
A figure wearing a classical magic robe and a pointed hat appeared at the station of the new steam train.
Amon was leaning on the sign, still staring at the new steam train with great interest. Then he turned his head and looked at Pales, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he was in a very good mood.
"Have you really been here for more than a thousand years?" Pales Zoroaster asked in surprise.
"The thing I don't lack most is patience." Amon chuckled.
"You are a clone, not the main body." Pales Zoroaster looked at the whole Amon and said thoughtfully.
This is a clone who stays here to wait for Pales, and has the power of an angel.
"You are not the original body either." Amon didn't care.
Two of the world's best fraudsters don't reveal all their cards when they first meet.
"Then, the hunting begins."
Amon adjusted his monocle gently, his smile remained unchanged, and his face looked slightly serious.