Chapter 2306: Rhythmic Membrane
As the light and shadow solidify, the contours of the silhouette emerge before the eyes.
A demon with spiraling horns on its head appeared in front of them, carrying bursts of abyssal black energy.
Four meters tall, with purple skin, strong muscles, bat wings with skeletons, and bright red eyes, all show the gloom and horror of the Abyss Demon.
roar
Terrifying screams and roaring momentum came.
Froud, who had never faced such an abyssal demon directly, even though he knew it was not real, his face still turned slightly pale and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"This is a goat-horned demon." Rhine stroked his chin and looked at it: "It looks good, but there is no energy fluctuation. No matter how you look at it, it looks like...an illusion."
Su Mishi smiled and said: "Your Excellency Lain, this is not an illusion. I used the rhythm membrane to create it..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Mishi saw Lain walking up to the goat-horned demon, stretching out his index finger and gently poking it. The powerful-looking goat-horned demon immediately shriveled up like a deflated balloon.
The goat-horned demon bent down with a constipated look on his face, and then disappeared with a large amount of light flashing.
Rhine clicked his tongue twice.
The words that Su Mishi was still explaining just froze on his lips.
Sanders: "Contact with a material that does not contain any energy can cause it to be devastated. Your illusion level is unqualified."
Sanders' shot made Su Mishi's chest feel tight again.
Sumishi: "How could it be an illusion? I'm clearly actuating the rhythmic membrane. It's impossible. Let me see again..."
Su Misshi frowned and just stayed in place to study.
A few minutes later, Sumishi once again tried to give birth to life through the rhythmic membrane. The familiar colored light flowed out and expanded into a huge outline.
After the halo disappeared, a ten-meter-high lava troll larvae with magma flowing all over its body stood in front of everyone.
The momentum was still raging, and the red eyes were flashing with cruel light.
However, before the lava troll could show its brutal characteristics, Rhine stepped forward again.
This time, Rhine did not reach out to touch it, or even look at the lava troll carefully. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the ground where the lava troll stepped.
Although there are no dream plant fairies spreading green plants around here, the ground itself has its own thin grass.
The lava troll's big feet covered with orange-red magma stepped on the grass, but did not cause any harm to the grass. Not to mention lighting the weeds on fire, the weeds did not even bend under the pressure even though they were stepped on.
Rhine said nothing, but his eyes said it all.
Sumishi naturally noticed Lain's gaze, and his expression was slightly embarrassed: "I, I... I don't know what's going on. I'll try again."
Sumishi wanted to use his power to take back the lava troll, but a gust of wind blew and the lava troll shuddered and collapsed.
"Ha." Sanders sneered.
This time, let alone the touch of the material world, the breeze can carry it away. This illusion is not even considered a junior apprentice.
Su Mishi shamelessly thought for a moment.
"Are the two previous ones too big?" Froude whispered: "The lives created by dream wizards in the dream world always start small, and the bigger they become, the more complex they become."
It seems to make sense. Su Mishi listened to Froude's words.
Then, under the gaze of everyone, he summoned a stream of light to fall again.
Liuguang transformed into a little demon, a common bone-wing demon on the surface of the abyss. He was thin and only a little over one meter tall. He looked like a newborn cub among the bone-wing demons. Against the background of the two previous demons, Liuguang turned into a little demon. , it looks quite shabby.
Rhine glanced at the Bone Wing Demon and said nothing.
Because the bone-wing demon was suspended in the air, and the wind in the air had not stopped at this time.
Under the gentle breeze, the Bone Wing Demon did not show any changes and still looked normal.
Su Mishi's eyes were shining, could it be successful this time?
"Have your standards been lowered to the point where a bone-winged demon can't withstand the breeze?" Sanders sneered.
After finishing speaking, Sanders was not seen taking action, and the bone-winged demon in the sky just disappeared silently.
Others didn't know what was going on, but Angel knew very well that Sanders only slightly mobilized the Lus volume around him, which dropped to less than one percent, and the Bone Wing Demon was affected by the fluctuation. disappear.
Su Mishi whispered with a lost look on his face: "What went wrong?"
Sanders: "Don't bring out the demons in your Demonic Abyss Nightmare. This is the Wilderness of Dreams, and what we need is not the projection of the Abyss. Moreover, you are just an ordinary person with some abilities in the Wilderness of Dreams." , no different from the residents of the dream world, not even comparable to some demon hunters, the foundation has not been laid yet, so don’t think about building a hanging garden when you come here.”
Although Sanders does not understand the operating rules of the Rhythm Membrane, he has inherited two energy powers and knows very well that it is impossible to achieve success in one step. You must start by understanding the most basic rules and develop step by step.
If the power of the Rhythm Membrane is left to the Dream Wilderness itself to develop, that's a different story.
After all, people are just people, limited by their horizons and knowledge.
Facing Sanders's teachings, Su Mishi lowered his head and behaved obediently.
Next, Su Misshi decided to try it from scratch, putting aside his obsession with the demons in the Demonic Abyss and starting to think about the basic rules.
However, Su Mishi thought for half an hour, but there was no result.
At this moment, Angel, who was silently immersed in the power tree, suddenly had an idea.
A gray mushroom appeared in his palm.
With the appearance of this mushroom, Angel seemed to have opened his mind. A large number of mushrooms quickly appeared around him, and mushrooms of various colors covered the ground.
Unlike mushrooms in reality, these mushrooms are not quiet as soon as they appear. They spread their legs made of hyphae and ran around Angel.
The unique smell of mushrooms also attracted the attention of others.
"Hey, is this a mushroom?" Rhine curiously picked up a running mushroom from the ground. At first, he thought it was an illusion. It was not until he put it in his palm that he found that these mushrooms not only had a solid body, but also had an instinctive desire to escape after being caught, struggling to jump to the ground.
Rhine stroked the mushroom in his palm and sniffed it from time to time. The wonderful smell made his body saliva begin to secrete.
The mushroom looked at Rhine, who was choking on his saliva, trembling and not daring to move at all.
"Interesting." Rhine felt the rhythm of his palm, and curiosity flashed in his eyes.
Sanders and Frode each picked up a bright mushroom and began to observe curiously. Even Su Mishi on the other side was attracted by the mushroom.
After observing for a while, everyone could not find any signs of "illusion".
This is a completely real mushroom. This is the evaluation made by Rhine, who tore off a strand of mycelium and roasted it.
"How did you do it?" Rhine asked while chewing slowly.
Sanders was also very curious about how Angel did it. According to his idea, if you want to give birth to dream life in the dream wilderness, you must at least understand the relevant information of dream life first. Only by understanding it, reading it, and cracking it can you reset it, control it, and own it.
Angel can create strange mushroom creatures so quickly. Could it be that Angel has been familiar with... mushrooms for a long time?
Thinking of the several kinds of mushrooms that Angel brought out from the Heartland, Sanders felt that this answer might be possible.
However, the answer was not so.
"I just tried it, and supplemented the information of the rhythmic membrane based on the underlying logic collected by the tree civilization."
Angel actually didn't understand the information inside. It's just that he borrowed the information collected by the tree civilization on the dream wilderness and used this logic to promote the rhythmic membrane.
In other words, the mushroom creatures were not created by Angel. Instead, it was the large amount of information stored in the tree civilization that led to its birth.
To put it bluntly, this is the native will of the dream wilderness, which borrowed Angel's hand to promote the creation of the rhythmic membrane.
Because Angel has the power tree, he is the middle medium.
"So that's it." Sanders nodded in understanding. If a human being is allowed to create life alone, even if it is a non-real, logically flawed and fantasy dream life, it is difficult for one person to do it. But it is much simpler to leave it to the world itself.
Just like the power of "celestial change", if Frode really inherited it, maybe he wanted to make it rain in a small area, but he would have to study it for several years. Without in-depth research, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the change of celestial phenomena in the whole world.
Now the day and night, warm and cool, summer and winter in the entire Dream Wilderness are very real, without deliberate traces, and full of natural beauty. This is also because the change of celestial phenomena is controlled by the local will, not by human beings.
Although Angel's operation does not allow the local will of the Dream Wilderness to directly control the rhythmic membrane, it is also an indirect control.
This effect is naturally not comparable to ordinary human control.
"This is the hang-up of handing over the power to the local will." Frode sighed.
Angel glanced at Frode, and was not too surprised that Frode suddenly came up with the word "hang up". Jon occasionally said some words in the tree group, and a few of them could be understood and accepted, and some could even be spread. However, due to the different nature of civilization, not many words could be spread, but there were also some, such as "online, offline, login, hang up", which were all around the dream wilderness or the functions of the tree group, so the acceptance and general use were relatively high.
"You can understand it this way." Angel said.
"In that case, can we give full authority to the local will, so that the dream wilderness can be filled with vitality faster." Frode asked curiously.
Rhine also nodded, agreeing with Frode's words: "Anyway, Su Mishi is useless. He has already made a profit by repairing his own nightmare."
Su Mishi: "..."
Angel shook his head: "At present, no."
Although the birth of creatures is based on the local will, Angel, as an intermediary, must participate in the whole process from beginning to end. In other words, if he wants to continue to give birth to creatures, Angel cannot go offline.
Moreover, he is also subject to the restrictions of the energy area.
In addition, the tree civilization must provide the underlying logic, that is, the information is provided by the tree civilization, but the information reserves of the tree civilization itself are currently not enough to create more diverse dream life.
Finally, Angel does not know what the creatures that are born are, what their functions are, and whether they are harmful or companions to humans. Just like the mushrooms this time, Angel did not know that they would be mushrooms before they appeared.
Of course, the above restrictions can be slowly lifted by controlling the information of the rhythmic membrane. But this is not what Angel should do now, but it should be done by Su Mishi, the real controller of power.
After listening to Angel's story, everyone felt a little regretful, except Su Mishi... He felt relieved at the same time.
Sanders thought a lot. If the rhythmic membrane can be attached to the mother tree civilization and let the local will participate in the construction, then other powers can work? For example, the "energy selection" and "energy level limitation" he now masters.
Now, Sanders has built the virtual magic of the overall energy properties of the Dream Wilderness.
Then even if the local will is involved in the construction, it must be developed on the virtual magic.
After the underlying logic has been constructed, the only flaw is that the construction of the energy structure is very slow, because only Sanders is involved in the construction.
Sanders secretly decided to try it with Angel later. If it really works, with the participation of the local will, the effect of the energy level structure of the Dream Wilderness will be greatly improved.
In the following time, Su Mishi still did not make any progress, so everyone could only roughly understand the effect of the rhythmic membrane from Angel's mouth.
However, Angel himself was also in a state of not knowing the truth. The only thing he could do was to be an excellent medium, constantly relying on the local will, so that more dream world life could be born from the self-regulating membrane.
In just half an hour, a large number of dream world lives appeared.
Among them, fungi that can run and jump accounted for the majority, and there were a small number of other creatures. It is worth mentioning that all the dream world lives that were born are basically ordinary lives. Under the information of the tree civilization, they seem to have a certain cycle of life and death, and they are mainly auxiliary plants.
Even herbivorous animals, including insects, are also a kind of alternative transmission of plants in the process of swallowing plants.
In general, the underlying logic of tree civilization is still mainly to increase itself.
Everyone is observing the process of the birth of life, but except Su Mishi, others have basically gained nothing. After all, these dream world lives are still illusory, not real life.
In the end, it can only be left unresolved.
When they decided to leave, Su Mishi suddenly said, "By the way, after I assumed the power, I always felt that something seemed to be calling me from that direction."
Su Mishi paused, "No, it's not calling me, but calling the Rhythm Membrane."
Su Mishi looked confused, not knowing what was wrong.
However, Angel and Frode looked at each other and read the same answer from each other's eyes.
"This is someone who has a high degree of compatibility with the Rhythm Membrane."