Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 919
Chapter Ten The God of Nightmares Lives in Dreams
In a space irrelevant to the normal world—
It may not be appropriate to say that it is a space. This is an illusory, hazy, unsearchable, and idealistic world, which is what creatures call "dreams" in the conventional sense.
They are fragmented and do not form a properly interpretable phenomenon.
Every dreaming creature, whether it is a dream or a nightmare, exists here, and dies briefly after its brief birth.
This is where no one will care.
The gods, phantoms, dragons, giants, and even the fairies closest to the "dream" hardly ever imagined that such an uncertain place could allow creatures to enter it and use it as a lair.
Because it is a delusion that cannot be realized.
But there are always exceptions.
The moment the god of disaster, fear and dreams was born, the "dream" of this world had its owner.
The powerful power of the gods combined the scattered dream fragments in the "dreamland" to form a grand and surprising real world.
This is also the latest residence of Luo Pei.
The tall dark blue demon god wanders in this world under his control, pointing with its arm from time to time. And in the direction he pointed, just like the ink painting becomes reality, the delicate and elegant is generated from the hazy mist, revealing the British style architecture of the Victorian period.
In the dream, everything is illusory, and everything is real——
"Nibia, what do you think of this?"
Floating, following behind the demon god, the gray mist-shaped phantasy was silent for a long time, and it took a long time to hold back a word.
'I feel... good. '
"No, I need to explain in more detail, the idea of "not bad" is too versatile. "
The faceless Demon God shook his head and denied Phantasmal Species' evaluation.
It's really embarrassing for Yin Zan Nibia.
As a fantasy species, as an apostle of Oneiroi, it really did not expect that the first thing it did when it took office was to help the lord evaluate its architectural accomplishments, which was completely different from what it thought.
The "God of Disaster"...shouldn't he be spreading "disaster"?
well……
‘My lord, there are only two of us in this world, these cumbersome buildings are theoretically unnecessary, right? Are you planning for your family? '
"Who cares about them."
Rope flatly denied.
"The horoscope has not been written yet, and my current actions are entirely for myself. Nibia, think about it, if any creature enters my territory in the future, wouldn't the barrenness make me, the "God of Dreams" Very shameless? "
‘... Barring an unexpected overclocking dream, I don’t think there will be any other creatures willing to come here. Came in front of a god species. '
"It's too rigid! Believe in possibility, possibility."
'... Follow orders. '
After completing the last small part of the puzzle, Luo Pei looked around his masterpiece with "Spiritual Vision" in satisfaction.
--City.
The atmosphere is full of gloomy and frightening, the sharp black iron railings, the wooden doors of the buildings have traces of years of corrosion, the complex terrain that makes one feel dizzy at a glance, the crows that are constantly singing on the pointed houses...
There is also the "Clock Tower" located in the center of the city, like the Tower of Babel linking heaven and earth.
""Star Clock Tower"... well, it plagiarizes the idea of a certain world a little bit, but... well, this is the residence that a demigod of the Cthulhu line should have. "
Among the residences in several worlds, Luo Pei is most satisfied with this one.
Sure enough, if you want a delicious meal, you have to do it yourself. The residences made by oneself are the most fascinating and intoxicating.
"Nibia, place your "Central Core" in that clock tower, in the same position as my throne. The rest of the body surrounds the city and incorporates it into your "small world". "
‘Expand in this dream world? My lord, please forgive my words, this is very likely to cause the collapse effect of "double stacking"...'
Injaen Nibia dissuaded.
In terms of understanding of the "world", I am afraid that there is no existence on this land who is more proficient than the Phantasmal species.
"It doesn't matter."
Rope said confidently.
"Under the strengthening of my "essence", this dream will never have any accidents. I just don't want you to stay in a "curled up" state...is that uncomfortable? "
'...'
The fantasy species looked at the terrifying demon god.
Inzayn Nibia is very clear about the strength of Rope. But such an existence, after becoming it, has an unexpectedly gentle attitude, which is different from the imagined "God of Disaster".
Powerful strength, ambition to conquer the world, gentleness to his servants——
Rope possessed almost all the conditions that an excellent lord and god should have, which made Inzahn Nibia a little confused whether it was bad luck or good luck to meet this god-species.
...It can be regarded as an end to the aimless wandering...same as that Abant Heim.
'As ordered. '
Inzahn Nibia said gratefully.
'Then I will temporarily take the duty of "protecting your city, my lord" until you raise your butcher knife against other gods. '
In an instant, the small cloud of gray mist spread.
It blows the city like a storm, but it doesn't bring the "decay" effect to the buildings, no different from ordinary fog.
Until the end, the whole city was shrouded in fog.
In this way, no matter what kind of existence appears in any place, Inzaen Nibia can know it at the first time.
'Finish. '
Only a small drop of dew remained, and Inzahn Nibia flew into the palm of the Demon God.
Looking at the picture of the city, Luo Pei sighed for a long time as if he had been hit in the strike zone.