Chapter 575 Apollo's Request for Help

Leaving the Palatine Prison, Crown began to think about the origin of the dream.

In the previous life, humans believed that the content of dreams was actually produced by the perception, memory, storage and other functions of people's nervous system, and contained people's subconscious wishes and emotions.

In the long process of human evolution, the collective experience is the spiritual deposit at the bottom of the soul. It is inherited and is at the lowest level of the human spirit. It is universally owned by human beings.

The subconscious mind is at the lowest level of human thought, unknown to humans, and contains huge energy.

The so-called degree of human brain development refers to the development of the subconscious mind.

In this world, there is a different understanding of dreams.

The mainstream view is that entering dreams means that the human soul enters another dimension.

This dimension is like a special passage, connecting all dimensions and worlds. All living beings can enter this dimension and enter the dream world.

The souls of some creatures will fall into the dream world and cannot return. Therefore, things will happen in this world where they sleep and never wake up.

Crown believes that there is some truth to both worlds' interpretations of dreams.

He felt that human beings should have a collective subconscious sea, using this as a spiritual bond to connect each other and jointly fight against corruption from other worlds.

The evil god invades the subconscious of some human individuals through the dream world, thereby creating dreams to convey spiritual pollution.

The embarrassing thing is that since he entered the Silver rank, he has never had a dream again, and his understanding of dreams remains at a very shallow level.

How to investigate next, he lost direction, and couldn't think of any other way to deal with it.

He returned to Moya Manor, sat in the study and began to meditate.

If he were a mortal, he could try to get drunk and enter the dream state, but now that he was an eighth-level transcendent, he could hardly get drunk after drinking a thousand cups, so he couldn't use this stupid method.

The clock tower in Shattrath City rang five times, and the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Crown waited for his wife to return to the manor and recounted his predicament, asking:

"Have you had any dreams lately?"

Eliza shook her head and said:

"Since the magic circle in Shattrath City was upgraded to the seventh level, I have never had a dream again. Why don't we send a letter to ask the other two gods?"

After all, the Sun God and the Moon God became gods in the last era. After thousands of years, they must know enough secrets, and maybe there is some way.

Crown waved his hands and sighed in frustration:

"Similar things have also happened in the Kingdom of Potamia and the Kingdom of Arathi. If they had a way, they would have informed us long ago. I will think about it again."

The current situation was like he was fighting with someone. This enemy was hidden in another dimension, never appeared in his sight, and always rushed out to give him a punch.

He has no strength, but cannot catch the enemy. Currently, he is trapped in the dilemma of being passively attacked but unable to fight back.

Eliza also sighed. Various human churches did not delve too much into dreams, thinking that dreams were chaotic and disorderly.

Now when it comes to investigating dreams, I'm a little helpless.

Crown's consciousness spread outward infinitely, looking for possible breakthrough points.

After a moment, he asked:

"Have any of the believers who took the Golden Light Tao Seed been contaminated by evil gods?"

"I haven't received a report, so I probably haven't."

Eliza paused and then said:

"Tomorrow I'd better send an official letter to ask the Sun God and the Moon God to see if they have any ideas to solve the problem.

Maybe they had a way, but they didn't have the ability to do it, so they didn't report it. "

"All right."

Crown agreed that the evil god was eroding the world more and more seriously, and a way to fight against it must be found as soon as possible.

Kingdom of Potamia, Temple of the Moon.

Elune walked to the Sun and Moon Altar and stared at the pool filled with moon dew. At the bottom of the pool, there was a layer of deeper liquid - moonlight.

She used her divine power to fish out some moonlight and swallowed it. A faint cold feeling spread in her mouth, and her soul was slightly nourished.

"It contains a kind of law power that is similar to the Law of the Moon, but slightly different."

Elune said softly that she could feel that the power of this law was purer than the law she understood. If she could purify her own power of law, she should be able to step into the eighth level.

If calculated by the extraordinary level, Yuehua's level is only the fourth level. Why the power of the law can benefit her is something she can't figure out.

Unika came over with a letter and whispered:

"Your Majesty, the Divine Religion sent a letter. Judging from the date, it was sent five days ago."

They call the Shattrath side the Divine Religion. Nowadays, the tool used to transmit information between cities is the astral spaceship, which is much faster than the airship and is safer.

Elune opened the letter and read it once before ordering:

"Go back to the temple and let's write a reply."

She had ideas for solving the dream problem, and she had implemented them herself for a long time, but she was so unlucky that she never entered the periphery of the dream world.

Kingdom of Arathi.

Apollo looked at the evil storm god who was getting further and further away from him, and shouted bitterly:

"Don't run away, let's compete today!"

Austin came to harass the city again, and when he arrived, he used the lightning to escape. His speed was slightly slower than the enemy, and he couldn't catch up. He could only watch helplessly as the enemy walked away.

The enemy's figure slowly disappeared into the mountains and finally disappeared. Apollo stopped his pursuit and returned to Rivendal.

After returning to the Cathedral of Light, he came to the Sun and Moon Altar, fished out some Sun Essence from the pool containing Sun Flame Liquid, swallowed it, and said to himself:

"These spiritual objects can actually supplement my understanding of the law of the sun. If there are enough spiritual objects, I might be able to take another step forward and enter the eighth level.

It's a pity that the amount of spiritual objects is far from enough. "

Seeing that there were not many Japanese spirits left at the bottom of the pool, Apollo smacked his lips and left, stepping into the Pope's Palace.

Marco hurriedly came forward and saluted:

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"I want to send an official letter to Shattrath City."

"You sit down and dictate, and I'll write."

Apollo shook his head slightly and said:

"Is this a letter sent to the God of Glory? It would be better if I wrote it myself, which would appear more sincere."

He went to ask for help. It would be disrespectful to have someone do it for him.

Loch Modan City.

Soren Barov was inspecting the work. He stood in a huge underground space the size of a quarter of a city and admired:

"We can actually build such a large workshop, what can't be done in the future?!"

This was built after they received the task of building the floating city. The purpose was to create an aerial fortress.

"There have been more changes in the past few years than in previous years. I feel full of strength and every day is a day worth looking forward to."

Scott laughed and said, since returning to Loch Modan City, it is not an exaggeration to describe the changes here with each passing day.

He seemed to have returned to his youth, when the Kingdom of Ribia would undergo wonderful changes every day.

No, the changes here are even greater than they were in the Church of the God of Knowledge.

"My Lord is as full of brilliance as his god's name. Under his guidance, we will definitely be able to defeat the evil god."

Sauron clenched his fists. Every day in the Cult, he could feel hope.

In this dark age, this is the most valuable thing.

He suppressed his excitement and asked again:

"Have the drawings of the floating city been finalized?"

Shattrath City said that the floating city involves the gods' follow-up plans, so he is very concerned about it and comes to inquire about the progress every two or three days.

Scott said:

"Not yet, there are too many issues that need to be considered. I overturned some of the detailed plans last night and need to reorganize my thinking.

Others are working hard to sort out the plan, and it is expected that the new drawings will be finalized in two days, but I am not completely sure about this.

Has the Holy See given a specific time point? "

If there was a more specific deadline, he decided to implement the plan of completing the basic framework first and then gradually improving the details.

Sauron shook his head slightly and said:

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"The Holy See does not require a specific time, but it has extremely strict requirements on quality. It should be an important but not urgent task.

However, we must not relax because of this.

In case something goes wrong, my master uses the floating city in advance and we fail to create it, which would appear to be too incompetent and betray my master's trust. "

Scott nodded heavily:

"Understood, I will do a good job of supervising you every day."

Hastur was traveling quickly in the dark and cold star world, and suddenly felt a ray of light coming from another direction, and with it, there were bursts of warmth.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the light source. There was darkness under the yellow hood. He didn't know how he sensed the light source.

A huge fireball came across the sky, and Cthugha, who was on his way, also saw the yellow figure flying towards him.

It immediately converged the light and heat, and shrunk in size. Then it flew towards Hastur and greeted with the voice of the soul:

"Dear Hastur, are you on your way too?"

The yellow hood pointed downwards, and countless tentacles were tumbling in the hem of the robe:

"There has been a change in the corruption of the most central planet in the world. According to the Void Covenant, all the void lords will gather there. Aren't you here too?"

The flames on Cthugya's body swayed, and the voice of the soul vibrated:

"Gehroth notified the news that several of my projections also perished on that planet and were targeted and killed.

I want to see what kind of creatures are made of them, and how can those lowly microorganisms calling themselves humans stop the army of void lords!

Do you want to go together? "

"I don't like the bright and warm environment, so we won't be together. I'll take the first step."

Hastur replied that he and Cthulhu were cousins ​​and preferred the cold waters.

The broad yellow robe swayed, as if there was wind blowing inside. After a few flickers, he gradually moved away.

About the past day, Cthugha expanded her body to the most comfortable shape, dragging the blazing line of fire through the astral world at a rapid speed.

Shattrath City.

Eliza hurriedly got off the carriage and ran into the castle and into the underground laboratory.

After she waited for her husband to finish the experiment, she took out two letters and said:

“Luna sent a letter and she does have a solution to the problem.

Just like my guess, she knew the way but was unable to complete the exploration of the dream due to various reasons.

The letter sent by the Sun God is an urgent letter. It is sealed by divine power and needs to be opened and read in person. "

Hearing that Luna actually had a way, Crown was a little embarrassed, and his mistake in judgment was slapped in the face.

He first opened Elune's letter and read it quickly. There was not much content in it, but it recorded a secret method for using divine power.

Using special techniques to vibrate the divine power, you can synchronize the soul fluctuations of yourself and the target, thereby connecting them together.

If the target enters a dream, the caster can also enter the dream.

The letter mentioned that there is a drawback to this method. If the chosen target has not been selected by the evil god, you will not be able to enter the dream spun by the evil god.

Crown bared his teeth, this is a secret method that relies on luck.

Believers in the city are not dragged into dreams by the evil god on a large scale, so if they are not 'lucky' enough, they will never be able to enter the evil god's dream.

He thought for a moment and said:

"Send someone to study the information on the believers contaminated by the evil god in Shattrath City to see if they can find anything in common."

The secret method of shaking the divine power to tune the soul is very simple. The next step is to go fishing, find a lucky person who is on the same frequency, and then wait for the mercy of the evil god.

However, the probability of success of this passive method is somewhat low, and he needs to use this as a model to develop new secret methods.

Since the evil god can create dreams, theoretically he also has this ability.

If he could enter the evil god's territory through dreams, he would definitely leave an extremely profound lesson to his enemies.

Eliza agreed:

"I will give the order tomorrow. It may take one day or two days, and an analysis report will be written."

Crown inspired his divine power to form a key and open the letter sent by Apollo.

He frowned slightly, and there was actually a letter for help inside.

The Kingdom of Arathi designated a land for cultivation and cultivation for the Church of the Lord of Storms, which was named Stormwind City.

Now the evil god born from the body of the Storm God has descended on the material world, destroyed Stormwind City, and harassed the Kingdom of Arathi everywhere.

Apollo was unable to catch up with the enemy due to his speed, and could only watch the enemy escape again and again.

Seeing the change in her husband's expression, Eliza asked carefully:

"What happened? Is it difficult?"

"It's a small thing, but it can't be called difficult.

What I sighed in my heart was that Apollo would actually ask for my help. "

Crown said, handing the letter to his wife.

The divine seal has been opened, and now anyone can see what the letter describes.

After reading it, Eliza smiled and said:

"When you encounter such an extremely fast evil god, you really have to step in to kill the target."

The Sun God cannot catch up with the enemy, and the Moon God should not be able to either. The only one who can solve the dilemma is the Divine Cult.

She put down the letter and said:

"What are you going to do? If you go to help the Sun God, when will you set off?"

"I will definitely go to the Arathi Kingdom. It won't take much time to kill the evil god."